"Oops, there are indeed monsters lurking in this swamp. Ling Tao is in danger." Wang Meng looked at this scene anxiously, worried.
Uncle Qiu quickly shouted to Pang Yu who was not far away: "Pang Yu, why are you still stunned? Hurry and save people."
Pang Yu, who was climbing on the mountain wall, heard Uncle Qiu's voice and suddenly understood. He quickly grabbed a vine and swung it over.
He was floating in mid-air and quickly struck the flesh-red tentacle wrapped around Ling Tao's arm with a curved scimitar like lightning.
The sword flashed, there was a pop, and blood sprayed.
The ugly flesh-red tentacle was hacked in one-third by the scimitar before it encountered a strong resistance and could no longer be hacked in.
"Chichi." The flesh-red tentacles were attacked by the outside world, as if they were electrocuted, they quickly shrank back and disappeared into the swamp without a trace.
"Hurry and hold my hand." Ling Tao escaped from the tentacles and was quickly pulled back by Pang Yu's stretched out arm. The two returned to the mountain wall again.
Ling Tao was surrounded by dangers. Looking at the torn wounds on his arms, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat and was terrified.
At this moment, the swamp has become quiet, as if nothing happened.
Everyone in the Thorn Tiger Team breathed a long sigh of relief when they saw this scene.
It was just so thrilling, if Ling Tao was dragged into the swamp by the monster, he would probably have a narrow escape.
"That won't work. The monsters in the swamp must be the monsters guarding these snail flowers."
"With it here, it will definitely not be easy for us to pick instant flowers."
"We have to find a way." Wang Meng said with a solemn expression.
This is a bottomless swamp. No matter whether ordinary people or demon hunters rush in, once they fall deep into it, they will definitely be trapped in it and drown alive in the swamp.
What's more, there are very scary monsters hidden inside.
The Thorn Tiger Team all saw the danger, so the situation fell into a very embarrassing situation.
Uncle Qiu glanced at the swamp in front of him, and said with a gloomy expression, "It seems that we have to find a way to deal with the monsters in the swamp before we can go pick the snail flowers."
"How to solve it? Uncle Qiu, you have been in the sea for so many years and have rich experience. Do you have any solution when encountering such a difficult matter?" Wang Meng looked at Uncle Qiu and said.
Uncle Qiu crossed his arms, looked around, pondered for a moment, and then said: "There is a way, but it's a bit risky."
"Tell me, what can I do?" Wang Meng's eyes lit up when he heard what Uncle Qiu said.
Li Feng stood aside without saying a word, silently watching how they tried to deal with the monster in the swamp.
At the same time, he secretly lamented in his heart that although demon hunters had a transcendent status in the mortal world, they would face various dangers anytime and anywhere when venturing on major islands in the sea.
This feeling of dancing on the tip of a knife will indeed bring a lot of psychological burden to people.
Becoming an excellent demon hunter is not an easy task.
Uncle Qiu said slowly: "If you want to kill the monster in the swamp, you first need a bait to lure it out of the mud."
"Then we took the opportunity to kill it in a very short time."
"However, the bait must be a living person. Ordinary dead objects will not attract the monster."
When everyone heard this, they were immediately shocked: "A living person is used as bait."
"Well, this monster in the swamp is particularly sensitive to flesh and blood. If it is not a living person, it will definitely not be fooled." Uncle Qiu nodded.
When Wang Meng heard this, his eyes passed over the members of the Thorn Tiger Team, and he hesitated for a moment.
She asked in a low voice: "Uncle Qiu, are you absolutely sure?"
"No, this is just a guess. I don't know much about the monsters in the swamp, so I can only take a chance and try this method." Uncle Qiu said hesitantly.
Long Ze took the lead and said with a bright smile: "This method is good, then let me be the bait."
"Hey, Long Ze, this is no joke."
"Long Ze, you kid must think clearly."
The members of the Thorn Tiger Team couldn't help but be surprised when they saw Long Ze standing up first.
Using your own life as bait to lure monsters in the swamp is no joke.
Once you are entangled by monsters in the swamp and dragged into the mire, it is basically a dead end and it is extremely difficult to escape.
Unexpectedly, Long Ze would act as a bait to lure monsters in the swamp without even thinking about it. Wasn't he afraid of death?
Everyone looked at Long Ze in confusion.
Long Ze said with a bright smile: "I am a person who likes to take risks and is born to be restless. This kind of charge into battle is naturally done by me. None of you should compete with me."
