Genius Demon Empress

"How many people are there?" The red-red cloak covered the burly upper body. It was already three days and three nights that Ni Qianjun, who had not closed his eyes or drank water, raised his mouthfulness.

"We still have ten people, five blue crystals, and the largest number of silver scorpions. There are still twelve, but they are all at the end of the crossbow and unable to fight again." In just three days, they were as strong as the same calf Barbarian with a dull cheek and apathetic. The mercenaries who survived the backfire mercenary regiment were no different from the barbarians.

As soon as they entered Dan Mozu, under the influence of blood mist, the repair performance of each team member fell a lot.

Thanks to before the departure, Ni Qianjun each distributed a durian dan, the mercenaries of the Mercenary Mercenary Regiment had survived these days, but their situation was only slightly better than the other two mercenary regiments. Nothing more.

Soon after entering the swamp, Lan Jing hit back with a rake, revealing his true colors, and teamed up with the Silver Scorpion Mercenary Corps lurking in the dark to snip backfire mercenaries.

Fortunately, Ni Qianjun has been on guard, he never trusted Blue Crystal.

They retreated to the nearest ancient village. How could they know that Lan Jing and Silver Scorpion had made complete preparations this time. They stayed outside the village and confronted a group of people who opposed the fire for three days, trying to trap them. Fire mercenary regiment.

These three days are a nightmare for all mercenaries and for both offensive and defensive sides.

On the first day he settled in the village, a change occurred. The mercenaries find it difficult to fall asleep, and even the insane and uneasy of Ni Qianjun himself often dreams of the mysterious beasts and enemies that he killed during the ten years of being a mercenary.

The next day, Abu in the regiment awakened everyone with mad screams. They looked at Abu with their eyes open, mutilated themselves, and finally fell to the ground and died.

Thinking of that scene, Ni Qianjun's chest became sore.

At first, he thought it was the silver scorpion and the blue scorpion who had poisoned him. However, after listening, he found that the blue scorpion and the silver scorpion had also died for unknown reasons.

Fear is like that mist of blood, covering everyone's mind.

Mercenaries are not afraid of death, what they fear is unknown.

In order to avoid a similar situation, the mercenaries of the backfire only ate the water and food they brought with them, and did not touch a sip of water in the Dan magic grave. The water and food they carry decayed at an alarming rate, and they had not eaten or drank for two days and two nights.

Some weak mercenaries can't resist the blood mist. Every day people die and some go crazy.

In the swamp, muddy poisonous bubbles were bubbling all day long, and the pungent gas kept coming out. In order to resist the poisonous gas, they had to pick up the only remaining mysterious gas in the body, which consumed faster than ever.

Only relying on the strong will of the mercenaries, they stepped forward to the depths of Dan Mozu.

"Deputy regiment leader, shall we go back?" The barbarian wailed, and for the first time in his years as a mercenary, he was so scared.

"Unfinished the task, you can't turn back and let the Lingdie out," Niu Jun's voice was hoarse, which was the result of not drinking water for several days.

Although the direction could not be identified, the swamp also seemed to be the same, but with intuition, Ni Qianjun could feel that they had entered the center of Dan Mozu.

At this point, so many brothers died, and they turned back without gain. He couldn't do it.

Ni Qianjun can barely rely on the physiological clock to estimate that he has been trapped in the Dan magic grave for almost two days. According to the agreement with the old Tello, as long as the three days are within three days, no devil can be found Crystal, he must take people away from Dan Mozu.

Niu Qianjun didn't know that there was no day and night advance, no water and food supply, and the special effect of blood mist, which made his body instinctively passivated. He didn't know that time had passed three days and three days. night. The old Tello has left the fire dragon sail.

The barbarian took out a box and opened it carefully.

Inside the box was an ice-white butterfly that looked like a jade carving, but when the box opened, the butterfly's transparent large wings slightly fanned out.

Unlike ordinary butterflies, the head of this butterfly has only one antennae, and the top of the antennae is a round exogenous xuandan.

The Ice Fire Spirit Butterfly is a fifth-order mysterious beast. The female Xuan Dan Spirit Butterfly grows on the antennae, just like an antenna. When encountering Ling Bao, the exogenous Xuan Dan will emit red light.

Especially when trapped in such a labyrinth with no direction, it can be used to find the exit, and the xuandan on the antennae will emit white light. Although this female spirit butterfly can detect the direction of the treasure, it has a fatal flaw. It has a short life span and will die overnight after flying. Therefore, there is another name for female ice-fire spirit butterfly, also known as red beauty butterfly, which means red beauty. Lifeless, disappearing.

This Lingdie is the killer of this treasure hunting mercenary regiment. At the last minute, Niqianjun will never give up.

The female Firefly butterfly flew up, like a snowflake in the blood mist.

It flew blankly in the blood mist for a moment, and suddenly, the exogenous Xuandan at the top of the antennae turned northward, emitting a treasure.

"To the north," jumping up against the sky, the mercenaries were all refreshed and rushed to the north.

