Since the engagement, the six black anacondas have never participated in the attack, just there from time to time to hiss, and those first-order black anacondas are all fearless to death, constantly besieging him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Already knowing that the Black Anaconda is a social demon beast, there is no doubt that those six second-order Black Anacondas are the leaders of all the Black Anacondas, and if they are not killed, the Black Anaconda will never retreat until it consumes itself to death.

Chang Feng didn't think about rushing over and killing the six second-order black water pythons.

At the beginning of the engagement, he thought of rushing over to kill the six second-order black water anacondas, but once he had a similar attempt, the first-order black water anaconda would block in front of him in groups, forming an impassable line of defense and stopping his impact.

Moreover, Chang Feng was also worried that he would fall into the swamp and couldn't extricate himself, and he was even more distressed about the consumption of spirit runes and mana, and finally delayed until now.

"Sure enough, it was interrupted, but it was chaotic. Looking at the current form, Chang Feng also sighed in his heart, and then made a decision.

He had to go and kill the six black anacondas regardless of the consumption, which was his only hope of getting out of the predicament in front of him.

A fireball talisman was thrown out, and a huge fireball exploded, and several black anacondas were blown away, and then a golden arrow talisman was urged, and more than a dozen black anacondas fell into the swamp silt.

The soft wind legs were cast, and the wind rushed four or five zhang, and then the fire snake technique was cast one after another, and it was more than five zhang away again, and then the figure suddenly soared into the air, and the mist and frost sword swept through a cold light.

"A little ice foam. The Frost Sword accurately slashed at the head of the second-order black water python that was also attacking him.

The characteristics of the Frost Sword itself and the Ice Sword Technique were powerful, and the head of the second-order black water python was slashed by the blade of the sword, and then the long snake tail flicked on Chang Feng's body.

"Smack. With a bang, Chang Feng was pumped into the muddy water of the swamp.

If he fell into the swamp muddy water, he would not be directly submerged by the black water python, and he didn't think about it, Chang Feng wanted to urge the mana and rise into the air, but when his feet were forced, it was like stepping on cotton, and he began to sink.

"Oh no, it's stuck in a swamp. Shocked in his heart, Chang Feng didn't dare to struggle hard, and the remaining dozen spirit runes were all sacrificed, and at the same time, the Nebula Stick was also taken out.

Falling into the swamp also means that he can't move rashly, and then he has to save himself while facing the strong attack of the black water python, and Chang Feng once again fell into a dead end.

But to his surprise, the second-order black water anaconda that he hit actually let out a mournful roar, and then its high head exploded, turning into a cloud of broken ice, and then its three-foot-long body turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared.

"The Frost Sword and the Ice Sword Technique are really powerful. There was an amazement in his heart, and the next scene surprised Chang Feng even more.

As the second-order black anaconda was destroyed, the remaining five black anaconda actually hissed at the same time, and then lowered their heads and hid in the swamp and grass before disappearing.

After the second-order black anaconda disappeared, the remaining first-order black anaconda also stopped attacking and disappeared instead.

"Actually retreated?" was shocked, Chang Feng didn't have time to think about it, and immediately crawled on top of the grass, held the nebula stick horizontally, and urged the soft wind legs to climb out.

The smell of muddy water mixed with blood made people sick, but Chang Feng could only insist, and the wound on his right thigh collapsed again, and Chang Feng had no choice but to endure it.

Fortunately, the swamp was not deep, and Chang Feng tried his best to climb out of the swamp quagmire little by little with the help of the Nebula Stick.

When Chang Feng returned to the high ground again, he looked at the disappearing group of black anacondas and began to think.

If the black water python group did not retreat just now, and he was trapped by the swamp, even if all the spirit runes and mana were consumed, it is estimated that the final outcome would be to be submerged by the black water python group.

Fortunately, with the destruction of a second-order black water python, the black water python group retreated, giving him a chance to breathe, which couldn't help but make him think about the original role of the phantom beast prison.

The Phantom Beast Prison used to be a place of life and death trials, but it was later abandoned by the Xuantian Sect and became a prison place to punish disciples, but in essence, it also had the effect of a trial.

As long as it is a trial, it will give the disciples who enter it a possibility of survival, and obviously the same is true for the black anaconda.