Wang Meng looked solemn and said: "Long Ze, you were injured just now, don't be reckless."
Long Ze moved his recovered arms and said with a bright smile: "Sister Wang, this injury is nothing to worry about. Don't worry, I am not reckless and I am awake. I can't help you here anyway."
"As long as I can kill the monster, I won't hold you back. In fact, I also want to see what the monster in the swamp looks like."
Uncle Qiu grumbled and said, "Then let Pang Yu and Ling Tao come back."
"Ling Tao is injured, so there is no need to take action for the time being. As a marksman, Pang Yu is the best hunter to kill swamp monsters. Qiu Yihan and I are ready to respond at any time."
"Since Long Ze is willing to be a bait, let him go. If he encounters danger, I will risk my life to save him."
Wang Meng pondered for a moment, then nodded helplessly and said: "Okay, that's all."
Afterwards, Pang Yu and Ling Tao retreated to a safe area first. Long Ze kicked off the ground and was ejected. He rushed up the mountain wall like a gecko and jumped several times in a row until he arrived near the central area of the swamp.
He was agile and quickly grabbed a vine, stepped on the mountain wall, and swung it over with all his strength.
Suddenly he drifted to the center of the swamp. He turned over and twisted, and his whole body was hanging upside down on a golden hook above the smelly swamp. A snail flower was within reach.
Gulu! Gulu!
At this moment, the water vapor in the swamp was churning, and a flesh-red tentacle seemed to smell Long Ze's breath. It sprang out of the swamp like lightning, biting towards Long Ze viciously like a python.
Long Ze held the black spear in one hand, gritted his teeth, and stabbed it with all his strength.
The spear pierced the flesh-red tentacle, but unexpectedly, the flesh-red tentacle quickly shrank, passed tightly against the spear, and then quickly twisted and wrapped around the black spear.
Suddenly, the black spear was caught in it, and then it was violently pulled deep into the swamp.
"Let go, you bastard." Long Ze grabbed the vine with one hand and the black spear with the other. He struggled hard, his face turned red, and he looked very strenuous.
At this moment, Pang Yu, who was standing thirty or forty meters away, quickly opened his bow and nocked an arrow, shooting at the flesh-red tentacles wrapped around Long Ze.
With a hiss, the sharp arrow turned into a phantom and shot past instantly, instantly piercing the flesh-red tentacles and causing blood to splash everywhere.
There was a thin rope tied to the end of the sharp arrow. Uncle Qiu, who had been prepared for a long time, jumped into the air, stepped on the rope, quickly rushed over, and suddenly raised a purple war hammer and swung it over.
The purple warhammer cuts through the space, oppressing one side and causing the space to vibrate.
With a pop, blood spurted out, and the heavy hammer hit the flesh-red tentacle hard, instantly smashing its upper part into pieces.
"Chi!" The flesh-red tentacle screamed strangely, as if it had been greatly injured, and the remaining half quickly got into the swamp and disappeared.
Uncle Qiu quickly shouted: "Pick the snail flowers quickly."
Wang Meng, who was standing in the safe area, reacted quickly when he heard the words. Except for Ling Tao, who was injured and stayed behind, the rest of the Thorny Tiger team flew up the nearby mountain wall one by one, grabbed vines one by one, and swung over with all their strength.
Take the opportunity to pick the snail flowers floating on the swamp.
Almost in the blink of an eye, seven or eight snail flowers were picked.
Suddenly, the calm swamp seemed to be boiling, churning violently, as if some terrible monster emerged from the swamp.
Thigh-thick flesh-red tentacles sprang out one after another, like pythons, wrapping around the people of the Thorny Tiger Team in an overwhelming and overwhelming manner.
Wang Meng, Pang Yu, Long Ze, Uncle Qiu, and Qiu Yihan each grabbed a vine and floated over the swamp, searching for and picking snail flowers.
Seeing this sudden scene, everyone's expressions changed.
Qiu Yihan was so frightened that his hair was numb: "Fuck, there are so many."
"Brothers, retreat quickly." Uncle Qiu shouted in horror.
Everyone else reacted, and basically everyone picked two or three snail flowers. They quickly grabbed the vines and swung them away, rushing towards the mountain walls on both sides.
One of the flesh-red tentacles quickly wrapped around Wang Meng's thigh, and a strange force surged out, pulling her wildly toward the swamp.
"Ah!" Wang Meng was so frightened that her face turned pale.
