Poison Dragon Pond.

After a difficult journey, the group of people who had lost half of their staff finally found a small piece of land.

It is like a floating island, floating in the swamp, with only a bare piece. Although it is very small, it gives everyone great comfort.

Even Feng Xier fell from mid-air, sat cross-legged, breathed her vital energy, and restored her magic power.

Zhong Shenxiu opened the water bag, took a sip, and looked up.

There are also changes between the sun and the moon in the Eight Gate Golden Lock Array.

At this time, the three great suns had already set, the two moons were hanging high, and darkness was shrouded in the surroundings.

Around him, most of the Black Armored Iron Cavalry were killed and injured, and they all threw away their armor and ate dry food silently with the Taoist officials.

"Damn it, who pulled this leech for me!"

"I can't get rid of it, I have to let the military doctor come! Where is the military doctor?"

"I'm on the way to death. Brother Wang's leg is afraid that it won't be able to save it... Damn..."

Several black armored iron cavalry looked at their injured colleagues with a gloomy expression.

For them, this time the Black Wind Army attacked the Poison Dragon Pond was a real unintentional disaster.

It was okay to sweep other tribes before, but they were self-conceited on the battlefield, so they were mentally prepared.

But an invisible enemy like the swamp has a huge impact on the soldiers' psychology, and it is not impossible to even have resentment in secret.

‘There are heavy casualties…’

Zhong Shenxiu sighed secretly when he saw it. At any time, military doctors are preferred to protect them. Now even military doctors are dead, which shows the danger and tragic before.

The opponent is not a human, but a disgusting swamp, a highly poisonous python, and some unexplainable and unexplainable things.

‘We have been walking for so long and have not reached the core of the formation. Eighty times we are trapped in an environment like a maze. In such a harsh environment of the swamp, it is even more troublesome…’

Zhong Shenxiu had already removed the armor, but tied the waist tightly below him, let it go and slowly activate blood.

Innate warriors can't stand this environment.

The same is true for the evil-killing deputy envoys like him.

"Su Jun... do you know why the above must attack the Poison Dragon Cave?"

Next to him, a deputy envoy of the evil-killing evil was in a low voice and asked.

Zhong Shenxiu recognized that this person was called Zheng Xun. His ancestors were all immigrants to Yan Han, and they were old people in Fufeng City, and they had family martial arts.

Later, Wu Po Xiantian and joined the Great Protectorate. He served for six years and was promoted to deputy envoy from the ninth rank of evil-killing, under the jurisdiction of Feng Xier.

Because they are colleagues, everyone knows them, like those of you, who are friends with wine and meat.

This man's mouth is a bit broken and he likes to find out the news.

Zhong Shenxiu just listened.

"It is said... this Poison Dragon Venerable hides a big treasure." Zheng Xun's eyes lit up: "The White Emperor and the Red Emperor are countless, and there are many treasures that can be used by people in practice..."

"Why did I hear that this person is disobeying the king's law and breaking the law of the Protectorate?" The other person interrupted.

"How do you understand?"

Zheng Xun rolled his eyes and the two argued softly.

Zhong Shenxiu looked at this scene, but suddenly felt a little moved.

‘The Protectorate has not delegated the information of the Dragon and Tiger Real Person. Here, Feng Xier and a few seventh-grade people know... The remaining cannon fodder, just know the orders and prohibitions. What do you want to do so much? Hehe... I don’t know the reason for my life, but I don’t know the enemy when I die. It’s really miserable to be a lower-ranking person."

Looking at the two people who were flying out of the stars, he was too lazy to pay attention and prepared to rest aside and play the role of a congenital warrior.

Unfortunately, strength does not allow it.

midnight.

The bonfire is burning.

Zhong Shenxiu opened her eyes and looked into the depths of the darkness. He heard a small rustling sound like a small insect squirming.

There are naturally people watching in the military camp.

At this time, it was Zheng Xun's turn.

The bonfire that has become tiny illuminates a bright yellow warm light.

In this warm light, there were suddenly a few white feature films.

puff!

This white feature film looked vertically just a white line. Zheng Xun, who was watching at night, just rubbed his eyes when it came to the front and slashed.

Zheng Xun was about to say something, and his upper body and lower body were separated, showing extremely smooth and flat wounds, and blood flowed all over the floor of the internal organs.

whee!

Ha ha!

In the darkness around, the sound of a child joking suddenly came.

"Enemy attack!"

After all the night watchmen were killed or injured, someone finally shouted out loud.

The white pieces were no longer concealed and showed the front. The black armored iron cavalry then realized that they were children's size paper men, only as thin as a piece of paper, and blush was applied on their cheeks.

At this time, he surrounded him from all directions.

If they walk upright, they are indeed only as thin as a line. When their hands and feet move, they will be extremely sharp. They can cut iron armor and are an extremely powerful evil technique.

"Why, where is the demon doing it?!"

Seeing his colleague's death and injury, a black armored iron cavalry had red eyes and seemed to be depressed by the swamp in the day. At this time, his blood surged, he shouted angrily, rushed over, drew his sword and slashed at a paper man.

He was thick and thin, and he opened a waist bag in the air and sprinkled a bunch of fishy black dog blood.

This person still seemed dissatisfied, and bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of pain.

Blood on the tip of the tongue and black dog blood are all famous for destroying evil spirits. Before the army started to set off this time, they knew they wanted to deal with the demons and prepared them specially.

The paper man tied two maids with only extremely simple lines on his face. He looked like a girl, laughing sharply and was hit by the black dog's blood.

Immediately, in the horrified gaze of this black armored iron soldier, whether it was the fishy black dog blood or the hot tongue blood on the paper man, it was like water droplets falling on the lotus leaves, rolling down, without any stain!

The little girl waved her right hand, and her arm, Thunderusa's wings, cut through the steel sword, cut through the iron pawn's armor, and cut his shoulders and neck into pieces.

"The art of paper-cutting into soldiers!"

"Yang Gang Method!"

Feng Xier shouted: "You retreat quickly!"

Ordinary Yinsha magic still has many restraints, but when it reaches the level of Yanggang method, it is rarely checked and balanced by ordinary laws.

To deal with such magic, you can only use more sophisticated magic power and more mysterious Taoist techniques to resolve it!

Feng Xier shouted lightly, and eight willow leaf flying knives flew out one after another, piercing the paper boys.

A boy raised his hands and wanted to cut Zhong Shenxiu, but was rushed by a willow leaf flying knife. A small hole broke through his forehead and made an indescribable scream from it. The whole piece of paper was spontaneously ignited without fire and turned into ashes.

"Woooooo!"

Seeing Feng Xier showing her power, these paper men stepped back like bullied children and cried.

Que! Queuch!

In the sky, an ugly crow crow crow suddenly sounded.

As the sound of flapping their wings, paper crows circling in the air, croaking and screaming, bringing a strange ominous atmosphere.

‘It’s the old man crow… He should have defected to the White Bone Scholar in order to break through his supernatural powers…’
Chapter completed!