Ye Chen kept moving forward, and met two groups of people on the road, both of them came here looking for treasures. Both sides didn't want to startle the snake, so they just glanced at each other indifferently and walked their own way.

"Little deer, have you noticed the breath of Cuizhuchi after coming in?"

"Well... I feel it, it's in this swamp, not very far from us, but there are a few strong auras around it."

And shortly after Ye Chen and Xiaolu left, a shallow **** wave appeared in the void. When this **** gas appeared, the poisonous miasma around it disappeared, and it seemed that something terrible had been encountered.

The blood-colored waves slowly changed, becoming the shape of a human, and the blood was surging, combining to form the appearance and facial features of a human.

But this person's appearance was not complete, only half of his face appeared, and it seemed to have been burned by fire. The nose and mouth were fused together, like a puddle of mud.

"Hehe... this kid... is interesting, it should be delicious."

The ugly face muttered to himself for a while, and then slowly disappeared into the darkness.

At the same time, Ye Chen encountered the first trouble after entering the swamp.

In order not to be exposed, he did not intend to use the virtual stele and the virtual spirit veins, but along a small path through the swamp forest, but halfway through, countless swamp mud water rose up like a volcanic eruption, and surrounded him. .

In response, Ye Chen snorted coldly, and directly summoned the Disaster Heaven Sword, an infinite disaster burst out, whistling thunder, breaking through the shackles of the marsh muddy water.

And then he used aura to build a barrier to prevent muddy water from splashing on himself, just like that and walked through the whole process.

The monsters with huge mouths hidden in the muddy water of the swamp were also torn in half by the disaster, and they died before they even had time to attack.

Ye Chen's figure turned into a ray of light, shuttled through the woods, because the poisonous gas above was too strong, there was no idea of what mysterious creatures were hidden in it.

In order to pursue higher efficiency, Ye Chen chose to shuttle through the jungle, which was not much worse than flying.

The picture shifted to the other side, which was also an exit of the ghost swamp. The black mud and poisonous water on both sides, including the miasma in the sky, seemed to be supported by an invisible force, and an incomparably wide passage appeared in the middle.

Several people walking in that passage exuded a monstrous horror aura. It was the guardian of the Demon Ancestor Wutian: the North Wind Wolf, the Shura Ghost King, and the Wine Swallowing Ghost King.

"I said, do you know what the treasure deduced by Master Demon Ancestor using the Demon Proposal algorithm is exactly?"

The ghost king Shura, who looked like a yaksha and sturdy like an ancient beast, took the lead to ask the question.

As the name suggests, Jiu Tungui Wang always has a wine gourd hanging in his hand.

"Who can guess the thoughts of Lord Demon Ancestor? But having said that, it is also time for our old Japanese League to need the same decent treasure to support the facade. These years, the dog stuff in the Wanxu Temple has been on our heads. Lao Tzu has long wanted to give them a hard time."

Jiu Tun Gui Wang looked fierce, and spit out the remaining wine in his mouth along with the sputum.

The North Wind Wolf seemed extremely calm. He knew that the strength gap between the old Japanese League and the Temple of Wanxu could not be made up with a few ruthless words.

As long as the treasure can be found and handed over to the Demon Ancestor, the strength of the Demon Race will be strengthened!

"Let's go, Lord Demon Ancestor was deduced from that emptiness, and I don't know what the treasures are, but they must be extremely powerful! We must not disappoint Lord Demon Ancestor's trust, just take it back!"

As the guardians said, they came to the depths of the dark swamp.

After expanding a layer of enchantment, most of the shadow enveloped by the black miasma disappeared. What appeared in front of them was an extremely vast island and mountains.

There are many unknown objects floating in the island, exuding a frightening atmosphere.

"Here, go in!"

The eyes of the guardians flashed, and then they entered.

They had never discovered this island before, and even those who entered the ghost swamp could not detect its existence.

Relying on a stone left by the Demon Ancestor Wutian, they came to this deep enchantment.

"Hehe, no one will fight with us anymore, the treasure belongs to the old Japanese league!"

Asura Ghost King grinned, his whole body was full of demonic energy. He was like an ancient fierce beast, instantly bursting out incomparable power, and suddenly sweeping the entire island.

But the next moment he was backlashed, as if someone secretly cast a cold arrow, a few invisible matches, knocked the Asura Ghost King back to the original place, and smashed into the ground fiercely.

Jiu Tun Gui Wang and North Wind Wolf stopped their bodies in time and looked over there coldly.

A shadow condensed, and a faint wave of water spread. The shadow was expressionless and silent, but the energy it could release was extremely powerful.

A cold transmission that invaded the bone marrow caused several guardians to shiver.

That is the trembling from the depths of the soul.

"Be careful! This thing is weird."

The turbid eyes of Jiu Tungui Wang burst into fiery light at this moment, but still couldn't see the reality of the shadow clearly.

The North Wind Wolf and the Asura Ghost King were also ready to fight.