The old man's map was obviously several times larger than that of the woman, and even outside the valley was at least 200 kilometers long, and in one canyon there were several shapes that looked like houses. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Based on the arrangement and layout of the houses, Yang Ling guessed that it should be a village.

The level of the village is of course much more powerful than the cave.

In the next two days, the information of the old elf was also slowly confirmed, because among the several gathering places that passed through one after another, there were even older old people who had heard about that village, which also made Yang Ling and Ding Cong breathe a sigh of relief.

On the sixth day, the meat of the beast had been eaten.

The two elves and the little boy looked around for anything to eat, bugs in the cracks in the rocks, moss on the mountain walls, strange roots dug out of the rocks, etc., which they could put into their mouths anyway if they were not stones.

Yang Ling looked at the elves with various colors on his lips with sad faces, and he felt sick and sick to his stomach.

"Second child, the body can't hold on, we have to go back to replenish food. Gao Wenfeng kept touching his belly.

The rules here have suppressed the realm of the three people to the limit, except for Ding Cong, who can still act like an ordinary person, Yang Ling and Gao Wenfeng are a little unable to support it, there is no food supplement, and their bodies have begun to slowly ossify again.

In six days, they had walked a full hundred and fifty kilometers, and along the way, they saw no less than a hundred skeletons of giant beasts, but when they arrived here, the mountain became steeper and steeper, the terrain became more and more complicated, and there was no road at all, and they were basically lost in the churning black mist, and as for the village that the old elf said, they did not know that it was hidden in that mountain.

"Whew~"

The three of them discussed for a while, and were about to beckon the little boy and the two elves to leave together, when suddenly there was a faint roar of a beast in the thick fog, and the distance was about two or three kilometers.

"Beast~!"

Not only were the three of Yang Ling startled, but the other two elves were almost paralyzed with fright, and they threw away the things in their hands in a panic and turned around and ran.

"Woo~"

Just when a group of people were a little panicked, suddenly a more high-pitched roar came from the dense fog again, which was particularly terrifying in the foggy mountains.

"Damn, both ends, get away!" and in an instant, everyone judged that the two times before and after were not the same beast's voice.

Immediately after, the roar in the dense fog became more and more intense, and the distance became closer and closer, accompanied by a sparse crash, two different roars one after another, almost in a minute, with a loud bang, I saw a green beast six meters long rushing out of the dense fog, less than a hundred meters away from several people.

And the beast suddenly saw Yang Ling and the others, obviously a little stunned, but it was this brief hesitation, a rolling tentacle behind it rushed out of the churning black mist, and the beast was rolled up with a hula, pulling it up and smashing it on the calf bone of a huge skeleton more than ten meters high.

"Whew~"

With a terrible howl, the skeleton trembled slightly, and the beast rolled down, but then opened its mouth and bit down fiercely on the tentacle.

"Woo~"

A roar that pierced the eardrum sounded in the black fog, and only a sparse mountain rock fell and a large colorful gourd more than ten meters high rushed out from behind the dense fog.

A gourd vine the size of a bucket stretched out and shook in all directions, and countless branches climbed on the mountain walls on both sides of the valley, and a large amount of gravel fell under the pull.

"Big gourd~!" Ding Cong and Gao Wenfeng jumped up in surprise almost at the same time.

"It's not a big gourd, run!"

Yang Ling yelled and turned around and ran, this big gourd is definitely not the big gourd he knows, but another variety, the big gourd swallowing the sky is still in retreat in the soul suppression realm, it is absolutely impossible to come here.

The huge gourd vine whirled and curled four or five times on the beast, and then retracted it inward.

"Click~Click~~"

With a sound of bones shattering and a scream, the beast was directly twisted into two and fell, blood splattered for dozens of meters.

A group of people scattered almost at the same time, fleeing in all directions.

But before he ran ten meters away, Yang Ling suddenly felt a panic in his heart, and before his body could make any evasive moves, a rattan hula with the thickness of an arm rolled up on his chest, and then his body was light and his feet rose from the ground, and when he reacted, the person had been hung in the air more than ten meters above the ground, and in front of him was the big gourd.

Ding Cong, Gao Wenfeng, and the three elves also suffered the same treatment, and at this time, they had all been pulled back by the gourd vine, hanging high and low in the air, and Gao Wenfeng was actually entangled in his legs, hanging upside down.

"Paralyzed, what the hell is this?" Gao Wenfeng struggled and yelled, and as he struggled, the green hat on his head fell off, revealing a head full of black hair.

"Huh~"

An extremely surprised voice came out of the big gourd, and then another thin vine stretched out to Yang Ling and Ding Cong, tearing off the animal skin hat on their heads, but the little boy and the other two elves were very miserable, and their green hair was almost pulled out.

On the main vine of the big gourd, a cloud of light mist emitted out, slowly condensing into the shape of a mage, more than two meters high, and the appearance was seven or eight points similar to the big gourd mage I knew before, and it was also a beard and braids, a cool middle-aged uncle image, but this one obviously looked much more mature, and the eyebrows and mustache were white.

"Damn, this guy must be a relative of the big gourd. Ding Cong couldn't help but scream.

"Terran...... How did you get to the Demon Abyss?" asked the mage standing on the main vine, pointing at Yang Ling.

As soon as this sentence came out, Yang Ling was so excited that tears almost fell.

It's not easy, it's not easy, it's been more than two months since I fell into the abyss, and I finally met a guy who can speak human words.

"You're the predecessor of the Demon Clan, right?" Yang Ling didn't answer the gourd mage's words, but asked rhetorically.

"Senior...... Hehe...... Haha, the Terrans actually call me a senior, well, in terms of age, I really deserve the word senior, the junior of the Terrans, tell me, what happened in the Demon Abyss? How did you get here? Could it be that the Demon Mountain has been occupied by your Terrans?" the gourd mage sneered a few times and then asked.

Yang Ling was completely calm, although his tone was very hostile, but in this way, he could also be sure that the other party was indeed a demon.

"Senior, the Demon Abyss collapsed, and we fell down with it. ”