Douluo: The blue phoenix cries loudly, and the wind whistles through the air

Chapter 304 The Small World Constructed by the Gods
The adventurers looked up and noticed the two figures in mid-air.

"Look, it's a Title Douluo making a move!"

"Does that mean we have no chance to seize the treasure?"

Demon-Slaying Douluo then loudly proclaimed, "We'll give you half a day. We don't care what treasures you manage to snatch inside."

"The remaining treasures are ours in half a day!"

After they finished speaking, the adventurers were overjoyed and bowed in the direction of the two men.

Guangling Douluo chuckled softly.

Since these people are destined to die, they might as well make their deaths more meaningful.

In the distance, Haote watched this scene and shook his head slightly.

The fact that they could send two Title Douluos means the opponent must be from the Spirit Hall.

If it were really that simple, these adventurers wouldn't have gotten the treasures; the two titled Douluo would have already made their move.

Haote was very fortunate. Although he had mistaken the person, if he hadn't made contact with him, he probably would have rushed into the ruins by now.

He was already incredibly lucky to have escaped with his life, so he dared not even dream of finding any treasure and quickly fled the scene.

The other adventurers were clearly unaware that a crisis was about to befall them.

Previously, the site had experienced a landslide, and to enter, one first needed to clear away the surrounding rubble and debris.

For the sake of the treasure, the Fallen Ones united as one, each with a clear division of labor, clearing the ruins.

High in the sky, the Demon-Slaying Douluo sneered: "What a bunch of fools, so eager to burrow into their own graves!"

"Seventh Brother, if there's still poisonous fog in the passage, how are we supposed to get in?" asked Light Feather Douluo.

After all, the temperature inside the underground passage was much higher than on the ground. The spores spread freely within, further hindering their progress.

The Demon-Slaying Douluo simply smiled and said, "We don't need to go in. We can just capture these adventurers and question them later."

……

An hour passed quietly.

With the adventurers working together, the surrounding ruins have been cleared, and the entrance to the passage is right in front of them.

Originally, there were two passages at the entrance, but with the destruction of the tomb, only this passage leading underground remains.

When the first group of adventurers entered, they noticed the bodies of people who had been trapped and died there before they could escape.

For these adventurers, blinded by treasure, no one can stand in their way.

These corpses were eventually carelessly discarded and left to rot in the wilderness.

The further down they went, the more numerous the underground passages became, forcing the adventurers to spread out.

Another hour passed, and an adventurer rushed out of the passage, shouting to the people outside: "Quick, there's a passage down below that leads to the underground world. There must be a huge amount of treasure there. Let's all go down together!"

Unaware of the truth, the adventurers rushed into the passage, eager not to miss out on the treasure.

The two titled Douluo who witnessed this scene were puzzled.

The poisonous fog and spores outside all drift out from inside the passage, so why are these adventurers acting like nothing's wrong?
Guangling Douluo retrieved information about the Poisonous Land from his soul tool.

After a moment, he laughed and said, "Seventh Brother, we were being overly cautious. Third Brother said that the poisonous fog and spores in the highly poisonous land will not erupt continuously, but will occur intermittently, with intervals ranging from one hour to one month."

"Perhaps the poisonous fog and spores outside were released earlier."

The hot air currents are lighter, and when they meet the cold air currents, the spores and poisonous mist are released, and they are likely to be carried out during the convergence. After a moment's thought, the Demon-Slaying Douluo said, "To be on the safe side, let's take Little Deer down with us."

As all the adventurers entered, the two titled Douluo landed back on the ground.

Guangling Douluo, carrying the little deer, walked into it.

A trace of toxins still lingered in the cave air, and the fawn's antlers emitted a faint glow.

This dosage posed no danger to a Title Douluo, allowing the two to continue their journey deeper into the area.

At the bottom of the cave, there is a flat area with a large hole in the middle, through which you can see the scene below.

The Poisonous Land was a stunning underground world. The adventurers were captivated by the colorful plants below and lost all sense of reason, jumping into it one after another.

When the two Title Douluos arrived, the Fallen Ones were already chopping down trees in the cave, trying to find the treasure.

"Seventh Brother, could this environment really be the entrance to a highly poisonous place?" Even Light Feather Douluo couldn't resist jumping in to find out.

But he knew in his heart that if even the Grand Elder Qian Daoliu dared not set foot in this place, they would likely be reduced to ashes if they entered.

The fawn in my hands cried out excitedly, seemingly enjoying the cave environment very much.

Seeing this, Demon-Slaying Douluo concluded: "It's highly likely. These people are probably all going to perish here."

Changing the subject, he asked with a puzzled look, "Guangling, don't you think this underground cave system takes up too much space?"

It should be noted that the entrance that the Spirit Hall has already explored and confirmed is located in the western part of the Heaven Dou Empire.

This is the northeastern part of the empire. In that case, wouldn't this highly poisonous land span most of the Tiandou Empire?
How could such a large underground cavern have gone unnoticed during urban construction projects in various places?
Furthermore, Qingluan Douluo once said that the area of ​​the Poisonous Land was roughly the size of two county towns, but now it seems that this is not the case.

“The City of Slaughter!” Light Feather Douluo suddenly realized something. “Seventh Brother, the entrances to the City of Slaughter span almost half the continent, but the internal space is not nearly as large as this!”

"I suspect that the Poisonous Land is also a small world. Even a Grand Elder couldn't force his way in. I'm afraid that the Poisonous Land, like the Killing Land, was also created by a god!"

The two were horrified.

If the Killing City filters out the fallen and the god of slaughter, then is this poisonous land also a place for selecting geniuses?

Such a significant discovery was too important for the two to take lightly; they needed to return and report it as soon as possible.

Before the words were even finished, the antlers of the deadly venomous stag emitted a dazzling light.

"The poison gas is back, Guangling, seal this place off!"

The place was extremely poisonous, and the two dared not be careless.

Relying on the ice attribute ability in his martial soul, the Light Feather Douluo set up an ice wall at the entrance of the passage to prevent the spread of the poison.

The two quickly retreated to the outside, and the Demon-Slaying Douluo moved several huge rocks to completely block the entrance.

Guangling Douluo covered the gap with solid ice, completely sealing the area and preventing anyone from entering.

The arrival of this group of adventurers attracted considerable attention, but none of them returned alive.

All that's needed is to inform the local Spirit Hall, and they can make this place a dangerous spot, so no one will come here in the future.

Of course, the Spirit Hall had its own selfish motives in doing this.

If it can be confirmed that the space was created by a deity, it must contain a powerful legacy.

And this can only belong to the Spirit Hall!

(End of this chapter)