"No wonder the way of Da Luo requires the kings of the law to travel through the void, find the corresponding rules in different voids, analyze the corresponding rules, and integrate into their own avenues, I was still a little puzzled before, but now I understand it all, but the poison in a fog swamp is enough to raise my great poison technique to a higher level, so that my understanding of toxicity can be pushed to the insight of the poisonous dragon, if you travel through some worlds and see different airspace toxicity rules, not to mention anything else, just in the poison genus, you can use all the domains, this is a way of Da Luo！！”

In the depths of the Fog Hidden Swamp, feeling the various toxins around him that were obviously different from those of Pangu Domain, Wang Tong actually had a feeling of being immersed in it.

After a long while, there was a burst of "hissing" breath in his ears, and then he opened his eyes slightly, looking at the swamp monitor lizard not far away with a snake-like three-pronged tongue, approaching step by step, and couldn't help but smile, "It's really a stupid and bold, one person dares to come!!"

It's really stupid and bold!!

Of course, between Marff and not figuring out Wang Tong's true means, the so-called stupid boldness is impossible to talk about, in Malf's view, this is his absolute confidence in his own strength, and this confidence comes from blood.

The bloodline of the storm eagle allows him to easily control the wind element, and in this world, the wind element is everywhere, and he can reveal the opponent's information to him at all times, that is, in the fog swamp, the fog here has greatly reduced his means, but he also has absolute self-confidence, in the hundred meters around him, there is never a trace of wind and grass that can hide his eyes, plus the wind element brings him a great degree, which makes his strength to a higher level.

Originally, with his strength and status, it was just an accident that he came to Jierda City, and the things that happened in Jierda City did not need him to deal with, but suddenly he received a message from Mingyue Holy City, and asked him to lead a team to search for this thief called Acre who suddenly appeared, so he appeared here, and it was precisely because of this that Regan was so hostile to him.

Sir Regan, born in the Zabi family in Girda City, this family is known for fighting, and its status in Girda City is second only to the Monro family, and Reagan is the leader of the Zabi family's generation, the leader of the city defense army of Gierda, if there is no Malf, Reagan will inevitably become the commander of this operation, freely through this search to establish meritorious deeds, adding a thick touch to his qualifications, but unfortunately, now, everything is not going according to his expectations.

Malf is very cautious now, he saw the attack just now, and he has no contempt for this thief who suddenly appeared in his heart, the kid's degree is too fast, so fast that he can barely guard against it, of course, this is also because the main target of this kid is not him, otherwise, the result will never be the same as before, secretly vigilant in his heart, but soon, he felt that something was wrong, as the monitor lizard moved forward step by step, he just locked his attention in the surrounding environment, when the wind element around him became thinner and thinner, until it disappeared, this was a little trance to raise his head, There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, looking around, the surroundings were completely shrouded in a thick fog, and he couldn't even see clearly three meters away.

"How so?!"

A hint of vigilance suddenly rose in his heart, because this is not normal, the reason why swamp monitor lizards have become the most common mounts in the fog hidden swamp, the biggest characteristic is that they will not run to the depths of the fog hidden swamp for no reason, because it is the most poisonous place, even monitor lizards sometimes can't stand it, but now, looking at the surrounding situation, it is obvious that it has gone deep into the depths of the swamp, and it is no longer the periphery before, this is not normal.

What's even more abnormal is that why didn't he have the slightest vigilance before? This monitor lizard ran all the way towards the depths of the swamp, and the fog around it became thicker and thicker, why didn't he feel the slightest thing, until the instinctive wind elemental sense disappeared, and then he reacted, this is too abnormal.

It's just that by the time he had this reaction, it was already too late, and at this time, his spirit had already begun to become in a trance, and the vision of his eyes had become blurred.

"Oh no, I'm poisoned!"

Yes, poisoned, in the mist of this fog swamp, there is originally a toxin similar to incense, but the toxicity in the periphery is too thin to be ignored, and it will only work in places where the fog is strong, but under Wang Tong's manipulation and analysis, the toxicity of this toxin is easily strengthened, and a small part of the nightmare power is poured into it, mixing it in the fog of the swamp, so it is easy that both Malf and the monitor lizard under his seat are unconsciously on the road.

Gently walked in front of the monitor lizard, looking at the body swaying gently, almost losing the normal meaning of Malf, Wang Tong stretched out a finger and pointed it on his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with a strange pink, and began to pull his consciousness, "Sleep, Sir Malf, sleep slowly, I'll take you to a wonderful place!!"

Syllable!!!

With a soft sound, when Wang Tong guided Malf's consciousness with the technique of dreaming, and wanted to take him to the nightmare world, as if he had touched some taboo, Malf's head exploded like a watermelon, and red and white splashed everywhere, spraying Wang Tong's head and face.

"I'll rub!!"

Wang Tong, who was completely unwary and fell for the trick, couldn't help but scold, and hurriedly wiped the plasma and brain plasma from his head and face, looking at Marf's headless corpse, his face was unusually ugly.

It wasn't because he was uncomfortable because he was sprayed with blood all over his head, nor because the disgusting brain almost splashed in his mouth, but because the moment Malf's head exploded, he clearly felt a malice from the deep layers of this world on him at this moment.

"Damn, the Heavenly Dao of this world!!"

The malice was so obvious, so clear, so familiar, it was a malice that was completely subordinate to the will of the whole world, it was something similar to the way of heaven, and when he used the method of dreaming, it touched the will of this world and made him pay attention to himself.

Without thinking about it, Wang Tong turned his head and ran, rushed out of the foggy swamp as fast as possible, passed through the dark forest, and at noon on the third day, arrived at a small town, opened a room in a dilapidated small hotel in a low-key manner, and lived in, and then, the sky darkened, and the day of the shadows came.