Chapter 1637

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!"

Seeing more than a hundred red awns in the pupil rapidly expanding, Bai Chen quickly turns his body's spiritual power to the limit, and tries his best to use the explosive step body method in the air, avoiding these red tongues.

In the process of dodging, he can't help but feel angry. That Han Ling Sha Ming knew that these frogs were so dangerous, and he even left him here alone?

"This cold Ling yarn is really unpleasant!"

Bai Chen evaded all the red tongue attacks, and found that these red tongue would shrink back after the attack, which was their short-term weakness.

As long as you seize this gap to fight back, you may be able to break their invisible defense!

Bai Chen takes a deep breath, and is thinking about how to launch the offensive. Suddenly, there is a bang in the distant sky. Then, three extremely majestic breath come from the horizon.

One of them is the middle level Lingdi realm, which is obviously the old man Jinchan. The other is the nine star realm, which is called hanlingsha. But there is also a chaos realm which is obviously stronger than the two of them. Who is it?!

No, it can't be delayed any longer!

White Chen facial expression a Shen, face again hit those red tongue, his eyes, suddenly became strange dark red.

At this moment, all the red tongue, in his eyes, just like slow motion, came slowly.

The seemingly messy attack was easily avoided by Bai Chen in advance, and then he saw that there was a half arc light wall on the top of the frogs' heads, which covered them.Is it a protective energy shield?

Bai CHENHONG's eyes narrowed, and suddenly he held the wind sword, and with a twinkle, he dived down to the frogs.

At the same time, he put the wind sword in front of him and ran the finger of his left hand over the sword.

With the violent vibration of the wind sword, the piercing cry suddenly sounded. At that time, the blue flame with extremely high temperature also appeared on the surface of the sword.

"Inexplicable sword meaning!"

With a sword at close range, the green fire suddenly broke the protective cover and cut one of the frogs from head to foot in half.

At the same time, the terrible rosefinch flame broke out and swept across the black marsh, forming a fierce green fire storm.

Those frogs really did not have a protective cover, and their defense was vulnerable. They were all reduced to ashes under the devouring of the rosefinch flame.

The terrible high temperature makes the surrounding black swamp start to give off a strong smell. Just as Bai Chen is ready to leave, the black light at his feet suddenly comes up with a huge figure.

"Crouching trough -"

Bai Chen looked at the giant frog that suddenly appeared, with an eye as big as a hut. He quickly flashed his toes and flew to the sky.

But the giant frog's body was a flash, and it stopped in front of Bai Chen. At the same time, its green forepaw directly brought up a sound of breaking the wind. Without saying a word, it fanned Bai Chen fiercely.

"Hun yuan split heaven palm!"

Bai Chen runs the spirit power and claps it with the same hand.

Bang!

A burst, from the air, white Chen and giant frog figure, each back out of a long distance.

"Flying giant frog...!"

Bai Chen can be sure that this thing is not Warcraft at all, but it has the same breath as Warcraft.

The dark purple energy around it has reached the level of level 8 Warcraft!