Looking at the two dead bodies for a long time, Zilong looked puzzled.

"This is……"

"This is a corpse that was blown by the strong wind last night." The ghost in the black ring came and explained to Zilong.

Zilong nodded, then leaned over and checked the causes of the deaths of the two.

But this investigation doesn't matter, and the result directly made Zilong, who was a doctor, stunned.

"Looking at his lips, he should not have starved to death or thirst. His eyes closed, and there was no sword wound on his body. Several scratches without blood flow should have been scratched here by the wind and sand after death. It seems that it was not done by the sword, nor by the marrow-eating sand scorpion, nor by the death of internal injuries... It's strange! How did these two people die?"

Zilong was greatly surprised by the sudden death of these two monks. As a doctor, Zilong asked himself that he had also been exposed to many corpses, but he had never seen a way of dying like these two people.

The two men seemed to die suddenly in their sleep without any trace.

Just as Zilong frowned at the death of these two people, the ghost in the black ring cried out in secret and shouted:

"No, that thing is coming out!"

Upon hearing the sound, Zilong was stunned for a moment, and then asked the ghost:

"Ghost, what did you say? What?"

"Dala poisonous mosquito!"

"Dalla poisonous mosquito?"

Zilong scratched his head, pointed to the two corpses on the ground and asked:

"You mean the death of these two people was caused by the poisonous mosquitoes in your mouth?"

The ghost did not answer Zilong immediately, but instead ordered Zilong:

"Zilong, use ghost eyes to see if there is anything abnormal."

Listening to the ghost's instructions, Zilong then wiped his eyes with two fingers and closed his eyes.

He secretly recited the mantra, and in less than three breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes.

With the mysterious green light attached to the eyes, Zilong successfully cast the ghost eyes in the ghost Xin curse.

Zilong followed the instructions of the ghost and used the power of the ghost's eyes to look at the hearts of the two of them.

I saw that, in the moment when the ghost eyes looked at, Zilong's pupils shrank, his eyes shaking, looking surprised.

"Their hearts are black... black!"

With the help of Ghost Eyes, Zilong could clearly see the black and suffocated hearts of the dead two people through his skin.

At this point, Zilong finally learned the cause of the death of these two people. The two people died of heart poison! But a bigger problem arises. Zilong checked the nose and throat of these two people, and also used ghost eyes to check the stomachs of these two people, but no poison was found.

Could it be that just a bite by the poisonous mosquito in the ghost's mouth, it turned out like this?

Just as Zilong was thinking in a daze, the ghost described by Zilong nodded, and then dedicated to Zilong in a certain tone:

"That's right, it's undoubtedly the poisonous mosquitoes in the danla! The "master" of the danla land has shown his power and has come out to clean up the door!"

The words of the ghost made Zilong look confused. He hurriedly asked the ghost:

"Ghost, who is the butler of the danla? What's going on?"

"The "master" of the danla land refers to this danla poisonous mosquito. This is a creature standing at the top of the food chain of the danla land. He can quietly kill most of the beasts in the danla land. Killing people is even more invisible and easy.

Even if a slight bite by a poisonous mosquito of a trala, a monk below the sixth level saint, who had no bones, would die quickly like these two people, like these two people, and die quickly within half an hour.

Moreover, the venom of the sacrificial mosquito hits the hearts of humans and animals with blood. The poison is very fast. Unless it is the owner of a powerful bloodline or a precious spiritual creature in the world to save lives, the monks below the sixth level after being bitten will die!

What's even more terrifying is that most of the bitten people cannot feel the existence of the slightest dalla poisonous mosquitoes. They don't even know that they have been poisoned. The moment the poison is out, their hearts quickly fail and they die almost immediately.

These two people should have been bitten by the slut poisonous mosquitoes in their sleep, and then the venom of the slut poisonous mosquitoes was instantly poisoned in their sleep. The two people died before they even had time to open their eyes.

Therefore, this danla poisonous mosquito is also called the danla death god! Under the mouth of this little guy, low-level monks and fifth-level kings are like fish and as cheap as straw dogs."

The ghost's words made Zilong sweat and shed tears. At the same time, Zilong also deeply remembered the reputation of the poisonous mosquito of the sacred mosquito.

Just a slight bite can cause the monks below the sixth level saint to die quickly. This trala poisonous mosquito is the most poisonous one known to Zilong, no doubt about it!

Zilong swallowed and said with a little fear:

"Oh, even the fifth-level king cannot withstand the mouth of this thing. I don't even know how he died. This dala land is not the cemetery of the low-level monks, it is clearly the cemetery of the low-level monks!"

I heard the ghost smile and comforted Zilong:

"But you don't have to worry too much. This sacrificial mosquito kills people."

"Kill poisonous mosquitoes...there are principles for killing people?" Zilong was stunned.

