The more you fight in the quagmire, the faster the speed of sinking, Wen Yiming can't manage so much, even if he suffocates to the bottom of the quagmire, he has to get rid of the predicament in front of him first. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His arms were sluggish, and the piercing long tongue of the boneless mud frog had arrived, and he didn't have time to think about it, and under the riot of his mental power, he forcibly summoned the Ziyan Dragon Spear and landed it in his hand.

The weight skyrocketed, and the speed of the sag instantly dragged the body down, causing the boneless mudfrog's piercing attack to deviate from its origin.

There was a tearing sound in the quagmire, Wen Yiming's left shoulder socket was pierced, and with the force of the sinking pull, the long tongue fell off his body, and the tearing pain of the barb into the flesh made him almost snort.

The dragon spear was put away as soon as it was released, but it sank by a full five meters, and Wen Yiming was in pain while temporarily breathing a sigh of relief.

Because at that moment, a lot of the lock element mud algae on his body was torn off, and the boneless mud frog also needed to gather momentum to rush into the close range again.

There are still at least five lock yuan quagmire on his body, but the true yuan is not as sluggish as Fang Cai, Wen Yiming took the opportunity to race against time, regardless of whether the mud will enter or not, and released a thunderous roar.

The shock wave came out, the quagmire surged, and under the sudden increase in strength, Wen Yiming raised his foot and kicked violently at the same time, a drop of essence blood exploded, and the lock yuan mud algae wrapped around his foot collapsed.

The true element has been devoured by nearly half, but fortunately, there is no restraint of the lock yuan mud algae for the time being, and the blocked true element has been slowly untied. In the face of the boneless mud frog's impact attack again, Wen Yiming repeated his old skills, and immediately withdrew the dragon spear after it was summoned, and escaped again.

When he raised his hand and poured a holy light technique into the blood hole of the shoulder socket, he felt that the speed of descent had slowed down a lot, and it was estimated that he had reached the bottom of the quagmire, which was about twenty meters away from the ground at this time.

Wen Yiming not only did not have the slightest joy, but was even more depressed, there were so many Suoyuan mud algae at the bottom of the pool, and they had already come towards Wen Yiming under the control of the boneless mud frog.

The aura of concentration was retracted within a range of twenty meters, and Wen Yiming forcibly calmed himself down, and his mind was running wildly.

The Boneless Mud Frog's attack defense is not high, but it can manipulate the mud and let the Suoyuan Mud Algae restrain its actions, so it stands to reason that this insidious second cargo should be executed first.

However, in the quagmire, although the force at the bottom is still not enough, it is impossible to solve the problem in a short time. This will make Suoyuan mud algae wrap around his entire body, and it will be difficult to not die at that time.

Countless contingency plans flashed through the mind, but none of them could cope with the immediate predicament.

Without thinking much about it, sensing that Suoyuan Mud Algae was approaching him under the squeeze of the mud, Wen Yiming sacrificed the Ice Dagger, gritted his teeth and waved his hand to cut.

With the blessing of war howls and sacrifices, coupled with focused and precise perception, dozens of mud algae were cut off in an instant.

At this time, the boneless mud frog had already stuck out his tongue and pierced the attack again, and in desperation, he took out the dragon spear again, narrowly avoided the third attack, and was about to put away the dragon spear and suddenly certain.

Wen Yiming felt a sense of down-to-earth security, and his confidence soared for a while, and he raised the dragon lance and pointed diagonally upwards at the boneless mud frog that was chasing, and a shot shot shot out of his heart.

There was no suspense, and the defenseless boneless mud frog was in the midst of excitement and was pierced through the cold.

Suddenly, the surrounding mud squeezed and dissipated, but the Suoyuan mud algae was still surging wildly, like an unconscious dead man.

The mud frog gave the head, Wen Yiming's heart was settled, and after collecting the gun, he rose up and cut wildly, without the slightest sound in the mud, he only felt that countless mud algae were cut into two, and they kept wriggling next to him.

After the tension, his mood relaxed, although these Suoyuan mud algae were disgusting, they were not afraid, and the ice in his hands was cut more cheerfully.

As long as he slaughters these mud algae, he is now down-to-earth, and with the remaining strength of his two big hole cards, he can completely rush out of twenty meters.

Suddenly, he felt that his feet could not move, and he wanted to lift his feet in fright, but he did not move, as if the soles of his feet were being absorbed by a strong force, and the ankles were tightened more and more like shackles.

Depend on! Wen Yiming's heart was furious, and under his aura perception, except for a few mud algae, he did not perceive any life forms, and there was not a single point of light in the beast's tracking.

There was some hindrance to the action in the mud, Wen Yiming used the power of the soft to unload the mud and squeeze, quickly solved the remaining Suoyuan mud algae, and locked the focus under his feet for the first time.

Under subtle perception, it turned out to be a slowly closing rock, the stone surface was uneven like a bulge on the body of a toad, raising his hand to sacrifice the dragon spear and poking it at the stone surface, leaving no traces, but the rock that bound the ankle shrank faster.

I. Day! Wen Yiming was terrified, the rock was pierced without a trace, but it could shrink and deform on its own, he couldn't lift his feet even with all his strength, it was obvious that the rock below was huge, and its weight would definitely not be able to shake it for now.

Wen Yiming was in a hurry, with his current cultivation, it was okay to hold his breath for half an hour, but in this situation, it was not possible to get out in half an hour, besides, in less than half an hour, it was estimated that his feet would be cut off by ankles.

The rock that the dragon gun can't shake, he can't think of any way to get out at the moment, and he secretly said in his heart that he got out of the wolf's den, and like a tiger's mouth, what the hell is this?

As soon as he thought of it, he quickly released an identification technique on the rock under his feet.

The information that appeared in his mind almost made Wen Yiming, who closed his eyes, gasp into a mouthful of mud, and his heart was full of it.

It turned out that this rock was a fifth-order stone mussel, and its defense was comparable to that of a non-attacking beast of the Martial Sect. Strictly speaking, it is a living fossil that does not have any offensive power, and as long as it is not touched, there is no danger; The stone mussel also has no lifeless characteristics, sinking in the quagmire all year round, absorbing the essence of the underground vitality, and can devour various minerals within a radius of ten miles, so as to strengthen its defenses, and at the same time slowly strengthen its body.

It is difficult to move, and even if it is deliberately moved, it will take years to get out of place by ten meters.

The weight of the first-order stone mussel itself is already 10,000 catties, and the weight increases by geometric multiples every time it is promoted, and at present, the weight of these fifth-order stone mussels is at least close to 200,000 catties.

The only drawback is that it is afraid of fire. Wen Yiming tried it, wanting to sacrifice the scorching scorch, but it was difficult to release it in the quagmire.

How is it good? Wen Yiming went crazy in a hurry, and when he put away the dragon spear, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

In a hurry just now, he recruited the Ziyan Dragon Lance twice, because he didn't deliberately control it, when he took the Dragon Lance back to the Space Ring, a lot of mud poured into the Space Ring.

The space ring obtained from Yan Feitian is big enough, maybe it can be escaped with this.

It's a matter of life and death, just do it when you think of it. Wen Yiming controlled his mental power and thoughts, found the storage belt given by the drunken man in the space ring, sent the items in the ring into the storage belt, and then took out the belt and transferred it into the ash space, transferred it three times in a row, and finally emptied the space ring.

Without stopping, Wen Yiming's mental power was fully opened, and he wantonly filled the ring with mud, feeling that the pressure on the top was slowly decreasing, Wen Yiming praised his IQ of more than two hundred and five, and even Einstein could not compare.