"Wow!!"

In the yellow swamp, two monsters with thick scalps are fighting.

The one on the left is shaped like a big dog, with sideburns, and each hair looks like a steel needle erected.

Half of its body was buried in the mud, its dark eyes glowing with ferocity, its fangs bared were extremely sharp, and every time it struck forward, the mud splashed at least thirty meters, and the battlefield was in shambles.

This is the "Big Clay Dog", a barbarian spirit with a perfect clay sculpture.

It is best at strength, followed by claws and teeth that carry a large number of bacteria.

Once the prey bitten by it lacks the corresponding antibodies, the healing of the wound will become abnormally slow, and a series of infection complications will easily occur.

"Shhhhh

The guy who fights the big mud dog is a "one-eyed gray lizard" of similar size.

This is also a brute beast, and its only eye does not grow on its head, but on its back.

It's not so good at strength and more at stealing and sneaking up.

But obviously, it hit a hard point today, and the big mud dog of the same level bit its head so hard that the huge bite force almost pierced its mouth.

"Wang!!"

With a roar, the big mud dog once again used the skill "Shatter".

The one-eyed gray lizard screamed, its neck almost broken, and it struggled for a while, sinking weakly into the mud...

- The Yellow Mud, the identity of the hunter and the prey, is changing all the time.

At this time, it was already night, although there was a moon in the sky, but a hazy mist rose in the swamp, and no matter how white and clean the moonlight was, it was difficult to illuminate this cold and lonely place.

The Night Chiller, who led the two disciples to continue their exploration, had already found human bones more than once.

Some only have a few snow-white sternums left, and the rest of the body is nowhere to be found.

Some are still in a semi-rotting state, and the larvae crawling on them are crawling with stink flies, and it is estimated that the time to die will not exceed five days.

"Vomit ......"

Su Mei's face turned slightly pale.

Even in the survival trial, I have seen many human bones, and even participated in the excavation work with my own hands.

But this kind of mutilated corpse with a vague silhouette can still be seen, she is still unbearable all of a sudden, retching from time to time, doing her best to relieve the discomfort.

As for Li Jingming, he once faced the unilateral slaughter of ghost hunting and chimney frogs.

Even with the protection of the assistant coach, the players who have been with each other for several days still die tragically in front of them one after another.

This desperate and dark experience cuts off the innocence of youth.

After being forced to adapt quickly, when he saw these bloody things again, his dusty face could not hide his delicate face, only a dignified color.

The Yellow Mudbore – Dangerous Indeed!

Along the way, I have passed by the three-headed Xia Zhao fetus.

Every time it wasn't for the cold master's warning, he would have to be at least ten seconds late before he could detect the changes in the insect chirping around him, and then infer that the danger was approaching.

But if you really have to wait until then to react, many cruel beasts will not give you a chance to escape at all, and it will be too late to regret it.

"Shh......h

Suddenly, Ye Hanjun pressed Su Mei and Li Jingming's shoulders.

When it was too late, a crow with black flames flew overhead, and the black flames sprinkled along the way fell to the muddy land, making a continuous thumping explosion.

It turned out to be a "bomb crow" that shines brightly!

The black flame didn't come out of its mouth, it came out of its asshole!

The black tinder that fell, in more popular terms, is called ""!

"When you fly, you, and the you pull will explode...... There are really all kinds of species in nature......"

After listening to the popular science of the Han Division, Su Mei has two big heads.

Birds are usually rectums, and this bomb crow eats more than a dozen meals a day, and each time it is full, it must poop within ten minutes.

But it obviously can't pull in its own nest and blow up its own nest.

The rest, no matter where this "bomb" falls, that area is destined to be chickens and dogs, and all kinds of disasters.

"Although the way of fighting is astonishing, the Bomb Raven belongs to the rare Fire Attribute Demon Spirit."

Ye Hanjun commented:

"Whoever can catch it, cultivate it with heart, and the combat effectiveness of the same level is quite powerful."

