At this time, on the other side of the grassland, countless frog-like monsters covered with tiger stripes crawled on the ground, their huge eyes rotating back and forth in their eye sockets, looking at the luxurious driving cars flying in the sky, opening their mouths one by one, popping out huge black and red tongues, as if they were treating each other as prey.

The flying thing said to be a car, but rather a soft couch, surrounded by a lilac gauze tent, and after obscuring the figures inside, only a faint outline could be seen.

Yuan Rui held a Buddhist scripture in his left hand, and gently stroked the gilded font with his right hand, his eyes were closed, and he was chanting words in his mouth, not knowing what he was reading.

As soon as the tongues of those frog-like demon beasts touched the passing car, they would be bounced back by a pale golden light, as if they couldn't touch it for half a minute.

But in this way, those frog-like demon beasts were even more curious, and their sturdy and powerful hind legs kicked the ground suddenly, and their huge bodies jumped several feet high, as if they were chasing the car.

And Yuan Rui didn't seem to know anything about this, and his right hand still swept cautiously and seriously on every line of the Buddhist scriptures.

I don't know how long it took, but he paused, opened his eyes suddenly, and lost his voice,

"Over there!"

As he spoke, Yuan Rui's hands formed a finger in front of his chest, and then a pale golden light suddenly shot out from his fingertips and hit the car.

In an instant, the light of the car disappeared in place, and there was no trace or breath of any more.

……

Zhao An hid in a huge tree hole, and with his right hand, he took out more than a dozen spirit stones from the storage bag, and absorbed all the spiritual power in them without hesitation.

Not far behind him, a black mass hung from a tree, looking like a giant beehive.

As night fell, countless spots of scarlet light floated from the ground, and the sticky swamp was covered with green moss, and from time to time blisters popped up from the swamp.

The swamp mud here is extremely thick, and Zhao An's consciousness is completely immersed in it, and he can only see a blur, not knowing what is inside.

A night breeze blew, and I saw the huge beehive on the tree swaying from side to side.

In the violent shaking, dense black spots on the beehive fell from one of them, and they turned out to be those poisonous bees that Zhao An encountered in the sea of crimson flowers before!

"These damn bugs!"

Zhao Anxin secretly scolded in the dark, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

The bugs were chasing him all the time, forcing him to run for his life all the way, and he was almost caught up several times. And what made Zhao An speechless the most was that the radius of hundreds of miles around here was all swampy land, and he couldn't use the Earth Escape Technique to escape at all, if it wasn't for a large number of spiritual stones to replenish his spiritual power, he would have to be forced to run out of spiritual power.

But fortunately, these bees only move during the day, and once the sun goes down, they will definitely gather together to sleep, which also gives Zhao An a little time to breathe.

"It's not a way to go on like this...... Zhao An's eyebrows sank, but after thinking about it, unless it was to escape from the swamp, there was no way.

After a short rest, Zhao An's figure flashed, and his whole body disappeared into the night again like the wind.

Two days later, Zhao An's figure floated in mid-air, looking into the distance with a solemn expression.

The size of this swamp was far beyond his imagination, and after so many days of almost desperate trekking, he finally came out.

At that moment, Zhao An didn't say a word, and sacrificed the Sanfan Sword with one hand.

The gilded golden sword light swirled in midair, and then the tip of the sword went downward, but in a few moments, a huge hole was drilled into the ground.

Zhao An jumped forward, grabbed the dirt around him with his right hand and filled it back again, and the whole person disappeared on the ground.

Perhaps because of its proximity to the swamp, the soil here is so soft that it is no different from peeling tofu for Sanfanjian.

It's just that the only thing that makes Zhao An a little uncomfortable is that there is a huge fleshy insect with pink flesh under the soil here, with a body length of twenty meters, about the thickness of an adult's arm, and it is drilling aimlessly in the dirt.

These flesh worms have no attack power, and they are not threatening, they just use their heads and mouths to suck the small insects in the soil, but they are really disgusting, and they are cold and soft to the touch.

At first, Zhao An didn't care about these meat worms, but the Sanfan Sword was extremely sharp, and when he was digging a hole, he accidentally smashed a meat worm, and suddenly the flesh foam of the white flower flew in the ground, making Zhao An a body.

Zhao An had already experienced such a scene by the river before, but this time he didn't expect such a situation to happen again, and the whole person almost vomited on the spot.

Under the heavy shadow of his heart, he didn't care if there were poisonous bees chasing after him, so he hurriedly escaped out of the ground to clean his body, and put on a new robe before returning to the ground, but this time he didn't dare to let the Sanfan Sword slash unscrupulously.

It's just that in this way, Zhao An's speed of progress suddenly slowed down a lot.

Fortunately, the flesh worms only existed in one area, and after walking below for two days, the number of flesh worms gradually decreased, and finally there was not even a single one in sight.

This made Zhao An let out a long breath.

After all, as long as he looked at those big meat insects, Zhao An couldn't wait to rub his arms and scratch his scalp again, and his whole body was uncomfortable.

Sure enough, compared with those soft and big meat insects, he still wanted to see those vicious and dangerous demon beasts in his heart.

Just when Zhao An was thinking about where to go to find the inheritance, suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded inexplicably from his head,

"Boy, head east. ”

As soon as this voice sounded, Zhao An suddenly trembled in shock, if it weren't for the fact that he was still quite calm, the whole person almost broke out of the ground!

During the many days he had been underground, the only sound he had heard was the sound of meat worms burrowing into the dirt and the opening of the Sanfan Sword, and he had never heard anyone else's voice, let alone heard it in his ears.

After two breaths, Zhao An seemed to react, his expression showed a look of horror, and he opened his mouth in disbelief,

"It's you?!"

Although Zhao An had only heard that voice once, it was like an imprint in his heart, and he would never forget it in his life.

Wasteland!

Since that day, the "ruins" ran away in the Mandate of Heaven Tower, he has not heard the other party speak again, except that his spiritual power is often inexplicably absorbed by the other party, one person and one ruin have always been fine, and they have nothing to do, but today the other party will take the initiative to speak.

It seemed that seeing that Zhao An didn't react for a long time, "Ruin" spoke again and said, "Go east." ”

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