The fat dragon was nervously flying at a low altitude, if it weren't for the fact that the little dwarf could see the extreme height of the ground, he would have flown as high as he could, and he could have been as far away from this terrifying swamp as he could. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It had just gone less than twenty miles deep into the swamp with its little dwarf Modo, which was barely on the edge of the swamp of sorrow, and had encountered several strange and powerful opponents in a row.

Not long ago, an adult's waist-thick tentacle suddenly stabbed out of a large puddle full of dark green liquid, and the length of this tentacle was amazing, even if the fat dragon flew at a low altitude of 100 meters, it was still almost stabbed.

This tentacle with an incomparably fishy smell actually has a bloody mouth at the top, and the mouth is full of fangs more than twenty centimeters in length, if you are accidentally bitten, who knows what the consequences will be.

The fat dragon Xiao Hei, who was scared out of a cold sweat, immediately became angry, and began to circle around this big puddle, using the dragon's breath in his mouth to carry out a carpet bombardment of the puddle, and the scorching dragon's breath blew up the dark green liquid in the puddle at the same time, it quickly burned into water vapor in the air, so that the sneak attacker hiding in the puddle revealed his true face.

This is a strange creature that has never been seen before, the upper body of the water is about ten meters high, don't look at his triangular head and hands, it is completely the appearance of a giant, but this tall figure, with a pair of hands that are more than 100 meters long and like tentacles, there is an indescribable disgusting feeling.

"Hum~" The tentacle monster raised his triangular head and let out a sharp cry at the fat dragon, and a tentacle stretched straight and whipped towards the fat dragon in the air like a whip.

The fat dragon Xiao Hei was also not to be outdone, and waved his powerful dragon claws at the tentacles that were drawn, but the tentacle monster on the ground just swayed backwards, but the fat dragon, who had nowhere to borrow strength in the air, was knocked back several meters away, and at the same time, the other tentacle of the tentacle monster quietly attacked the fat dragon's abdomen.

But the little dwarf was on the back of the fat dragon, and he had already seen this scene clearly, and at the wide open mouth of the sneak attack tentacle, a two-meter-long sharp throwing spear was thrown out vigorously, and with the blessing of Modo's strange power, this throwing spear tore through the air at a terrifying speed and completely submerged into the tentacle's mouth.

Suddenly this tentacle monster screamed earth-shatteringly, it seems that this pair of tentacles is not only its strongest weapon, but also its vital point, after losing a tentacle, its combat effectiveness is greatly reduced, and it will not be long before it is very good at beating the little dwarf and fat dragon of the water dogs to the ground.

The triangular head of the tentacle monster was scratched by the fat dragon, and the chest was hit by Moduo's throwing gun that was not in the body, looking at the dead tentacle monster who couldn't die, the fat dragon and Modo hurriedly leaned over to see if they could find out what benefits they could find.

It's a pity that this strange man who has no clothes at all can't find anything useful all over his body, and even the fat dragon shook his head away after sniffing the corpse of the tentacle monster, even if its appetite is good, it has no interest in the flesh of this monster.

Mo Duo spat in frustration, fought in vain, didn't even get a magic crystal, and the slippery mud under his feet was also very uncomfortable, he jumped on the dragon's back again, driving the fat dragon to fly forward.

I don't know what these huge tentacle monsters live on in this swamp where nothing but green water is mud, can they survive by breathing those fogs?

To Modo's surprise, this kind of tentacle monster was surprisingly dense in the swamp, almost within a radius of ten miles, Modo was thinking about this huge area of sad swamp, this kind of tentacle monster whose strength was not weaker than that of the eighteenth-level powerhouse, there were hundreds of them.

Mo Duo was suddenly taken aback by this conclusion, if he slowly searched all the way, and had to kill so many tentacle monsters that were not beneficial, then he would have to find the Year of the Monkey to have a result.

It stands to reason that something as bullish as the nine-leaf clover would definitely not appear at the edge of the swamp, so he simply controlled the fat dragon to fly thousands of meters in the air and fly towards the center of the swamp.

It turned out to be a lot easier, after the fat dragon flew all the way, a large number of tentacle monsters leaned out of the puddles or mud in the swamp, and let out a provocative roar at the fat dragon flying away, and a pair of long tentacles waved meaninglessly in the air, but they couldn't even touch the edge of the fat dragon.

At least after flying hundreds of miles towards the center of the swamp, the unchanged environment under his feet changed, there were fewer and fewer puddles on the ground, more and more ground exposed to the surface of the water, and the fog rising from the puddles gradually decreased, which allowed Modo to gradually see farther.

Then, after flying a hundred miles away, the puddles formed by the dark green liquid were completely lost, and all the ground below them turned into solid ground, and the fog that had been upsetting Modo disappeared.

This is probably the central area of the Swamp of Sorrows, but so far Modo has not gained anything, because the blood-red ground below is empty of any animals and plants, not even the green moss that is almost ubiquitous in the underground world.

As far as the eye can see, all that is in the eyes of the income is that it is like the red earth stained by countless blood, not to mention the nine-leaf clover, not even a single weed.

Mo Duo didn't expect that as the very central area of the Sorrowful Swamp, which has the name of one of the four fierce places underground, there was actually such a scene of the extinction of all things, he subconsciously let the fat dragon slow down the speed of flight, and once again lowered the flight altitude to a hundred meters, and looked carefully, he instinctively told him that this place would definitely not be so simple as it seemed.

Sure enough, under Modo's careful observation all the way, he finally saw a little swarthy in the blood red in his eyes.

He let the fat dragon land at a height of about ten meters above the ground and stopped, and then Modo jumped directly from the dragon's back, when his feet stepped on the ground, his feet were surprisingly soft, and the force of Modo's jump from a height made his legs sink directly to his knees.

Signaling the fat dragon hovering low in the air to be on alert, Modo began to walk in front of the black dot with a deep and shallow foot.

It was supposed to be a piece of obsidian that had been mostly buried, and the black spot exposed was the top of him, and with a thought, a shovel appeared in his hand, and he began to dig.

As the red sand that covered the obsidian was gradually excavated, the obsidian that gradually revealed its true face made Modo suspicious, because this was not only a large obsidian, but this room-sized obsidian seemed to be a part of a large building.