"Especially the magic apprentices of the fire element, for them, this is a high-quality spirit with a score of more than 85, which is rare."

Su Mei nodded her head and carefully wrote down this knowledge.

Now, although she still uses scrolls to record all kinds of knowledge, she deepens her impression and reiterates it in her free time.

But in the course of the adventure, it is clearly impossible to do so.

"Huh?"

Sensing that the bomb crow was flying away, Night Hanjun bypassed the burning black bird poop and explored in another direction.

After a while, he showed a look of interest, pointed to a big tree not far away, and asked with a light smile:

"You know, what is that?"

"Huh?"

Su Mei stood on tiptoe and looked hard.

Because the distance was not very far, when the mist happened to be faint, she could barely see that there seemed to be a square object under the big tree.

Two steps closer, Su Mei and Li Jingming could see clearly, it was a wooden box, with brown tree patterns all over, and the edges were suspected to have been eaten by insects, some rotted and some moldy.

"A box?"

Su Mei showed a blank look and said suspiciously:

"Who brought this in, is it the goods escorted by the mercenary group, or is it personal luggage?"

"That's not right."

Li Jingming looked at it intently for a while, his eyes swept over Ye Hanjun, and when he saw him show a hint of a smile, he raised his long sword and walked towards the wooden box.

"This shouldn't be an 'item,' but a monster."

"Boom!"

The tip of the sword plunged into the gap between the closed wooden boxes and lifted upwards.

The heavy lid opened in an instant.

But before he could see what was inside, a big black mouth clattered and bit the sword.

The snow-white teeth exerted all their strength, and the splashing sparks and the huge force of the shock forced Li Jingming to give up the long sword, and the whole person quickly retreated.

"Little moth, up!"

"Bang!"

Grimace Moth uses a strong wind to blow off a large amount of scare powder.

I don't know if it's because the hard sword is not tasty, or if it's because I sense the danger.

The big mouth spat out the long sword, and the lid that was opened clattered shut, turning back into a tightly knit wooden box, lying alone in the mud, quiet and deserted.

"Booming ......"

Scare powder does not work on wooden chests.

Li Jingming picked up the long sword again and found that it could still be used, but there were a few gaps the size of rice grains on it, which were slightly broken.

"This is the Wooden Box Monster, haven't you heard of it?"

Ye Hanjun walked leisurely and stood on the side of the wooden box, about fifteen meters.

"This demon spirit, regardless of texture and appearance, looks like an item made by humans."

"But whoever opens such a chest with curiosity and greed will not only find the treasure, but will also be bitten by it."

"Of course, this kind of spirit has a natural way to ascend, and if it survives for thirty years, it can become the womb of Xia Zhao, and if it survives for a hundred years, it can evolve into the 'treasure mimic' of the womb of the jade baby."

"At that time, whoever can capture it and kill it will find valuable life-extending treasures in its chests."

Li Jingming was curious, pointed to the wooden box monster and asked:

"Master Han, its bite force is so amazing, is it already a clay sculpture?"

"Also, by what detail do you identify its rank, the wood grain? Volume? Color? ”

"It's simple, look at the size."

Ye Hanjun was pleased with Li Jingming's attitude of taking the initiative to study, knowing everything, saying everything, and said:

"The wooden box monster is born from a special kind of tree, and once it is reincarnated into a demon spirit, the clay sculpture has a length of half a meter."

"Every year you grow, you grow an inch."

"The current one is infinitely close to 1.5 meters, and I think it will be able to soar next year, and by then, it will be a 'natural trap' in the yellow mud swamp that is good at camouflage and tricks."

"I see."

Li Jingming suddenly gained something.

Su Mei looked around the wooden box monster for a while, and asked a new question:

"Master Han, this guy can live for so many years, if he can't deceive humans, what food will he live on?"

"It doesn't need to eat, it has roots at the bottom and goes straight underground."

Ye Hanjun shook his head, "You can understand it as an alien plant, it is non-poisonous and tasteless, and it does not make strange sounds, and generally there are no wandering wild spirits, who will regard it as a threat or food." ”

"Only intelligent beings with strong curiosity, especially humans, can be injured by it, or in turn kill them......"