"If my guess is correct, the six black anacondas should correspond to the six days in the pond swamp, as long as the killing of a second-order black anaconda will mean the end of the one-day trial. ”

Thinking of this, Chang Feng calculated the time, and then immediately healed and recovered his mana.

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The next day, the black anaconda swarm appeared as promised.

The first-order black water python swarm was still overwhelming, but the second-order black water anaconda swarm was only five left.

"Sure enough, as I suspected, although the Phantom Beast Prison is extremely dangerous, it is still a place of trial. "Seeing such a scene, with the experience of the previous day, Chang Feng is not so frightened.

Turning his head to look at the second-order black water python that was being guarded by the black water python group layer by layer, Chang Feng bit his steel teeth, held the cold ice sword, and the spell urged him to rush towards one of them.

He had to fight as quickly as he could, and deal with the second-order black anaconda as fast as he could, so as to verify his inference, so that he could have plenty of time to rest.

The idea is good, and Chang Feng is doing his best, but the reality is cruel.

In the face of the fierce impact of Changfeng at the beginning of the battle, the black water python group gave him the maximum resistance, almost forming a thick black water python group.

Chang Feng rushed left and right and fought for half an hour, consuming three offensive spirit runes, not to mention, and his mana was also consumed forty percent, but he was not able to get close to the second-order black water python, and the most recent one was only close to its three zhang and then forced back by a group of black water pythons.

"Trial, trial, obviously to hone the monk's combat skills!" The opportunistic trick failed, and Chang Feng returned to the high ground and immediately got up with the black water python group Zhou Xuan.

But this time, Chang Feng was no longer thinking about killing the black anaconda as soon as possible and getting a break as soon as possible, but using the black anaconda to hone his combat skills.

"Ice Sword Technique" kept casting, and then honed the "Xuantian Sword Technique", with the use of spells, Chang Feng greatly enriched the actual combat experience, although there was consumption, although there were injuries, but everything was under control.

After half a day, the two sword techniques have been honed, and the cooperation with various spells is even more tacit, and for a period of time, Chang Feng even consciously honed the cooperation between swordsmanship and defensive spells and defensive spirit weapons.

Until he couldn't hold on anymore and was almost collapsing, Chang Feng suddenly launched an attack on one of the second-order black water anacondas, carefully avoiding the swamp terrain, paying the cost of a vacant talisman and being knocked over in the muddy water by the second-order black water python, and finally killed it.

As the black anaconda retreated, Chang Feng survived the second day smoothly.

On the third day, the black water python group arrived as promised, and Chang Feng's injuries and mana were mostly recovered.

This time, he still chose to hone his "Xuantian Sword Technique", and the black anaconda that kept emerging became the object of his training skills, splitting the word trick, stabbing the word trick, piercing the word trick, flirting the word trick, and Braille trick...... One by one, the corpse of the black anaconda flew over.

In the end, Chang Feng was injured, and with the last mana, he killed the third black water python without urging the spirit rune.

With such a high intensity and continuous fighting, Chang Feng's fighting skills have been greatly improved unconsciously.

The black anaconda, which attacked quickly, became slow in his eyes, and in the face of the simultaneous attack of the multi-headed black anaconda, Chang Feng was no longer in a hurry, the offense and defense were integrated, there were rules and methods, and the cooperation of swordsmanship and spells had a huge improvement.

The most important thing is that after three days of fighting, Chang Feng skillfully knew the strengths and weaknesses of the black anaconda, and it was no longer difficult to kill with one blow, and the probability of injury was also reduced a lot.

After a big battle, Chang Feng sat cross-legged and began to breathe, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a surge of blood in his heart, a blood yearning for battle.

"Half a month, I've survived half a month. With the pride of battle, Chang Feng secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Since the establishment of the Phantom Beast Prison, there have been countless disciples of the Xuantian Sect who have been imprisoned inside, although these disciples have all made such and such mistakes, but without exception, most of these disciples have the identity of personal disciples, have great room for improvement, and the road to cultivating immortals is bright.

They entered the Phantom Beast Prison for a reason to be punished, but they also had the willingness to challenge themselves, but in the end, only twenty-seven survived for half a month, and now Chang Feng became the twenty-eighth, becoming his grandfather-like figure.

Although he was imprisoned here for a month, Chang Feng firmly believed that he would be able to hold out for a month, at least he no longer had the slightest fear in the pond swamp.