The wetland is steaming, the climate is changeable, and the sky is still clear, but in a moment it is already foggy and gradually gloomy.

Zhou Zhou Xian shook his head, pinched his fingers and counted for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "It's going to rain." As soon as the words fell, I heard a sudden sound of explosion and thunder in the sky, which rumbled, and after a while, the sound of "boom" made a loud noise, and the raindrops the size of beans fell.

Xiaohuan looked at the golden bottle and the wild dog Taoist helplessly, and said, "What should I do?" Zhou Zhou Xian smiled, stroked his beard a little proudly, and said, "The old man is unpredictable, and he has already prepared." As he spoke, he took out two small paper umbrellas from his sleeves, and silently recited the magic in his mouth, and the paper umbrellas expanded a few points out of thin air.

Xiaohuan was dumbfounded, reached out to take a handful, and said to the golden bottle, "Sister, let's share one." ”

Zhou Zhou Xian quietly glanced at the wild dog Taoist, and then looked away, the smile in his eyes was undisguised.

"Hey, hey!"

Suddenly, there were a few ridicules from the side, and Xiaohuan turned his eyes to see it, but it was the wild dog Taoist who was not in a hurry, and actually took out an umbrella from a burden behind him, held it up, and looked extremely proud.

Tsk~ Zhou Zhou Xian pursed his lips, then looked at Jin Bei'er with a smile, and said, "Miss Jin, I see that this rain has no intention of stopping for a while, why don't you find a comprehensive place to shelter from the rain first?"

Even though Xiaohuan shared an umbrella with her, half of her shoulders were wet in the turn of the rain, and the looming snow-white skin was crystal moving.

Gently brushing away the hair wet by the rain, there was a hint of hesitation on Jin Bei'er's somewhat pale cheeks, although she had read the record of the death swamp in the "Landscape Chapter" of "Strange Gods and Demons", but the record is a record after all, not a map and a detailed explanation, at this moment the wind and rain are pouring, the heaven and the earth are slaughtered, and the lifeless swamp waters add a bit of inexplicable danger.

Jin Bei'er hesitated, "I have never been to the Dead Swamp, this place is endless and the grass and trees are low, and there is no shelter from the wind and rain as far as the eye can see, so it is better to stop here first, wait for the rain to stop before leaving." ”

The wild dog Taoist nodded, his expression solemnly condensed into the distance, and he turned around and said, "Now the mist is thick, and the area is extremely complicated, so you can't move rashly." ”

A look of disappointment flashed in Zhou Zhou Xian's eyes, and he was a little unwilling, "I know that there is a lush bush not far away to shelter from the rain, why don't you move there first?"

Zhou Zhou Xian shook his head and said, "No, no." It's just that on the way here, I stumbled upon the woods and happened to think that I could take shelter from the rain. ”

Is it? Jin Zhu'er glanced at Zhou Xian suspiciously, but didn't notice anything unusual.

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At dusk, this rain came suddenly but stopped abruptly, the first moment it was still dark and it was about to fall to the end of the world, but the next moment it was already cloudy and foggy, I don't know if it is the unique weather here in Death Ze?

Xiaohuan let out a sigh of relief, closed the umbrella, and looked at the sky, only to see that although it was dusk, after the heavy rain, the fog receded slightly, and the sky seemed to be a little brighter than the day.

Even the smell of decay in the air was temporarily gone.

A shallow ripple ripples from time to time on the pond not far away, and the water plants next to the pond are luxuriant, and even in this slightly spacious place, it seems to be reflected in a quiet and crisp blue color, and it is impossible to see how deep the pond is. Xiaohuan looked at the water, looked at his reflection in the water, slowly tidied up his appearance, and slowly gathered his hair that was disturbed by the wind and rain, but the clothes on his body were wet by the wind and rain after all, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to his body.

In the distance behind them, Zhou Zhou Xian and the wild dog began to quarrel again for some reason, but the words were not loud, and they didn't hear it very clearly, and the surroundings suddenly quieted down, from the endless wind and rain to the present, it seemed to feel particularly quiet.

Even the sound of the crystal water droplets quietly sliding down along the green veins and dripping into the surface of the pond on the green water grass next to it seemed to be particularly loud.

In the midst of this silence, a lonely figure emerged at the end of the pond.

Dressed in a plain robe, with slightly damp long hair clinging to his cheeks, he looks like an isolated lakeside, like a painting with a deep artistic conception.

"Big brother....." Xiaohuan looked blankly at the lonely figure in the distance and muttered.

With a jump in his heart, Xiaohuan only felt an extreme danger approaching quickly, and suddenly turned his head to meet a pair of crimson eyes in the grass. "Yikes!"

Xiaohuan screamed, and the Zhou Zhou Immortal and the Wild Dog Daoist in the distance were all surprised, but before they could react, they saw that the water surface of the pond in front of Xiaohuan suddenly erupted, and a thick column of water burst up, attacking Xiaohuan.

Xiaohuan's face turned white, but his mind was still not flustered, he subconsciously took a step back in his urgency, retracted his left hand into his arms, and said that it was too late and that was fast, seeing that the water column was about to hit Xiaohuan's body, a red sword shadow suddenly appeared on Xiaohuan's body, and the aura almost dissipated, but it still blocked the rapid water column for her.

The moment the thick water column was blocked by the shadow of the sword, it stopped in mid-air, and the sword had two blades, which was a killing soldier.

At the same time as blocking the water column, the sword shadow stabbed forward suddenly, but the sword shadow's spiritual power had already been exhausted, and it completely dissipated before reaching the end of the water column, and the water column let out a hoarse muffled cry at the same time, only to see the water column swaying in mid-air, and a black shadow appeared in the white water splash, and it wanted to fall back into the pond.

Xiaohuan was frightened and was about to retreat, but at this moment, she only heard a sharp roar in mid-air, and the goose yellow figure was like lightning and light, galloping, and flashed in front of her in an instant, it was the golden bottle.

I saw that the golden bottle had a pretty face, waved his right hand, and the purple qi rose instantly, straight into the water waves of the pond, and there was a loud bang in a moment, and a turbulent wall of water was stirred up in the pond, rushing straight to the sky, more than several zhang high.

The black shadow was forced out by her, but she still had the strength to spare, although she didn't dare to fight the golden bottle head-on, but she tumbled backwards along the water, plopping down between the aquatic plants, and saw her body writhing, like a fish, swimming forward extremely fast.

Everyone was stunned, the monster looked like a human, but this kind of action in the water, where can ordinary people do it. Jin Bei'er frowned slightly, but did not chase after him. The shadow of the monster was about to disappear into the mist in the distance of the pond.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the monster screamed hoarsely, and the dark blue light flashed slightly in the mist, and the monster immediately turned over and flew back, as if it was extremely afraid of the dark blue light.

However, the blood-red light did not give up, and the sharp light tore through the things that were blocked, and for a while, the debris of plants and trees flew together, and the screams of the monsters were extremely frightened and terrified, and they finally escaped from the depths of the dead swamp, how did they meet this kind of monk again?!