Several people walked into the door. Elder Huang Ting was sitting at the table drinking water. When he saw Guan Heng coming in, he immediately stood up tremblingly and said, "Oh, my benefactor is here, please sit down."

"Elder Huang, your illness has just recovered, so don't get up." At this moment, Shang Tianlin and Huang Xuan helped the old man sit down. When Guan Heng explained his purpose, Huang Ting stroked the white beard several feet long and said, "Yes, when I was young, I did see the monster called "Mo Jia Poison" appearing in the mountains, but..."

Huang Ting paused a little when he said this, as if he was trapped in his past memories. He then whispered: "That kind of ink armor poisonous beast is a very cunning and dangerous monster. I remember clearly that it was a day more than 40 years ago..."

At that time, Elder Huang Ting was one of the best hunters in the Fire Animal Clan, and he also had the strength of the peak of Qingqi, so every time the clan gathered to hunt in the mountains, Elder Huang Ting led everyone.

At that time, it was evening, halfway up the mountainside of Jindou Mountain, the legendary ink armor poison appeared like a whirlwind. In an instant, it spit out a large stream of black mist and smothered all the hunters of the Fire-Anti-Fire Clan. Then, the poison selected a few strong people, dug their hearts and eyes to eat, and finally left proudly. Fortunately, the people who were sprayed with the dark mist were all paralyzed for nearly an hour before recovering.

However, the tragic situation of the companion being dug out of his heart was too shocking. Many people were greatly frightened and fell into a state of madness with howling. Only Elder Huang Ting and three other people with firm will gritted their teeth and stood up. They also brought all their companions back to the village of Yanhuo tribe.

This incident caused quite a stir in the clan at that time. Elder Huang Ting did not know the name and origin of the monster at that time, but the other party's appearance characteristics were still fresh in memory. So Huang Ting went around to inquire about the monster. It took him several years to find out that the monster's name was "Mo Jia Poison".

When he was told here, Elder Huang Ting walked to the bed tremblingly and untied a bag, took out a piece of silk from it and handed it to Guan Heng.

Elder Huang whispered: "Although I know the name of the monster, I don't have the courage to climb the 'Jindou Mountain' again to find the monster to avenge my brothers. I am so scared, but the monster's appearance appears in my dreams every night, becoming an indelible pain, alas--"

Speaking of this, Elder Huang Ting sighed: "I painted the appearance of that monster beast - the poisonous zombie on silk, and occasionally took it out to take a look. Looking back on the situation of running away by chance and the experiences over the years, as well as the dozen brothers who were poached their eyes and hearts by the poison, I felt very painful."

"Hiss..." Guan Heng looked at the ink armor poisonous cork in the silk painting and couldn't help but take a breath of air. Because the painting was so vivid, the monster had a hideous face. Although it was not surprising, its eyes were a bit vicious and bloodthirsty, and it was obvious that it was a vicious person.

Guan Heng suddenly said at this time: "Why, there is still a slanted scar on this monster's face?!"

"Yes, the monster was swept by my side and took away the hearts of my companions, so I could see the scar on the poisonous face clearly..." At this moment, Elder Huang Ting smiled bitterly and said, "But I don't understand why that guy didn't attack me, and there is one thing I still remember fresh, that is, the scar did not heal at that time, and it seemed to be a new injury."

After hearing the other party's words, Guan Heng lowered his head and thought: "Oh, so that's it. I understand. The poisonous corrupt was probably seriously injured before meeting Elder Huang and the others..."

Seeing Guan Heng's slightly jaw, Elder Huang Ting continued: "I remember that the realm of the demonic aura that was poisonous in the ink armor seemed to be light red. However, it has passed for decades and it may have entered the deep red realm. It should be quite difficult. Guan Heng, if you want to deal with it, you must be more careful, especially beware of the black fog that is polluted by the poisonous black fog."

"Well, thank you for reminding Elder Huang. After you said this, I have already understood the general idea." Guan Heng shook the silk in his hand and asked, "I wonder if you can lend me the portrait of this monster for how many days?"

"Haha, it's just a silk painting. When I have nothing to do, I have painted a lot of them. This one is given to my benefactor." Elder Huang Ting said openly at this time: "Besides, you want to deal with the Mo Jia poisonous sphere, which can be regarded as indirectly avenging me and the dead brothers. I should provide help, oh, by the way..."

Elder Huang Ting paused a little while after he said: "More than ten years ago, I found out from the mouth of an old alien hunter passing by that the ink armor poisonous zombie is naturally highly poisonous and extremely difficult to deal with, so you'd better find a way to resist poisonous substances. There is a strange fish called "Red Pig" with a fish bladder in its belly, which can be made into a mask to defend against poisonous fog, but I don't know where to find it. If you can get that thing, you will be more confident in dealing with the poisonous zombie."

"Red turtle fish maw mask?!"

Guan Heng and Shang Tianlin, Ruotao laughed when he heard this. Then, Guan Heng took out a red turtle fish bladder mask from his arms and shook it in front of Elder Huang Ting: "Please look, elder, this is the mask made of red turtle fish bladder, which I got from some aliens living on the edge of the desert."

"Ah?!So do you have this kind of mask?" After hearing Guan Heng's words, Elder Huang Ting seemed surprised and happy, so he reached out to take the red turtle fish maw mask and looked at it. He then nodded and said, "Well, although I have never seen the original object with my own eyes, this texture should not be wrong."

Guan Heng smiled and said, "I originally thought that the red turtle fish bladder could only resist wind and sand, but I didn't expect that it could block the poisonous fog. This is really novel."

"Haha, according to what I heard, this fish maw mask has been treated normally and can only resist wind and sand. However, as long as you apply a layer of juice made from the outer skin of the "tree" on the inside of the mask, you can completely block the invasion of the poisonous fog."

When Elder Huang Ting said this, he hesitantly reminded him: "Of course, this is just a legend. Nothing is absolutely true. You should be careful not to rely entirely on the role of the mask and be careless."

"I understand this." Hearing this, Guan Heng slightly asked, "Elder Huang, where is the kind of 'tree' you mentioned growing? Can you tell me in detail? I want to find the bark back immediately."

"Oh, opposite our Yanhuo clan village is Danxun Mountain. As long as you walk along the avenue outside Danxun Mountain to seven or eight miles is the territory of the 'Yuqin tribe'."

Elder Huang Ting said: "The Ching tribe is a small tribe that specializes in planting trees, picking fruits for feeding, and using Ching wood to make bark clothes and bark houses. Their tribes are all very kind. As long as you exchange something for it, you can get the bark of the wood."
Chapter completed!