Nodding thoughtfully, Su Mei and Li Jingming followed Ye Hanjun away.

"I plan to stay in the Yellow Mudmarsh for 6-8 days to sharpen your growth."

"I've prepared a special 'berserk potion' for the pink ostrich, find time to take it, and see if I can help it comprehend an additional combat skill."

"Li Jingming's words, every day, you can use "weaving insect nets" and "sweet slime" to trap insect spirits, quickly accumulate power experience, and harvest high-value corpse materials to earn some pocket money."

"Secondly, we need to look for the 'Zombie Mushroom', which is a spiritual material that can only exist in the swamp area, and when used wisely, there is a chance to help Grimace Moth activate a hidden bloodline skill......"

As you explore, you explain your strategy and plan.

The two disciples listened intently, their eyes flickering slightly, both surprised and surprised.

Staying with Master Han, everything seemed to be in order, and every step of the upward promotion seemed to be steady, powerful, and down-to-earth.

This is too big a gap between this and groping for growth alone.

The key cold master is not brainless, he is ruthless when he should be stern, and he turns a blind eye to inconsequential.

Every day is extremely fulfilling, and every day feels like I'm going to make a little bit better than yesterday.

"Pop ......"

Ye Hanjun paused.

Su Mei and Li Jingming, who were alert, immediately followed suit, bowed down as soon as possible, listened with their ears and observed with their eyes, and tried to find out where the source of the danger was.

"A big injured dick ......"

Ye Hanjun pursed his lower lip, and a glint crossed his dark eyes.

After a moment's deliberation, with a flash of goose-yellow light, the Sandstorm Witch appeared beside her.

"Flower candles, are you interested in 'full fire'?"

"Listen to your lordship."

The Sandstorm Witch lowered her gaze, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Wow-"

"Whoa—"

The sound of vines churning, followed by the sound of some behemoth stomping on the dirt and walking slowly.

A moment later, the moving monster appeared in the sight of Su Mei and Li Jingming, their feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and they quickly turned their gaze, for fear of discovering the snoopers lurking in the shadows.

- That's a giant duckmon!

The head is large and the body is round, the body is three meters tall, and it walks with the help of flippers.

At first glance, it looks like a bear's body and a duck's head.

It had a flat mouth like a shovel with two large blowholes on it.

Further up, the five-pointed star-shaped eyes, like two lanterns in the middle of the dark, are dazzling and dazzling.

Looking down, he was covered in oily yellow fluff, and there was no mud to stain it.

Although the lower limbs are short, they are extremely thick like the upper limbs, otherwise they would not fall with every step and splash mud.

"The ...... of the Shadows"

Ye Hanjun recognized the rank of the giant duck beast, and without a wavering gaze, he passed its neck and shoulders one by one.

It may not be clear to the naked eye, but the perception that spreads out has repeatedly confirmed that the giant duck beast has a narrow wound on its neck, and there are several huge claw marks on its back, which is suspected to have been scratched by a certain Xiazhao-level bird.

It was involved in a fierce battle not long ago.

Whether it is winning or escaping, there is no doubt that at this time, its physical strength has dropped significantly, and it is not only hungry, but also has serious injuries.

In the darkness, a slight sound of wind sounded.

Hua Candle raised her head, her lips and teeth were bright, and the country was beautiful.

The elemental power suppressed in the body exploded with a bang, and the entire witch was like an engine that started in an instant, with a petite body of one meter and three, and swooped straight at the giant duck beast a hundred meters away.

"Gah!!"

The giant duck beast that is looking for high-quality food, in the eyes of the five-pointed star, the fierce light is bursting.

It did suffer, and it was in a much worse state than it was in its heyday.

But that doesn't mean that ordinary beasts can challenge its majesty.

In this swamp, it's a boss-level ghost!

"Poof!!"

A mouthful of mud spit out and smashed down all over the world.