"No, save Sister Wang quickly." Long Ze saw the monster wrapped around Wang Meng with flesh-red tentacles, his face changed drastically, and he looked very anxious.
But everyone else was entangled by the flesh-red tentacles, and they were all in a hurry. At this moment, it was impossible to free their hands to help.
Wang Meng was wrapped around his thigh by a flesh-red tentacle. In the blink of an eye, his skin was torn open by the huge fangs on it. Blood flowed loudly, and his whole face suddenly turned pale with fear.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a black phantom suddenly shot out from a short distance and rushed towards him on the rotten wood of the swamp.
Suddenly, a flesh-red tentacle rushed towards the black phantom that was rushing towards him like lightning.
Li Feng's eyes were cold and he drew his sword like lightning
Brush, an arc-shaped cold light lit up in vain!
Just like cutting tofu with a knife, poof, blood splashed everywhere, and the flesh-red tentacle was split into two pieces in an instant.
"Tsk, that's really troublesome."
Li Feng's face was cold, he stepped on the rotten wood, jumped into the air, rushed towards Wang Meng like lightning, and slashed at Wang Meng with a wave of his hand.
The black sword struck the flesh-red tentacle, like cutting a piece of paper, and the light of the sword passed by like lightning.
With a pop, the flesh-red tentacles with extremely strong vitality were immediately split into two, and the flesh-red tentacles wrapped around Wang Meng's thigh were split into two pieces in an instant.
After escaping, Li Feng took the opportunity to hug Wang Meng's waist and was about to fall into the stinking swamp. Wang Meng's face turned pale with fear.
Li Feng was as light as a swallow. He stepped on a piece of rotten wood floating on the swamp. With a slight click, he flew into the air and rushed straight into the depths of the swamp with several elegant jumps.
I saw him stretching out his hand like a phantom, picking six snail flowers he encountered on the way and putting them into his pocket behind him.
Wang Meng was hugged by a strong big hand. Feeling the strong chest in front of him and the hot breath, his whole body seemed to be floating in mid-air, and he was confused and confused.
Especially when Li Feng was holding him and flying in the air, his heart was beating like a deer.
Li Feng turned into a phantom, soared into the sky on rotten wood, passed along a straight line, and rushed to the other side of the swamp. Then he stepped on the mountain wall, suddenly turned back, quickly grabbed a stick and flew into the air, drifting towards the direction behind him.
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Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, a dozen flesh-red tentacles suddenly shot out of the swamp like lightning, intertwined with each other, and wildly entangled towards Li Feng, who was floating in the sky above the swamp, like a dragnet, filled with murderous intent.
"Hold me tight." Li Feng shouted coldly to Wang Meng.
Wang Meng, who was immersed in the dream, immediately came back to his senses, quickly opened his arms, hugged Li Feng from the waist, his pretty face was flushed, and he looked a little shy.
Li Feng looked cold. He grabbed the vines with one hand and the sword with the other, and dived down at high speed from a high altitude.
Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!
I saw him waving his sword wildly, and the misty sword light quickly lit up and spread out like a strong wind.
Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!
The thick flesh-red tentacles were quickly cut into countless segments under the sharp sword light, causing a rain of blood that spread all over the sky.
Wherever he went, Li Feng ran rampant and was extremely ferocious.
The flesh-red tentacles that emerged from the swamp faced Li Feng's sword. They had no resistance and were swept away by him, cutting them into pieces.
Li Feng broke through the encirclement of countless tentacles and floated to the mountain wall. He stepped on the mountain wall, hugged Wang Meng and jumped like lightning. He quickly crossed the air, escaped from the dangerous area, and rushed to the swamp shore.
During the previous fight, most of the tentacles in the swamp were attracted by Li Feng.
Except for a few superficial injuries, the others were all fine.
Li Feng rolled to the ground with Wang Meng in his arms and rolled more than ten meters before he stabilized his body.
"Sister Wang, Li Feng, are you okay?" Uncle Qiu, Long Ze and other people quickly gathered around and asked with concern on their faces.
Li Feng and Wang Meng were knocked dizzy, and it took a moment before they stood up at the same time. They checked themselves and found that except for the wound torn out by the tentacle on Wang Meng's thigh, there was nothing else.
"Li Feng, thank you." Wang Meng let go of Li Feng, and two red clouds rose up from his pretty face.
Li Feng looked around and saw that everyone was fine, so he nodded: "As long as everything is fine."
