I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

This was not the first time that Zhang Yangqing felt confusion before his eyes.

In some of the previous processes, Zhang Yangqing had seen the words on the signboard twisting, and when passing by the forest where the saber-toothed tigers lived, he could also see those strange "trees" wriggling.

But when he went back, he didn't find anything unusual, as if he had just seen it wrong.

This made him cautious and wonder what might happen next.

The middle passage leads to the amphibian park. As soon as you approach this area, the smell of damp and decay hits you in the face.

Zhang Yangqing heard the sound of water hitting the shore, but the sound was too sticky to be like the normal sound of water. It was more like some kind of viscous liquid stirring.

The artificial lake in front of us has been completely polluted. The water is a strange dark green color, with a layer of oil-like substance floating on the surface.

Bubbles occasionally appeared on the surface of the lake, and each bubble released a small cloud of black mist when it burst.

The most terrifying thing is that the mist will briefly form a distorted human face shape in the air before slowly dissipating.

If Zhang Yangqing guessed correctly, a lot of people must have died in this lake.

There is a dilapidated stone bridge in the middle of the lake, covered with glowing moss, like a winding green centipede in the dark.

There was indeed a figure, or rather a corpse, sitting in the middle of the bridge.

It maintained an embrace posture, tightly holding a glowing metal box in its arms.

The light flickered, as if it was deliberately attracting the attention of those who saw it nearby.

When Zhang Yangqing saw this, he roughly understood what the intelligence suggested he was looking for, and this should be the thing.

Only by getting this thing can we know what happened here, how to solve the crisis here, and thus infer what the fantasy beast BOSS here is.

Now is the seventh level, which means there are still three fantasy beasts to be dealt with.

There are still two known mythical beasts that have not appeared, namely the strange bird with black wings and a white body, and the Titan ape.

There is an unknown fantasy beast, and no one knows what it is.

Zhang Yangqing and other chosen ones also speculated whether the fantasy beast BOSS in this level would be a weasel.

In fact, there is such a possibility, but the possibility is not very high.

Zhang Yangqing thought, if the fantasy beast BOSS is a weasel, then what is the black shadow?
The black shadow obviously had no intention of attacking the Chosen One. It was just trying to induce the Chosen One, probably wanting the Chosen One to help it achieve some goal.

This is similar to the cause of the breeder's death, so the black shadow is most likely a weasel.

So it can be inferred that the BOSS should not be a weasel.

Just as Zhang Yangqing was thinking, the little squirrel suddenly pointed towards the lake nervously.

I saw several huge crocodiles cruising underwater. The scales on their backs had rotted and fallen off, revealing the wriggling black flesh inside.

What is even more terrifying is their eyes. Each crocodile has three pairs of eyes, neatly arranged on both sides of the head, emitting a faint red light.

Zhang Yangqing didn't know what species these pets were, but he knew that the amphibious pets here must have been contaminated and couldn't be dealt with according to conventional routines.

But Zhang Yangqing's attention was attracted by the inconspicuous frogs on the shore.

These frogs are pitch black with markings on their backs that resemble human eyes.

Whenever they chirp, a long, thin black tongue extends from their mouth, with a miniature human hand growing at the forked tip of the tongue!
The reason why Zhang Yangqing felt that the frogs were more worthy of attention was that the crocodiles were so ferocious, yet they could still survive next to them. Perhaps the weird frogs were more dangerous than the crocodiles.

The danger level in the middle of the bridge is self-evident. With Zhang Yangqing's current weak body, he would most likely never come back if he went there rashly.

He formed an assault team out of the three monkeys and let them handle this level of battle on their own.

"Squeak!"

The mane monkey was the first to jump onto the stone bridge, his body ablaze with golden light, followed closely by the white-haired monkey, whose long sword drew a silver trail in the darkness.

The black-backed monkey king was at the rear, looking around vigilantly.

As soon as the three monkeys stepped onto the bridge, the surface of the lake began to churn violently.

Wow!

A five-meter-long crocodile monster broke out of the water and lunged straight at the maned monkey with its huge, rotten mouth.

The maned monkey wanted to dodge, but the space on the bridge was limited and there was moss on it, so his feet were a little slippery and he couldn't control the strength of his body.

At this critical moment, the white-haired monkey slashed the crocodile's nose with a knife, and black pus and blood spurted out.

The blood drops that fell on the bridge surface actually began to wriggle like living things!
It was similar to the scene of killing the strange two-tailed rat last time, extremely difficult.

And there is no telling how many crocodiles there are in the river.

The first attempt lasted five minutes and ended in failure.

When the three monkeys retreated to the shore, the black-backed monkey king's tail was scratched by a frog's tongue, and his skin felt like it was burned by an iron, with black smoke coming out.

The black-backed monkey king was also ruthless. He asked the white-haired monkey to use a knife to cut off the part of his body where the black gas was coming out, and then began to bandage it.

In the second attempt, the three monkeys changed their strategy.

The maned monkeys used golden light to pave a "safe passage" on the bridge surface, the white-haired monkeys were responsible for cutting off the attacking tongues, and the black-backed monkey king specifically dealt with the crocodiles that jumped out of the water.

The tongue can be cut off and the crocodile can be knocked directly into the water.

Just as they were about to approach the corpse, the 'plates' under their feet began to move.

It turned out to be a strange mountain-carrying turtle, carrying a part of the broken bridge on its back, and almost carried the white-haired monkey into the lake.

Fortunately, the three monkeys were prepared. The maned monkey grabbed the white monkey's tail, and the black-backed monkey king grabbed the maned monkey's tail and pulled them back.

With Liao Xun's success in the first two times, the three monkeys finally mastered the rhythm in the third time.

They covered each other and steadily advanced towards the center of the bridge.

At this critical moment, Zhang Yangqing suddenly felt dizzy.

The surrounding scene began to distort, the stone bridge stretched like rubber, the lake water turned into sticky asphalt, and even the figures of the three monkeys became blurred.

“Hehehehe” “A cold laugh sounded in my ears.

Zhang Yangqing turned around suddenly and saw a weasel wearing a tattered vest appearing behind him.

Its eyes were like two moldy soybeans, and its mouth was stretched to its ears, revealing its jagged fangs.

There is a feeling that it seems to be a pet in body but human in spirit.

It is waiting for this opportunity. As long as the pets with strong attack power around the Chosen One leave, it will appear.

If there is no opportunity, it will create it itself.

From the moment the weasel appeared, it was observing the team of the Chosen Ones.

The Chosen Ones have all encountered the Weasel, but there are many ways to deal with it.

The weasel rubbed its furry paws and said in a voice that seemed to come from far away: "Sir, do you think I look like a human or a god?"

Every word of it carried an eerie echo, and the air was filled with the sweet smell of decay.

(End of this chapter)