Chapter 687: The God of the Mire is Fury

Seeing that the thing was about to bite him, suddenly a strong sword wind swept from Su Sese's ears.

Then a warm temperature spread over Su Se's entire face, and the sky green covered Su Se's entire visual space.

The smell of thick blood filled her entire taste space.

Su Sese only watched as the fanged round head was angrily slashed by Feng Jinghao's sword, and after rolling on the ground a few times, it turned into a puddle of black mud .......

Incredibly, he Feng Jinghao slashed the long and thick thing with a sword of rage.

Suddenly there was a terrifying roar:

"Whew!"

The god of the quagmire was black, and roared towards the sky with his mouth wide open, and his whole body trembled from the pain of the sword.

Suddenly, Ning Ling'er was stunned and stupid.

"Brother Flame, you ......."

Brother Blaze actually cut off his inky tail...... This, this, this

What should I do, Ning Ling'er was very anxious, things were already developing towards her expectations.

She had thought that with the quagmire order, she would be able to get through this battle safely.

But she never imagined that things would turn out like this!

The flames cut off the inky black tail, and that was tantamount to a dead end.

I once heard Brother Blaze say that the ink-black primordial god is a demonic beast lizard with a strong personality that is difficult to train.

This will cut off the tail of Brother Flame, that ......

Before Ning Ling'er could imagine the consequences, the god of the quagmire, looked at Feng Jinghao with a pair of angry dark green eyes.

His eyes turned dark green...... Ning Ling'er's heart suddenly mentioned countless highs.

Immediately afterward, the black mud pool suddenly tumbled, and I saw that the mud pool slowly rose higher.

Su Sese also felt the rise of the black mud, and her hand dragged Feng Jinghao tightly:

"It's going to flood us with swamp mud!"

Su Sese had just finished speaking, when he heard a fighting cry in the quagmire:

"Hey, you have ruined my beloved, I want you to taste the pain of being eroded by my quagmire, I want to let you die without a place to be buried!"

As soon as the black words were finished, the quagmire of black mud began to soar again, and the speed coin was even faster before, it was simply rising.

Su Sese watched the black mud crawl like a creeper, climbing, slowly climbing from under their hard soil.

Slowly it rose parallel to the hard soil, and then the black mud was like a giant black hand.

Climb towards them.

What to do, what to do, Su Sese's psychology was suddenly extremely anxious.

Just when Su Sese was in a hurry, she suddenly felt that she was light, and Feng Jinghao actually stopped her waist and picked her up.

"Jing Hao! You.. ”

Feng Jinghao looked at Su Sese and smiled slightly:

"That way, I can look at you a little more and stay with you a little longer."

Su Sese's psychology suddenly seemed to be pinched by something, and when she looked at Feng Jinghao, she also smiled and cried.

If it's a monster, he can cut it a few more times, it's water, and he Feng Jinghao can hold it a little more.

But this black mud, even if he Feng Jinghao has three heads and six arms, he can't escape.

"Okay, then let's die together!"

Su Sese looked at Feng Jinghao, and what she said seemed to be very Ah Q, but in fact, some things seemed to be figured out, and they would become extremely thorough.

Ning Ling'er didn't expect it to be like this, why did things develop like this!

What to do, what to do

Ning Ling'er looked at Feng Jinghao and Su Sese, smiling so clearly, she suddenly felt guilty.

In desperation, she rushed to the quagmire god Inkblack.

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