At this time, the many monks who were judging around the cage, there were already a few who were a little less strong and began to stand unsteadily, and the captain of the dark cultivator who had been frowning suddenly, panic suddenly flashed in his eyes, pointed to the behemoth in the cage, and shouted loudly: "Stand back! Everyone stand back! Immediately cover your nose with a damp cloth, I remember what this guy is! He is a swamp phantom beast, the most ferocious of the earth-type demonic beasts, extremely rare, but it only breeds in the depths of the Great Razor on weekdays, oh my God! It actually came here......

What else did the captain of the dark cultivator say later, no one could hear it clearly, in a low and noisy voice, people retreated one after another with a state of awe, some clever people had already covered their noses, the name "swamp phantom beast" few of them had heard of it, not many "the most ferocious kind of earth type of demonic beasts", everyone present knew the meaning of this sentence, then the attack methods of this kind of demonic beast can often only be described as terrifying. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There are a lot of rumors about Warcraft monsters in the world, all of which are terrifying, such as how many people died when the Warcraft stepped on it, and how many monks did the giant Warcraft slap away, if there is a treasure hunting team that can slaughter such a giant Warcraft, maybe it will be able to become famous from now on, but now there is such a giant Warcraft in front of him, and he is also the overlord of Warcraft, but it is a pity that no one present has this strength and this extraordinary courage.

The whirring sound of wind and snow accompanied by the sound of panicked and rapid breathing came and went, the swaying white snow and the bright red blood stains on the surface reflected each other, the countless demon beast corpses on the ground, as well as the stumps of some monks, no one took a second look, because at this moment, the swamp phantom beasts in the cage had begun to show signs of awakening, and the fast-reacting monks, Qian Chunqiu, Xu Mu, the dark cultivation captain and others, had already shouted at the surrounding monks to prepare for battle.

For their group of guys, who already have their own ghosts, today's gathering was so intense that it was a bit too exciting, first there was a resistance battle with the beast tide, and then there was such a behemoth, and what was even more exciting was that this guy was about to wake up at this moment.

The adult swamp beast first raised its ugly head slightly, and then its body shook violently as if it shivered, and the dense tentacles on it suddenly flew out like a living thing, and the seemingly sturdy large iron cage looked so vulnerable in front of its snake-like tentacles, and was instantly twisted into various irregular shapes.

Those monks with low cultivation seemed to feel the deadly breath of death in front of them, and couldn't help but tremble, and I don't know who it was, the first to throw down the flying sword, with a shocked look on their faces, desperately went to the back of the camp, and actually began to climb the cliff, and those monks who were closer to the back were also infected with this panic, and they threw down their flying swords and rushed towards the cliff behind the camp.

In a panic, with the stench coming, several unlucky monks immediately stepped in the footsteps of their predecessors because of their stumbling steps, becoming an unrecognizable mass of meat residue, everyone stepped on the pile of demon beast corpses, and hurriedly retreated to the south of the camp, and the enraged swamp beasts followed, and where they passed, all the demon beasts that had fallen to the ground before were trampled into a lump of flesh.

The wind and snow outside gradually decreased, no longer fluttering, and the cold wind began to turn soft, not fierce, but the situation in this secret realm in the Beibi Mountains was getting more and more severe, and there was not much left of the flying star arrow condensed with mana before, although the swamp phantom beast also paid a small price, but it still had enough snake-like tentacles to deal with the group of monks in front of it. However, in fact, it was only the methods of the dark cultivation captain that had a slight effect, after all, he was the one with the highest cultivation level among all the people, and the attacks of others often only played a distracting role.

Yun Xuan looked at the changes in the battle situation, and couldn't help but think of Zhang Lao from the inner gate of the Yuntian Sect, remembering that it was recorded in the original experience that Zhang Lao was alone in the face of several swamp phantom beasts, and he was still at ease, and even annihilated all the hostile enemies, still unscathed. I couldn't help but brag in my heart, maybe it was just a fabrication out of thin air, or maybe there was some fatal weakness of the swamp phantom beast.

Yun Xuan secretly observed the standing of the two sides, predicting the changes in the situation of this battle, and finally shook his head, turned his head to look at Li Wan'er, although she frowned, but she was obviously worried about the group of monks who were low, the look on her face was not pale with fright, Yun Xuan nodded secretly, worthy of being a member of the Chinese clan of the Imperial Capital Dynasty, this courage is far beyond the reach of ordinary monks.

Yun Xuan said softly, "Wan'er, we're going to retreat to the back." Li Wan'er nodded, Yun Xuan immediately held her slender waist, stepped down on the top of the cliff, and then stepped lightly to the previous initial position, short physical contact, Yun Xuan noticed that Li Wan'er's body was still a little cold, probably caused by the cold wind that was borne by the previous position, Yun Xuan realized that Li Wan'er's disciple had a very tough personality, obviously still very cold, but he was silent from beginning to end, he was careless again.

Yun Xuan quickly teleported a small part of his spiritual power into the other party's body, and whispered: "Wan'er, no matter what happens, don't move, I have to return to the position I was in just now, according to the current situation, I may have to make a move if necessary...... Remember, no matter what happens, don't move easily, I will definitely come back to pick you up!" Li Wan'er raised her head slightly, feeling the concern and love in the other party's eyes, as well as a warm breath that appeared in her body, flowing in the meridians around her body, her face couldn't help but be rosy, she immediately lowered her eyelids again, and her long eyelashes trembled lightly a few times to show her agreement.

When Yun Xuan returned to the previous position, dozens of monks died, Xu Mu, Qian Chunqiu, the dark cultivation captain and others looked extremely embarrassed, those monks who were originally standing in front of them desperately squeezed back in order not to make themselves the next to lose their lives, among them there were some female cultivators, at this moment, what "men and women do not kiss" view has long been thrown out of the clouds, but those monks behind them, of course, will not let them get what they want.

Qian Chunqiu, Xu Mu, and the scolding of the captain of the dark cultivation team have gradually lost their prestige, plus the monks who escaped from the battle before, although they are still scared and shivering in the corner, but at this moment, the invincible image of the swamp phantom beast has unconsciously occupied everyone's hearts, this is a fatal blow to everyone's hearts, only those members of the dark cultivator have to harass on both sides of the swamp phantom beast from time to time, and there is still no casualty among them, which cannot help but make people look at them impressed.

Seeing the swamp beast in front of him getting closer and closer, Yun Xuan secretly made up his mind, this guy is too high, if he is allowed to continue to move forward, it will inevitably hit the cliff on the side, and then Wan'er will be implicated in the back, and he can only make a move.

However, except for the floating zero, there were no other blades in the storage bag for him to use, his divine sense swept into the storage bag, and a pitch-black and transparent dagger suddenly came into view, Yun Xuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out the dagger, and then picked up a few small stones in the position next to him as a throwing weapon.

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