"Is everyone okay?" Wang Meng straightened up his appearance, then turned to look at his companions.
Long Ze said with a bright smile: "What's the matter? What can a few little earthworms do to me?"
"You kid just loves to brag." Qiu Yihan scolded with a smile.
"Well, we picked the Eleven Pillar Snail Flowers. We have completed our goal and can go back to hand over the task." Uncle Qiu looked at the purple-black flowers in his hand and said with a grin.
Wang Meng stared at Li Feng closely: "Will you go back with us?"
"No, your mission has been completed, but I haven't finished it yet. I still need to go around Bitter Snake Island twice." Li Feng said with a faint smile.
Wang Meng asked: "You are alone, do you need help?"
"No, if you encounter trouble, even I can't solve it, and your help is useless." Li Feng said.
Wang Meng was a little stunned when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly and said: "That's right. If a genius like you encounters any danger, and we go to help, it will only be a disservice."
Li Feng gave a gracious expression and smiled softly: "Then let's just say goodbye."
"That's all we can do. It's getting late, so we have to rush back to the Demon Hunting Association in the White Bird Islands to revive us." Wang Meng said reluctantly.
Li Feng said with a smile: "Nice to meet you."
"Really? Can we meet again?" Wang Meng suddenly looked at Li Feng expectantly.
Facing Wang Meng's hot gaze, Li Feng was a little stunned, and then smiled and said: "We will meet each other if we are destined."
Just as everyone was chatting, there was a sudden explosion, and the stinky swamp began to shudder violently, with large amounts of stinking water gushing in all directions.
"Ouch!" Immediately afterwards, a behemoth the size of a house suddenly emerged from the mud, and a roar resounded through the sky, creating a huge echo. The entire valley seemed to be shaken by the huge roar.
The water in the swamp surged violently, earth-shaking!
No matter it was Li Feng, Wang Meng, Qiu Yihan, Uncle Qiu and others, they were all shocked by the sudden scene.
The monster that emerged from the swamp was extremely huge. Its body was astonishingly thick, more than ten meters long. This was only a part of the swamp exposed, and most of its body was lurking in the swamp. It was covered with black cuticle, but
There are no eyes, nose, mouth or any other facial features.
It suddenly sprang out of the swamp, like a giant earthworm magnified a thousand times, and it looked extremely weird.
Its head was slightly bent, staring indifferently at a group of people standing not far away.
The atmosphere of terror quickly enveloped everyone's hearts.
The atmosphere in the entire swamp suddenly became depressing. Facing this mysterious monster, everyone was so frightened that they did not dare to breathe.
"Oh my God, what the hell is this?" Long Ze swallowed hard, lowered his voice, and said with a stunned look on his face.
Ling Tao looked at the monster slowly approaching with a pale face, and said with bated breath: "Isn't this the mysterious monster lurking in the swamp?"
"Is it staring at us?"
The mysterious monster pressed forward step by step, and the terrifying momentum enveloped it, scaring the group of people to retreat collectively, feeling extremely anxious.
Uncle Qiu stared at the behemoth in front of him, carefully identified it, and tried hard to find clues about this mysterious monster in his memory.
He recalled it for a while, then suddenly thought of something, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oops, we are in big trouble now, we have encountered the rumored earth dragon."
"Earth Dragon, what kind of monster is that?" Long Ze asked with a confused look on his face.
When Wang Meng heard Uncle Qiu's voice, his pretty face turned pale instantly: "Earth Dragon, an eighth-level peak monster, a terrifying monster rumored to have a trace of dragon blood."
"This kind of monster rarely appears under the sun. It usually lurks deep underground or in dark and humid places. It is best at attacking prey passing nearby."
"The most terrifying thing is that this monster has extremely strong vitality."
"It is the most difficult monster among the eighth-level monsters."
Green veins appeared on Uncle Qiu's forehead, his expression was solemn, and he gritted his teeth and said: "We just fought with those tentacles and made a lot of noise. We must have alerted them."
"What should I do?" Ling Tao asked nervously.
Qiu Yihan held a broad sword and said with a low expression: "Fight with it."
"Fighting it desperately, are you out of your mind?" Uncle Qiu cursed unceremoniously.
Li Feng stood motionless on the spot. When he saw the earth dragon approaching slowly, he was not afraid. Instead, he took a few steps forward. He looked extremely excited and said: "You can't find a place without wearing iron shoes. It doesn't cost you anything."