"I know, because the internal Warcraft strength level is very high." Biwan replied clearly.

"In addition to the level of strength, the terrain inside the Misty Forest is unpredictable, and only the Tibetans can deal with it."

"Tibetans, Misty Forest?"

Leng Hanche hugged Biwan: "When you go back, you can ask the old man Zang." ”

"It's not the old man who hides, it's the old man."

"Yes, yes, it's the old man." Leng Hanche laughed evilly.

As the two of them entered the interior of the Misty Forest, Bi Wan immediately felt that the spiritual power elements around her had become thin and active.

This means that the Warcraft on the periphery before and the Warcraft here are not of the same level at all.

The higher the level strength, the higher the speed and requirements for absorbing and capturing spiritual power elements.

This formed the changes in the surrounding spiritual power elements and the state of the elemental factors.

Quiet, quiet, even hearing his own footsteps feel frightened.

Leng Hanche and Biwan walked cautiously, while vigilantly surveying the surrounding situation with their minds.

"Be careful, there's a monster approaching." Suddenly, Leng Hanche stopped and reminded coldly.

Due to the limitations of his mind and strength level, although Bi Wan didn't find it, he still tried his best to expand his mind to find the breath of the demonic beast.

Suddenly, a shrill hiss woke up the dead silence of the blurred forest.

Leng Hanche leaped up with Bi Wan in his arms, stood in the air, and reminded softly: "The strength of this demonic beast is at the peak of the sixth order, you are the master and I are the auxiliary." ”

"Is it a dark system?" Hearing that it was a sixth-order demonic beast, Bijuan was not afraid or worried, but cared about the coefficient of the demonic beast.

Leng Hanche nodded his forehead helplessly: "It's not how, it's what?" ”

"It's not that I'm going to save some effort, I'm going to fight to the death."

"It's hard to deal with him with your strength."

"Even if it's hard to ......," he was saying, when he saw a human-sized black scorpion waving two giant pincers, looking at him fiercely, "This is a scorpion?" ”

"Purple Scorpion in the Night." Leng Hanche looked at the scorpion with a solemn expression, "Dark poisonous demonic beasts." ”

"En'en'......" Biwan nodded, rubbing her palms, looking eager to try.

Seeing that Biwan was about to lean down, Leng Hanche pulled her back: "You must be careful, if you touch it, you will die." ”

"I'll be careful." Biwan turned her head to Leng Hanche and smiled and said, "I still have use value, don't worry." ”

"You." Hearing Biwan's words, Leng Hanche let go of his hand with a wicked smile.

The Purple Scorpion looked at the two people suspended in the air with disdain, one couldn't feel the strength level, and the other was just a small controller, such two people dared to step into here, and they were simply looking for death.

Although the Dark Night Purple Scorpion couldn't feel the strength of the man in front of him, the royal aura exuded from his body made the Night Purple Scorpion couldn't help but focus all its attention on him.

But to his surprise, it was the weak controller next to him who couldn't be weaker.

Could it be that I was wrong?

That man really doesn't have any strength?

Seeing that he was already standing firmly in front of the Dark Night Purple Scorpion, but the demonic beast in front of him was still looking at Leng Hanche infatuatedly, Bi Wan suddenly reminded weakly: "He can't save you either." ”

Biwan's words made the Dark Night Purple Scorpion angrily smash its big pincers to the ground: "Look for death." ”

After speaking, the Dark Night Purple Scorpion hooked up its huge scorpion tail, aiming at Bi Wan and shooting out colorful lights.

"Be careful, it's poisonous." Seeing that Biwan didn't dodge, Leng Hanche reminded anxiously.