Under the pitch-black swamp, with a slight fluctuation of aura, the surrounding black swamp mud suddenly disappeared, and a fresh breath that seemed to have been smelled came to the nose.

When he arrived, Yang Lin had already guessed in his heart where he was now, it should be the lair of the moon wheel frog that the clone drifted to with the mud, and hurriedly transported the ice aura to wash the mud off his body, and stretched out his right hand to touch the spirit beast bag.

"It's good to wash it up, and it will save you from spitting mud after swallowing it for a while, but if you cooperate, I can let you go!" Fei Lian Beast casually spit Yang Lin on the ground, and slowly swallowed out its majestic voice.

"How did your doppelganger pass it away, say it, or hand over the doppelganger's spiritual weapon, otherwise, I will tear you apart alive. As he spoke, he saw the corners of the Flying Beast's mouth lifted slightly, revealing the two slender fangs inside, which looked particularly vicious.

In the relatively closed space, it seemed that it had already been arranged, and the four moon wheel frogs stood at the four corners of the space, and at the same time played a formation, forming a forbidden formation, enveloping Yang Lin and the Feilian Beast together.

The divine thought poked out, and as soon as it encountered the enchantment, it was bounced back, Yang Lin couldn't help but sneer, it seems that the last time he escaped this flying beast was a long lesson, and he actually thought of this method to trap himself.

Bending its hind legs at will, the flying beast sat upright on the ground, its sharp beak slightly cracked, and two nearly three-inch-long fangs came out, and two drops of saliva dripped down, revealing a fishy breath.

The tail full of blood-red spots like a snake's tail shook around at will, and a pair of bird eyes squinted in one place, looking at Yang Lin playfully, relaxed.

"Can I ask a question?" Yang Lin asked lightly as if he had thought of something, but without the trace of panic that the flying beast imagined.

"Do you still have ethnic groups in Dongshun or Nanhuang!"

Gently raising a round eye, the flying beast looked at Yang Lin with puzzlement, but then the corners of his mouth were slightly slanted, as if he was making the best statement about a dying person, and said boringly.

"The Feilian Beast Clan is scarce and the like, where did you get any kind of clan station, if you don't hand over the secret of the doppelganger, you will die here soon, and I will go outside to eat a few more people to repair the vitality. He jerked his head forward and made a vicious look, and a stream of saliva dripped down the tip of his mouth.

"Then I'll rest assured!" Although Yang Lin's words seemed to be talking to himself, the intuition transmitted to the Hong Barbarian Beast seemed to feel an inexplicable sense of crisis, prompting the Fei Lian Beast to stand up slowly vigilantly, his eyes wide open, and he stared at Yang Lin deadly.

"Well, I'm pretty clever, so I'll take you as a mount! It's so fast, it shouldn't take long to fly out of the swamp. An even more terrifying aura appeared behind Yang Lin with Yang Lin's laughter, and the flying beast that wanted to pounce directly suddenly felt the terrifying irresistible aura, and immediately retreated a little.

There was a loud bang, and the outer enchantment seemed to be unable to withstand the strong force coming from the enchantment, and it was forced to knock out a big hole, although the surrounding aura converged towards the gap, as if to make up for it.

It's just that when the surrounding demon beasts heard a piercing dragon roar, and then looked at the dragon head exposed at the gap, they were immediately shocked and depressed, and they had already forgotten about the formation, and hurriedly fled around.

The first to see Ying Long's appearance was a flying beast, but he didn't expect Ying Long to directly attack him, but felt that the enchantment was too small, as if it was depressed, and raised his head and knocked the enchantment into a big hole, letting out a dragon groan.

The terrifying spiritual pressure felt from Ying Long's body had already awakened the beast heart that seemed to be greedy, and the hind foot was forced, leaving a flying beast in the same place as a posture of pounced forward.

With a muffled sound, a halo of light erupted again from the enchantment that had not yet dissipated not far away, and it had bounced back the flying beast that wanted to escape from the side.

The speed was extremely fast and hit the enchantment, and the elastic force was even greater, and it turned several times on the ground in succession, and the flying beast barely managed to stabilize its body, and the beast showed a trace of horror on its face.

Originally, it was an enchantment used to trap Yang Lin so that he could not sense the breath of the outside world, but now it had become an obstacle to the escape of the Flying Beast, which made the Flying Beast who came up with this method secretly regret it.

"If the Flying Beast runs away, I will ride you to the street every day!" Yang Lin couldn't help but be a little annoyed, Ying Long only cared about showing his majesty and broke through the solid barrier, and shouted in a deep voice.

As soon as he heard Yang Lin's words, Fei Lian Beast couldn't help but be even more surprised, he had already figured out the origin of the Ying Dragon, between humans and beasts, people accepted beasts as spiritual pets, and beasts drove people into demon slaves, but Ren Fei Lian Beast was delusional, and he couldn't figure out how the Ying Long in front of him could become the spirit beast in front of him.

Looking at Ying Long's nervous and even somewhat frightened look, it was obvious that what was signed between this man and beast was not an ordinary blood contract, but a master-servant contract, the kind of death contract where the main servant died and the servant had to die.

