"Whew!"

The salamander endured the pain and cut off its hind legs, let out a wail, and turned its head to see that the culprit dared to come, stretched out its slender tongue, and there were raised red moles on it, supporting its body with its only hind leg, and rushed over.

Mo Ghost slashed over with a sword and hit its front legs, but only heard a 'ding' sound, which caused a burst of sparks, and the front legs that fought with her were in a state of mud. Mud is a natural skill of the Mud Newt, and it is extremely hard, but it is now too low in rank and can only cover part of it, but fortunately, it can control the coverage at will.

Mo Hao and Mo Ping were not idle, they came to the back of it left and right, took out their swords, and fought together.

The salamander is a species with high intelligence, and unlike the eagle that Mo Ghost encountered when he came, when he saw the three of them besieging together, he didn't fight hard, took a step back, and rushed in the direction of Mo Hao, it could feel that the breath here was the weakest.

Seeing this, Mo Ghost used his divine sense to remind everyone to be careful, the secret realm is full of spiritual energy, although the level of demon beasts here is limited, but they are all full of spirituality.

Her consciousness communicated, and her feet did not stop, chasing it past, relieving Mo Hao's pressure.

A sword slashed at its back, still instantly muddy, and its claws stubbornly stretched out to grab Mo Hao. From the side, taking advantage of the moment its claws raised, Maupin stabbed it in the chest, the chest of the abdomen was the softest part of its body.

The mud newt's blow hit Mo Hao's defensive magic weapon, imprinting a paw print, and when he wanted to strike again, he felt the threat from the side, so he had to withdraw it, and a cloud of pale red liquid erupted from his mouth. It was saliva mixed with the red venom on its tongue, so acidic that it burned its entire skin when it was hit, and the vestment could only resist it slightly.

Mo Ping hurriedly retreated, dodging the saliva, he was reluctant to use a magic weapon to block it.

Seeing this, Mo Ghost and Mo Hao immediately raised their swords and chased after it, beckoning it left and right, not giving it a chance to breathe.

At the top of the cliff, at the moment when Mo Ghost's silver needle shot, Mu Yu took a high-level hidden talisman for the little fox, "Xiaobai, go quickly, be careful!"

Xiaobai jumped directly down from the cliff, and with the power of the stones under the cliff, he soon came to the bottom.

glanced at the three of Mo Ghost and Ghost, and saw that they were fighting lively, so he hurriedly ran to the cave, shrank his body, and got inside, and his body was still rubbed with gray mud.

The little fox crawled all the way forward, and the front was fine, it was spacious. The more you go inside, the narrower the width becomes, and if it's so small, you have to put your claws away, and people who haven't practiced special exercises basically can't get by.

It was so dark down the path that it couldn't see anything even if it had good eyesight.

I don't know how long I walked, how many turns I spared, Xiaobai finally saw a faint light inside, and accelerated his kicks. Squeezed out of the narrowest hole and came to a slightly more spacious place, where a reddish plant sat in the corner.

The little fox came to it, took out a drawing, and was exactly as relieved as he looked.

The ghost said that if the plants you see are not the same as those in the picture, you must pick them carefully and carefully see if they are poisonous. Fortunately, it was the same, the little fox put the drawings away, stretched out his paws and pulled them up around it, and cut it along the circle of roots, pulling out a large lump of soil and quickly putting it into his storage space.

Without the faint light of the flowers, the place returned to darkness, and the little fox groped his way to the mouth of the cave, stretched his head hard, kicked his little legs out of it, and went back the way he had come.

The three of Mo Ghost dragged the mud newt, neither desperately nor giving it a chance to run away.

"Whew!"

The mud newt suddenly shouted at the sky, turned its head to look at its own hole, its eyes were red, and it rushed over quickly, and in front of it was the Mo ghost who was blocking here.

"Got it!"

She only had time to explain this sentence, and then she could no longer speak, concentrating on the wave of attacks. The blood of this newt is now flowing faster, and the most obvious thing is that the color of the three gills is more bright red, which is also a sign that it is extremely angry.

Mo Ghost didn't dare to be distracted, and took out a shield-like magic weapon in his left hand to block the saliva that spurted out of its mouth, and the sword in his right hand blocked in front of him, just blocking its claws.

Mo Hao took out a bundle of immortal ropes, strangled its neck, and pulled it out.

The newt was in the air, and Maupin's sword stabbed straight into its abdomen.

"Whew!"

With this shout, it burst out with unprecedented spiritual power, mud to protect its abdomen, grabbed the bundle of immortal ropes around its neck in its hands, tore it off, and pulled one end of the rope to throw Mo Hao out and smash it towards Mo Ping.

Mo Ping didn't dare to make a move, for fear of hurting Mo Hao, so he had to take a step back and catch him first.

The newt did not continue to chase them, but took advantage of this gap to rush towards Mo Ghost, fast as a bolt of lightning, leaving an afterimage at the tail position.

