The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2352: Screen


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Wang Meng continued to walk forward. Now with every step he walks, Wang Meng's steps will feel heavy.

The gravity of this forbidden area is really terrifying. There seems to be something deep in the ground, pulling Wang down suddenly.

Fortunately, Wang Meng has a special physique.

Wang Meng revolves his spiritual body, and the effect of gravity on Wang Meng has been reduced too much.

And other things in the forbidden area are not so lucky.

Wang Meng stared at the ground in front of him, mouthfuls of huge pits, and all the objects entered into it.

I was sucked in by something terrifying deep underground.

This puzzled Wang Meng.

The brows are frowning tightly.

"Is there really something deep underground in the forbidden area of ​​the beasts and demons?"

Wang Meng questioned.

He didn't go straight over. What Wang Meng should do now is to keep going and see what's in front of him.

Wang Meng is about to reach the depths of the forbidden area of ​​the Beast Demon Race.

During this period, the beast and magic stick that Wang Meng was holding in his left hand was always shining, and it was shining brightly, creating a connection inexplicably with the entire forbidden area.

It is precisely because of this connection created by the Beast Demon Rod that Wang Meng, who is not a member of the Beast Demon Clan, can successfully enter the forbidden area of ​​the Beast Demon Clan.

Step on!

Step on!

Wang Meng held the beast magic stick in his hand and moved on, his steps were very heavy.

Every time you take a step, the ground will collapse, and Wang Meng's ankle will disappear.

This is also because of Wang Meng's tyrannical spirit. If anyone else, he would be dead by now.

"Isn't it over yet?"

Wang Meng frowned.

He is stepping forward, walking step by step toward the front.

As a result, after walking for a long time, they didn't reach the end of the forbidden area of ​​the beasts and demons.

As if the forbidden area of ​​the beasts and demons has no end at all.

But as Wang Meng moved forward, that kind of gravity increased and everything was gone.

They are all sucked into the depths of the earth.

This made Wang Meng's heart both doubts and shocks.

Wang Meng no longer knew how long he had been walking. He found that there were no footsteps on the ground. Wang Meng guessed that it was the people who entered the forbidden area of ​​the Beast Demon Race.

Wang Meng continued on.

After all, Wang Meng's spirit is predominant and powerful. Although he feels strenuous, he can't affect Wang Meng's pace.

Gradually, he finally saw an altar right in front of him.

There was also a man standing on the altar, sitting cross-legged, looking old, in a black robe covered with dust.

At the moment, his eyes are closed tightly.

Wang Meng stared at him, not feeling the slightest breath of the old man, he looked like he had returned to the west.

"This is?" Wang Meng stared at the old man, his face full of doubts.

"Is it the ancestor of the Forbidden Land of the Beast Demon Race?" Wang Meng's heart quickly came to such a conclusion.

Huh!

The body turned into a stream of light, and Wang Meng quickly entered the altar.

At this time, Wang Meng discovered a scene that shocked him.

It turns out that there are eight thick, rope-like black monsters climbing on this altar.

Wang Meng observed that one end of them came from the depths of this forbidden area, and the other side entangled the ancestors of the beast demon clan.

This scene is really weird.

Wang Meng couldn't help but ask himself: "What kind of monster is this?"

"And this ancestor of the beast demon clan, was he killed by this demon insect?"

"It's weird..."

Chichi~

Wang Meng was lowering his head and thinking. The eight monsters that were thicker than his waist called. Wang Meng looked down. Their bodies were all twisting violently.

A pair of big eyes locked on Wang Meng. They sensed Wang Meng's breath, and then climbed towards Wang Meng.

"Do you want to take action against me?" Wang Meng frowned, but he wouldn't give them this thing.

Although Wang Meng doesn't know what these monsters are, he can be sure that they are not good things, and their behavior must be stopped in time.

Maybe, the ancestors of the Beast Demon Race died under these eight demon insects.

Dang!

A crisp sound.

Wang Meng took out the original natural tree and placed its trunk on the altar. Following Wang Meng's natural power, eight green branches emerged from the original natural tree.

The eight verdant branches, like eight verdant dragons, touch the eight monsters.

The fight between the two is incompatible.

Wang Meng saw it and sneered.

Sure enough, natural forces restrain all the evil things in the world. These eight monsters are not Wang Meng's opponents at all.

When the eight demon insects were blocked by the eight green branches, Wang Meng slowly walked towards the ancestor of the beast demon clan.

Wang Meng's finger pointed at his heart position, and there was no heartbeat. He was indeed dead, without the slightest breath.

Buzzing~

At this time, the beast and magic stick in Wang Meng's left hand trembled violently, and it shone with dazzling light.

Wang Meng lowered his head to look at the Beast Demon Cudgel. He was drawn by the Beast Demon Cudgel. He felt that the Beast Demon Cudgel seemed to be able to communicate with the ancestor of the Beast Demon Clan.

Wang Meng hesitated, and he pointed the beast demon stick on the center of the eyebrows of the beast demon clan ancestor.

Buzzing~

The Beast Demon Rod trembles violently, as if it has made some kind of contact with the Beast Demon Clan ancestor.

Wang Meng held the beast magic stick tightly in his palm and stared at him closely. After a while, a tyrannical aura rushed into Wang Meng's body.

When Wang Meng saw this, he instinctively wanted to resist.

At this time, Wang Meng realized that this tyrannical aura didn't mean to hurt himself, so Wang Meng withdrew from the resistance.

Let this breath flow all over my body.

Anyway, Wang Meng has a spiritual body, but there is nothing to be afraid of.

The breath wandered all over Wang Meng's body, and finally reached Wang Meng's mind.

"Call..."

Wang Meng let out a sigh of relief, and realized that the breath had turned into a picture.

In the screen, it's still the current location.

An old man sitting on the altar was the ancestor of the beast and demon clan Wang Meng had just seen.

The ancestors of the Beast Demon Race meditate cross-legged on the altar, practicing earnestly.

I don't know how long it has passed. Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the ground below him.

Boom...

The ancestor of the Beast Demon Race opened his eyes and stared at the ground ahead, where a deep pit appeared, and then a black demon insect climbed out.

The ancestors of the beasts and demons fought with it. It seems that this is not their first battle. The two cannot fight each other. Fortunately, the forbidden area is strong and has not collapsed.

The people outside didn't know what was happening inside, and no sound was heard.

Finally, the ancestor of the Beast Demon Race tyrannical, personally beheaded the black demon insect.

Black blood spilled over the entire area.

But after the ancestor of the beast demon clan killed him, he continued to fall into the practice. He thought that everything would be resolved and everything was in peace.

Unexpectedly, at this time, eight more demon insects were born on the ground, and they came to the ancestor of the beast demon race with their teeth and claws.

Naturally, the ancestor of the beast demon clan would not wait to die. He resisted and wanted to kill all the eight demon insects.

However, at this time, he couldn't resist.

Wang Meng noticed that there was an illusory black demon insect on the back of the ancestor of the beast demon clan. The black demon worm wrapped the body of the ancestor of the beast demon clan.

It looks like the soul of the black demon worm killed by the ancestor of the beast demon clan before.

Afterwards, Wang Meng saw the fear in the eyes of the ancestors of the Beast Demon Race.

But even if it is fear, it is useless.

The ancestors of the beast demon clan couldn't resist, and were entangled by eight demon insects.

In desperation, the ancestor of the Beast Demon Race opened his mouth and spit out a mysterious crystal, which fell into the depths of the earth, suppressing something there.

This is the end of the screen.


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