The legendary warrior

While the other warriors were still meandering hesitantly around the Corpse Lair, Laura and Dave took the initiative and entered from different directions with their companions. Laura and her people followed Audrey's advice on where they should pass since they knew that the latter possessed the Sense Mutant.

However, Audrey didn't tell Laura that she had already obtained a token for herself. "Laura, please give me a share when we find the tokens. I really want to join the Misty South Palace's selection competition. After all, if I become a disciple of the Misty South Palace, the others would stop messing with my clan," she requested, pretending that she still needed one token.

As a matter of fact, she made such a request for Ricky's sake, as he still didn't have a token.

"No problem!" Laura immediately agreed, nodding.

"It looks like Audrey wasn't lying when she said that human devils think highly of you, or she wouldn't have made that request.

But that's not surprising at all, considering the fact that you helped them obtain the grand humanoid evil tree. After all, the grand humanoid evil tree means everything to human devils," the Dragon Intent Grass remarked thoughtfully.

Once they had gained access to the inner recesses of the lair, they found that it was a blood-colored space. There were copious amounts of blood aura, corpse miasma, and evil spirit inside, and they all felt incredibly potent.

The three kinds of powers writhed around the creepy lair and merged with one another, forming an incredibly strong wind that was as strong as a middle spiritual emperor. This kind of wind could only be found here in the Corpse Lair.

It could be said that this unique phenomenon made the lair an exceedingly dangerous place.

On top of that, plenty of Blood Zombies and Devil Zombies roamed around the area. Since those zombies originated from within the lair, their powers were naturally much stronger when they were inside the lair as well.

In sharp contrast, those warriors who came in were strangers to this place, and they inevitably grew weaker while in the Corpse Lair.

Due to all these inherently dangerous factors, even a Blood Zombie or a Devil Zombie that had the strength of the middle spiritual emperor could pose a big threat to them. Besides, the zombies didn't act alone, as they almost always travelled in hordes.

Before long, Audrey and her companions arrived in a place where the token should be hidden somewhere.

A continuously blowing wind as strong as a hurricane pervaded the area. If warriors wandered too close, they would surely get dragged and tossed around by the wind, and the weaker warriors would undoubtedly be smashed into pieces.

intending to observe the area first before they jumped into

enter this area safely. Audrey, are you sure there is a token

asked in a serious tone, gesturing to where

there's no doubt about it. Do you see that area in the middle of the wind? I can sense two tokens around there," Audrey

warriors deliberately put the tokens in the center of the wind, ' thought Ricky as he gazed

the Misty South Palace wouldn't be so strong if they weren't strict in their requirements. Otherwise, weaker warriors might sneak into their ranks. Audrey was only able to get her hands on

the Dragon Intent Grass.

then turned to the remaining people and said, "As for you guys, you should stay here and wait

the wind blew the hardest. She had chosen Helen in particular because she

women set foot in that area, the strong wind undulated harder as

next moment, strong wind blades flew towards the two women.

the wind power, the corpse

no weaker than that of a middle spiritual

had no intention of fighting the wind head-on. They only intended to endure, get in, find the tokens, and get out. They hoped that even though they couldn't overpower the wind, they could at least return to their companions with the two

they were getting weaker as they went deeper and deeper into the

you see what's going on there?" Ricky asked telepathically,

special wind power. The deeper we go into it, the more our strength would be suppressed. In a sense, it is similar to the heavenly law's suppression, and spiritual emperors cannot overpower it." Audrey paused with an anxious expression on her face and continued, "I hope that their strength would not be completely restrained, or they would be in grave trouble. Since they have never refined their bodies, they would surely find it difficult to withstand the attack of the wind without any

if they could endure this," the Dragon Intent Grass

had finished speaking, the blood-colored wind blew more

the suppressive force that enveloped the

a result, the two women's strength weakened

to their knees and blood spurted out from their mouths, staining

in a perilous