Jing Jun and the three of them ran a few steps and came to the edge of the forest, although they had mentioned how dangerous Yin Wind Valley was more than once before, they couldn't help but gasp after really seeing it at this moment.

It's called Yin Wind Valley, but it doesn't feel like a valley, it's just a little lower than this forest.

As far as the eye can see, the miserable green aquatic plants are no more than knee-high, the gaps in the endless grassland are distributed with dark green puddles, and a majestic mountain in the distance reaches into the sky, presumably it is the Yin Feng Ridge.

Jing Jun has not never seen swamps, on the contrary, he has walked a lot at home and abroad, such as the famous wetland in the Northeast Sanjiang Plain, the Lalu Wetland on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, and the world's largest wetland in central Brazil in South America.

The wetlands feel lifeless.

But in the Yin Wind Valley in front of him, in addition to the dead air that came to his face, there seemed to be a faint layer of mist floating in it, and this was still in the case of relatively sufficient light at noon.

Jing Jun turned his head to look at the hated sky standing side by side, and confirmed again, "This is Yin Wind Valley, right?"

"Well, I've been in a place less than a mile away, and I don't know where I'm going to trap people except for the crocodile warriors who don't know where to lurk, and that's worse than drowning in the water!"

Hate the sky and have palpitations.

Jing Jun could certainly imagine how terrifying it was to be drowned in the swampy wetland, he took a deep breath, his eyelids closed slightly, and his spiritual power spread out to the maximum.

Behind him, even if he ran slowly, it wouldn't take him three minutes to catch up, and there were a lot of sporadic ambushes in the swamps in front of him, which were still invisible to the naked eye, and they should all be hidden in puddles.

Now he is no longer allowed to make any plans, so he can only stubbornly flow through the Yin Wind Valley.

Jing Jun opened his eyes suddenly, there seemed to be electric light flashing in his eyeballs, and asked in a low but firm voice, "How far are you to the foot of Yinfeng Ridge?"

"I haven't been to this one, but I feel like I have to ...... at least ten miles."

Hate Tian groaned slightly, uncertain.

"Well, Yanran, how far can you travel through space?"

Jing Jun looked down at Mao Yanran again, and asked solemnly.

After a series of terrifying and emergency events, the little girl's ability to bear it has been relatively improved a lot, and she is not as frightened as she was just now.

Now the three of them walked to the edge of Yin Feng Valley, although she was young, she also knew that she could not tolerate the slightest timidity at this time, seeing that Brother Jing asked her, she raised her little head and replied seriously: "At most, it is a distance of ten miles, but after that I will be very tired and need to rest." ”

"Okay, you guys listen, now let's break into this Yin Wind Valley, there are no chasing soldiers for the time being, let's go together, and wait until you are accidentally caught up or there is a crocodile warrior in the puddle, Yanran You will immediately cross the ...... in the direction of Yin Wind Ridge with the hatred of the sky."

"No way!"

"How's that going to work?"

Jing Jun's voice did not fall, and Hatian and Mao Yanran objected in unison.

He looked at the anxious eyes of the two, his heart was hot, he smiled slightly, and continued: "After you listen to me, now our first task is to reach the foot of Yinfeng Ridge Mountain, and for me, although the crocodile warriors are fierce, I am still very confident that the eldest brother will retreat with his whole body, but that is only for me." ”

Speaking of this, seeing that both of them were listening to him carefully, he continued: "And you two are more than dexterous, and your strength is insufficient, staying by my side is easy for crocodile warriors to take advantage of, and it is inevitable that there will be some constraints on me at that time, you must be obedient!"

"But ......"

He wanted to say something, but Jing Jun interrupted with a wave of his hand, frowned, and said, "There is no time, the pursuers have already come up, go quickly!

Hate Tian and Mao Yanran looked back, their faces changed, and with their eyesight, they really saw a lot of noise dozens of meters away, and Mao Yanran could already see the white teeth on the heads of several crocodile warriors.

The two of them didn't dare to slack off anymore, and followed Jing Jun and began to enter the Yin Wind Valley.

Jing Jun based on his previous experience in breaking through the swamp, he let the three of them hold hands tightly, and just now he forgot to find a long branch at the edge of the woods to explore the way, so that the three of them were very worried at first.

The causes of marshes are almost the same, nothing more than excessive moisture in the soil, which changes the soil aeration conditions, inhibits the life activities of soil animals and microorganisms, and destroys the normal material exchange between the soil, the atmosphere and plants, so that under this hypoxic condition, the latent cultivation process of minerals in the soil and the peat process of organic matter are developed, thus forming a swamp.

Therefore, the puddles in the swamp looked miserable green and lifeless, but Jing Jun and the others knew that it was under such extremely harsh conditions that it was a happy land for crocodile activities.

They like to have water, otherwise the hard crocodile armor on their body will dry out, and even cause their thick armor to fall off, and once they don't have thick armor, the tender meat inside is a delicacy that all races like!

