With Mo Jiang's words, the mud under the feet of the three of them surged up as if it was boiling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info ripples scattered outward in circles, and there were a few streaks of water in the distance, like straight arrows, shooting towards a crooked dead tree farther out of the swamp.

Mo Jiang's eyes suddenly became sharp, and with a wave of his right hand, "Turn a sword!" stepped on the reeds on the swamp and flew towards the dead tree. Yan Hou also picked up the scattered reed meadows in the mud and chased after them.

"Turn into a spear!" Mo put his feet a little on the dead tree, and the long sword in his hand turned into a spear, he aimed at a water pattern, stabbed into the mud, and gripped the barrel of the gun with both hands, and stirred it like a soup. Yan Hou on the side also did the same and stuck the stick into the mud.

As the two of them moved, the muddy water bubbled as if in anger. Mo will retract his spear and aim at the bubble with another stab. With a "hula", a basin-sized figure rushed out of the sky, bringing a burst of mud rain, and Yan Hou was thrown off the mud before he even had time to see it clearly.

As the contents of this streak burst out of the water, others stopped. A moment later, the sky was full of this glittering figure.

"Take them to Changlin!" Mo Jiang jumped into the air, the spear in his hand turning into a giant long sword. Like swinging a ******, he slapped the three golden toads flying in the sky with the side of his sword.

The thickness of the underground has already started, and it is rushing towards the landing point of the golden toad. He looked at the meteorite-like frog in the sky and stretched out his stick to intercept it.

Seeing that Yan Hou didn't know the severity, Mo Jiang in the distance shouted loudly, "Don't resist!"

But it was too late, and there was a crisp sound of metal colliding between the stick and the golden toad, and Yan Hou actually flew upside down and smashed heavily into the mud.

"Quack~" The mud did not cause the three golden toads to be inconvenienced, as soon as they landed, they jumped up again and shot towards Yan Hou.

"Oh my God, this is the frog's version of Uncle Mo!" Yan Hou watched as the tongue in the mouth of the golden toad in the lead turned into a sharp short sword, while the metal armor on the other two bodies shone in the sunlight. He rolled over and got up, broke free from the mud, and climbed onto the meadow beside him. The three golden toads smashed the place where he had just stayed into a small whirlpool.

"Quack~" The golden toads seemed to get angry, they turned around, and with one mouth, they spit out three fist-sized iron bullets.

"Will you attack from a distance? It's too much!" Yan Hou's left and right sticks each knocked an iron bullet flying, one on his back, avoiding the third. He picked up his stick and wanted to step forward with the three golden toads.

And General Mo, who was standing next to the dead tree guarding the Force Point and didn't dare to leave, scolded, "Yan Hou, you kid want to die!

"Oh. Although Yan Hou was unwilling, he still did not disobey Mo Jiang's instructions. With a flick of the stick, a false sweep swept in front of the golden toad, and then retreated, the stick dragged behind him, and then swept towards the small inlet.

Jin Toad chased after him, and kept spitting out iron balls, iron swords, small darts and the like from his mouth. Yan Hou's advance in the swamp was already much more laborious than on flat land, and it was impossible to say how embarrassed it was to hide in Tibet. It's a distance of a few hundred meters, and it seems like you can't run all the time.

Finally, one step away from the inlet, Yan Hou stumbled and fell into the mud as if he had suddenly kicked something. As soon as a few golden toads saw that the opportunity was coming, their sturdy hind legs flicked and leaped into the air and pounced towards Yan Hou.

"Changlin!" Yan Houyi leaned back and raised his stick, shouting loudly as he used all his strength.

"Whew!" A large white net bounced up from the swamp, enveloping all three golden toads inside.

"It's a long forest!" Yan Hou was overjoyed, and jumped up, regardless of the fact that he was covered in mud, like a mud ball. Picking up the stick, he hit the golden toad who was hanging from the tree and struggling desperately. "Dangdang" a few times, except for the numbness of the shock, there was nothing wrong with those golden toads. On the contrary, his cheeks were bulging, and his eyes were full of fierce staring at Yanhou.

"You!" Yan Hou was angry, and he was about to continue to beat him.

"Well, you can't kill them. General Mo didn't know when he stood beside him, and looked at the golden toad in the net with a smile, "These golden toads are protected by the power of gold, and their whole body is as hard as steel from skin to bones, which is a good material for casting." But with your kid's current skills, don't want to hurt them in the slightest. After speaking, looking at Yan Hou's cheeks bulging high and with an unwilling expression, he added, "In the past, if anyone in the Western Royal Family could reach the Heavenly Dao standard, it would be to mobilize half of the country's troops to protect the Dharma for the trial. We're just three of us protecting the Dharma, it's very powerful. ”

Yan Hou thought about it seriously, and compared with the strength of half the country, the three of them seemed to be quite powerful. In the blink of an eye, he became smiling again.

"What are these guys going to do now?" Chang Lin rubbed his sore arms and walked over, these beasts were so strong that he wrapped the rope around the tree, and it took a lot of effort for the boss to control them. The skin on his hand was torn.

"The fire melts gold. Naturally, it was burned with fire. "Mo will take a sword in his hand and cut down a large pile of reeds. Use a little flint and start a fire. He drew his sword and put it on the fire for a while, and as soon as he concentrated, the sword qi was like a rainbow, piercing into the middle of the golden toad's belly. Hearing only a miserable scream of "coo~", the golden toad rolled its eyes and twitched in pain.

Mo Jiang did the same again, and stabbed the other two into the net. Together, the three of them untied them, moved them to the side, piled them up, and laid down the nets. Seeing that these guys were killed so easily, Yan Hou and Changlin were happy.

"Hey, I didn't expect these guardian beasts to be very good!Looking at Uncle Mo's expression at the beginning, I thought it would be a vicious battle!" Yan Hou touched his bald head and said.

"Let's have enough roasted frogs tonight. Changlin also grimaced proudly. The two of them made a big fuss on the edge of the swamp.

A slight wry smile appeared on the corner of Mo Jiang's mouth, and he looked at the endless mud, and there was a dead silence. The reeds swayed in the wind, and a few dead trees were scattered here and there. Occasionally, a vulture hovers in the sky, its fierce eyes greedily staring at the ground beneath its feet. There was a bitterness in his heart, his eyes were blood-red, and the voices of many people seemed to sound in his ears again.

No one will know that this is a hero's grave.

"Uncle Mo! the mud is starting to move again!" Yan Hou and Changlin's startled voices came from afar. Mo Jiang finally stared deeply at the swaying reeds in the distance, and his expression became arrogant and firm again. He strode towards Yan Hou and the two of them, and the sword had already been condensed in his right hand.

"What a quarrel! I didn't say there was only one batch!"