The group was cautious, and they advanced in the swamp for a month, during which they could avoid the swamp dragon crocodile and never fight.

They trekked through mountains and rivers to finally come to a huge, boundless swamp wetland.

In this wetland, there are countless huge black shadows wandering in the muddy water, and needless to say, these black shadows are naturally swamp dragon crocodiles.

And in the center of this swamp is a raised mud cave that is 100 zhang high and nearly several miles wide.

There are always swamp crocodiles coming in and out of the mud caves, and it is clear that inside is where the lair of these demon beasts is located.

"Okay, this place has arrived, and I'm going to continue on my way!" Lei Luo said to Feng Zhengyu and the others after seeing the nest of the swamp dragon crocodile.

After hearing this, although Feng Zhengyu had expected it, he still showed a trace of embarrassment, while Lin Tianyun showed a look that should have been like this a long time ago.

However, at the beginning, Lei Luo made an appointment with them to go to the destination, which is the nest of the swamp dragon crocodile in front of him, so now he has reached the destination and completed the entrusted task.

"In that case, these are your rewards for Lei Daoyou, please take a look!" Feng Zhengyu threw over a few packets of medicinal powder and hundreds of spirit stones.

Lei Luo raised his hand to take it, and then put all of them into the storage bag without looking at them, obviously not caring if these things could be used.

Then he clenched his fist slightly at Feng Zhengyu and the others, and then flew towards the edge of this swamp, apparently wanting to avoid this lair, so he chose to take a detour.

"It's a pity, I originally wanted to let this Lei Daoyou contribute, after all, these swamp dragon crocodiles are not easy to deal with," Feng Zhengyu regretted after seeing Lei Luo leave.

Obviously, he was also afraid of the swamp dragon crocodile, and if Lei Luo could stay, he might be able to increase his chances of victory.

"Feng Zhengyu, when did you become so concerned about a loose cultivator, even if this person still has some strength, but after all, he is not a person from us, do you want to recruit this kind of mountain and wild horseman?" Lin Tianyun said with disdain.

He knows very well that this young master of the Feng family is not a righteous gentleman who has been shown all the way, although he usually looks personable, but he will never be soft when he should be ruthless.

"Maybe, this person's strength is not weak, if he can join us, he can't help us fight for two percent more chances of winning!"

Speaking of this, Feng Zhengyu's face showed a hint of contemplation, obviously as if he had seriously considered something.

"And if the other party knows each other, I can't say that I will introduce one or two to the ancestor, but now it's useless to say anything, this person doesn't believe us from beginning to end, and the other party always gives me a look that I can't see through!"

This time, there was a hint of solemnity and jealousy in Feng Zhengyu's eyes, and it was obvious that Lei Luo made him a little unable to see through.

"I can't even see through you, the young master of the Feng family, this person does have some skills, and I look at the number of this person's divine powers, and in the end, I can't see the depth, this is rare!" Lin Tianmeng suddenly said at this time.

Although she is a disciple of Lin Yixianzi, one of the Four Sages, and has been observing ancient books since she was a child, she is familiar with the secret techniques of various sects in the overseas immortal cultivation world, but she can't see Lei Luo's cultivation path.

But this is also normal, Lei Luo didn't talk about supernatural powers when he walked with them, even if it was a magic weapon, it was not his own.

The only treasure used is an ancient treasure, and it has only been used once in front of Feng Zhengyu and others, and the rest of the time it is all against the enemy with fists, so it is strange to be able to see what.

"Young Master, let's think about how to take that Spirit Devouring Flower, that person is a mortal person no matter what, what's the point of guessing!" Feng Lingzi reminded at this time.

Hearing this, Feng Zhengyu and the others showed a hint of abruptness, forgetting that the other party was going to the Crystal Palace to 'send death', and to think about the fact that the person was wasting his energy.

"But what did that kid go to the Crystal Palace for, is it the inheritance left by the great supernatural master Chen Lin back then, or is it the legend of the Heavenly Stone?" Lin Tianmeng muttered in his mouth.

However, this woman also shook her head and stopped thinking about it, after all, these two things attracted countless Yuanying monks from the overseas immortal cultivation world who were about to live for a long time, and they also knew about it.

But this is just a legend, those Yuanying monks have not been heard from since they entered the Crystal Palace, let alone a late Jindan monk.

......

Lei Luo flew around the swamp for dozens of miles before stopping, then glanced at the nest of the swamp dragon crocodile in the distance and then changed directions and sneaked over.

Although he parted ways with Feng Zhengyu and the others, the treasures in this swamp dragon crocodile lair were still quite attractive.

People are curious, and they just want to see what's inside.

However, he was not ready to go the same way with Feng Zhengyu and the others, but chose the opposite direction to them.

After all, this nest is very large, and there are dozens of swamp dragon crocodiles nearby, and several of them have seventh-level strength.

I watched as those huge figures of fifty or sixty feet in size rampaged through the muddy swamp, and several of these giant beasts were not covered with earthy yellow scale armor anymore, but layers of pitch-black scale armor that was as hard as black iron.

The most important thing is that these swamp dragon crocodiles, which are all black, are not fifty or sixty zhang in size, but real behemoths close to a hundred zhang.

After Lei Luo looked at the black and faint scale armor of these seventh-level swamp dragon crocodiles, he knew that it would be difficult to break through the defense of this beast with the means of Feng Zhengyu and the others.

