The mysterious world: I am actually the final BOSS

In the secret realm of the demon clan.

The largest number of them are bird demons, as well as various insect demons.

The insect demon eats all kinds of spiritual materials, and the spiritual wood grows.

And the harpies eat them.

And the feces dropped by the bird demon can also nourish the spirit flower and spirit grass.

This forms a simple cycle.

It will not allow the number of one side of this secret realm to increase rapidly, resulting in an imbalance of balance.

Of course, for Yang Feng at this time, it was a few steps away, and a monster jumped out.

Just when Yang Feng killed the 12th bird demon and the 7th insect demon.

Even he was a little tired.

Of course, it's tired.

He looked at Shi Dalong behind him with some depression.

Because along the way, he is the only one who keeps being attacked.

Shi Dalong, an ordinary player, was actually safe and sound, and he kept following behind.

Yang Feng knew that this was because Shi Dalong had too little aura in his body compared to him.

I won't be in the eyes of these monsters at all.

If Yang Feng was a piece of fat in their eyes, and Shi Dalong was not even a little bit of meat scrap.

Yang Feng felt at this time that he had become a coolie instead, and when he opened the way in front,

Shi Dalong followed behind stupidly.

"Master, you take it, this is the elixir I collected. And

Shi Dalong was also very conscious, when Yang Feng was fighting, he was collecting elixir next to him, and then handed it to Yang Feng.

In this way, Yang Feng didn't even have a reason to drive him away.

It's just that his heart is getting more and more depressed.

Yang Feng took the elixir and continued to move forward.

At this time, the surrounding spirit trees were already about three or four hundred years old, and

Yang Feng also took some precious spirit trees.

The refining tool can be used in the future.

Spirit wood is generally more than five hundred years old, and it can be regarded as a second-order spiritual object.

Yang Feng became more and more convinced at this time that if he continued to walk, he would definitely be able to find the thousand-year-old spirit wood in the secret realm.

Most of the terrain in the secret realm is mountainous forests, and there are very few flat lands.

But at this moment, Yang Feng found that there was something different in front of him.

The woods were like the scene of a fire.

The trees were all black and had no leaves.

The ground was also charred and black, and there was not even a single grass.

It's just that the aura is extraordinarily rich.

Yang Feng felt that if he cultivated here for one day, it would be comparable to the results of twenty days of cultivation outside, and it would be a treasure land for cultivation.

The premise, of course, is to overcome the rampaging fire aura here.

Compared to the soft wood-based aura before, the fire aura here was very violent, as if it was in a volcanic crater.

Of course, for Yang Feng, it is not a bad thing at all.

The Pure Yang Fire could obediently tame these violent fire aura, making it easy for Yang Feng to absorb.

Yang Feng subconsciously walked in.

And Shi Dalong also followed.

But the next moment.

He felt the temperature around him rise sharply, as hot as a fire scene.

"Master, should we go somewhere else, it's too hot here. Shi Dalong said sweating profusely at this time.

In the short time he entered, he was already covered in sweat from the heat.

Even my throat felt dry, painful, and very uncomfortable.

"Then you go and find out the information!" Yang Feng said lightly: "I still need to stay here for a while." "

Hear that.

Shi Dalong was very reluctant.

Seeing that he had walked ninety-nine steps, one hundred steps away, it was just a kick in the door.

It's really hard for him to give up.

But the next moment.

Shi Dalong felt the soles of his feet hot.

His shoes were on fire.

"Ahh Master.. I'm waiting for you outside now..."

Shi Dalong, who was on fire at the soles of his feet, was forced to leave here.

And Yang Feng's ears were finally cleared.

Only then did he have time to look around.

In this strange forest, there are no monsters.

Even the earthworm with tenacious vitality.

There is no trace of them in the fields here.

The more Yang Feng looked, the more strange he felt.

It's just that the vague sense of attraction makes him reluctant to leave here.

As if gone, he would definitely regret it.

Yang Feng looked at the dead trees around him that looked like charcoal.

I feel more and more weird.

He subconsciously put his hand on the dead tree.

The next moment.

A violent aura of fire came from the dead trees.

"Huh... It's so hot..."

Yang Feng subconsciously withdrew his hand.

He looked at his palm, which had turned red.

A sudden gleam appeared in his eyes.

He then continued to test the other dead trees.

And the other dead trees are exactly the same.

In the body of the tree, there is a violent fire aura.

Even Yang Feng, who has extremely high fire resistance, can be scalded.

"So, these trees are alive. Yang Feng thought of this: "That's not exactly what he needs." "

And at this time.

The specific data of the dead tree appeared in front of Yang Feng.

[Sycamore Dead Tree (500 Years)] [Level: Second Order

] [Introduction: Sycamore Dead Tree, the tree has an extraordinary fire aura, once cut down, there is a danger of explosion (one blow during the foundation building period)

] [Note: The phoenix is not a sycamore, and the 500-year-old Sycamore tree is the best habitat for some

phoenix birds]

However, birds with phoenix blood are so rare.

Looking at the current situation, there is not a single one in the entire secret realm.

Yang Feng thought at this time.

And for other monks.

The dead tree of the sycamore is completely like a chicken rib.

Although it has an aura, if you are not careful, it can explode.

But then....

Not only did I not get the wood, but I was in danger of being injured.

The foundation building monks also had to set up a defensive shield and cut down trees at the same time, which was really worth the loss.

It's better to go to other places and collect more spirit flowers and grasses.

As for the other monsters, they just don't like the environment here at all, so they don't come here at all.

After all, compared to other comfortable environments.

The realm where the sycamore tree is located is a hellish existence.

Of course.

For Yang Feng, this is a piece of his treasure land, and now the five-hundred-year-old sycamore dead tree has seen it.

The thousand-year-old dead tree, will it be far away?

Thinking of this, Yang Feng was full of energy.

Continue to the depths of the sycamore woods.

... ... ...

In fact, Yang Feng didn't know.

He wasn't the first to come to the Sycamore Dead Grove.

The first batch to enter before was the group of noble sons.

At this time, his face with the compass became more and more confused.

Because since he came in, the compass he was holding had been spinning in circles.

Occasionally specify a direction.

He was also wrong to look for the past.

And behind him.

A group of monks were all dark-faced.

It's like just coming out of the scene of an explosion.

They had passed by the Sycamore Dead Forest and were attracted by its amazing fire aura.

I wanted to cut one, but a series of explosions occurred.

They had to leave.

And that place is one of the wrong places that the compass of the soul seeker points to.

"The core of the secret realm, where is it?" At this time, the noble prince was a little confused.