The sunlight penetrated the swamp, and from the outside, there was no fog surrounding the swamp, but when I walked farther, I found that the surroundings had been shrouded in fog for some time, and there was no human figure within ten steps.

Under a big tree, Wu Xing summoned everyone to pause for a moment, briefly talked about Fei Lian's appearance, and mentioned that the cultivation of the Fei Lian Beast was only in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the eighteen people were divided into six teams, each looking for it separately, so that they could find the Fei Lian Divine Beast faster.

Leaving each other with a sound transmission jade talisman, a national teacher named Zhu Wang was extremely reluctant to be assigned to a group of Yang Lin and Wu Du. One is the younger brother of the lord of the country, and the other is a person whom Elder Taishang admires very much, which one has an accident and it is not easy to deal with it, and he said a deep word to follow carefully, Zhu Wang was in front, and the three of them embarked on the journey again.

After walking for nearly a mile, there were no people around, and the three of them flew forward cautiously, and the strange sound that often came from their ears, and the trace of cold breath that could only be detected by the divine thoughts at a distance of three zhang made Yang Lin suddenly feel that it was not so much to look for divine beasts as to explore in the swamp.

There were too many unknown things, which made Yang Lin suddenly feel a sense of retreat, but although Wu Du's face was innocent in fright, there was a trace of longing in his eyes, and he followed closely behind Yang Lin, urging him to go quickly from time to time, and quickly find the desolate ancient beast.

Walking to the hard ground in front of a tree, Yang Lin suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness, and was about to leave quickly, when he suddenly saw Zhu Wang sitting under the tree in front of him, and said softly: "Sit down and relax, so many people are looking for that divine beast, I'm afraid that it won't take long for news to come out, and we don't have to scurry around in the swamp so hard." ”

"When I left, my eldest brother said, I must ......" Before Wu Du finished speaking, Yang Lin pulled Wu Du in front of him and said softly: "Listening to Zhu Guoshi's words, you and I are cultivating like this, only when others catch that Feilian Divine Beast, your token can be used, otherwise, do you think your token can scare a divine beast?"

Seeing that Wu Du nodded yes, Yang Lin chuckled, and when he saw Zhu Wang's speechless face, Yang Lin showed a slight smirk at him.

Seeing that Zhu Wang and Wu Du were pranayama separately, Yang Lin casually released more than ten thunder bees of the Jindan stage, scattered in the forest, moved out of the clone, walked to the big tree not far away, separated the wet mud on both sides, and slowly sank.

As a mud bubble emerged from the swamp, several black-brown mud-stained frogs emerged from the mud not far away, and after looking at it for a long time, they opened their mud mouths, croaked a few times, and then stepped on a cloud of swamp mud and flew towards the three figures under the tree.

has been sinking more than three zhang deep, Yang Lin stopped his body, just now when he sank, a faint suction force has been pulling down Yang Lin, until the position in front of him gradually disappeared. It was pitch black all around, and occasionally a few broken branches and gravel touched the placket of the clothes, but they did not stay, and slowly flowed forward.

Not knowing where the soil in this swamp was going, Yang Lin couldn't help but feel a little curious, and he no longer looked for a place to fix the tip of the root, and with the weight of his body, he drifted with the mud.

Suddenly, Yang Lin felt a fluctuation coming from the clone, as if he had been attacked by something, only the force of the attack was a little smaller, otherwise the clone would have been shattered.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin's mind turned slightly, and the person had been transmitted back to the doppelganger, but before his eyes opened, he felt a lump of wet and soft mud on his face, and then, on the top of his head, several more lumps of mud were hit on his body.

"Yang Lin, why don't you do it yet, quickly repel these toads!" There were several sounds of breaking the sky in his ears, squinting and peeking, only to see Zhu Wang and Wu Du each holding a long sword in their hands, the tip of the sword was like a dragonfly dotting water, and from time to time stabbing the moon frog in the air riding a cloud of mud flying in the air.

In mid-air, after each moon-ring frog attacked with mud, it fell into the swamp and disappeared, and then another moon-wheeled frog riding on mud surrounded it again and attacked the three with mud.

It's just a moment's work, and there are many moon-ring frogs that have fallen on the surrounding swamp, but the suction of the swamp is extremely great, and the moon-wheel frogs sink directly into the mud after falling, and I don't know whether they are dead or alive.

The silkworm brocade has its own effect of separating dirt, a few pieces of mud stained on the face, but there is no smell of mud, and occasionally there is a kind of thing that seems to be stained with liquid, which makes the arm more and more sticky.

Looking at the moon frogs that were gathering more and more, and there were a few moon frogs in the distance behind them that were much larger than the battle, Yang Lin seemed to have figured out something, and secretly said that something was not good, and a fire rose from all over his body.

The fiery and slightly strong, the stained liquid seemed to have met the nemesis, leaving a series of black-brown marks on Yang Lin's body surface, and the mud was not soft, but became like a hard clod of soil, and with Yang Lin's body protection true qi, all of them shook out of the body.

I was about to remind Zhu Wang and Wu Du beside him, but I found that the two of them were already moving extremely slowly at this time, although Zhu Wang's body was lit with flames, but as a wood spirit root, there was no too strong internal fire to burn away that special layer of mucus.

