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Squeak squeak......

All kinds of poisonous insects chirped and hit desperately, and at a long distance, some poisonous insects began to spray venom mist.

The stench is overwhelming, all kinds of venom and poisonous mist are flying, the grass and trees are withered and rotten, the ground is corroded by severe poison and is full of holes, and even some mountains and rocks are melted by the venom, the scene is terrible!

"I'll scrub it, this poison is terrible, but fortunately my brother is not afraid!" Aspen grinned.

The poisonous insects are furious and useless, and the poplar thoughts emanate, and the fifty meters away is a dividing line, as if there is an invisible barrier to isolate this side, whether it is venom or poison, don't think of exceeding this range.

"It's amazing, the poisonous insect dies silently, the venom mist can't cross that range, how did he do it? Is this the method of the legendary Shinto monks? The little sister muttered to herself.

Seeing that Shan Qiulin didn't say anything, the two brothers and sisters temporarily focused on the crisis in front of them.

Jiang Shan looked at the back of the poplar with a look of awe, there are countless talented people in the world, he didn't expect that he would be able to see such a strange person when he ran to the river forest, and he was younger than himself.

The four sisters of Bingqing Yujie looked at Bai Yang with a look of admiration, and their young master was really extraordinary.

Shan Qiulin was silent, whether he was facing a crisis, or meeting his former senior brother and sister, his state of mind was very calm.

"Hey, you're not bored, you know it's useless and endless, so why bother" Poplar shouted again into the dark distance, quite speechless in his heart.

To be honest, such a terrible wave of poisonous insects is impossible for those who practice martial arts to encounter.

The lesson of the past is in front of them, Jiang Shan in the realm of martial arts has to run away, and even the ten hundred people at the level of Jiang Shan have no way to face such a situation, after all, there are too many poisonous insects, and they can't be killed.

This is the method of Shinto monks, mysterious and magical.

The other party did not speak, and threw more poisonous insects at the poplar......

Poplar only feels very painful, if you want to consume, then consume, see who can consume whom.

Kill as many as they want, and not a single poisonous insect can cross the range of fifty meters in front of them.

"The other party is really a fellow believer! Since weak poisonous insects are useless to you, then I'll see what kind of skills you have," the Shinto monk who secretly controlled the poisonous insects sneered inwardly.

The sound of control that the ears can't hear is transmitted more rapidly, and the surging poisonous insects are deadly impact.

Puff puff......

In the forest, one poisonous insect after another died, and the corpses of poisonous insects on the ground piled up layer after layer.

The surrounding poisonous fog spreads out, and the grass and trees wither and rot.

"Be careful, I sense a crisis approaching!" At this time, Jiang Shan stepped forward and came to Baiyang's side and said in a deep voice.

People who practice martial arts have their own sense of crisis, and the more they cultivate, the stronger the sense of crisis the martial artist is, and at this time, Jiang Shan feels that behind these poisonous insects and beasts, there is still a greater danger hidden.

"I know that there are a lot of beasts hidden behind poisonous insects......" Poplar nodded.

But before he finished speaking, in the insect tide in front of him, a sky-shattering roar sounded, and a behemoth rushed out.

It was a fierce tiger, ten meters long, with fiery fur and extraordinary spirits, and it suddenly rushed out and pounced on the poplars with a strong bloody aura.

"Can you handle it?" Bai Yang slightly turned sideways and looked at Jiang Shan, who only had his left hand left.

Jiang Shan nodded and said, "This is a blood-skinned tiger, I can handle it."

"Then I'll leave it to you," Poplar said with a smile, although he could easily make that blood-skinned tiger lie down, but you don't just look at it.

Roar......!

With a roar that shook the sky, the tiger had already crossed the limit of fifty meters and pounced, of course, this was deliberately released by Poplar.

Hmph, Jiang Shan's figure flashed, and he rushed over with a sword in his left hand.

"Senior brother be careful," the little junior sister said worriedly on the side.

Burst......!

Jiang Shan rushed to the front of the tiger, the golden sword in his hand was swallowed, the edge flashed, the tiger's head rose to the sky, blood sprayed, and the tiger's corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

I go, there is only one hand left, and it is so fierce, worthy of being a strong man in the realm of martial arts, Poplar grinned secretly.

Jiang Shan, who was holding a sharp sword, was about to turn back, his eyelids jumped, and he dodged to the side twenty meters away.

Rumble......!

The earth flew and a hideous head burst out of the ground, and the terrifying jaw closed with a loud bang.

It was a huge pangolin, and a single head was two meters long, and if Jiang Shan was still in place, it would not be enough to swallow in one bite.

Pangolins are iron-gray with scales that look like metal, cold and deep.

Burst......!

Jiang Shan's figure flashed, the golden sword slashed, and before the pangolin could break out of the ground, his head was cut off!

"Yo, yes, I'll leave the big one to you," Poplar grinned to himself silently, he was idle anyway, so it was good to let him move.

Whirring, there was a violent wind blowing, and Jiang Shan, who had just killed the pangolin, was surrounded by three huge black shadows.

