Chapter 187: Fierce Fight Demon Swamp Sword Frog

After finishing the consolidation, Han Feng sat down cross-legged and sorted out the plan in his mind again, although Han Feng didn't know what the price would have to pay to open the inner cave, but from the opening time and the number of people allowed to enter, Han Feng could also guess a little bit about it.

Now a great opportunity is in front of me, I can't afford to waste a penny, and I don't know what year it will be next time, and the next less than three months, I must develop the greatest value.

"Although there are two more enhanced versions of the Firebird Beast Talisman in my hand, and I have more or less supplemented with ammunition, but I can't always rely on it, what I need more is my own strengthening, presumably the master put me in the inner cave to practice, his purpose should be not much different from what I said. ”

It was true that the martial veteran left him for this purpose, but Han Feng was able to comprehend it by himself because of an accident around him.

If he didn't rely on the talisman so much and had a strong ability of his own, maybe Jiang Yongqi wouldn't have to suffer such a painful experience.

Shaking his head, he threw the picture that seemed to have just happened behind him, took a deep breath, recovered his state, and then took out the illustrated book, a pair of starry eyes were as cunning as a rich and experienced hunter, carefully searching for his favorite prey on the illustrated book.

The weather in the mountain forest is the most easy to change, and the sunny day that was still shining just now became thunderous and roaring, and the drizzle was slight, and the monsters who couldn't stand the rain also shook their heads and returned to their caves, and only the monsters who liked this kind of weather could be unscrupulous outside.

At the same time, Han Feng, who was hiding in the tree cave, also put on a rain coat to hide his tracks, and just in case, covered the entrance of the cave with leaves, and quietly headed towards the destination.

The first-order late stage of the demonic beast, the Demon Swamp Sword Frog, is comparable to the late stage of human body refining, and is even better at using water spells, the more abundant the water element, the greater the power that can be exerted, and it is generally haunted in rainy weather, this is the goal of Han Feng's trip, and he also decided to do it after thinking about it for a long time on the illustrated book.

"Quack, quack. ”

Han Feng, who was running rapidly in the jungle, suddenly paused, and it had been about half an hour since he went out, but he had not found any trace of the Demon Swamp Sword Frog along the way, and at this moment, the crisp frog cry that suddenly caught his ears immediately attracted all his attention, and his eyebrows were happy.

Identifying the source of the sound, he searched for it lightly, and there were not many dead leaves on the ground, otherwise it would be difficult to sneak past without being discovered by the Demon Swamp Sword Frog.

At this time, Han Feng found an excellent observation position, with weeds more than one meter high, which could very skillfully cover Han Feng's not yet fully developed body, and this place was not much away from the Demon Swamp Sword Frog, so he quietly opened a gap, squinted one eye and quietly observed, looking for the best time to make a move.

"Sure enough, it's the Demon Swamp Sword Frog!" Although there was only one kind of first-order demonic beast that was described as a frog in the Warcraft Illustrated Book given to him by Wu Lao, it was not until he really saw it in his eyes that he removed the remaining worry in his heart.

As far as the eye can see, the first thing that comes into view is a pond that is not too big or small, the sky is raining slightly, ticking on the surface of the pool, rippling layer by layer, and then, on the wide leaf thick lotus leaf in the middle of the pond, is entrenched in the magic swamp sword frog described in the illustrated book, quietly crouching, a pair of protruding big eyes have been closed at this time, full of face enjoying the rain.

The huge and fat body is almost half the height of Han Feng, the gray-green skin of the whole body, the pitted ground on it is like the ground after being bombarded by a cannonball, which makes people frown unconsciously and feel disgusting, and the underside of the four flippers the size of an adult's palm is covered with something like a sucker, which firmly stabilizes the center of gravity for it, even if the wind blows, it can still stand still.

What is even more eye-catching is the peculiar organ that it carries on its back like a cannon barrel, the whole body is dark, and it looks very inconspicuous, but such an inconspicuous and awkward sword barrel makes Han Feng careless, for no other reason, from the illustrated book, I know that the name of the Demon Swamp Sword Frog is due to the sword barrel on its back, and the power that can be released in it is comparable to the full force of a monk in the late stage of body refining.

However, before Han Feng was happy to find the prey, a pair of sword eyebrows came together, the current situation was very worrying, the Demon Swamp Sword Frog was found, but there were as many as three, and the aura exuded from each of them was not weaker than his own, and they were obviously adults.

"If I relied on the strengthened beast talisman in my hand, I might be able to seriously injure two of them by surprise, or even kill them on the spot, reducing the great pressure on myself, but it is contrary to the purpose of my trip. ”

"Master has given me such an enviable opportunity to exercise, it must not be easily wasted, here, I not only need their magic crystals for me to cultivate, but also need to accumulate rich combat experience. ”

"These three Demon Swamp Sword Frogs can never be in the way, they can only be the first step for Ben Shao to become stronger!"

Han Feng's heart was full of pride, staring at the three defenseless Demon Swamp Sword Frogs, his scarlet tongue licking the corner of his hooked upper right mouth.

With a flick of the storage bag in his right hand, the silver snake spear was grabbed in the palm of his hand, and the silver light flowed away, and he saw the right time, jumped forward, and pounced on the nearest demon swamp sword frog with lightning speed, wanting to take the lead in solving one, and then there were only two left, at least he would not be overstretched.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

However, what Han Feng didn't expect was their extremely sensitive reaction speed.

After feeling the dangerous smell rushing towards his face, three pairs of huge eyeballs like dead fish eyes suddenly opened, looking at the humans flying towards this side in disbelief, and immediately felt the breath coming from Han Feng's body, which was almost the same as himself, and then the fright was slightly buffered, but the ugly face obviously had the anger of being disturbed from enjoyment.

After a long period of scrambling, the Demon Swamp Sword Frog that bore the brunt of the attack immediately reacted, and the sword barrel on its back quickly adjusted its direction and aimed at the menacing Han Feng, and even at the corner of its mouth, Han Feng saw a sly smile like a human.

Han Feng's pupils shrank, and the moment he was hit by the sword barrel, he inexplicably sounded a crisis alarm in his heart, and hurriedly stopped his body and moved aside, no matter what, he would never have thought that their reaction would be so fast, and they would be able to return color quickly.

A dazzling white light like day flickered in the sword barrel, and it was at the moment when Han Feng shifted his trajectory that the attack in the sword barrel was also ready to be launched, and it rushed out with a 'boom'.

Han Feng looked at it fixedly, only to see that the day-like white mangs that gathered from the sword barrel were actually composed of water all over his body, and when he shuttled through the rain, he unconsciously absorbed the water element in the rain and absorbed it into himself, increasing his own power.

In an instant, fortunately, Han Feng had already been vigilant and turned around in advance, otherwise he would definitely have to face this sword that was not weak, even if he would not lose his combat ability because of this, it would also cause a great obstacle to the next battle.

However, even though they were not injured by the water sword, they still cut through the clothes in front of him, and the clothes faded away, revealing the upper body of the fruit dew, and Han Feng could finally understand why they were called Demon Swamp Sword Frogs at this moment, and his face was shocked.

The danger had just passed, and the alarm bell in his heart kept ringing again, Han Feng's face turned pale, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a transparent water sword that had just dodged from both sides of his body, and it was actually the other two Demon Swamp Sword Frogs who also reacted, adjusted the direction of the sword barrel, and fired at Han Feng in unison.

Life and death are all in the present.