I'm not a drama god

Chen Ling never thought of relying on brute force to fight his way through the forest of bitter flesh and rescue Chu Changqing, not to mention that he was also carrying several Nine Lords who were still growing up.

However, judging from the reactions of the Toad Poison Head and the Gecko Poison Head just now, the Mocking Disaster of this era seems to be a very terrifying existence... In this case, he himself possesses the aura of the Mocking Disaster, and with the two Poison Heads as mounts, he can completely disguise himself as the Mocking Disaster of this era and put pressure on the Bitter Flesh Turbid Forest.

This plan is indeed a bit risky, but it is also the most appropriate approach at this stage.

Chaozai has no form, and Chen Ling doesn't know what personality dominates Chaozai of this era, or what his appearance is. In short, he can only use his own appearance when he lost control in the Ghost Chaos Abyss as a standard, and make himself look as intimidating as possible.

Of course, the first ones to be frightened were Wu Tongyuan and his two companions.

"Damn it, Director Chen, your face looks... a little scary?" Qi Muyun was so frightened when he saw that weird face that his scalp went numb.

"Control your expressions for a moment, we are about to enter the forest of bitter flesh."

"Expression? What expression should we have?" Wu Tongyuan asked blankly.

"You are my snack now. What expression do you think you should have?"

Wu Tongyuan and the other two looked at each other, then screamed in unison, huddled on the ground trembling with their hands covering their heads, their eyes peeking out furtively through their fingers.

The Bitter Flesh and Turbid Forest does have an extremely strong miasma, and a faint green aura visible to the naked eye diffuses around the forest. Because the disasters rooted here have grown too lush, and each one is more than a hundred meters high, all kinds of twisted trunks and strange leaves cover the sky, like a black dome, completely blocking the entry of sunlight.

Wu Tongyuan and the other two were pretending to be afraid of Chen Ling, but when they approached the Bitter Flesh Forest and saw the wriggling, tumorous trees and the dark, eerie monster forest deep within, they began to truly feel scared...

but now,

There are "people" who are more afraid than them.

When the two poisonous leaders, carrying the disaster that exuded the aura of destruction, stepped into the forest of bitter flesh, the hideous and strange towering trees around them began to squirm madly as if they had seen a ghost!

I don't know what organs these disasters used, but they let out all sorts of shrill, terrified cries and began desperately pulling out the tree roots that had been deeply rooted in the ground. They huddled together and retreated to the sides, making a crack in the originally dark forest, allowing sunlight to pass through as they retreated...

And in the cracks where the dim light was shining, a figure wearing a red paper robe and with a hideous sneer looked like a ghost.

Chen Ling was really curious.

What on earth did the ridicule of this era do to scare these miserable people so much?

But no matter what, the more they fear the disaster, the more beneficial it is to Chen Ling. The toads and geckos walked through the Bitter Flesh Forest so openly. Even those eighth-level disasters hiding in various places in the forest did not dare to intercept them.

Chen Ling's scarlet pupils slowly locked onto a certain location deep in the forest...

His dark face remained motionless, but a low, thunderous voice exploded from the void around him!

"turbidity!!"

"Come out and see me!!"

The breath of destruction mixed with this voice directly echoed in the entire bitter and turbid forest. Countless tall trees and strange flowers and plants trembled after hearing these two sentences.

After a brief silence,

A low roar sounded from the depths of the Bitter Flesh Forest.

Om-! ! !

Deep in the miasma-filled, eerie, and oppressive forest, a beam of holy light resembling the glow of dawn slowly bloomed. The dazzling light directly dispelled the pitch-black darkness and cast a grid-like halo among the towering trees.

Seeing this extremely holy scene, Wu Tongyuan and others were a little stunned. They could not imagine how such a miraculous glow could appear in such a strange and dark forest.

"Am I hallucinating?" Qi Muyun looked through his fingers at the source of the glow and whispered in surprise.

“There’s a Buddha hidden in this forest…?”

In everyone's sight, at the end of the holy glow, the outline of the lotus base was faintly visible, and above it, there was a huge Buddha figure sitting in it!

"Buddha?"

Chen Ling's voice echoed in their ears, and he snorted coldly.

"Take a closer look...what is that?"

The two poisonous leaders, Toad and Gecko, were not frightened by the aura of destruction emitted by the turbid disaster at all. They approached the direction of the turbid disaster without fear... As the distance got closer, Wu Tongyuan and others finally saw the true appearance of the "Buddha".

The massive lotus base was actually composed of wriggling vines of flesh and blood. They moved across the surface like serpents, occasionally revealing a mountain of human skulls beneath...

The "Buddha's body" they had just seen was nothing more than a thick and tall plant rhizome, and as for the "Buddha's head" emitting a glow, it was just a tumor that looked very much like a Buddha's head, surrounded by petal-like Buddha's light... Looking closely, it was not a Buddha at all, but an extremely weird sunflower.

It was the first time for Wu Tongyuan and the other two to see a world-destroying disaster other than Chen Ling. Seeing the horrifying appearance and the almost suffocating sense of oppression emanating from the other party, their hearts sank to the bottom!

This level of terrifying existence... can humans really defeat it?

Will they fight monsters like this in the future?

The two poison masters carried Chen Ling and the others on their backs as they crossed the forest and arrived not far in front of Zhuzai. From this distance, everyone could even clearly see every detail of Zhuzai's body...

Chen Ling's gaze seemed to have sensed something and fell on a corner of Zhuozai's torso.

There, there was a human face with flesh and wood grain.

That was Chu Changqing's face.

But his face was no longer human skin. Instead, it seemed to be integrated into the torso of the turbid disaster, with the texture of plant roots. His eyes were closed, and even his upper and lower eyelids were sealed into one. His whole face looked like it was carved out, blending seamlessly with the surrounding environment.

Wu Tongyuan and the other two didn't have secret pupils, so they couldn't see such details. They didn't have the heart to look at it at the moment... The pressure of the world-destroying disaster was like a mountain pressing down on them, and they couldn't even move.

A moment later, they heard a strange, wriggling sound coming from within the flesh-and-blood Buddha statue.

They couldn't understand the language of disasters.

But Chen Ling can.

It was a voice that was three parts puzzled, three parts frightened, and one part angry:

【ridicule!】

[Weren't the toys you took last time enough? What are you doing here again?!]