170.Chapter 170: The Last Life and Death Plot 3

"Get out of the way, its belly is drumming, and it's about to make a battle skill after the drum......"

It was too late, but it was too late, and everyone felt a fishy smell permeating the air.

A bewitching red light flashed in front of his eyes......

That's the tongue of a frog!

I don't know which unlucky ghost was caught in the tongue and let out a scream, "Ah! Captain Lo save me! ”

The people around them took a few steps back in unison, for fear of being swept by the range of their tongues.

There is no way to save it, you can only use Ying Yu, the speed of the tongue arrow is too fast, and there is still stickiness on the tongue, once it is glued, it is not easy to get it open.

At the same time as everyone was retreating, Luo Hengbo swung up with a long bamboo pole, and his body borrowed the power of bamboo stalks to bounce and jump in the direction of Mengwa......

Over there, Luo Yanxue also moved almost at the same time, and as soon as her palm opened, a delicate and delicate little flying knife also shot towards Meng Frog!

Sensing the danger, the frog withdrew its tongue and avoided the small throwing knife that made it feel the most dangerous......

And Luo Hengbo had jumped on top of a large pothole in front of its forehead.

The person who was caught by Meng Frog's tongue had to use Ying Yu as a last resort and disappeared, Meng Frog was angry, shook his head fiercely, and wanted to throw Luo Hengbo out, but he didn't dare to fight, and he was about to run to the nest when he turned around.

The place where the frog lives is an amphibious swamp, the humidity is very heavy, accompanied by all kinds of poisonous insects, once it is released back to the nest, it is even more difficult to deal with.

Xiao Bao'er gave an order.

On its way back, a large net made of tree branches appeared, blocking its way.

Luo Hengbo was thrown off a dizzy, but he held on to it, and took advantage of the gap when the frog was tripped by the tree net, and finally found an opportunity to stab it in the eye with the Xuangu Wing Knife.

Like glass shattering, blue blood flowed out of its eyes.

The leader of the frog suddenly rolled around in pain, and Luo Yanxue came out coldly at this time, and the flying knife in his hand came out again, and this time, the other eye of the frog was also blind!

The eyes are blind, but the senses are still there.

I saw it croaking angrily twice, and then, its tongue split in two, and Luo Yanxue was caught on one side, and Luo Hengbo was also caught on the other side.

Caught the two of them, and transformed again, this time as tall as a two-story building!

Those nets of branches can't stop it.

The frog jumps into the nest with its legs!

While jumping, he swallowed Luo Hengbo and Luo Yanxue unceremoniously.

Xiao Baoer and the teammates on both sides here are all in shock, this frog's strength is too strong, and he has transformed twice!

The height was out of their expectations, the trap didn't work, and it was cautious by nature, running as soon as it was injured...... Never love war, never give others a chance.

Xiao Baoer couldn't save it even if she wanted to.

I only hope that Luo Hengbo, this girl, can be smarter and use Ying Yu to go out.

If he is really buried in the belly of this frog, after he goes out, a few heads will not be enough to explain to the Third Highness!

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This is the outskirts of a small city in the Hualan Empire closest to the edge of the Great Forest of Doom.

There are mysterious beasts everywhere.

Wave after wave, thousands of horses galloped, flying in the sky, running on the ground, fierce and fierce, the sky and the earth were discolored.

The human race and the mysterious beasts are in a battle, with countless casualties, and the sea of hell.

In a mountain col, a group of fierce wild wolves surrounded a young man, grinning and hissing, but he did not dare to approach, but kept turning around the man.

The man was dressed in white and had a white fan, a handsome face, and a detached and charming smile on his face, as if he didn't care about his dangerous situation, not like he was surrounded by a group of evil, but like a stroll and strayed into a nest of rabbits.