It was a three-headed black panther with a body length of eight meters, oily and slippery, extremely handsome, and very fast, and pounced on Jiang Shan from three directions.

"Senior brother be careful," the little junior sister said worriedly.

Girl, can you change the sentence? Or you can go up and help, Poplar is speechless......

Although the black panther is fierce, it is still useless, at the beginning, a warrior of the Che family could deal with the four-eared green ox as terrible as a small mountain, and in front of Jiang Shan, a strong man in the realm of martial arts, the three-headed black panther was simply an ant.

The golden sword flashed, and with three pops, the three black panthers were already in different places.

Poplar was happy to watch the show, concentrating on dealing with poisonous insects, and those fierce beasts were handed over to Jiang Shan to deal with, this is the periphery of the Lost River Forest, and it is unlikely that there will be such terrifying creatures as the three-headed beasts on the side of Kaihui Fruit.

One or twenty-meter-long giant python, cheetah, tiger, black bear, crocodile, lion and other fierce beasts, I don't know where to run out, rushed out repeatedly, but became the soul of Jiang Shan's sword.

"Tut, if this is on the other side of the earth, Jiang Shan has killed so much, I guess he will have to be shot, right?" Poplar is still in the mood to think about this, but Shinto monk, if you don't come out in the fuck, my patience is running out.

The realm of Jiangshan Martial Arts is indeed fierce, and the fierce beasts that appear are almost all one-size-fits-all, but no matter how fierce they are, there is a degree, and after killing hundreds of fierce beasts in a row, they are also sweating all over their bodies and begin to gasp, and the consumption of true yuan is too great.

"Senior brother, I'll help you" The little junior sister drew her sword and rushed over.

Shan Qiulin on the side opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

"Young Master, should we also go over and help?" Lin Bing'er asked Poplar.

"Don't go over and make trouble, they're either samurai or warriors, and you won't be able to help you in the past," Poplar said perfunctorily, if you want to do it, I might as well kill those beasts directly.

Well, it's okay to be responsible for pleasing the eye on the side......

The boring fight against monsters lasted for more than two hours, and the corpses of poisonous insects and beasts around them were piled up.

"Hmph, sure enough, there are some means" The Shinto monk who secretly operated the poisonous insects and beasts snorted coldly in his heart, and also felt that this kind of duel was a bit boring, and Annai couldn't help but go out to brush up on his sense of existence.

Cracking sound......

The sound of trees snapping sounded, and a behemoth appeared in the dark forest.

It was a pitch-black spider, a very large spider, eight meters high, covered with hairy legs like foot-long steel needles stretching out, enough to radiate a range of thirty meters!

The shadowy Shinto monk came to the back of the big spider and headed in the direction of the poplars.

The big spider is so terrifying that it can pass by eight legs, and the hard rock crushes with a pop, and the thick trees can't stop it!

On the side of this terrifying big spider, there is also a giant python with a body length of forty meters, the barrel is silver and white, it looks particularly hideous, if it is thrown on the other side of the earth, it will be regarded as a legendary dragon.

These two terrifying beasts, in the relatively outer part of the Lost River Forest, were already the strongest beasts that this Shinto monk could find.

Dangerous!

After Jiang Shan and his little sister killed a few fierce beasts, their bodies froze and looked into the dark distance, where there was a terrifying aura coming towards this side, the trees crackled and broken, and the ground trembled.

Bai Yang, who was killing poisonous insects with his mind, suddenly stared at him, and subconsciously exclaimed: "Mom, there are really ghosts!" ”

That ghost-like existence appeared within the scope of his mind, and he saw it as real.

Distorted like a black mist, but it was humanoid, evil and mysterious, and Poplar really couldn't describe that thing in other words except for the word ghost.

"What's wrong with the young master?"

"Let's go"

"I have a bad premonition......"

The four sisters of Bingqing Yujie spoke one after another at this time.

They couldn't see the Shinto monk, but they could feel the dangerous aura emanating from the two terrifying creatures.

"That guy is here, don't worry, I'll see if I can kill him," Poplar said.

Since the main owner appeared, there was no need to keep his hands, his thoughts radiated out, and within a radius of a kilometer, all the poisonous insects died in pieces.

"Huh?" The Shinto monk floating on the back of the big spider frowned, he didn't expect the other party to have some reservations, and he could kill so many poisonous insects at once!

Moreover, he was observed by Poplar's mind and had an uncomfortable feeling, but he did not stop moving forward with confidence.

In Poplar's mind, the other party is a distorted and strange humanoid black mist, which can be seen in his mind, but he can't feel it with his mind, and the other party is a tangible and insubstantial existence in his feelings.

"Is it really a ghost? I can see it, but I can't touch it, and I don't know if the things I prepared are useful."

Muttering in his heart, the mixed dog's blood, which had been thrown far away by the poplars, flew out of the large bucket of mineral water, flew out with a strong smell of blood, and poured through the woods towards the head of the Shinto monk.

"Does it work?" Poplar was looking forward to it at this time.

This is the wisdom of the vast number of netizens on the earth, don't drop the chain.

The soul-like existence on the back of the big spider changed greatly when he saw the blood spilled...... (To be continued.) )