Ye Yongsheng was stunned for a moment, and the lowered roar behind him sounded again.

When he got closer, Ye Yongsheng found that the thorns were sparse and thick, and the dense places were often the roots of the thorns, and the sparse places were mostly covered by the cracks and the ground covered by the thorns.

This so-called sparseness is only a relative concept, that is, even if it is sparse, thorns are enough to block the view, making it impossible to determine whether the ground or the crack lies under the thorn.

Of course, it is certain that he can scan with his divine sense, but at this time, his divine sense is extremely lacking, and such a scanning is too wasteful.

After walking a few steps, he sighed, picked up two flat stones from the ground that were larger than the soles of his feet, folded a few thorns, removed the barbs, and then tied the flat stones to the soles of his feet with tenacious thorns, and then walked step by step towards the thorn bushes.

Falling into the thorny bushes from a height, and stepping into the thorns step by step, the feeling is absolutely incompatible, equivalent to a quick knife to cut the flesh, and a blunt knife to cut the flesh, whether from the physical pain or the psychological torment, the difference is huge.

In order to avoid falling into the crack, before he stepped on each step, he had to explore the ground to ensure that he would not fall into the crack before he dared to step on it. In this way, the pain he endured was exacerbated by a few points.

When he walked five or six feet, his legs were already dense, and the barbs were slowly pierced. Both legs were soaked in blood, and it hurt to the heart.

It's just that being stabbed by this sharp pain, he has become a little in a trance because he has been hit by invisible fluctuations too many times, and he actually lifted up.

After another five or six feet, the well thorn barbs on his legs were already dense to a certain level, and even the thorn barbs outside could not penetrate them. Ye Yongsheng endured the severe pain and smiled bitterly.

Just as he stepped down the next step, his feet suddenly emptied, and the whole person fell forward.

Before he stepped down, he clearly found out that this piece was the responsibility of the field, but he didn't know why he suddenly stepped into the void at this time.

Without having time to think about it, he slammed his other foot hard, and at the same time used the stone shield and the stone sword to push forward, "Finally, he was able to stabilize his body before the whole person threw himself into the thorn bush."

Almost at the same time that his body fell, seven or eight invisible fluctuations swept over from all directions, and at the same time, seven or eight black shadows swooped out from the side of the thorns and pounced on him.

In an instant, Ye Yongsheng fell into an unprecedented crisis.

At this time, he stepped into the hole with one foot, and his body relied on the other foot, as well as the stone shield in his left hand and the stone sword in his right hand, to ensure that his whole person would not fall into the thorn bushes.

At the last moment" Ye Yongsheng roared, wiped his left hand hard, and pressed the thorns in front of him with a stone shield, his body suddenly fell to the ground, and the stone sword in his right hand stabbed out one after another, piercing all four or five black shadows on the stone sword.

At the same time, his mind was in a hurry, and the Killing God Thorn was released one after another, and finally scattered three or four invisible fluctuations.

Then, the remaining invisible fluctuations struck him unhindered, and the three black shadows all pounced on him and tore at him.

Invisible fluctuations and body" blood flowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose at the same time, but the pain in his back made him conscious again, so he bit his teeth and rolled to the side hard, and all the three big-mouthed monsters that were bitten on his body were crushed to death by the side of the thorns.

Seven or eight more black shadows pounced on him, but he was also killed by Ye Yongsheng's stone sword, and four or five were crushed to death by his body.

After that, he reluctantly stood up and looked at the big-mouthed monsters on the ground, but was stunned to find that these big-mouthed monsters were very different from the previous ones.

The dozen or so large-mouthed monsters in front of them "have a thin layer of scale armor, and the scale armor is extremely smooth, which can ensure that they hide in the thorn bushes and not be stabbed."

No wonder these big-mouthed monsters suddenly broke out, completely out of Ye Yong's business.

He counted them randomly, then froze, and before he could react, a dark shadow slammed into his back, knocking him to the ground in front of him.

The stone shield in his hand once again blocked the front of his body, avoiding the misfortune of ten thousand piercing his body.

Then, with a quick turn, he turned around and saw a monster twice the size of an ordinary big-mouthed monster, coming at him from where he was standing.

In addition to its large size, this big quiet monster was shrouded in a faint phantom all over its body, and its mouth accounted for more proportions on its body than those of the previous big-mouthed monsters, which was extremely terrifying.

Ye Yongsheng didn't have time to think about it, he endured the pain, and the stone sword stabbed at it. Unexpectedly, the phantom shadow on this phantom monster flashed, and its body actually moved out of thin air, dodging Ye Yongsheng's sword.

