"What's going on? Where did the group of monsters come from?"
Xue Wuya looked around, and the roars of monster beasts came from all directions. He knew from his feeling that there were quite a few monster beasts.
Chen Yang was also shocked. He turned around and saw the corpse of the centipede monster on the ground not far away, and immediately understood the situation.
The remains and blood of the centipede monster were emitting a strong fishy smell, and under the influence of the surrounding strong wind, it soon spread throughout the entire forest.
The flesh and blood of the centipede monster is highly poisonous to humans, but for other monsters, the flesh and blood of this high-level monster is a great supplement. Especially some low-level monsters, as long as they take a bite of the high-level monster
The flesh and blood can be promoted to at least one level, and the strength is greatly improved.
On weekdays, it would be good if low-level monsters were not preyed upon by high-level monsters. There would be no chance of eating the flesh and blood of high-level monsters.
At this time, the nearby monsters smelled the smell of the centipede monster, and naturally they became restless.
"Go quickly!"
Chen Yang originally thought about removing the hard body of the centipede monster, and maybe taking it back to refine some magic weapons. Moreover, this high-level monster with a poison sac on its body has the same poison sac in the Yin Demon Sect.
Extremely popular.
But time waits for no one, and soon the monsters that smell the fishy smell will come over, and they may hunt them both together.
Chen Yang took out a stick of beast-repelling incense, lit it, took it in his hand, stood up and ran away.
Xue Wuya didn't care about healing his wounds. He took out a Yuan-Gathering Pill from his storage bag and stuffed it into his mouth. He immediately followed Chen Yang and moved away from the corpse of the centipede beast as fast as possible.
In the nearby woods, many monsters have arrived. Fortunately, they are all low-level. When Chen Yang and Xue Wuya broke through, they could easily deal with them. As for the high-level monsters that passed by, they were eager to dare.
They went to eat the carcasses of the centipede monsters. They didn't have much interest in humans and mostly ignored the two of them, so they didn't encounter any danger.
The two of them galloped for nearly a hundred miles before finally feeling safer and stopping.
"We can't stay in this damn place any longer."
Xue Wuya sat paralyzed on the ground and said feebly.
He was seriously injured and had risked his life to get here. He didn't even have time to recuperate and heal his injuries. If he went to the place where the spiritual grass grows again and took risks, he might not be able to escape next time.
Chen Yang also felt that the amount of spiritual grass collected in his hand was almost enough, and agreed with Xue Wuya's idea.
After delaying for a while, after the ban on the ruins is opened, the abnormalities inside the ruins will definitely be transmitted by the practitioners in the ruins. In order to compete for resources, the practitioners who come in will be masters of the celestial realm from various sects, and there is no such thing as theirs.
It's over.
The two of them left the place immediately as soon as the restrictions on the ruins were opened again.
When hesitating to enter the ruins, the ban will randomly teleport all practitioners to random locations in the ruins. It is a little troublesome to find the exit after the ruin ban is turned on.
Fortunately, Xue Wuya had already inquired about the location of the valley at the exit. It was less than a thousand miles away from where the two of them were. He passed by at normal traveling speed and the time was just right.
After the two of them gave up collecting spiritual herbs, they both sat cross-legged on the ground, closed their eyes and rested their minds, slightly recovering their spiritual power.
Suddenly, a slight snapping sound came from Chen Yang's ear, as if something moved.
Chen Yang opened his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and immediately stood up without thinking much. He looked around with the long sword in his hand, but saw nothing.
His spiritual consciousness did not detect the presence of any monsters nearby, nor did he detect the presence of practitioners.
"Is it a practitioner who has a magical weapon that masks the breath?"
Chen Yang became alert. If it was a practitioner who used magic weapons or special techniques to cover up his aura, it would be fine. But if he was unable to detect the opponent's aura due to a huge gap in strength, it would be dangerous.