Sure enough, after killing the carrion vine at the edge of the swamp, Fang Han and Lin Yueji slowly walked towards the center.

It's just that this time it made their faces look shocked, and what appeared at their feet was nearly a hundred carrion vines rushing towards them.

The dense tumbling and the fishy smell on the face made people's hairs stand on end.

What's even more terrifying is that in addition to the carrion vines, there are also skeletons that have emerged from under the swamp, and these skeletons are both animal and human, all of whom have died here and become resentful spirits.

At this time, they were attracted by spiritual power, and they all came out.

Fang Han and Lin Yueji hurriedly slashed and killed, but before the spell on this side had fallen, the other skeleton hand had already grabbed it......

The screams of the two sounded from time to time, and they escaped the crisis several times after several dangers.

What's even more terrifying is that the wood under Lin Yueji's feet was swept away by a vine, and she could only temporarily live on Fang Han's wood.

"Fight."

Facing the fierce surging vines, the two glanced at each other, back to back, and shot again in unison.

All of a sudden, the spiritual power of white and green light flickered, illuminating the swamp with light.

It's just that after one wave of carrion vines was cut, another wave came immediately, they were tireless, fearless, and only these two human spiritualists had in their eyes, vowing to swallow them into their stomachs.

The two of them are in a crisis of bitter fighting, and Feng Yu on the other side is even more dangerous.

The outer part of the swamp was still just vines and skeletons, while the center was full of vines.

Each of them had twenty-three carrion vines on them, and when they rolled in unison, countless tendrils shook and swept the sky.

Feng Yu's cultivation really improved too quickly, dodging left and right, looking very embarrassed.

Only Meng Xiaoyu still has the edge of the swamp, and only seven carrion vines have been killed in half a day.

She looked at a half-skull that lunged at her in the churning swamp, its little pale face bloodless, and the spell in her hand shook violently and disappeared without a trace.

Feng Zixi stared at the four of them, and secretly put a few yin spirits into the swamp.

Until there is a life-and-death crisis, she will not make a move.

They came here for trials, and the more dangerous they are, the more they can stimulate their potential.

Time passed slowly, and all three people except Meng Xiaoyu were injured, their clothes were torn, and they were very embarrassed.

However, it is precisely under this embarrassment that the fierce light in the eyes of several people is getting stronger and stronger, and the adaptability is getting stronger and stronger......

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and a few people killed tens of thousands of carrion vines, and even collected countless carrion leaves.

However, the appearance of the three of them has also changed greatly, their originally clean clothes are all stained with mud and water, and their bodies and faces are covered with blood.

On the hideous face, the eyes were bloodshot, and at a glance, people didn't dare to look at it, and they were full of murderous aura.

Among the three, Fang Han's first spiritual power was exhausted, and he passed out, and before he passed out, his wood spiritual power rolled forward and tore off three rotting corpse vines.

"Fang Han."

Lin Yueji slapped the tentacles that came from the roll with one palm, and stretched out her hand to pull Fang Han.

However, with this movement, she exposed the space around her waist, and was immediately wrapped up by two vines, and then wrapped upward, pulling her into the swamp in an instant.

"Sister Tsukihime."

Meng Xiaoyu let out a loud shout, and the wood under her feet moved forward quickly, but by the time she arrived, Lin Yueji and Fang Han had already disappeared into the swamp.

"Sister Shio......"

Meng Xiaoyu's tears welled up instantly, and she looked at Feng Zixi in horror.

Feng Zixi's face was cold: "Xiaoyu, this is a cultivation, but in the same way, it is also a battle of life and death." ”

In the past three days, everyone has tried their best to kill the enemy in a frenzy, but Xiaoyu has been on the edge and does not dare to step forward.

As soon as she saw the rotting skeleton rushing towards her, she was afraid.

The hideous appearance and fishy smell made her tremble with fear, and she was so afraid that all the spells had lost their effect.