The mud was thick and unusually deep, and it didn't make any movement when it jumped into such a huge body.

And as its body was submerged in the mire, suddenly the mire began to roll, and even a lot of blood overflowed, mixed in the mud, which was shocking, obviously caused by the blood of the black tiger at that moment.

It didn't take long for the mire to regain its calmness again, and the second spirit beast in the follow-up rushed into the mire without hesitation, setting off a churning situation again.

Are they killing themselves? What kind of monster is this quagmire?

When the black-eyed demon young man saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little scalp explode, and his heart was terrified.

He could clearly feel that within the mire, there seemed to be a terrifying and powerful aura hidden deep in it.

As the young master of the new generation of demons, he is conceited that he is invincible in this altar of life and death by relying on his own powerful demon cultivation, but in the face of the unknown monster in this quagmire, he also has a sense of fear.

How smart he was, he had already thoroughly understood in his heart that there was obviously only one possibility for these spirit beast races of the third rank or even close to the fourth rank to throw themselves into the quagmire one by one.

That is, in this quagmire, there are powerful spirit beasts forcibly advancing, and what shocked him the most was that this guy was able to devour so many third-grade spirit beasts, presumably it was not as simple as advancing fourth-grade spirit beasts.

Although he is a master of art and bold, he still does not dare to act rashly.

It wasn't because of these many spirit beasts that made him afraid, but in this pond, the tyrannical advanced methods of the unknown monster actually relied on devouring their own kind, and such a strange situation suddenly made him feel a little worried in his heart.

It seems that the spirit beast clan's trip to the altar of life and death this time is really big.

While he was still thinking, the mire suddenly bubbled up a little more frequently and rapidly, accompanied by a tremor of the earth, as if some behemoth was about to break out of the swamp.

At the same time, a jet of black sludge suddenly splattered up and flew towards the place where he was hiding.

Has it been discovered? The little demon lord's eyes tightened, and he suddenly waved his palm, and an extremely pure force burst out, forcibly blocking the sludge in the air.

When the mud is blocked, it suddenly falls into the mire again.

The monster in the swamp also seemed to feel that the attack had failed, and actually began to gurgle and bubble again.

At the same time, the spirit beasts standing around the mire all looked at the trees, which was where the little demon lord was, and the strange thing was that they were extremely calm, and they had no intention of pounce at all.

The little demon lord took a deep breath, but he felt the aura around him, and an extremely dangerous aura quickly surrounded him.

He watched the muddy water that was boiling more and more, and finally retreated in his heart.

Although the strange spirit beast in front of him has not yet appeared, it is obviously not easy to deal with, and with this group of spirit beasts eyeing each other, it may not be able to please him.

It seems that I should find a secret position first, and advance myself to the Demon General Stage first.

He let out a leisurely roar, his body shook a few times, and on the trunk of the tree, his figure suddenly disappeared.

However, at the moment when his figure completely disappeared, the trunk of the tree where he was lurking made a "click" and broke off in response. It turned out that in the mire, an extremely thick tail suddenly appeared, which rose to the sky, rolled up dozens of feet high, and slammed on the trunk of the tree.

If the departed little demon lord saw such a violent situation, I am afraid that the confidence in his heart would also disappear without a trace in an instant.

......

The altar of life and death is barren in the forest, somewhere.

It seemed that sensing the power of the layers of thunder and lightning circling in the sky, several sacrificial disciples in this area also reacted immediately.

Feng Que, Duan Leng, and Shangguan Xiaoye were all at the critical moment of breaking the ranks, and they had obviously prepared for the thunder to fall on this day.

The wind suddenly rose around the body, and an extremely sharp wheal enveloped it, and the speed of the wheal was extremely strong, and on the surface it seemed to flow away like a cloud, which was actually caused by rapid operation.

Shangguan Xiaoye raised her eyebrows slightly, and the Wan Han Sword on her back suddenly shook to herself.

As the shaking speed became faster and faster, a "Lingchang" golden sound sounded, and the Wan Han sword actually came out of its sheath, and suddenly balanced on the top of Shangguan Xiaoye's head, and the snow-white color of the sword body was condensed on it, as if it was waiting for the sky to thunder down.

Even Duan Leng was not idle at the moment, the black and gold color on his body suddenly appeared, instantly enveloping all parts of his body, and even his face was almost covered with this black gold.

Seeing that the three of them had their own actions and had done a good job of protecting themselves in advance, everyone naturally understood that the thunder was already brewing this day, Yun Haoxuan seemed to think of something, and shouted at the moment:

"Everyone protects their bodies so as not to be affected by the thunder. ”

As soon as his words fell, a thin protective shield had been formed on his body, which was the invisible fluctuation formed by his spiritual power.

Cinnabar's mind turned, and a lot of black and gold began to appear all over his body, and it quickly spread.

In a small amount of effort, almost all over the body was covered with black and gold lines, which was exactly the same as the protection method of Duan Leng, which was the defensive appearance of the golden ten-star lifeframe.

Cinnabar remembered that Sun Simiao, as a medicinal cultivator, was an ordinary water system life force, and obviously had not cultivated any body protection cultivation skills, so he stepped forward and blocked Sun Simiao behind him.

When Tang Xiaojiao saw it, he couldn't help but say anxiously: "Cinnabar boss, you are too uninteresting, and I don't have any body protection and cultivation skills, how can this be good." ”

Cinnabar joked and said: "After a long time, Elder Su Tong is known for his 'Eight Steps to Catch Cicada' light skills, and his disciples are naturally not far behind, if the thunder thunders down that day, you can easily dodge with your body method." ”

Tang Xiaojiao's face was embarrassed, and he said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, what kind of light-weight exercises have you ever seen, which can dodge the speed of the heavenly thunder!"

"Then I can't take care of it," Cinnabar laughed, "If you really can't do it, you can leave this area." ”

Tang Xiaojiao sighed helplessly: "You unrighteous guys, you only care about yourself. ”

Yun Haoxuan on the side couldn't help but say loudly: "Senior Brother Xiaojiao, the main target of the thunder this day is not a few of us, but Feng Que, Duan Leng, and Shangguan Girl, so we can only defend a little." ”

Sun Simiao also teased: "You fiddle with yourself like the protagonist, isn't it a bit of putting the cart before the horse?"

The corners of Tang Xiaojiao's mouth trembled, and he was about to speak, but he heard Cinnabar say: "Don't argue, I see that the thunder seems to be coming down this day." ”

A few people looked up, and sure enough, the clouds gathered overhead had been lowered a lot, and the place was already dim.

You can even clearly feel that not far overhead, a cool water sensation quickly permeated and filled this area, and in the rumbling sound of gloomy and muffled sounds, there were clusters of pitch-black energy flashing with the light, as if they were about to break through the clouds.

The barren grass, fallen leaves, dead branches and other things on the ground immediately began to become manic and restless with the abnormal changes in the sky and the sudden rise of the wind, and many of them were already fighting and whirling, rising and falling.

Between the undulations of the clouds, several black energy clusters that had been brewing in them for a long time seemed to be unable to hold back at this moment, and many of them had even poked their bodies out of the surface.