Jing Jun dragged the two trembling and walked a distance of more than 100 meters, and the pursuers behind him also followed to the edge of the swamp.

The leader is the crocodile Bashan, he led the injured crocodile night to rush in one direction and start looking for the three of Jing Jun, saying that it is a coincidence that his direction is where Mao Yanran led Jing Jun and Hate Tian to come.

It's just that at that time, Crocodile Bashan didn't understand very well, and he was very aware of the shortcomings of his race, and he walked slowly, but he was complacent and angry, when he suddenly heard a loud noise in front of him, and he immediately realized that the enemy was there.

Only then did he rush desperately, and along the way he met several crocodile warriors who heard the warning sound, and the crocodile mountain did not say a word, chasing all the way with a gloomy face, and heard dense explosions along the way.

In fact, there were many skeleton warriors who joined them all the way, but this person looked down on the necromancer who played with the spirit bones of the deceased, but he understood who did it, so he snorted coldly and closed his eyes and pursued together.

Seeing the edge of the Yin Wind Valley, they still didn't catch up, but they were a little relieved, the Yin Wind Valley swamp was their crocodile clan's territory.

Standing at a slightly higher place at the intersection of the forest and the swamp, Crocodile Mountain once again roared and echoed far away, lasting for a long time.

The three people who were hurrying were trembling by this long howl, and without looking back, they knew that the pursuers were close in front of them, and they all sped up to pass through the grassy grass.

"Ahh

Mao Yanran suddenly screamed, and her little feet followed the footprints that Jing Jun had walked on, which Jing Jun had emphasized, but she didn't expect that when it was her turn to land, it was like stepping into a trap and kept sinking.

Fortunately, the three of them were tightly pulled together, Mao Yanran was protected by the two of them in the middle, Jing Jun felt a sinking in his hand, knowing that the situation was different, and pulled hard with one arm, and the strength of Hatian who had just improved his body strength through the blood lotus seed was not small, and the two of them worked together to directly drag Mao Yanran, who had his calf sunk in, out of the quagmire.

Mao Yanran was frightened, her little face turned pale, and she looked at Jing Jun in horror.

Jing Jun was very distressed, smiled, and said, "It's okay, the big brothers are pulling you!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly heard the sound of "whooshing" from the water breaking in front of him, Jing Jun was startled, hurriedly turned his head, and a big mouth full of white teeth poked out from a puddle less than two meters in front of him.

It was a crocodile warrior lurking in the middle of the water to sneak up on him.

Jing Jun snorted coldly, raised the shotgun with his right arm, and aimed it at the big mouth that was biting from the waist, "Bang!" is a shot.

The "Ka Ka" shotgun turned in Jing Jun's hand, and with one hand, he withdrew the still smoking bullet casing, and a new bullet was loaded.

Looking at the crocodile warrior who attacked closely, only the upper half of the original blood-red and terrifying mouth remained, and the lower jaw was hit by shotgun bullets at close range.

How could this crocodile warrior ever think that there would be a powerful firearm like a gun, and how could he ever think of a shotgun that could kill him within fifty meters?

The jaw was blasted off, and he couldn't shout under the severe pain, but the huge body was churning in the not-so-deep puddle, and the gushing blood quickly stained the puddle with an area of about ten square meters.

Jing continued to point his guns at the warrior in case he fought back in the dead end.

It's just that half of his mouth was blasted off, and this kind of pain is not something that anyone can bear, for example, the warrior in front of him now only has time to keep fluttering and splashing to express the pain he has suffered, and he has no time to care about his initial target.

Jing Jun also saw that this soldier should have no threat, and looked back at the two with solemn faces, bypassing the puddle and continuing to hurry.

But the sneak attack of this crocodile warrior just now kicked off the prelude to the attack of other crocodile warriors in the swamp.

After a few steps, there were rippling waves on the left and right, and when I looked closely, a large black and bright color was just revealed on the surface of the water, which should be the back of the crocodile warrior's scaly armor.

Jing Jun became more and more composed, and stomped the miserable green grass under his feet, which was fortunately relatively hard, indicating that the puddles on the left and right sides were not connected here.

Crocodile warriors should at least stick their heads out of the water when attacking in the water, and if they are on land, they can also wield their weapons with their hands to assist the big mouth in the attack.

In fact, the most attacking power of the crocodile clan is their big mouth, with an average bite force of more than 10,000 catties.

The same is true of crocodiles on Earth, and those prey that fall into their mouths have no chance of survival.

For example, one of the warriors on the left popped his head again, opened his huge mouth and bit Yanran, the cat he thought was the weakest.

Jing Jun was extremely vigilant, always paying attention to the every move of these two soldiers, naturally including this soldier who thought he was clever, and at the moment of his probe, the swarthy muzzle of the gun was already waiting for the place where he was about to show his head.

Therefore, with his big mouth, he naturally ate hot and hard buckshot steel balls, following in the footsteps of the first fighter.