Chapter 189: A gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late

Although the venom could not cause fatal damage to Han Feng, the slow paralysis was exactly the effect they wanted.

The overwhelming venom continued one after another, even Han Feng, who was not alarmed, gradually oozed cold sweat on his forehead, if he was hit, Han Feng would definitely be paralyzed on the spot and lose all his mobility, and then he would be a fish on the chopping board.

With a scoop out of the corner of his eye, there was a bunch of weeds growing around him, and the spear in his hand waved, picking them up by the roots, and shook them over with difficulty, and then he quickly slipped out of the time gap, but it was close to the three sword frogs, like a ghost.

"Whoosh!"

Han Feng disappeared, and there was a sound of weeds being corroded behind him, and when he turned his head to look, the complicated weeds were shot into a sieve by the venom, and he didn't even last a breath, and fell to the ground weakly, but the remaining venom still advanced, until it hit the thick trunk of the tree, leaving a deep dent, and it was not over.

Han Feng was dumbfounded, after truly seeing the damage of the venom, he realized that he had underestimated the power of the venom, and he was glad in his heart, thinking that if he hadn't been rubbed by the venom before, but hit, it was very likely that he would not even have a chance to counterattack now.

"Death!" The thought in his heart passed for a moment, hurry up, the more he dragged on this battle, the more difficult it became, he accelerated his speed, and aimed at the nearest Demon Swamp Sword Frog, the spear in his hand was also raised high, and he stabbed at the big protruding eyes fiercely, presumably the eyes should be their key point.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

The sword frog that was selected by Han Feng as the target, at this moment, at the right eye, the oily green beast blood was splashing wildly, it didn't look ugly, and the two flippers in front of him suddenly used force, knocking off Han Feng's spear, and howled angrily.

The injury to the eye made the sword frog almost crazy, regardless of his own origin, the sword barrel behind him flashed again with a dazzling light like day, aiming at Han Feng, the frog's face turned white again, and the other two sword frogs noticed the situation here, and they also opened their mouths one after another, and the poison in their mouths continued to spray.

"Not good!"

Han Feng was shocked in his heart, he didn't even pierce the eyes of the Demon Swamp Sword Frog with all his strength, their defensive strength was definitely the first time in his life, and the sword frog's angry counterattack made Han Feng even more in danger.

The terrifying aura instantly swept up and down Han Feng, this time Han Feng's luck was obviously not good, and the sword rays launched in the sword barrel were even faster than the previous time.

In the blink of an eye, the sword slammed into Han Feng's body, and the violent energy poured into Han Feng's body, if it weren't for the physical body that far surpassed that of a monk of the same level, I am afraid that under this blow, Han Feng would end up dead.

Straight out, blood streaming from his mouth, spilling a slender parabola into the air.

He fell heavily into the pond, splashing a large splash, and then Han Feng seemed to sink to the bottom of the pond and disappeared without a trace.

The three sword frogs waited on the shore for a while, the rippling lake had already returned to calm, but they didn't find Han Feng's figure, and the frogs guessed in their hearts that it was possible that this human being died like this?

However, with the attitude of seeing people alive and seeing corpses in death, the three frogs jumped hard and also fell into the lake, not letting go of every corner, searching for Han Feng's whereabouts, even if Han Feng died, they had to vent their anger at his corpse in order to make up for the cost of disturbing their enjoyment.

After a cup of tea, a remote corner of the lake gradually blistered, and after a few breaths, a head popped out, and the probe scanned around, but found no trace of the sword frog, and immediately jumped out of the lake and fled into the distance.

Running through the woods, Han Feng pressed his chest with one hand, even so, the blood was still flowing like a pillar of blood, and there was a tendency to stop.

Han Feng scolded in a low voice, "Grandma's bear, what kind of ability is it to fight one of the three, when Ben Shao recovers from his injuries, he will break you one by one, and the gentleman will take revenge, it is not too late for ten years." ”

was hit by the water sword, and was seriously injured on the spot, and the water energy full of the water sword actually remained in his body, and from time to time he would attack his internal organs indiscriminately.

There is no one in ten combat power, and there are three sword frogs guarding outside, and there is no hope of winning, so he takes the opportunity of falling into the pond and waiting for a few sword frogs to leave, so that Han Feng has the hope of escaping.

Where there is life, there is hope.

Back near the tree cave, Han Feng first looked around, and only dared to enter after confirming the safety of the surroundings, otherwise his deeds would be revealed, and he would be seriously injured at the moment.

Hiding the tree hole, Han Feng finally couldn't bear it, he lay on the ground with his teeth grinning in pain, tore off the trivial clothes on his upper body, but what was exposed was bloody, and a large piece of flesh was missing in his chest, blood flowed, if it weren't for his strong physical fitness and tenacity, I am afraid that Han Feng would have been in unbearable pain before he returned to the tree hole, and he would have fainted outside.

Take out the corresponding herbs from the storage bag, bite them and apply them to your chest, then sit cross-legged and run the "Endless Five Elements Exercises", and the spiritual power in your body operates in the way of Xiao Zhoutian, removing the destruction of the residual water energy in your body.

A day later, the sound of the rain outside finally disappeared, and the sun shone into this gray forest again, Han Feng was still sitting cross-legged in the tree hole with his eyes closed, and the injuries on his body were also healed, but it would take a while for the residual water energy in his body to be completely eliminated, otherwise it would more or less affect some of his own combat effectiveness in the subsequent battles.

Another half an hour passed, and Han Feng, who had closed his eyes and breathed, exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, and after more than a day, the injuries left on his body had finally fully recovered.

His eyes were fierce, and he looked into the distance, and he seemed to be able to see three demon swamp sword frogs squatting on lotus leaves, showing off their might.

"Hmph, you wait for Ben Shao, and when the time comes, Ben Shao will have to pick your cramps and take blood, and then use it to make a talisman, so that you can solve yesterday's hatred. ”

The Demon Swamp Sword Frog is not a social demonic beast, and it should be due to the rainy weather that he met three at the same time yesterday, but Han Feng didn't expect to be so 'lucky' to meet the three, and he was also defeated with his confident appearance.