Wu Du was even more powerless, always rolling on the ground in a panic at this time, as if he wanted to wipe off the liquid on his body with the help of the black soil on the ground, but the more he smeared it, the blacker it became, and finally it turned out to be like a black dirt stick, but it would still move.

Pinching the trick with both hands, Yang Lin was just about to shoot two blazing flames to dry the two teammates who were trapped by the slime, but suddenly felt a great suction force coming from behind him, and his body couldn't help but retreat backwards, followed by several streams of liquid and mud in his body.

The surrounding grass and trees seem to have long been accustomed to this kind of suction, but they just tried to get as close to the suction as possible, but they were not uprooted, but the suction was extremely large, and the big Yang Lin couldn't rush out of luck for a while.

Forcibly twisting half of his body in mid-air, Yang Lin had already seen where the suction behind him was coming from, a huge moon frog opened its mouth wide, gasping from time to time, and a crescent-like stripe above its head flashed rhythmically from time to time.

If it was at night, the moon wheel frog was placed in the water, it should be thought that it was the moon in the water, Yang Lin suddenly had an idea in his mind, his right hand stretched out with great effort, secretly condensed the mana, and pointed sharply at the crescent moon on the forehead of the moon wheel frog.

A wisp of strong wind penetrated a fierce murderous aura, the speed was faster than that sustion, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the body of the moon wheel frog that was sucking Yang Lin wildly, and I thought that I could point to this moon wheel frog that was also in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, but I didn't want to, and the suction suddenly stopped.

As if it had absorbed enough air, the moon-wheel frog's already swollen round belly suddenly suffocated, and the air that had been sucked into the abdomen was spit out again, and the force was extremely strong, even beyond the suction.

This time, Yang Lin saw a kind of demon beast's talent again, and the energy in his hand was broken by the strong wind blown by the moon wheel frog, and he didn't know where to hit, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

The strong wind was stiff, like a sharp stone scraping the face, in a hurry, the true qi of the body protection was blown away by the strong wind, and several big trees were broken one after another, and Yang Lin also felt a burst of soreness from himself.

The shadow of the tree retreated, the sun shining into its eyes, and after hitting a large tree twice as thick as an ordinary person again, a figure fell heavily to the ground and swallowed a mouthful of fishy sour water.

There was no sound around except for the sound of the wind shaking the branches and leaves, stretching out his waist that was almost broken, Yang Lin hurriedly scattered his thoughts and glanced at the three feet around, and saw that there was indeed no aura fluctuation, so he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he thought that Wu Du was the younger brother of the lord of the country, if there was a mistake, it would be really difficult to explain when he returned to Dongshun Kingdom, looking at a few broken trees in the distance, Yang Lin couldn't help but shake his head.

A group of moon-wheel frogs is not so easy to deal with, not to mention that there is a moon-wheel frog in the early stage of the transformation of the god to lead, and it is not allowed to save people.

With a slight movement of his lips, Yang Lin remembered the thunder bee released from the attacked position just now, and summoned it according to the bee language taught by the thunder number, but I don't know if it was because the distance was too far away or the pronunciation was inaccurate, and there was no response after waiting for a long time, which made Yang Lin scratch his head a little.

Releasing more than ten four-winged thunder bees again, Yang Lin casually took out a transformation pill made of thunder bee essence blood and subdued it, vibrating the six wings and following more than ten thunder bees to the place that was attacked just now.

After a short flight, Yang Lin had gradually mastered the body of the thunder bee, and suddenly felt that it was so reckless to fly to check, it seemed that something was wrong, quietly collected a pair of wings, and slowly landed at the end of the team, and informed the thunder bee in front of him to speed up in bee language.

A group of bee insects flew over the swamp, and the sound of neat flapping wings was extremely obvious, and before they reached the place where they were attacked just now, the mud surface of the swamp, which seemed to be calm, suddenly revealed a moon frog with a crescent moon on its head.

Without the swarm of bees, several moon-ring frogs had opened their mouths at the same time, swallowing sticky tongues, and the first few thunder bees immediately hit each other, and in the blink of an eye, they had fallen into the belly of the frog.

Yang Lin, who fell at the end, saw it clearly, and thought of the whereabouts of the thunder bees left before in his heart, with a few bees, the few remaining thunder bees in front seemed to have found their target, and quickly flew to Yang Lin's side and flew backwards.

There were several strong winds, and before the thunder bees around him could resist, they were rolled up by the moon wheel frog that poked out of the swamp at some point and devoured it in its mouth, which made Yang Lin couldn't help but be surprised.

The attack of the moon wheel frog in the swamp was extremely orderly, and a thick long tongue unexpectedly poked in front of Yang Lin, and a drop of thick mucus on the round suction cup looked a little.

When the thunder bee was devoured by frogs, Yang Lin had already taken precautions, and the wings that were originally suppressed behind him suddenly opened, and the bee's waist twisted sharply to avoid the long tongue, and his body flew straight up.

With the flexibility of the six wings, Yang Lin scurried around in the air, and finally went around and flew straight to the top of the tree at a height of three zhang before stopping.

The ban on restricting flight within three zhang did not hinder the growth of these big trees in the slightest, but Yang Lin couldn't climb up for half a minute no matter how hard he gritted his teeth, and the strong suction from the swamp always pulled Yang Lin, and he couldn't climb half a point higher.