Reverend Insanity

Of course, since Trudeau invited Fang Yuan to do it, he went to the Crazy Demon Cave himself to invite people. In the letter, he also gave Fang Yuan some ways to protect against demonic sounds, as well as the strong and weak laws of demonic sounds.

“I'm going anyway. ”

Chudu and the Hundred Foot Heavens compete against each other for the Black Van Hole Heaven, and the source of this matter comes from the source. And he had a stake in Trudeau, and Raiding Iron Eagle Blvd had his share. Anyway, it's very involved.

Fangyuan Thunder walked fast and left immediately.

Through Super Maneuver, he sent out Langfudi and drove all the way to the Crazy Grotto.

Midway did not happen unexpectedly.

After more than a dozen days, the square stopped at high altitude, overlooking below.

On flat yellow land, there's a huge cave. The hole is almost circular and has a radius of 100,000 feet. The cave is filled with dense rainforests and yellow and green. From time to time, the roar of the wild beast came out, a large group of featherless monster birds flew out, and the red body reminded the source of the prehistoric dragon on Earth.

It's a wild sight.

The square lowered its shape and the cave grew larger and larger in view, eventually filling the entire field of view.

The altitude is constantly decreasing and the shadow of the source is eventually swallowed up by the vast rainforest of caves.

Into the rainforest, the dull, humid smell swept around the source.

Tree branches are lush, but the sun is very hot. One of the vines hangs from the trunk, or wraps around each other, sometimes leaving little room for square feet.

Squeak...

In the distance, a monkey with a head, full of gray hair, chases each other on the tip of a tree.

Suddenly, a stationary “tree vine” swung up, opening the mouth of the blood basin, and the hurricane burst, sucking dozens of grey monkeys into his stomach.

Turns out it's a successful wild beast tree python.

The grey monkeys were restless and screamed. The king who called to attract the monkeys was also a monster.

The Wild Beast Python is constantly retreating, it is full, it has achieved its purpose and there is no need to fight the Grey Monkey King.

The grey monkey is not a vengeful and powerful species, and the monkey king saw the tree python slowly retreating, roaring a few times, and did not chase.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a thrill echoing in the heavens and the earth.

“Bad, it's demonic.” Fangyuan hastily prompted the trickworm to defend the demonic sounds from ear irritation, according to Chudu's description.

The usual method is not able to block demonic sounds.

But Trudeau's method is obviously very targeted, and the effect is immediate. Fang Yuan suddenly felt the demonic sound cancellation, as if it did not exist.

The roar of the Monkey King and the roar of the Python came at this time.

Disturbed by demonic sounds, the two wild beasts who were supposed to hide from each other attacked each other like crazy at this moment.

This is no longer a fierce battle, but a death fight.

The two wild beasts fought each other to the death, rolling around, causing the immediate collapse of the surrounding dense forest, and countless dead spirits.

The monkeys around them, too, went crazy, not only attacking their peers, but even starting to mutilate themselves, actively hitting hard rocks, or picking their own eyes out with their hands.

Originally quiet rainforest, suddenly the whole riot, full of beasts roaring, countless living spirits in madness, killing each other, smoke rolling, intense and bloody.

The source maintains a calm mind.

But the myriad of birds and animals around him attacked him, and even the ants at his feet, the bee butterflies at his ears, attacked him suicidally.

“This is the madhouse…” Fang Yuan sighed, urging the insects to protect themselves.

He is sober and has a lot of powerful means to live in this crazy environment without much pressure.

After all, these crazy creatures around him, they're not just targeting him, they're attacking randomly and acting wildly.

The sound lasted for a moment and suddenly disappeared.

Noisy rainforest, quiet.

Not long ago, the wild beast, still alive, is now heavily lying dead, with broken bodies and broken limbs, scattered throughout the rainforest. In some places, blood converges into temporary streams, pouring the earth, giving countless fallen trees rich nutrients, and then regrowing rapidly.

The two dead beasts in the distance have been doubly damaged.

Python's thick and long body wrapped around the monkey king dead, wrapped several laps, and finally wrapped around the monkey king's neck, crushing his neck bone.

But before dying, the Monkey King also ripped the python open. The monkeys that have just swallowed, though seen the sun again, have all died tragically.

Python was dying, and after the sound of the demon faded, his eyes repeated their lucidity, but soon became completely dim.

It totally lost its life.

Fang Yuan moved to the battlefield and incorporated the two dead beasts into his own fairy tale.

“If I were you, I wouldn't have done such useless work. There is no value in surviving in a madman's cave, be it flying animals or worm flowers. The corpses of these wild beasts cannot be sold in the yellow sky, because they are all miserable.” A voice came out of nowhere.

“Who?” Fang Yuan suddenly shocked.

