It was like a rotten smell of fish, suddenly rushing to the nose.

You can tell without thinking about it, how sour and sour this is!

Although there is a layer of tight essence on the outside, no objects in the field can pass through it.

But Wang Zhan couldn't help but believe the big mouse's words.

There is nothing else, just because of this smell, the essence cannot be guarded against, and Wang Zhan knows how magical it is.

This was the first time he had encountered such a thing on the starry battlefield, and it was at the moment when such a strange thing was born. It was obvious that it was extremely credible.

So, Wang Zhan no longer hesitated and directly held his breath, then pierced in, roaring in his heart.

"Hehehehehehe, come more violently!"

If you are not afraid of odor, you are afraid of not being odor enough. If you are not afraid of difficulties, you are afraid of not being difficult at all.

This is Wang Zhan’s mood at this moment.

then.

Under the witness of the big rat above his head, Wang Zhan completely disappeared on the swamp.

Then, it plunged in, even as if it had returned to its own home, without any mind.

then.

A huge white giant wolf, like a big buffalo, appeared slowly by the swamp pool, and a little red appeared in his eyes.

"Wang, he's in!"

One of the subordinates asked, lowering their eyebrows and looking smoothly.

Yu Huan nodded gently, looked around, feeling a little melancholy.

"I didn't expect that in the end, it was still on our ancestral land. I'm afraid that from today on, we will truly become homeless orphans!"

Yu Huan knew very early that the ancestral land of the Blood Wolf clan had many magical places, and it was mixed with inheritance from the ancestors.

But since three years ago, a flower of the sea of ​​blood was born in the ancestral land, it knew it would inevitably give up.

This is not something that the Blood Wolf clan can enjoy. It is destined to fall into the hands of noble bloodlines and become their help to move to a higher level.

So, since three years ago, Yu Huan has started making plans.

On the one hand, we are constantly sending out the true blood descendants of the Blood Wolf clan. On the other hand, we are also seeking hope of breaking through to King Wu.

If it can be successful, maybe it can take the Flower of Blood Sea, and then hide its name from now on, waiting for the opportunity.

But the long-term waiting did not bring more hope for it, it was just despair and the shackles of dead silence, which came from a king who was stronger than the Blood Wolf clan.

Although the lord-level giant wolf under his command was also very sad, he still said in a deep voice.

"King, this is the fate of our clan. You have done too much, and no one will blame you!"

Yu Huan smiled.

"Okay, I'm fine. Be prepared and let Ta Qing get caught in this. Remember, after Wang Zhan left, what I need you to do is that Ta Qing must be the first ferocious beast to step into our ancestral land."

Speaking of this, Yu Huan's eyes turned cold and a cold light flashed.

"Just treat it as letting it atone for my Blood Wolf clan, and from now on, the fate of homelessness!"

"Yes! I will definitely do it. Even if I die in Ta Qing's hands, I will never let anyone disturb the king's plan!"

that's all.

Without anyone noticed it, the two giant wolves parted ways from then on.

One of them is used as prey to lure Taqing to take the hook to meet its fate; the other is the responsible ethnic group, so that it can continue to reproduce between this world after losing ownership of its ancestral land.

Human races and ferocious beasts, at this moment and at this second, their fates are so similar.

…

Under the swamp.

When Wang Zhan plunged in, in just half a quarter of an hour, he might have touched more than ten meters or dozens of meters.

After passing a line that seemed like a bubble.

The foul smell around him suddenly disappeared from Wang Zhan, and replaced by a rare and intoxicating fragrance.

"What is this?"

The moment he smelled this smell, Wang Zhan suddenly felt shocked.

Without any hesitation, he felt the fluctuations in his realm, and it was involuntarily fluctuations, as if a hand was pushing him forward around him.

So, only the next second.

He saw the scenery in front of him clearly, but in a flash, he was attracted by the even more boiling riot in his body.

"I'm going to advance again!"

When it is.

Wang Zhan did not dare to make any distracting moves, and his mind turned around, so naturally he did not pay attention to the eyes of the big mouse behind him.

At this moment, a vicious desire to kill flashed in the big mouse's eyes, as if he wanted to take advantage of Wang Zhan's distractedness to take advantage of the fact that he was distracted.

However, in just one breath, it directly dispelled its thoughts and began to protect Wang Zhan.

By the way, I looked around at the open space and rock walls that were clearly under the swamp in front of me, but there was a large and small circular door.

There is an open big hole next to the rock wall. Its sounds silent and the environment is quiet, as if there are really some monsters waiting inside.

But the most eye-catching thing is not this cave, but a small red and strange tree with yellow fruits on its head at the entrance of the cave.

It looks like a flower but not a flower, it looks like a tree but not a tree, but a stream of indifference. The fragrance that has spread for ten miles is trapped in this small platform less than dozens of square meters.

"The Flower of Blood Sea..."

The big mouse murmured, with a desire in his eyes, but he was still afraid, so afraid that he dared not take action to get it.

This is what made many Martial Emperors turn their attention to, and it is also a truly precious strange thing on this land.

After all, not all flowers are called the Flower of the Sea of ​​Blood, and not all treasures can make people accumulate the foundation needed to break through the Martial Emperor's realm.

To some extent, it is not an exaggeration to call it a divine object.

Unfortunately, although Wang Zhan glanced at him, he could not pay attention to the scene in front of him at this moment, but kept locking his heart and trying to tie up the essence of the riot.

but…

Rumble...

Rumble...

It was like the Yangtze River, or like a big river. All the essence was like a wild horse that had broken away, boiling in Wang Zhan's body.

After trying for nearly a quarter of an hour, Wang Zhan, who had controlled for a little while but could not stop, finally decided to follow the trend.

"If you break through, just break through. I am indeed too weak. If you don't accept it, you will suffer the consequences!"

bring it on!

It's like a thunderbolt, or a thunderstorm.

After Wang Zhan let go of his mind, a violent feeling of pleasure that seemed to open up the world in his body, causing his mind to roar and tremble suddenly gathered in his heart.

Immediately, with a pop sound, the basic attributes were close to the peak and turned from zero to one.

Looking at the attributes on the panel, Wang Zhan knew that it was done!

Host: Wang Zhan

Field: 1

Extreme: 320

Power: 9001

Agility: 9001

Physical: 9001

Charm: 240

Enlightenment: 300

Spirit: 104976

The martial artist with a basic attribute exceeding 9,000 and mental power exceeding 100,000. Obviously, Wang Zhan took a big step forward again and kept keeping a distance from his peers.

…

In place.

Suddenly, Wang Zhan opened his eyes.

Nearly 100,000 points of mental power immediately brought huge pressure to the big mouse, which made it slightly shocked.

"How is it possible? It's just breaking through a small realm. It's really exactly the same pressure as the pressure brought to me by a Martial King!"
To be continued...