Ye Yongsheng snorted coldly, and the killing god stabbed out, only to see that its momentum suddenly stagnated, and then Ye Yongsheng took the opportunity to stab it out again, and finally pierced it under the sword.

When the stone sword reached the body, Ye Yongsheng felt that the resistance of the stone sword in its body was extremely unclear.

So he shook the body of the big-mouthed monster to the side, but saw that the pierced big-mouthed monster actually staggered up and slowly ran into the distance.

Ye Yongsheng was shocked, how could he let it escape, chased after it, and stabbed it a few more times, only then did he kill it.

It turned out that when he was counting the big-mouthed monsters on the ground, he was stunned to find that there were only eighteen, one less than the nineteen that should be presented here, but his reaction was still a step slower, and he was attacked by the phantom monsters.

This phantom monster is much stronger than ordinary big-mouthed monsters in terms of reaction and vitality, and if there are many of them, it is difficult to entangle them if they are serious.

After tidying up a little, the urging sound behind him sounded again, Ye Yongsheng was helpless, picked up the stone sword and stone shield and continued to walk forward.

At this time, all over his body, except for a little less thorny barbs on his chest and face, "were all covered with dense layers of thorn barbs." However, when the pain reaches a certain level, it becomes completely numb, so he walks forward with a barb, but he doesn't really think it will happen.

On the contrary, he actually felt that under the extremely painful stabbing of the jig, the speed of his divine consciousness recovery was actually faintly showing signs of speeding up.

The next wave of big-mouthed monsters that rushed out was still led by an illusory monster. The illusory monster didn't seem to have the ability to release invisible fluctuations, but only used its body to attack.

It took a lot of effort, and Ye Yongsheng finally slashed this wave of big-mouthed monsters under the sword.

This time, the illusory monster fell to the ground after taking a few swords. If it weren't for Ye Yongsheng noticing that its body didn't disappear out of thin air, he would have been severely injured by the blow it pounced on after pretending to be dead.

After walking a little further, after killing several waves of large-mouthed monsters, he also had a lot of thorny barbs on his face and chest. The recovery of his divine consciousness accelerated by the severe pain was no longer able to supply him with such a fierce battle of attrition, and he saw that his divine consciousness was about to dry up again.

After more than ten zhang, two phantom monsters pounced at the same time. Ye Yongsheng used his divine sense, released two killing spurs, shot down the two phantom monsters, and then killed the remaining big-mouthed monsters one by one with a stone sword.

So he immediately looked around on his guard.

The surroundings were quiet, and when they came into view, they were full of a wide range of thorns, but they didn't know where the remaining phantom monster was.

The sound of urging sounded again, and Ye Yongsheng had no choice but to move forward slowly.

The next wave of big-mouthed monsters silently appeared not far ahead, and four phantom monsters with sixteen ordinary big-mouthed monsters stood quietly six or seven feet in front of them.

Ye Yongsheng's heart sank, sighed, kicked the stone slab under his feet with both feet, and shot down the two big-mouthed monsters that pounced first, and at the same time used his feet hard, stepped on the thorn bushes fiercely, and stepped forward step by step.

At this time, his whole body, the last part of his body that was cared for and not pierced by thorn barbs, and under his feet, countless thorns were also pierced.

Sharp pain came from under his feet, and he only felt that his mind was clear, and he took a few steps to fight with the big-mouthed monsters.

By the time this wave of big-mouthed monsters was killed, his whole body was almost out of strength. The four Phantom Monsters caused him great trouble, and every time he used his stone sword to penetrate one Phantom Monster, the other three would desperately pounce on it, allowing the Phantom Monster to dodge and recover quietly. It took him several times before he found an opportunity to slay one of the most badly wounded Phantom Monsters.

Looking at the thorny followers in front of him, who still had no edge in sight, he sighed and continued walking.

Then he fought all the way through with great difficulty, and when it came to the last wave, he actually had to face nineteen phantom monsters at the same time.

At this time, he no longer had any scruples, swung away the stone sword and stone shield, completely ignoring the thorns around him, desperately squeezing the depleted divine consciousness to the extreme, and from time to time released the Killing God Thorn to assist the attack.

When Shi Jian pierced the last phantom monster to the ground, his whole body was paralyzed on the ground, allowing countless thorns to pierce into his body, but he didn't want to move.

At the place of his legs, dense layers of thorny barbs had scraped off most of his flesh, and some places even had jagged white bones, but in the end of this strange illusion, he only felt extreme pain, but he did not lose his ability to move.

After a short rest, he slowly stood up and walked forward step by step.

Then the scene is a repetition of what I saw when I came before. Five or six hours later, he was in front of the black portal.

Pushed open the door and walked out, and then it was dark in front of him, and the whole person was already in the room.

Lin Huansha's warm voice came: "Woke up? @