Though he has been provoking the immortal killer to meet and meet each other, and to emerge after three breaths, the latter is to enable the immortal to see the scenes related to himself within three breaths.

“Seeing” does not mean hearing.

After three breaths, there are also weaknesses.

Now, for example, sound alone is unpredictable.

Soon, however, Fangyuan “saw” ahead of time. A middle-aged fairy dressed in a white robe appeared empty and behind him on his right, ten steps away.

Fangyuan is fully alert, but he still looks east and west.

Three breaths later, from the rear of his right side, still in that position, a white fairy appeared.

The face is white, the black beard floats, the large sleeves are relaxed, the eyes are sharp and starry and the style is remarkable.

Fang Yuan hurriedly turned back and looked at the stranger, nervous.

"Don't be afraid, little friend, I'm not a fairy. ”

At this moment, Fangyuan revealed a six-turn breath, but the White Robe Fairy was transformed into a seven-turner, without intentionally covering it up.

“What?” Fang Yuan stunned.

“I call myself 'not a fairy’ and live in a madhouse all the time. The worm on you is exactly what we, the Mad Three Monsters, gave Trudeau.” The white robe is not a fairy smile.

Fang Yuan's heart moved, listening to the words of not a fairy, there are two other people in the madness cave. He immediately saluted: “The younger generation has met the younger generation. This time, I took the liberty of coming here to ask the younger generation to help Lord Ba Xian. ”

“Heh, we three freaks have been hiding for hundreds of years, ignoring the world. Trudeau would be most welcome to join us. But if we go out of the mountains and leave the madhouse, it will never be possible.” Not a fairy smile.

“Oh?” Fangyuantong looked anxious, but there was no tension in his mind.

And not to say whether the fairies deliberately said that, to raise their prices. Hegemonic Trudeau alone is by no means a reckless person.

Trudeau must be familiar with the Mad Three Immortals. Since Fang Yuan came here, there must have been a plan.

“Since Trudeau handed you the worm, I'm afraid he passed it on to you with all the methods used, and the middle route?” Not the fairy asked.

“Yes.” The source nodded.

It's not that the fairy can't help but measure the square source. It can make Trudeau value it so much. What can this fairy descendant do?

“In that case. You can come with me. Hey, you're lucky you ran into me to get some air. The more dangerous Crazy Demon Cave has become in recent years, the route has changed, you follow me, if you will go wrong, the consequences will be on your own.” It's not the fairies who finished, they didn't go into the rainforest first.

Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment, then he also left and followed closely.

A short while into the rainforest, they drilled into a hole and entered the second floor.

Crazy Grotto has nine floors, the second of which is an incredibly hot rocky beach. Large volumes of firerock, stacked together, large and small. Big as a giant elephant, the little one is a little stone.

A moment later, the two fairies went down to the third floor.

The third layer is bleak and foggy. A large number of fog bugs survive here. On the journey, Square Source also saw a beast shadowed in the fog.

The most common is cloud bamboo.

It is this particular bamboo, and the size of the forest is similar to the rainforest on the first level. That's why endless clouds are brewing.

Then, Fangyuan saw the shadow of a town in the cloud fog.

As far as the city pool, and the market, the upstream of all the stalls are concerned, but there is no sound coming out, and it looks very strange.

“It was fogdu, and the unjust souls who died here were accompanied, condensed, and there was no point in being in love.” It's not a reminder from the fairy.

Fang Yuan was surprised, and he knew all about the fog. It was only the first time I saw him. It is capable of forming the soul of the mist, at least the magic fairy, and in quantity. With the strength of Fang Yuan today, if he falls into the fog, he must be dead and unable to escape.

Crazy Grotto is one of the ten most vicious places in the North Plains and is naturally dangerous.

The three monsters of madness, who are not fairies, actually live here all the time, and you can see that they have extraordinary skills.

Without being led by a fairy, Fangyuan went deeper, and there was no danger along the way, reaching the sixth floor smoothly.

“The lower three floors, we don't dare go in at will, it's too dangerous. Here, I introduce you to the Magic Fat Mountain. He has the most contact with Trudeau, and he introduces Trudeau. Trudeau knows our rules, but since he sent you here for help, it must have been intentional. Fat Mountain should know. ”

Instead of being led by a fairy, Fangyuan met Fatty Mountain in a small valley on the sixth floor.

What a man!

A dozen feet tall, lying in a small valley, Fat Mountain used the whole valley as a chair back, half leaning back.

He reminded Fong Yuan of the great Buddha of Leshan on Earth.

Fat Mountain opened a few stitches and woke up asleep.

“Oh? Trudu asked for help... well, we did have a deal before.” Fat Mountain opens and the voice is low and slow.

“Sure. What deal?” It's not the fairytale that asks.

“Use his magic tricks and killing moves to help him resolve his covenant.” Fat Mountain replied slowly.