Qin Yang's brows frowned slightly, but his footsteps did not stop.

However, after taking a breath or two, he saw clearly the figure entering the swamp, but Qin Yang was slightly stunned......

It was a little boy of four or five years old, a little baby fat, with a dirty face, black hair that was also messy, and a black shirt covered in mud.

At this moment, he was walking cautiously in the swamp, looking for a place to stay, but soon, as if attracted by something, he slowly approached a small puddle, stretched his neck, and looked into the puddle.

Qin Yang felt a sigh in his heart, and hurriedly rushed over, the first thing he saw was the aquatic plants in the puddle, slowly spreading out, and a corpse of a woman who was swollen by water bubbles and had some decay inside, floating under the water with a smile, her arms swaying slowly, attracting the little boy above.

With a surprised smile on his face, the little kid reached out and grabbed the water.

Broken......

Qin Yang was taken aback, he couldn't even think about how there could be a little kid here......

Hurriedly took out three wind talismans, activated the talisman gall and slapped it on himself, Zhenyuan couldn't hide it, and in an instant, the speed skyrocketed several times, and rushed straight towards the little kid.

At the same time, he gritted his teeth, took out the scroll of ink, tore open a corner, and under the infusion of the true element, the spiritual light soared to the sky, and the spiritual power fluctuations set off gusts of wind, but in an instant, a roll of ink basket turned into a streamer, instantly enveloping the little kid.

Layers of red-gold halos continued to fall along the top of the little child's head, and above the halo, countless golden runes continued to emerge and annihilate.

At the same time, under the puddle, a monster rushed out of the water, and the bloody mouth full of interlaced sharp teeth bit the little boy's head with a pop.

Click......

The monster bit on the red golden halo, and several sharp teeth in its mouth were shattered, and the runes that kept appearing on the halo also dissipated a full third in an instant.

"Wow......" When the monster fell into the puddle again and disappeared, the little kid sat on the ground in fright and cried out with a wow.

Qin Yang's face sank like water, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and his speed increased again.

The monster fell into the water and disappeared, but he felt an invisible murderous aura floating, and the monster began to target him.

Rushing to the little brat's side, Qin Yang stretched out his hand through the halo, picked up the little brat, carried it on his shoulder, and strode towards the outside of the swamp, at such a speed, even if he stepped into the mud, he could run out before he fell.

Outside the swamp, there are still hundreds of zhang of land, but just run out for more than a hundred zhang, Qin Yang's cold hair exploded, the cold breeded, a sense of crisis of great terror descended, instantly surging all over the body, and the blood flowing in the body had a tendency to be frozen.

This is instinct, when a creature is facing a mortal crisis, it either stiffens and kills its neck, or it explodes into the greatest madness.

The gap is too big!

That monster can even bite the true element of the foundation building monk's body protection, and the defensive magic weapon can also abolish most of the power in one bite.

As long as he has no magic weapon to protect himself, and he doesn't have a little qi cultivator who protects the true element of the body, it is definitely certain death.

The only volume of golden scroll ink urn, the protective power is terrifying, three points stronger than the foundation building monk urging the protective magic weapon, but unfortunately, it can only be carried three times at most, and it has already been given to the little brat......

Crash......

The sound of splashing water behind him sounded, Qin Yang's hair exploded, his heart was beating wildly, the kind of great terror between life and death, his heart was almost about to explode, and what sounded in his ears was the thumping sound of his heart beating wildly.

In the moment of life and death, Qin Yang seemed to have broken through the oppression of that fear, and in an instant, he changed from killing at the neck to the most hysterical madness, and the speed at which his thoughts floated instantly skyrocketed dozens of times.

At the moment when the monster had a bloody mouth and rushed in.

Qin Yang suddenly grabbed the little fart child with one hand, turned around, blocked the little brat's head in front of him, and took the initiative to stuff it into the monster's bloody mouth.

Click......

The two rows of staggered sharp teeth in the monster's mouth were broken off a dozen again......

A furious wail resounded through the swamp, and the monster flicked its tail and disappeared into the puddle again.

Qin Yang didn't stop, and once again carried the little kid on his shoulders and ran wildly.

The little kid who was still crying was just opening his mouth wide and dumbfounded, and reached out to touch the layer of runes on his body that flickered with a red golden halo......

I don't know if I was surprised by the red golden halo, or by Qin Yang's unexpected operation, I kept that kind of stunned expression for a long time.

But Qin Yang wasn't the slightest bit lucky......

The protective power of the Golden Scroll Ink Basket is strong, but the remaining strength can only carry one blow at most.

There is still a distance of nearly three hundred zhang from leaving the swamp range, and this distance, according to the frequency of the monster's attack, it will take at least two more times to escape.

As expected, after two or three breaths and more than 100 kilometers of travel, that terrifying sense of crisis skyrocketed again.

Qin Yang concocted the same method, and once again stuffed the little child's head into the monster's mouth, breaking more than a dozen front teeth of the monster, and that layer of red-gold halo also seemed to be a bubble being punctured, and with a pop, it disappeared......

In the end, the distance of less than 200 zhang, how can you resist the final blow?

Qin Yang's face sank like water, and he turned his head quickly, and there was already white gas steaming above his head, and his brain power was running to the extreme.

Of all the talismans in his hand, none of them can resist the monster, except for the golden scroll ink urn that has disappeared, the other attack talismans are completely useless to the monster, and the blood lama can only let him not be poisoned by the miasma here......

So what's next?

He was not allowed to think about it, and the sound of splashing sounded, and the murderous aura came overwhelmingly.

Qin Yang roared angrily, took out a vajra talisman from the storage bag, and after activating it, turned around......

Dropped on the monster.

A faint layer of golden light covered the surface of the monster's body, but the monster's action of pounce still did not stop.

Only this time, it flew into the air......

After swooping into the air, the monster did not fall into the water, but went crazy, biting wildly and waving its claws.

The water splashed, the aquatic plants withered, full of corrosive gases, and with the sound of sizzling, it continued to evaporate, but one or two breaths, the surrounding area of more than ten zhang, completely turned into a pool of stagnant water, and everything was corroded clean.

And Qin Yang took the opportunity to run out wildly and escape from the scope of the swamp.

After escaping from the swamp for hundreds of zhang in one go, Qin Yang stopped, gasping for breath, a wildly beating heart, which could be regarded as a temporary let go......

Just now it was a last resort, desperately try, since this monster has no eyes, no ears and no nose, and it has no spiritual power fluctuations, nor does it have any breath, hunting relies on spiritual power fluctuations to find targets.

Blessing it with the vajra talisman and strengthening its protective power, covered with a layer of golden light, the first thing it felt was naturally the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the power of the vajra talisman from the surface of its body.

Luckily, it worked, confusing the monster and making it feel like it was surrounded by enemies in all directions......