"The damato poisonous mosquitoes will only appear when the number of monks entering the damato has reached a certain level, causing the concentration of the heaven and earth source energy in the damato. They appear in the dark, and they have only one task, which is to kill too many monks to maintain the concentration of the heaven and earth source energy in the damato. When the concentration of the heaven and earth source energy in the damato returns to normal, the damato poisonous mosquitoes will automatically disappear.

The emergence of the creature like the sacrificial mosquito is actually a kind of self-protection of the sacrificial land. It is not the existence of this fierce "master" that the sacrificial land is a very special area in the entire original world, and it may have died long ago.

However, the danla is already dangerous, and generally there is no need for the danla poisonous mosquitoes to come out. Most of the monks who enter it will die.

However, the poisonous mosquitoes of the dala still appeared, which shows that there are many people entering the dala this time."

The ghost's words solved all the doubts in Zilong's heart, and saw Zilong frequently tuning his mouth, looking very eye-opening.

In fact, Zilong had a question in his heart. As far as he knew, once most of the cultivation treasure lands in the world appeared, without any clan or aristocratic families, they would generally be destroyed by the cultivators who flocked to them within a hundred years. This dala land has existed for thousands of years. It has been hundreds of years since the first generation of Baidi and others set up the barrier array, but it has remained the same for thousands of years.

Zilong thought to himself, this is probably because the traya land not only has a harsh environment and human-eating insects and beasts, but also has self-protection methods such as traya poisonous gas and traya poisonous mosquitoes, so it maintains the existence of this special area...

After thinking for a while, Zilong asked again:

"Ghost, is there any way to prevent this poisonous mosquito?"

"Why, are you afraid? I thought you were really not afraid." Ghost joked and teased.

"Even the fifth-level king can't hold on. Are you afraid of me, a peak-level cultivator at the fourth level? So many things are waiting for me to do. If I die in the mouth of this poisonous mosquito, do you think I will lose money? I will be a pity for my life!"

Looking at Zilong, who had always been fearless, suddenly became timid, the ghost shook his head and smiled:

"Dala poisonous mosquitoes are not afraid of water and fire, nor are they afraid of wind and sand. Even if you avoid them, you can't prevent them. Low-level monks can only use source energy to possess this damage. However, which low-level monk can always maintain the status of source energy to possess it? Therefore, low-level monks can only ask for blessings and pray that they will not encounter this damage. But you are exceptional, even if you are bitten by the damage poisonous mosquitoes, it will be fine."

"Oh, but why?" Zilong asked curiously.

"I just said that those with powerful bloodlines can directly dissolve the venom that injects the toxic mosquitoes into their bodies. You are covered with blood from the Chou clan. Don't say it is a venom. If you dare to bite the toxic mosquitoes, you are seeking death. You can completely ignore the toxic mosquitoes, and they dare not approach you."

Listening to the ghost's explanation, Zilong's frown at the last moment disappeared instantly. He breathed a sigh of relief, looking like a false alarm.

"Tsk! I've said it earlier, I've been worried for a long time."

Zilong muttered and complained, and moved his feet and left here.

The practice of the Flame Slash of the Flame Slash was not for a day or night. Now Zilong has obtained the secret book from the ghost, so there is no need to hurry at this moment.

It took Zilong to enter the danla land and step into the drought desert for half a month, and the one-month period he made with Huang Dou was about to arrive.

Before entering the dala, Zilong had agreed to meet with Huang Dou in the terrifying forest in a month later. At that time, Zilong prepared a large decoction for treatment to help Huang Dou cure hidden diseases.

"The next thing is to find a way to get out of this desert without chance, prepare a big decoction and meet Huang Dou."

Thinking of this, Zilong looked sideways, found a direction, and embarked on a purposeless journey to find a way.

The ghost did not give any tips to Zilong, so that Zilong could get out of the drought desert with his own ability. Therefore, Zilong was also full of backbone and did not indirectly investigate the way out of the drought desert with his own ability.

Zilong has never been idle for the past half month. Now when he finally wanted to get out of this drought desert, he realized that although he had achieved remarkable results in the past half month, he had not discovered any clues about the drought desert exit.

With the double gravity of the vibrating wrist guard, Zilong braved the wind and sand, breathed with the Guigu breathing technique, and slowly advanced in the drought desert without chance...

Two hours later.

Zilong no longer knew where he came. He only knew that at one glance, the dry desert was still yellow sand connecting to the sky, boundless and endless. The only difference was that there were a few more huge rocks in this place, and a few less sand dunes in that place... The wind was blowing without a trace, and the wild sand was still there, and this world was still the same style.

Along the way, Zilong still found no clue about the exit of the drought desert. All he found was that one corpse after another appeared in front of him in various ways of death.

After two hours of slow travel, there were no less than forty corpses within his eyes.
Chapter completed!