The giant duckmon crouched down, hugged its ass with its short upper limbs, and its whole body formed a round ball, rumbling and rolling forward.

This is a "rolling impact", with a strong physique, when encountering a tree, smashing a tree, and smashing a beast, it is the most rampant and domineering.

"Uhhh

Just a slight flash, the candle sideways avoidance.

In a corner of the swamp that should have been silent, the wind howled.

Low ferns whine and whine, and trees that have grown for decades sway.

Ripples form on the surface of the silt, and the next second it cuts through the silt, stones, mud, leaves, ...... They were all carried into the sky by the wind.

"Tear up!"

A hideous cyan claw, formed in mid-air.

Like the ghost claws of evil spirits, they are a meter long and wide, and the tips of their claws are sharp, and as soon as they appear, they swing fiercely towards the giant duck beast that continues to collide in the direction of change.

"Tear up!!"

Wind Claw successfully grasps a tuft of yellow fluff.

But the sharp claws can only leave a cutting mark of one or two centimeters deep on the body of the giant duck beast, and it is better than that.

In the next second, because the momentum of the "Rolling Impact" was too fierce, the wind claw shattered in mid-air, and the rolling posture of the Giant Duckmon only stopped for a moment, and then passed by with even more brutal momentum.

"Bang!"

The yellow sand is flying, and a round sand shield is condensed and formed.

Unlike the "Gathering Sand into a Shield", this "Tiangang Sand Shield" is covered with a large number of white wind patterns on the surface, as if it is covered with layers of heavy protective shells.

The Giant Duckmon turned a blind eye and continued to attack.

However, to the great surprise, this time it was strongly hindered, and with an earth-shattering bang, the sand shield only cracked, not completely shattered.

Its "rolling impact" was cut off and returned to an upright position.

"Gah!!"

The giant duck beast was angry and threw a punch, but the Tiangang sand shield moved to the right with the flower candle, changing its position inseparably.

As soon as the blow missed, the giant duck beast raised its head to the sky and screamed, unexpectedly sending out an indiscriminate sonic attack.

Although it is only a "roar" that cannot be tattooed at 40, with the blessing of the rank of Xia Zhaoxuan, Ye Hanjun, Li Jingming, and Su Mei, who are secretly spying, cover their ears for the first time, so as to ease the buzzing brains.

"Hmm......"

The Sandstorm Witch Flower Candle, who was closer, snorted.

For the giant duck beast, she actually didn't have a full understanding, and it was completely based on part of the knowledge that Ye Hanjun taught her, and roughly judged that this was a barbarian spirit, majoring in the way of the flesh, and the characteristics, abilities, and skills mastered were inseparable from the body.

But it is indeed possible for the Barbarian Soul to master one or two skills that have nothing to do with the physical body, such as spiritual attacks, such as spell attacks.

At this moment, the physical body was still weak, only a flower candle that was a cut higher than the gray flash, the qi and blood were surging, the spirit was shocking, and the limbs were momentarily weak.

She stepped back in time, waiting until the sound of the Giant Duck Beast's roar no longer echoed in her ears before she dared to move forward again.

"Bang!"

The furious giant duck beast smashed the cracked Tiangang sand shield with a slap, effortlessly.

The strongest 99 pattern skills of the clay sculpture tire, regardless of skills, simply compete in defense, and encounter the power type Xia Zhao Xuan Yin across the rank, which can block twice, which is already "incredible".

However, the candle did not just let it shatter the shield.

At the stage when it shattered the shield and the old power was gone, and the new force was not born, the flower candle circled the back of the giant duck beast at a faster speed, connected with the "gathering wind into claws", aimed at the torn wounds, and continued to pull deeper.

"Ga !!"

The duckmon let out a cry of pain and jerked back, squirting a mouthful of mud.

The flower candle dodged, like a flying elf, and appeared on its back again.

The claw, which had not been damaged by external forces, still existed, and it fell for the second time.

A large amount of yellow viscous blood gushed out from the wound that had formed a bloody scab and had stopped the blood, dripping down the shiny fur of the giant duck beast.