Unless there is some hidden means to press the bottom of the box, it is futile to attack them.

He estimated that if he didn't use the Vajra Duel, he could repel a sixth-level swamp dragon crocodile with his strength alone, and urging the Vajra Duel could make a seventh-level swamp dragon crocodile feel pain, but that was all.

In contrast, he could only defeat a seventh-level dragon crocodile by urging the mountain refining body to decide.

Because the flesh of this beast is too tough, its strength is even far greater than that of ordinary shapeshifting demon beasts, especially that layer of scale armor, which is really tougher than Gu Bao.

Lei Luo even suspected that if he didn't urge the mountain refining body duel, the attack of the Vajra duel and the heavy sword alone would not be able to break through the defense of that layer of pitch-black scale armor, so the attack methods of Feng Zhengyu and the others might not be useful.

"In that case, let's see how the few of them deal with those swamp crocodiles, anyway, whoever is so muddy here, I can't catch a fish," he said with a hint of malice.

Then Lei Luo connected the output acupoints on his body, and after using that unique secret method, the mana fluctuations around his body were infinitely close to the strength of the early stage of foundation building, and even weaker than some second-level demon beasts.

He used the breathing technique again, and after hiding the breath in his body, he sacrificed a low-grade magic weapon flying sword, and then slowly flew towards the nest of the swamp dragon crocodile.

Now his breath was like a mosquito in the eyes of the swamp dragon crocodile, thinking that these six- and seventh-level demon beasts would not shoot at the mosquitoes in their mouths, which gave him a chance to move forward.

A huge black shadow slowly swam past him, and the distance between Lei Luo and the black shadow was only a few tens of feet in the closest.

But this black shadow didn't know anything about it, or really didn't have the slightest interest in this bit of 'mosquito meat' on the side of his mouth, and he didn't bother to move his mouth.

"The big monsters have this shortcoming, they don't have much to do with small things, and they are still these blind swamp dragon crocodiles," Lei Luo sneered.

Then he let go of the last of his scruples and flew towards the dirt fortress in the center of the swamp with his flying sword, the huge black shadows along the way showing no interest in Ray Luo flying past them.

Just as he was advancing, Feng Zhengyu's side should also start preparing, but he didn't know what the other party was going to do.

When Lei Luo was still three or four miles away from the lair, a melodious flute sound was heard from a distance, and at the same time, a huge silver-white magic circle appeared in the swamp out of thin air.

"That's!" he said, with a look of surprise on his face.

In that silver-white magic circle, Lin Tianmeng's woman was actually playing the strange jade flute alone, while Feng Lingzi controlled the magic circle to stand beside this woman, but Lin Tianyun and Feng Zhengyu were nowhere to be seen.

"I see, what they should have been fighting is a plan," Lei Luo sneered as he watched the other party's actions.

However, this does not affect his progress, and the other party's plan is still beneficial to him.

Because those swamp dragon crocodiles were all attracted to Lin Tianmeng's direction, which happened to be his opposite position.

Although he didn't know the location of Feng Zhengyu and Lin Tianyun, no matter how good the other party's hiding methods were, as long as he was in that lair, he couldn't hide his blood demon pupil.

As Lei Luo advanced, all the swamp dragon crocodiles around him heard the wind.

Countless huge black shadows swam towards the silver-white magic circle, and even opened their bloody mouths, roaring all the way through.

Feng Lingzi also saw the dozens of swamp dragon crocodiles gathered around, and after waving the array flag in his hand, the figures of him and Lin Tianmeng all flew upward, and the entire magic circle also rose upward, looking as if the magic circle was dragging the two of them up.

Another weakness of the swamp dragon crocodile is that they can't fly, because their size is too large and bulky for ordinary escape skills to drag them down.

Therefore, the swamp dragon crocodiles around all opened their bloody mouths, and layers of earthy yellow halos lit up on the surface of their bodies, and then huge mud balls of more than ten zhang in size blasted upward.

These mud balls are swamp dragon crocodiles' dual attribute magic powers, although the attack power is not strong, but this is also one of the few long-range attack methods of this beast.

Moreover, after these dragon crocodiles were cast together, there were many of them, and it was not something that ordinary monks could easily resist.

Feng Lingzi also knew the opponent's attack method, and with a wave of his big hand, a pole array flag rotated around the magic circle, and then the two defensive magic arrays, one blue and one yellow, overlapped on the silver-white magic circle below.

When those mud balls bombarded the two circles, after passing through the yellow circle, the sand in the mud was resisted, and after passing through the blue circle, the remaining water masses were also resisted.

Once the sand and water mass were lost, the attack of this mud ball would have no power, and it would not be able to hurt Lin Tianmeng and Feng Lingzi at all.

"Lin Daoyou, hurry up and prepare, I can only stick to a cup of tea here!" Feng Lingzi shouted at Lin Tianmeng in the magic circle.

Lin Tianmeng realized, and all the mana in his body was dispatched to the tips of his fingers, and then frantically began to inject into the jade flute in his hand.

But the strange thing is that this woman did not play the jade flute immediately, but was preparing something.

Feng Lingzi didn't bother the other party anymore, but frantically poured mana into the array plate in his hand, urging the magic circle below to resist the attacks of those mud balls.

After flying some distance, Relo finally came to the vicinity of the swamp crocodile's lair, and after a leap, jumped on top of the nest, which was made entirely of dirt.