Lingdie leads the way, Ni Qianjun and others chase after him.

After a while, the swamp disappeared, and a crystal lake covering a distance of miles appeared in front.

The mercenaries all stopped their feet, the magnificent scenery in front of them seemed like a pair of invisible hands, took their breath, and made them unable to restrain themselves.

By the lake surface, there are various crystals shaped like flowers and plants, which are as tall as a person and have the thickness of a thumb.

"The devil crystals are all devil crystals. They are getting rich. This time, they are really getting rich." After a few days of hardship, the death of the brothers, these mercenaries have been on the verge of collapse, and they rushed like crazy When he reached the lake, he knocked down the crystals with his weapon and stuffed them into his pocket.

"In the middle of the lake, in the middle of the lake," Manzi pointed to the middle of the lake, where there was a crystal shaped like a stele, and it was like an island in the heart of the lake, which was hazy in the blood and mist, adding a bit of beauty .

The beauty of the lake is enough to choke everyone.

The barbarian rushed to the lake desperately.

"Man, come back," Ni Qianjun, while shocking the beauty of the lake, felt a palpitation.

The elder brother has repeatedly warned himself that overly beautiful things, like overly beautiful women, cannot be easily contaminated.

He watched vigilantly and glanced at the Firefly Butterfly.

The exogenous xuandan of the ice and fire spirit butterfly has become black and dead lacquer black.

"Oops,"

When the barbarian stepped on the lake, it seemed to be frozen like ice, and quickly broke apart. The transparent ice surface quickly turned into a **** lake. Numerous poisonous gas bubbles were like the hands of evil spirits from hell. Living on the feet and knees of the barbarian, he dragged him into the marsh.

By the shore, the mercenaries shoved the crystals in their bags into a pair of broken hands, grabbed the mercenaries' bodies, and dragged them into the poisonous lake.

"Barbarian," Ni Qianjun shook off his cloak, wrapped his hand around him, stabilized his lower body, and wanted to pull the barbarian ashore.

Screaming, begging, watching the former friends were dragged into the poisonous marsh one by one, Ni Qianjun could only grab the cloak deadly.

Suddenly at his feet, his body began to sink, and the river bank on which he stood was unknown when it turned into mud.

"Deputy Commander, let go," the barbarian half-wrapped in the swamp was sober, he watched Niqianjun's body slowly sink into the poisonous marsh like himself.

"Protect your nose and mouth, I'll pull you up," Niu Qianjun clenched his teeth, his bones made a rattling noise, and the blue veins on his arms rose up.

A dazzling red light burst out from the body of the rebellious Qianjun, temporarily stabilizing the sinking body.

Ni Qianjun freed up his right hand and put a durian dan into his mouth. The mystery slowly filled the dantian.

"Get up!" He yelled, seeing that the barbarian was about to be pulled out of the poisonous marsh.

"Oh," harsh laughter came from the sky.

The dark red sky cracked a gap, and the gap became bigger and bigger, and eventually became a cricket blood. Staring at the inverse.

The blood was covered with blood, and when Qi Qianjun raised his eyes to see the blood. Xuemu blinked suddenly, and at the moment of blinking, Ni Qianjun only felt that his brain was roaring, just like being struck by lightning, and his head hurt severely.

The pulling action in the hand was stalled for a while, and the body fell straight like a bird with folded wings.

Ni Qianjun barely stood still, and the cloak in his hand broke off.

"Barbarian," there was only one word in his head, and he flew forward and took hold of Barbarian's hand.

The body couldn't stop sliding towards the poisonous marsh, and the poisonous gas emerging from the lake kept drilling into the nose and mouth of Niqianjun.

"A wind, you give up. Brother and I appreciate it, and fled with the ice and fire spirit butterfly, leave this ghost place." The barbarian was already in tears, he groaned, from scolding to pleading.

"Brother, I'm not a big brother, after all, I can't do without you," Ni Qianjun laughed with sincerity.

The eyes of the barbarian were blurred, and he remembered that the immature red-haired boy, when he first entered the backfire mercenary group, shouted "Big brother" with a smile.

"A Feng, I believe that Barbara, you will be better than backfire in the future, so go out alive," Barbara smiled heartily, he raised his big axe and chopped his arm.

Blood, in an instant, splashed on Ni Qianjun's face, orangutan's, hot.

The barbarian's body immediately fell into the poisonous marsh.

"No!" Yelled violently, breaking the clouds.

A red beam of light gushed wildly from the inside of Qian Qianjun's body.

At that moment, the heavens and the earth changed color, and all the blood mist in the square circle was washed away.

"Look ahead," Yue Jinghua and Fengfeng, who had been hovering near the swamp, left the ancient village and found the scene ahead.

The man in black was suspended in the air outside Dan Mozuka, his beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, exposing a bit of dangerous light.

"The light of Tian Xuan, I ca n’t think of it, the boy who is against Qian Jun will break through Tian Xuan in Dan Mozug. It is interesting that this man is worth his own shot." It seems invisible.