Chapter 1637 (1/2)

The old man knew that he couldn't fight against the cold gauze, so in a hurry, he had to rush in even though he knew there was a lot of danger in the swamp.

Deep in the black swamp, the area is very vast. The black biogas diffuses from the rolling bubbles on the ground, with a stream of acid gas.

This sour smell is the poison here, which is called miasma. Ordinary people will lose all their consciousness in a moment when they smell a wisp of miasma. The stronger the practitioners are, the longer they will resist. However, if they want to resist the miasma, they have to use their internal strength to fight against it, which is very important for the consumption of spiritual power or soul power Huge.

Therefore, for practitioners, the more powerful a person is, the longer he can carry it down in the depths of the black swamp.

”Smelly old man, I see where you're going!”

Cold Ling yarn really angry, the whole body's spirit power is majestic and hair, the body shape suddenly flickers to chase past.

All of a sudden, a red awn came from below. So the cold Ling yarn trembled in her heart. Her figure flickered to the right, which was to avoid the blow.

And the red line, which had passed by, actually drew back toward the ground again. At this time, she could see clearly what the red line was. It was the red tongue of a green frog.

The frog, as big as a bull, was lying in the black swamp, with huge bubbles on his cheek, and a pair of dull eyes, which firmly locked the direction of Han Lingsha.

”There are monsters in the black swamp, but I have no time to accompany you!”

At the foot of Hanling gauze, there was a faint light. Just as he was about to rush forward, he saw a few frogs in the swamp. More and more red tongues were attacking the sky. Every one of them was extremely powerful, which made the void burst.

”Damn it

I didn't expect that these green frogs were so difficult to deal with. The shadow of Hanling gauze flickered with light and shadow, hovering between the red awns, unable to get away.

Unknowingly, hundreds of green frogs have gathered here. They have no spiritual power or soul wave. But their red tongue attack, even those who are strong in the star realm, dare not take it hard.

At this time, a shadow suddenly came from the distance, it was Bai Chen!

”This?”

The white Chen startles to look at a scene in front of, can't help but be stunned, these frogs are what ghost, completely have no spirit power fluctuation?

In that case!

White Chen sleeve robe a wave, a drunk eight Dan homeopathy was squeezed in the hand, with his arm a pull, a golden light bow, is appeared in his hand.

Pull the bow full, a light arrow on it, with a dazzling golden light, and this move also attracted the eyes of those frogs, looking here together.

See frogs are attracted by white Chen, cold Ling yarn at the foot of silver flash, continue to chase to the distance.

”I'm going now? It's too unfair! ”

The white Chen has no language of take back vision, face the bottom hit of more than 100 red tongue, the corner of the mouth a hook, directly sent to open the hand.

”The third style of drunk eight immortals, through the clouds and arrows!”

Whew -

the golden light arrow turned into a golden training in a moment, and shot out from the dazzling bow. Suddenly, with the movement of Bai Chen's fingerprints, the light arrow turned into thousands of arrows, and hit the frogs fiercely.

It's just

The red tongue of those frogs made all the light arrows that collided with each other in the air. When the rest of the light arrows flew not far from the frogs, they seemed to be blocked by some invisible force, and they all fell to the ground.

”NIMA!”