Chapter 2253 (1/2)

Muddy mud is not only filthy and stinking, but also full of poison. The means of attack vary. In those years, neither the ancient demon nor the dragon clan would take the initiative to provoke them.

There is only one way to defeat muddy mud. Kill it in a short time with absolute power.

Any creature who tries to fight with the muddy mud on his body for a long time will eventually be killed by the muddy mud.

Fortunately, muddy mud rarely attacks others.

Fang Yun carefully observed all the creatures here, a total of 27. Then he chose a place far away from the evil spirit and sailed there.

At first, all ethnic groups did not find Fang Yun. Until Fang Yun approached, they looked at Fang Yun one after another. They found that Fang Yun was only a great Confucian in the three realms, and there was only a small flow around him, with slight changes in their eyes.

Those holy spirits are better. They usually only attack enemies who threaten themselves.

Several of them have different looks, and they are observing Fang Yun, as if they are recalling and guessing something.

The muddy mud completely ignored Fang Yun, and most of the evil spirits stared at Fang Yun.

The eyes of those evil spirits are very similar. They are all red eyes. There are black cracks on the surface of the eyes and light golden light on the edge, emitting strange breath and power. After the death of these evil spirits, if the black mark and red eye are not damaged, they will stay, absorb the power of black mark and red eye, and can enhance their eyesight and see through some places invisible to the naked eye in the burial holy valley.

Fang Yun killed many evil spirits before and absorbed many black marks and red eyes, and the evil spirit and the Holy Spirit can sense the smell of black marks and red eyes.

Soon, Fang Yun arrived at the edge of Montenegro and began to swallow it officially.

At this moment, Fang Yun felt that his mountain island seemed to encounter resistance. Compared with the previous phagocytosis, it was slower and more difficult.

Fang Yun didn't care about speed, but carefully sensed the power of black Baoshan. When he found that there was no smell of ferocity or danger, he put down his heart.

As time went by, Fang Yun found that although the black mountain was large, it contained very few treasures. After swallowing for a long time, he got only some ordinary sacred air masses and debris, which was completely different from what he thought.

”Maybe if you continue to devour it, you will gain more...”

Fang Yun was thinking about it when he suddenly found a fierce spirit in five realms driving towards him, staring at himself with a pair of red eyes full of black cracks.

”Outsider, have you killed the evil spirit of split Moon Lake?”

Fang Yun found that the five realm evil spirit was a translucent big fish, more than 20 feet long. Inside the translucent body like water, there was a demon family spirit skeleton, and most of the evil spirits in the split Moon Lake were in the form of fish.

The evil spirit doesn't speak human language, but the divine mind is put outside, so that Fang Yun can read its meaning.

Fang Yun is a little curious, because the evil spirit is different from the Holy Spirit. Most of the Holy Spirit are willing to communicate, and the evil spirit often doesn't spend much time. When he sees a foreign nation, he will attack it with all his strength. Obviously, the evil spirits who enter the mountains and seas given by God seem to be more rational.

Fang Yun replied with divine thoughts, ”why, do you want to burn paper for them?”

Although the evil spirit didn't know what burning paper was, he could understand the general meaning. Suddenly, he was angry and opened his mouth. The water spear appeared over it. It piled up hundreds of feet of water mountains, disappeared in an instant, and suddenly appeared on the edge of Fangyun's mountain island, only tens of feet away from Fangyun. Then he pointed down at Fangyun and flew into the sky. The water light shone like the collapse of water mountains.

Fang Yun's face showed a slight color of panic. He released his country and the world step by step, and used war poetry and other forces to defend, but he did not retreat, and the mountain island was still swallowing the black Baoshan.

The fish like ferocious spirit smiled cruelly, continued to drive the mountain island close, and launched a continuous attack.

The others looked at it for a moment and shook their heads gently. They all believed that Fang Yun would die.

The aliens hesitated and communicated in the dark.