Chapter 213 The Monster That Speaks Human Language

When Shen Lang woke up slowly, he felt a burst of severe pain in every inch of his skin, as if he was deeply pierced by countless steel needles.

He was almost naked at this time, and the original robes on his body were cut into pieces by the violent hurricane in the space torrent.

Shen Lang endured the piercing pain and quickly reached out to touch his fingers. When he touched a hard object, he felt relieved and secretly thanked that his storage ring was still there.

The items in this storage ring were his key reliance for survival in this unknown predicament.

He immediately took out a few symptomatic pills from the storage ring without hesitation and stuffed them into his mouth.

Being in a completely unfamiliar environment, the most important thing to do now is to restore his damaged strength first.

Only in this way can he have the ability to deal with possible unknown situations.

After the spiritual power in his body finally began to operate automatically, Shen Lang's heart, which had been hanging high, gradually began to relax.

He was surrounded by a lush forest, with tall and straight trees, and branches and leaves intertwined, almost covering the sky.

Shen Lang sat there quietly, carefully sending out his spiritual power, carefully sensing the surrounding situation.

However, to Shen Lang's surprise, his spiritual power had extended almost a hundred feet away, but he still did not detect the existence of even a single figure.

"It's really strange, even if this place is so uninhabited, there shouldn't be a trace of a hunting team." Shen Lang frowned slightly and muttered to himself with doubts.

This kind of hunting team usually specializes in the surrounding areas of the forest and makes a living by hunting monsters.

They take the monsters they get out in exchange for spirit stones or other precious treasures.

The essence and blood of the ninth-level monster that Shen Lang bought before was brought out from the depths of the forest by these hunting teams.

Because of this, Shen Lang knew that the hunting team should not appear so frequently around this kind of forest. This abnormal situation made him alert.

Just as Shen Lang was secretly wondering, he suddenly felt a sharp gust of wind coming from behind him without any warning.

Although Shen Lang's injuries have not yet fully recovered, he is more than enough to deal with such an attack.

Almost in the next second, Shen Lang flashed and pressed the aggressive two-headed demon wolf to the ground with a very fast backhand.

Just as he was about to strangle its neck, it was unexpected that the two-headed demon wolf suddenly spoke human words.

"Grandmaster, spare my life! I am blind and ignorant, and I have disturbed your peace. I beg you to be magnanimous and spare me. I will roll away and never dare to appear in front of you again."

The voice of the two-headed demon wolf was full of fear and pleading.

Shen Lang was full of surprise and doubt. How could this ordinary monster speak?

And it was so flattering and fawning. It could bow its head and submit so quickly. It was flexible. I wonder who learned this from.

The cultivation path of monsters is very different from that of human cultivators.

Monsters can cultivate a strong and tough body relatively easily, but there are certain shortcomings in the development of spiritual intelligence.

Under normal circumstances, only monsters above the ninth level can cultivate hyoid bones, thereby opening up spiritual intelligence and having the ability to speak human language.

Below the ninth level, monsters mostly act on instinct, and their spiritual intelligence develops slowly, and their grasp of complex thinking and language expression is very limited.

But this two-headed monster wolf, which looks timid and extremely flattering, does not look like a ninth-level monster at all.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Shen Lang to subdue it so easily.

What exactly is this place?

Shen Lang could not help but immediately become alert and on guard. His men increased their strength again, causing the two-headed demon wolf to howl, its voice full of pain and fear.

"I will only give you one chance. Whether you can survive depends entirely on whether you tell the truth." Shen Lang's face was stern, his eyes were like torches, and he stared at the two-headed demon wolf.

The two-headed demon wolf squeezed out a voice from his throat with difficulty, "I am honest, I am absolutely honest, and I will never lie!"

"Then tell me the truth, what exactly is this place?" Shen Lang stared at the two-headed demon wolf, his voice cold and stern.

The two-headed demon wolf's eyes rolled around, and as soon as he had the idea of ​​playing tricks in his mind, he was immediately severely warned by Shen Lang.

"Think it over before you answer. You have to know that you only have this one chance to survive. If you dare to tell a lie, I will kill you on the spot."

"Demon Realm! This is the Demon Realm!" The two-headed demon wolf shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice full of fear.

It deeply felt the increasing force of Shen Lang pinching its neck, as if its throat would be completely strangled in the next second. At this moment, it no longer dared to have the slightest thought of playing tricks.

It was actually teleported to the Demon Realm! Shen Lang's heart was shocked and full of surprise.

Shen Lang's understanding of the Demon Realm was really very limited. It was only when he was carefully preparing to refine the Hunyuan Pill that he accidentally heard Xue Yameng and the others mention it briefly.

All he knew was that this was the main gathering place of the demon race, and the degree of danger was beyond imagination.

Moreover, most of the demon race had extremely strong hatred towards humans.

You know, the demon beasts are full of extremely precious treasures, from their inner elixir to fur, from tendons and bones to blood, all of which are rare in the eyes of human cultivators.

Because of this, human cultivators have hunted demon beasts in large numbers in the past years.

This long-term hostility has caused the hatred between the two sides to accumulate and become difficult to resolve.

Now, in the core base camp of the demon race, Shen Lang instantly raised his vigilance and alertness to the extreme, and every nerve was tense, not daring to relax at all.

At the same time, he also took the opportunity to ask the two-headed demon beast in detail about the specific situation of the demon domain.

"Who is the most powerful character in this demon domain? How many powerful demon kings are there? And which places are forbidden to the demons?"

Shen Lang's expression was serious and his eyes were sharp. He stared at the two-headed demon wolf closely, and his tone was full of urgency and majesty.

Shen Lang came very hastily this time. Nothing was prepared, let alone the necessary magic weapons and elixirs, not even a simple map.

If he just plunged into those dangerous areas, he would be rushing to his death.