With the poisonous juice spraying over, there was a sweet, faint fragrance, although Xiling Blue was on guard, but there was still a trace of it into the nose, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and the whole person felt dizzy.

"Hold your breath." Xiling Lan immediately transmitted the sound to Yuan Xuan, and worked hard to run the internal force, trying to force the sweet fragrance out of the body, but I didn't expect it to be so faint, as soon as it entered the body, it was like a living, like silk, like water trying to infiltrate the body, everywhere I went, the muscles and veins were sore.

Xiling Lan was shocked in her heart, knowing that this sweet fragrance was only a very powerful poison, and while guarding against the big frog's movements, she tried her best to force the sweet fragrance out.

This sweet fragrance is very treacherous, lingering/lingering, with Xiling Lan's current internal force, it has been running for several weeks, and the wisp of sweet fragrance hovering in the body is not leaving, and even has a tendency to be entangled in the internal strength.

At the critical moment, it was Xiao Luo's second goods that gave strength, and he kept delivering internal force, until a layer of fine beads of sweat came out of his forehead, and the sweet fragrance was barely forced out of the body, and he seemed to be unwilling, twisting a few times in the air, and finally dissipated.

When the wisp of sweet fragrance was forced out of the body, Xiling Lan didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and the second cargo Xiaoluo couldn't help but speak: "Wow, such a big frog is comparable to the alien beast planet, is there also a strange ore here, and there is a mutation caused by radiation?" I'll have to take a look. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Luo grunted and rolled away.

Xiling Lan burst into tears, you just get out of here, get away for your sister, don't come back! It's so unreliable!

And Yuan Xuan, at this time, was standing in front of Xiling Lan, the seven-star begonia sword in his hand had been unsheathed, and the momentum of the martial arts sect was not restrained at all, and he tried to withstand the coercion of the emerald green and golden-veined frog.

Xiling Lan held the Worm Scimitar in his hand, stood side by side with Yuan Xuan, and all the momentum of his body was released, confronting the coercion of the emerald green and golden-veined frog.

Why is there such a powerful beast here? This map was pointed out to them by Ah Luo, does Ah Luo know that there is a powerful beast here? If so, why not remind you beforehand?

Xiling Lan now feels more and more that she doesn't like Ah Luo, so if she wants to grab a man with her, just forget it? What is that? Use the beast against her?

Now is not the time to think about this, and when she has the life to go back, it is not too late to settle accounts with her.

The emerald green and gold-striped frog's cheeks bulged out and made a cooing sound, as if it were a warning, as if it was mocking, and it seemed to be a little angry, and then its mouth opened, and a red light was drawn towards the two of them as fast as lightning.

Xiling Lan and Yuan Xuan's eyesight now naturally saw that it was the tongue of a frog, even if it was a tongue, it was shaking with a gust of wind, mixed with the power of Wan Jun, and swept towards the two of them.

The tongue was long and wide, and it also had a hook, and it came to the face with the wind blowing and the face hurt, and I wanted to retreat, but behind it was all dense and low Yingshan red, so I could only meet it with a hard head.

Taking a deep breath, Xiling Lan and Yuan Xuan clenched the sword in their hands, glanced at each other, the two of them were on tiptoe, left and right apart, and the sharp weapon in their hands swung towards the tongue of the emerald green and gold-veined frog.

The scimitar swept into the tongue, and the sharp blade cut through the epidermis of the tongue, and a stream of blue juice seeped out, and a sweet and dizzying taste diffused. Then, the blade slipped, as if it had been wrapped in a quagmire, with nowhere to focus, and was sucked in tightly.

Xiling Lan also made a quick decision, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the rainstorm pear blossom needles on the inside of his arm were all haired, and thousands of needles were all nailed to the tongue of the emerald green and golden-veined frog.