Feeling that his body was already a little stiff, Fei Lian Beast's heart sank, and when he could still turn his tongue, he said with great difficulty: "You are also a divine beast, how to be a human monk's spirit beast, it's really a ......shame!"

Before he finished speaking, he only heard Ying Long's roar, and where the voice came, it was as if it was blown by a gust of wind, and the aura in the entire space was immediately chaotic, and Fei Lian Beast only felt that his body could no longer move, and he couldn't even say a word, and secretly regretted in his heart, why did he stimulate this stupid dragon just now.

A few broken sounds sounded, and the layer of enchantment that I didn't know who was trapped had slowly dissipated, looking at the flying beast in front of him that was motionless and his eyes were full of horror, Yang Lin was full of smiles.

The first goal of entering the swamp was to fly the cheap beast, and now although the purpose of this trip has changed, it must be a very beautiful thing to be able to collect the flying cheap beast, and I think that in the future, I will ride the flying cheap beast through the clouds and the sea, and the speed will save a lot of leg strength.

Soul collection is proficient for Yang Lin, it has been completed in a few breaths, and the four moon frogs in the early stage of the transformation of the gods who are still in the four corners and have escaped have also collected their souls, Yang Lin nodded to Ying Long with satisfaction, signaling that he could relax.

Looking at the fierce images on the faces of the Feilian Beast and the four moon wheel frogs, looking extremely angry and full of unwillingness, Yang Lin couldn't help but shake his head, every time he subdued the spirit beast.

Suppressing the soul, waiting for small talk, and stopping the oppression, after the three steps were completed, the five demon beasts in front of them had long since lost their initial ferocity, their eyes were full of fear, and even a breath of death, at this time, the flying beast also understood what the look in Ying Long's eyes was, and he also knew it deeply.

"Go out and lure that frog king here, I'm going to collect its soul, it's not difficult!" Yang Lin touched the blood soul gourd in his hand and smiled lightly.

Looking at Yang Lin, who had a faint smile on his face and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, Fei Lian Beast couldn't help but have a thought, could it be that people outside the Southern Wilderness were more evil than demon beasts.

Thinking about it, the flying beast still roared, and the tip of its claw had already waved out a jade talisman and passed it out, and then stood quietly in front of Yang Lin, and said in a low tone: "It's good to ask this dragon senior to make a move later, that frog king's cultivation is comparable to me, and I am not sure that I can control it intact." ”

In less than a cup of tea, a clear sound of soil breaking sounded, and a huge frog body jumped out from the smooth soil cut on the side, and the big mouth chewed on it, as if it was eating something, and asked vaguely: "What are you doing when you call me back!"

Suddenly I felt that there seemed to be something more around, because the light on the opposite side was dim to the extreme, as if it was blocked by something, and looked up, there was only a space more than ten zhang high, and at this time there was a dragon beast with its wings open, blocking it tightly.

"This ......" The Frog King couldn't help but pause, his eyes had seen the Fei Lian Beast standing in a wooden manner, and a figure slowly walked out behind him, it was the human monk who could be separated by the Fei Lian Beast.

Although no one replied, the Frog King had already realized the danger and wanted to escape, but before he could react, his body stiffened, and he could no longer move.

"You will still be brothers in the future, don't blame it!" Yang Lin seemed to see through the hatred in the eyes of the frog king, Yang Lin said softly, collected the soul, directly pressed it, and only after seeing that the soul of the leader of the several moon frogs who came with the frog king was all put away, he stopped suppressing.

"My name is Yang Lin, I will be your master in the future, if you treat me as a brother, then we are brothers, if you ask for your own hardship, then you are also to blame. ”

Coughing lightly, Yang Lin patted the tail of the dragon that Ying Long placed in front of him, even if he had said hello, regardless of whether Ying Long was willing or not, he directly put it into the spirit beast bag, looking at the several demon beasts that were retreating at the same time, Yang Lin couldn't help laughing.

"Ying Long is now my brother, he likes to sleep, so he has been putting it in the spirit beast bag, and when he returns to my manor, he has his own cultivation for him to sleep quietly, if you want, you can also go to the spirit beast bag to sleep. ”

Seeing a few demon beasts retreating again, their faces full of unwillingness, Yang Lin's face darkened, and he asked in a deep voice: "What is the situation above, how is the cultivation of the person who grabbed me with his hand just now?"

"Those people are now trapped in the mud wall array, and at this time, there are only three cultivators who have returned to the realm and one monk with a long sword. The Frog King knew that he could no longer compete with Yang Lin, so he said cooperatively.

"Take me quickly, others can let me go, the monk who grabbed my shoulder must stay!" Yang Lin snorted coldly, and had already flown onto the back of the flying beast, grabbing the antlers in his hand, which looked extremely natural.

Shaking its head violently, the flying beast looked extremely uncomfortable, stretched out its head and sneezed forward a few times, only with a sharp headache, it stopped struggling, but showed a look of shame on its face, and lowered its head deeper, for fear that a few moon-wheel frogs next to it would laugh at it.

"Don't go quickly, if that person runs away, you can stay here and turn into mud!" Yang Lin didn't understand that the moon-wheel frogs showed a smile on their faces, and said in a gloomy tone, before the words fell, the smooth mud surface like a mirror was separated again, and the frog king had already rushed to the swamp first.