"Boss, this salamander is ······ fast" The small group of four was taken aback as they watched the sudden outbreak of salamanders in the field, which was stronger than they expected, and none of them could stop it at this speed.

"Sure enough, it's the overlord here, it's very strong, and I may not be able to beat it. The person he called the boss squinted his eyes and stared carefully at the field, he was the strongest here, in the late stage of foundation building, but he was still not sure about this salamander.

"The monk reacted so quickly that he seemed to be passive all the time, but he didn't really retreat much. The last of the friars in the group poked his head out and watched the battle in the mire in the distance.

"Could it be that she is really a disciple of Xiaoyao?" the monk who spoke first spoke, his eyes worried, they had thought it was a deliberate fake message, but now it seems that there are still a few brushes.

"Whether it's or not, it's not weak, otherwise it wouldn't have come to fight salamanders. The boss of this group pinched his chin, "It's better to be careful, don't make a move if you're not sure, and give up if you can't do it." ”

Hearing this, the others nodded and continued to look at them.

In the field, Mo Ghost's strange pupils opened, his spirit was tense, and he didn't give it a chance, the tailwind boots under his feet were opened, and the frostwood sword in his hand was against his body, resisting its attacks. At this time, it was the most critical time, Mo Hao and Mo Ping were beaten behind, and they couldn't help her.

This acacia fruit was poured out of the salamander's blood, and from the moment it was removed and disappeared, the salamander felt it, and its only thought was to go back to the cave and stop the thief.

Its claws struck at Mo Ghost one by one, but the irritability was that this monk was like a loach, and he couldn't hit it, and if he wanted to ignore her and go back directly, he would be blocked by her.

When the little fox ran out, he saw that they were entangled together, and he did not dare to look at them and climbed up the cliff.

"Xiaobai, how is it?" Mu Xuan picked it up and asked quietly.

"Get it, let's run!" said the little fox excitedly in her ear, pointing behind her.

"Don't worry. Mu Yu let out a bird's cry from his mouth, and watched the people in the forest make a gesture before following the route he had planned.

In the woods, a monk of unassuming appearance looked around and quietly stepped back.

Mo Ghost and the little fox had a contract, and when they felt that it was going farther and farther to the west, they finally let go and communicated with them in their divine sense, and they were about to leave when they found an opportunity.

They were relieved, but the newt was angry, and the breath on its body became stronger and stronger.

Realizing that he couldn't go back if he didn't defeat these people, the newt began to stare at Mo Hao, trying his best to withstand the attack of Mo Ghost and Ghost, and rushed directly to his face. Mo Hao was startled, and subconsciously took out a shield-shaped magic weapon to block it in front of him, and it shattered with just one blow.

Now it was unrealistic to take it hard, so he quickly took out a big hammer again, threw it in the face, and immediately ran away without looking back.

Seeing this, Mo Ghost silently calculated the time, and told everyone to retreat in his divine sense.

Mo Hao originally planned to wait for Mo Ghost and Ghost to go back when they were entangled, but when he heard this, he immediately sped up, and threw out a few magic weapons in one go, blocking the sight of the mud newt, blocking its footsteps, and the people around him felt heartache.

At first, the newt went after them, but when he realized that these people were only trying to escape, he stopped, watched them run away, turned around and ran towards the cave, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Boss, what's going on?" the monk who had been watching stepped forward, "Don't they want it?"

The man who took the lead frowned tightly, seeing that they were like this, they could throw magic weapons at will, and wouldn't it be a matter of time before they won the salamander? Could it be that they were afraid that they would make a move, so they ran away? But it didn't make sense!

Before he could figure it out, he heard a loud roar from the salamander, coming out of the cave and speeding through the swamp.

The frightened monks present took a step back, usually its range of activities is in a place in front of the cliff, they will not be found if they hide here, this time out of that range, I am afraid that it will be discovered.

Sure enough, the monk who was slow to react was sensed by the salamander and rushed straight over.

But fortunately, it can't be separated from the water, and everyone knows that whether it is hurt or not, run outside first.

"Oh no, I'm afraid the three monks just now have already succeeded!" The four of them retreated back, and the boss reacted, they didn't want to get it, they obviously had already got it before they fled, leaving them here to bear the wrath.

"Boss, do you mean they got it, but I didn't see anyone go in!" The monk next to him was puzzled, they kept watching.

"Stupid! they may have sent someone to paste the talisman seal!" the youngest monk was the first to react, and slapped the person who spoke. Because the eyes of the salamanders are degraded, they can only feel the enemy by their bodies, and they are safe as long as they are at a certain distance around, so the people here do not put on the talismans, but ignore this.

"So, what do we do then?" the man who spoke was thin and small, and only then did he understand what he meant.

"Chase that nun and improvise!" the boss clenched his fists as he looked in the direction she was fleeing.

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