But no matter what, it couldn't remember who the other party was\uff0c, and it couldn't help but be distracted.

However, the little horned eagle that was originally in the palm of its hand climbed up along its hand bones\uff0c entered its body through the gap in the ribs\uff0c, and found a place to continue to sleep peacefully.

Jun Qianxi couldn't help crying and laughing when he saw this\uff0c, but since the little soldier was willing to keep this horned eagle\uff0c, it was naturally the best.

She hadn't forgotten the power of the Horned Eagle King\uff0cIf it weren't for Duanmu Ming's sentence "Come here"\uff0c, I'm afraid she would have been deceived by the maze \uff0c, maybe it's a puddle of meat now.

Overall, it was complete luck that she was able to kill the Horned Eagle King\uff0c, and the little Horned Eagle would definitely not be inferior to its parents when it grows up, right?

And with the speed of the horned eagle\uff0c, if she encounters a battle in the air\uff0c, she definitely has an innate advantage\uff0c, which also invisibly enhances her strength.

At this time\uff0c, she had already penetrated two-thirds of the way into the Black Swamp\uff0c, and the Black Soul Grass must not be far away.

She regained her mind\uff0c and continued to walk inside\uff0c, she didn't encounter any more enemies\uff0c, but the closer she got inside, the thinner the fog became\uff0c, but the temperature of the air kept rising.

In particular, the swamps on both sides \uff0c actually began to roll bubbles.

I really didn't expect the deepest part of the black swamp to be such a scene\uff0cJun Qianxi listened to the "gurgling" sound in his ears\uff0c's eyes were full of surprise.

Although the air outside is unusually humid, the temperature of \uff0c is normal for the early summer season.

But what about here? It's not so hot even in the middle of summer, is it?

It is said that when things go wrong, there must be a demon \uff0c, it's not that there is some strange formation here\uff0c, it's a powerful fire-based demonic beast\uff0c, or a heavenly treasure that contains a rich fire element.

Of the three possibilities, Zuihou may be the \uff0c she wants to see the most, but she just thinks about \uff0c, and she doesn't have much hope.

"Lingfeng\uff0c, be careful\uff01"

She whispered to the people beside her\uff0c, and led the way.

A spiritual shield had already been erected around her body\uff0c, and the further she went, the more dangerous it became, this was an inevitable rule.

After they had crossed the short tumbling swamp, they stepped on the hard dirt\uff0c, so high that there could be no swamp.

This kind of scorching place \uff0c should be Yan's favorite.

The thought flashed through her mind\uff0c and she began to forge a mudra and summon the fire spirit summoning beast in her body.

As soon as Yan appeared\uff0c, she was immediately excited.

By the time she and Duanmu arrived at Emperor Spirit City, \uff0cYan had already absorbed enough of the essence in the magma, and rushed from the underground to fight her.

And now\uff0c, it means that there is something more precious here than magma essence.

Could it really be a treasure of heaven and earth?

Jun Qianxi's heartbeat sped up a little\uff0c, if that's the case, then she really didn't come to the wrong Black Swamp this time.

On the other hand, \uff0c\uff0c, due to the appearance of Yan, absorbed the dense fire factor around them\uff0c, they already felt a lot cooler, so they withdrew their spiritual power shield to save spiritual power.

The group followed Yan\uff0c and continued deeper\uff0c, and soon they reached a narrow path that could only be passed by one person......

This trail is formed by the crevices left in the two peaks\uff0c\uff0cWhen you look through the trail\uff0c, it seems that the end of the trail is no longer hard dirt\uff0c, but yellow sand flying in the sky.