"Boom!"

The Giant Duckmon uses the "Violent Fist", which is a powerful skill with about 200 lines, and the fist blade just lightly touches, and the hideous wind elemental claws are torn apart, and then dissolve into the air.

And the remaining fist momentum went straight to the front of Hua Candle, if it weren't for Hua Candle's quick reaction, he would retreat in an instant, and his delicate body would definitely be exploded alive.

"It's so strong!"

On the periphery covered by plants, Su Mei and Li Jingming glanced at each other, their eyes shocked.

What shocked them was never the giant duck beast, although it was the womb of Xia Zhao, and at this stage, it had no ability to deal with it, so it could only be feared.

But the Han Master is still the first rank, his contract spirit, the sandstorm witch who has successfully transformed, has been playing back and forth for several rounds with the realm of clay sculpture perfection and a real Xia Zhao Void Introduction.

If this is shown to other students, then it is not allowed to be fried collectively?

If this is seen by the teaching assistant or tutor, the name of Master Han, I am afraid that it will not spread wildly throughout Canghai Pavilion and become one of the biggest gossips of the year?

- Lower-level spirits, who can fight with higher-level spirits, generally only exist between small levels!

Crossing the big rank, this is a very perverted thing, only the attributes and abilities are fully restrained, or the other party is seriously injured and dying, so dare to try this.

This giant duck beast is indeed injured.

The flexibility of the witch, the clumsiness of the giant duck beast, and a certain restraint relationship.

But the battle seen by the naked eye is a sonic boom at any time.

The crazy giant duck beast, because of its rampage, has caught up with the peak.

Sandstorm Witches are at an absolute disadvantage, and most of them can only dodge, let alone touch the "Violent Fist", and they don't even dare to get close to the fist.

Because a little aftermath can make her hit hard!

It's a battle dancing on the tip of a knife, and every second that lasts makes the spiritual shock stronger!

"Gah!!"

"Rustle!"

"Whew-whew-"

"Bang bang bang!!"

The speed was too fast, and Li Jingming and Su Mei couldn't see every movement.

A chill gradually grew down their backs, and except for being injured by the "Roar" once, no matter how angry the Giant Duckmon was, she had never been hit by the main body.

The Tiangang sand shield was broken five times.

The wind gathered into claws and shattered seven times.

On the contrary, the back of the giant duck beast was bleeding profusely, and the exposed white bones could be faintly seen.

As the battle progressed - the disadvantage turned back little by little?!

After a brief outburst of the giant duckmon, its physical strength was on the verge of bottoming, its injuries worsened, and its pain intensified, and it no longer had the strength to use the "Violent Fist" again and again.

It slaps and smashes indiscriminately, and it becomes more and more disorganized.

But the witch's flexibility is from beginning to end, and she can even use the wind element to float in the air for a short time, playing again and again.

The giant duck beast gasped heavily, and its back that had straightened earlier gradually became rickety.

The candle glanced at it with a look of pity, and then the wind and sand surged at the same time, and the already dark sky became even more gloomy.

"Whew-"

In an area of thirty meters, there is a turbidity between heaven and earth.

Hear only the howl of the wind, and the strong trees break at the waist, and the howl of the wind, and the hard rocks crumble into powder.

The rolling yellow sand rose into the sky, like a few flying snake demons, with teeth and claws hovering in the sky overhead.

The Sandstorm Witch Flower Candle floating in the air was suspended in the air ten meters in the air, and the face of the Alluring City was covered with indifferent frost, and the noble golden vertical pupils completely reflected the weak and tired figure of the giant duck beast.

"Boom !!"

In the next moment, the wind was raging, the sand and dust were everywhere, and the whole world became so gray that it was impossible to see anything even from a short distance.

The piercing edge lingered, the terrifying wind and waves drowned everything, and in a tremor that the soul was about to be extinguished, Li Jingming and Su Mei heard a miserable scream.

Then, the whole world fell silent.

Giant Duckmon......

Just dead?

(End of chapter)