Above the gray fog

"What is this?" Lin Shan also looked up.

In the open space in the middle, there grew a large tree with lush branches and leaves, about a hundred meters high, with fluffy leaves.

Many fruits hung from the gaps in the leaves, and one could clearly feel the spirituality coming out of them.

However, the level of the whole tree was not very high, probably only at the level of Sequence 8.

"Hahaha, this is a good thing, this is a bone fruit." Baker seemed a little excited, he hooked it with his claws, and driven by the invisible spirituality, several fruits flew into his hands.

Under close observation, these fruits look like mineral water bottles.

The outer peel is transparent, and you can see the red flesh inside, as well as some black particles.

Baker swallowed one fruit impatiently, and then threw another one to Lin Shan, "Try it. These fruits can increase physical strength. For ordinary Sequence 9, they are panaceas. Eating one fruit can improve physical fitness. However, it is useless for us, but it tastes very delicious."

"You just said it's good because it tastes good?" Lin Shan was a little speechless. Baker was the only greedy Sequence 7 he had ever seen.

"Of course, the value of any of these fruits is higher than the Sequence 9 spiritual medicine on the roadside." Baker wanted to open his mouth to eat the second one, but suddenly thought of something, and reluctantly pulled the fruit out of his mouth, and licked his lips after pulling it out.

Then he handed the fruit covered with saliva to Lin Shan, "These are all yours. We agreed at the beginning... All the good things we met on the road belong to you."

Lin Shan looked at the bone fruit covered with saliva and sighed lightly, "Let's split it in half."

He was not interested in these fruits. Since these fruits can enhance the physical fitness of Sequence 9, he would keep some and take them back to the tribe to try to cultivate them.

"Bone fruit cannot be planted." Baker saw Lin Shan's thoughts and swallowed the bone fruit covered with saliva.

"This tree has an extraordinary characteristic, which seems to be called 'hyperplasia'. The ability is probably to control the proliferation of bones in the body as a means of attack. Spiritual plants with characteristics cannot be planted unless you take the whole tree back."

"Good idea... but it's too big." Lin Shan said to himself.

Then he walked to the root of the tree and punched it hard. The hundred-meter-high tree was broken from the root.

For a while, the fruits on the tree fell like raindrops. Baker did not waste any fruit and caught them all.

"Where is the characteristic?" Lin Shan looked down along the root of the tree.

Released the mountain and sea magic, a strange energy wrapped around him, and under his perception, the ground below seemed to have turned into sea water.

Lin Shan slowly sank into the soil, and emerged again a few minutes later, holding a piece of wood stake that was cut very flat in his hand.

The Plant Clan is different from the Fallen Clan. The Fallen Clan has a core that is equivalent to the spiritual organs of other creatures, while the Plant Clan does not have a core. The Plant Clan with special features has its special features integrated into itself and can travel anywhere in the body.

This is the inevitable result of evolution. The evil Fallen has thick skin and flesh. Even if people know where the core is, they must first break through its hard epidermis.

Most of the Plant Clan do not have strong defenses. They can only rely on the location of the mobile characteristics to prevent the enemy from giving them a fatal blow.

Baker walked over with a smile on his face, and a pile of bone fruits floated behind him. "These are yours. I have divided them."

He looked at the glowing wooden block in Lin Shan's hand and reminded him, "It is not okay to use this wooden block as a container. When the wooden block loses its activity, the characteristics inside will dissipate."

"Go back and find other containers." Lin Shan said. This can only be regarded as an extra gain. Even if it really dissipates, he will not feel bad.

The two continued to walk deeper into the woods while talking.

The evil creature lying not far away watched the two people leave with trembling all over. When the two people completely disappeared from its sight, it seemed to have lost all its strength and fell to the ground. Its nearly 10-meter-tall body pressed down several large trees around it.

"Go a little further, it should be the central area. If there is a sequence 7 evil creature in this forest, it is most likely there."

The two flew in the air slowly, and the power they exuded made the area within a radius of several thousand meters silent.

To their disappointment, the central area of ​​the forest was a lake, which was full of red leaves. Only two sequence 8 distorted evil creatures like buffaloes were entrenched on the shore, occupying the surrounding area.

"It seems that there is no one here, let's go to another place." Baker shook his head regretfully.

The gray fog was vast and boundless. The two flew over this land for three months one after another, crossing dozens of huge terrains during this period.

Not to mention the sequence 7 evil creatures, even ordinary creatures of the myriad races did not see a single one.

"There must be tribes in the area we passed through. We just couldn't find them in the mezzanine space." Baker lay flat in the air, letting a stream of air push him forward. "Now all tribes are on the road, most of them are in the Scale 8 Sky Prison. After all, it's the safest there. Should we go in and look for them?"

"Aren't we hunting for Sequence 7 Evil Fallen? Are there Sequence 7 Evil Fallen in the Scale 8 Sky Prison?" Lin Shan looked at him.

"No." Baker rubbed his hands, "But if we meet other races, we can ask for information. If we search straight back and forth like this, the probability of encountering the target is too small. We are definitely not as well-informed as the races stationed in one place for dozens or hundreds of years."

"Just lead the way, I'll follow you." Lin Shan suddenly remembered the reminder on the parchment. He couldn't leave Baker the whole time.

Perhaps Baker was going to be beaten again. How would the script unfold this time?

"Okay, let's go to the Scale 8 Void Prison." Shell waved his hand, and a dark door opened out of thin air in front of him. "It was hard to find the races before. The activity range of the races without Sequence 7 was very small. Some small tribes even lived in the tribe and never went out."

"Although the number of races has decreased a lot now, all the races have become active."

"As the only level of the Void Prison without danger, 95% of civilizations will develop the transportation industry in it."

In the next two months, Baker took Lin Shan to look at the sand in the Scale 8 Void Prison for two months.

At a certain moment, the two stopped.

"Is this what you said easy to find?" Lin Shan looked at Baker. Until now, he hadn't seen a single hair of a living creature.

"......" Baker scratched his head, "Although the range of activities of the various races has expanded, the range of the gray fog is large after all, so it is normal not to encounter any."

"Although we didn't fly fast in the past two months, we should have covered hundreds of millions of kilometers, right?" Lin Shan looked at Baker suspiciously. Could this guy have perfectly avoided the activity routes of all the creatures of the Ten Thousand Races? Although they were walking in a straight line, his mental power could cover a radius of 10 kilometers. After searching in such a large area and flying hundreds of millions of kilometers, he didn't see any creatures of the Ten Thousand Races.

Isn't this luck a bit outrageous...

When he was still Sequence 9, he could meet other creatures while walking, and that was under the premise that the various races were not open.