Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

The hinterland of the Raging Waves Mountain Range.

The interior of the primordial jungle as dark as ink.

A few years ago, the explosion of rubyite veins originating from the ground caused a spiritual magnetic storm that swept away thousands of troops, semi-permanently changing the terrain here.

However, the aura directly sprayed out, while destroying the old life, gave birth to a stronger vitality.

Just a few years.

The plants that were blown away and burned in the past have re-growth in a more lush and bewitching posture.

Because there are no high-level monsters galloping across the jungle, trampling thorns and tearing vines, the jungle appears denser and deeper than before, like iron walls with sharp thorns.

Of course, no matter how strong the iron wall is.

Nothing could stop Meng Chao from walking on the ground.

He is like a flying insect magnified hundreds of times in size.

Feet brushed over the branches without getting dust.

Even with a light touch on the spider web, it can fly away tens of meters without a sound.

Meng Chao found some monster hunter camps along the way.

Even a few hunting and training teams.

But no matter the strength or scale, it is far inferior to the previous few years, the period when the monster war was the most intense.

The main reason is that it is not cost-effective to go to the Raging Wave Mountains to practice.

All the hell beasts and doomsday beasts here were beheaded and killed in the hunt of human beings.

Only some nightmare beasts that are particularly good at camouflage and escape are left.

For the superhumans above the level, the nightmare monsters can't play a role in cultivation at all.

On the contrary, it will be like two stinky chess baskets playing chess, killing the competitive state of middle and high-level extraordinary people.

Even such nightmare beasts are pitifully rare.

It often took hours of sweating and chopping brambles and vines in the depths of the jungle to find one.

What a waste of time.

Besides, there are better actual combat training places around Dragon City now.

No matter the hidden mist or the monster mountains, the more vast and boundless alien world is a stage for ambitious transcendents to show their talents.

Therefore, "Horizon" set up a secret base in the Raging Mountains not far from the main city.

At first glance, it looks very risky.

Thinking about it carefully, it really feels a bit "dark under the lights".

Meng Chao walked through the depths of the jungle for half an hour.

There are fewer and fewer campsites around.

Gradually, the monster hunters could no longer be heard.

The surroundings are exactly the same, as if copying and pasting plants.

After observing for a long time, not only is it easy to get lost, but it may even make people feel dizzy.

Meng Chao knew that this was not an illusion.

It was the aftermath of the semi-permanent change in the planet's magnetic field caused by the explosion of the ruby ​​jade veins.

Just like on the earth, when encountering extreme geological disasters or extreme climate phenomena, resulting in changes in the earth's magnetic field, it will disrupt the perception system of homing pigeons, making it impossible for homing pigeons to return home.

"If it weren't for aerial reconnaissance and the abnormal area was locked in advance, it would be absolutely impossible to find clues deep in the jungle just by observing from the ground."

Meng Chao muttered to himself, "Even if it is discovered, it will be difficult to locate the exact coordinates of the abnormal range."

Of course it is different now.

The holographic map of the entire jungle had already been deeply imprinted on Meng Chao's cerebral cortex.

According to the map, he moved almost straight forward, and soon reached the abnormal coordinates.

Compared with the surrounding jungle, the plant root system here is more developed, like a python with intertwined roots.

The trunk was even more distorted, as if it had been manipulated by a demon.

There are circles of translucent vines wrapped around the cracked bark.

The vines seem to be hollow, and there is a suspicious viscous liquid flowing slowly inside, like the blood vessels or intestines of some giant beast.

Even the branches and leaves of different plants exude the same, disgusting and even frightening scarlet.

If you observe carefully, you can find that the branches and leaves are covered with a dense layer of scarlet fluff.

This is not the posture that normal plants should have.

The scarlet fuzz all but prevents the leaves from drawing energy through normal photosynthesis.

Many leaves also show no phototaxis at all.

This is enough to show that these plants do not need or mainly rely on photosynthesis to survive.

Their life energy comes from underground.

from overly fertile soil.

Meng Chao squatted down, grabbed a handful of slightly reddish moist soil, first rubbed it with his fingers, then put it under the tip of his nose, sniffed it carefully for a while, and finally stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it.

He smelled a faint aura.

Also taste the taste of hundreds of intricate and rare ingredients.

"In this area with a radius of several hundred meters, the soil is more fertile than many caves, and the concentration of spiritual energy is an order of magnitude higher than that of the surrounding areas, which is obviously not normal.

"However, this alone does not mean that the soil here has been artificially polluted.

"After all, this is the hardest-hit area where the ruby ​​jade veins erupted. Along the way, I have seen several cracks leading directly to the ground, as well as cliffs with a drop of tens of meters.

"If a certain associated mine of the ruby ​​jade vein is torn apart in the spiritual magnetic storm and exposed above the surface, causing the aura to escape in all directions, it may also cause ecological anomalies in a small area.

"I have to find the place with the highest concentration of aura and look for more evidence."

Meng Chao's nostrils opened and closed.

The invisible and intangible aura, as if stimulated by the cells of his nasal mucosa, formed a shining band of light.

Following the light belt, he moved forward in a direction where the thorns became sharper, the bushes became denser, and the branches of the big trees became more twisted.

Many times, there is no road ahead at all.

Squirming like octopus tentacles, the mutated vines that smell biological heat and make a "hissing" sound tightly block every gap.

But Meng Chao, like quicksilver, penetrated through the invulnerable vines with an incredible gesture, leaving no trace.

Suddenly, Meng Chao stopped.

On top of his head, a mutated vine that is as thick as a thigh and covered with colorful patterns, like an anaconda, hangs upside down from a branch that blocks the sky.

The tip is like a piranha, split into eight petals, each petal is covered with fine and sharp sawtooth.

There are even food residues and bone spurs between the teeth, giving off a disgusting smell that is half fishy, ​​half sweet and greasy.

Meng Chao was expressionless, and glanced at the mutated vine with its bloody mouth open.

He didn't make unnecessary moves, nor did he release too strong a murderous aura.

The mutated vine trembled slightly as if it had received a red alarm from the depths of its genes.

After hesitating for a moment, the mutated vine closed its mouth politely, and shrank back obediently.

Tell me about the update.

I am really sorry to all the brothers and sisters who have supported Lao Niu all the way to today.

It stands to reason that when a new book is opened and a new map is opened, Lao Niu should hurry up.

Lao Niu was also gearing up, sharpening his sword, and full of ambition.

Unexpectedly, Lao Niu's father-in-law, while helping Lao Niu pick up Mavericks for English interest classes, was knocked down by the property gate and hit his waist, resulting in a lumbar vertebral compression fracture.

It's been a hundred days of injury, let alone a veteran comrade in his sixties or seventies.

Because it was helping Lao Niu to pick up the child, Lao Niu blamed himself very much for this matter.

Besides, I'm just an uncle, if I go out and go in, I have to take care of any physical work.

I also have to argue with the property, because it is not the gate of the English class, it is the property next to it, and the old man goes to the toilet.

Responsibility determination, rehabilitation and health care, medical expenses, compensation fees, etc., all kinds of wrangling, exhausted both physically and mentally.

Useless is a scholar. Many times, novels are written in a powerful and unconstrained style. After all, the author cannot live in a vacuum, but is subject to the action and reaction of reality all the time. Lao Niu is also well versed in guilt.

It can only be said that during this period of time, family affairs, state affairs, everyone is very difficult, but although the road is tortuous, the future is bright after all. I only hope that we can join hands and continue to move forward. Let's stay together until tomorrow comes and strive for greater victories !