Zhuo Wen strode to the center of the dank mire, looked at the black phoenix flower suspended in the air bubbles, thought for a moment, and did not directly pick the black phoenix flower.
He always felt something strange. What the Black Phoenix Flower found was too easy, and it was the bubble that took the initiative to show him.
This reminded him of fishing scenes. Anglers use bait to deceive the fish. If the fish eats the bait greedily, it will be caught by the angler and slaughtered.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen stopped. He looked up and found that Yang Zuo, Yu Hong and Xi Qiang had gathered behind him.
The expressions of the three of them did not seem to change, and they even looked excited.
"Brother Zhuo is so awesome! You find the Black Phoenix Flower as soon as you come to the dank quagmire. You are truly our lucky star!" Xi Qiang smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into crescent shapes.
"As expected of Brother Zhuo! Not only is he powerful, but his blessings are also so profound!" Yang Zuo said excitedly.
Although Yuhong said nothing, the smile on his face revealed his excitement at the moment.
Zhuo Wen took a deep look at the three of them. When he realized that there was no problem with the three of them, he nodded and grabbed it out of the air with his right hand. The surging divine energy condensed into a big hand and grabbed the Black Phoenix Flower.
The powerful hand shot through the air, broke the bubble, and grabbed the black phoenix flower inside.
"It seems I'm too worried!"
Zhuo Wen breathed a sigh of relief. When he caught the Black Phoenix Flower and found that there were no changes around him, he knew that he was overthinking it.
When he grabbed the Black Phoenix Flower in his hand and turned around, three terrifying forces suddenly blasted from behind him.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and without even thinking about it, streams of Divine Soul Sword Intent suddenly surged out and surrounded him, forming an indestructible barrier of Sword Intent.
Bang!
Three waves of terrifying power poured into Zhuo Wen, causing Zhuo Wen to groan and couldn't help but step back, looking at Xi Qiang and the others with cold eyes.
The faces of Xi Qiang, Yang Zuo and Yu Hong turned extremely cold, abnormal and weird smiles appeared on their lips, and they were looking at Zhuo Wen with cold eyes.
"You three..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and cold, but before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.
I saw a terrifying whirlpool suddenly appeared in the middle of the dank mire. Countless mud and purple-black mist swept in, sucking Zhuo Wen into the whirlpool.
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"kindness?"
Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that there was some force dragging him in deep in the mire.
Could it be a strange beast in this dank mire?
Zhuo Wen suddenly thought of something, his face was not very good-looking, and all his divine power suddenly burst out, his clothes and hair were windless, and the purple-gold light between his eyebrows was blazing into the sky.
I saw streaks of divine soul sword intent rising into the sky, condensing into a huge purple gold divine sword a hundred feet high in mid-air.
"cut!"
Zhuo Wen stretched out the sword finger of his right hand and suddenly fell downwards. The hundred-foot divine sword fell from mid-air and struck hard into the vortex in the center of the swamp.
But what made Zhuo Wen's expression gloomy was that instead of being destroyed by the divine sword, the swamp vortex was sucked in by the divine sword.
The vortex is like a bottomless pit. After swallowing the Purple Gold Divine Sword, the suction force in the vortex becomes even more terrifying.
"Brother Zhuo! Come with us into the swamp, it's very fun in there!"
Yang Zuo's burly figure appeared above Zhuo Wen, a strange smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were no longer clear, but became pitch black.
Yang's left body was hanging in the air, and he kicked Zhuo Wen fiercely with his right foot. The sole of his foot hit the air, causing a terrifying explosion sound, and hit Zhuo Wen hard.
What shocked Zhuo Wen was that Yang Zuo was much stronger than before, and one kick actually penetrated part of the barrier of the Soul Sword Intent on his body, causing Zhuo Wen to take more than ten steps back.
Yuhong attacked from the other side, constantly pulling the bow and arrow in his hand into a full moon, and saw a stream of dark arrows coming through the air, piercing through the sword barriers on Zhuo Wen's body one after another.
Xi Qiang raised her scepter high, and countless jet-black lights emerged in the air, condensing into black ice cones, coming across the sky, and all of them fell on Zhuo Wen.
The three of them cooperated tacitly, and their strength was much stronger than when Zhuo Wen first met Di. They actually reached the level of Tianfa Dao.
"Is it because of this quagmire that their strength has greatly increased?"
Zhuo Wen held the Divine Soul Sword Intent in both hands and used magical powers to block all three people's attacks. However, because he was distracted by the three people, he was constantly being sucked closer to the center by the suction in the vortex.
Within the vortex.
roar!
Suddenly, a soul-stirring beast roar came from the depths of the whirlpool.
Then, a dark and huge black tentacle suddenly emerged from the vortex, and instantly wrapped Zhuo Wen's right foot.
"snort!"
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, slashed out with his right sword in the air, and struck the tentacle.
A sharp cold light flashed from mid-air, but what shocked Zhuo Wen was that the tentacle was as hard as iron, and the purple-gold divine sword in his hand could not cut it off.
Ho ho ho!
The things deep in the vortex seemed to realize what Zhuo Wen was going to do, and roared furiously. Then, strange black tentacles popped out, wrapping Zhuo Wen up in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, countless tentacles completely penetrated into the depths of the dank mire.
Eventually, the vortex in the center of the quagmire gradually disappeared, and the entire quagmire returned to calm.
Yang Zuo, Yu Hong and Xi Qiang landed on the shore of the swamp, and their dark eyes regained their clarity.
The three of them looked around confusedly.
"Huh? Where is Brother Zhuo? We were obviously looking for the Black Phoenix Flower just now, why did it disappear all of a sudden?" Yang Zuo said with a strange expression.
Yuhong and Xiqiang also shook their heads in confusion.
"Perhaps Brother Zhuo left on his own! After all, I haven't found the Black Phoenix Flower after searching for so long. I'm afraid I'm losing my patience! It seems like there's nothing to gain this time!" Yuhong said with a bitter smile.
Xi Qiang's beautiful eyes showed a determined look, and she said: "I must find the Black Phoenix Flower! Only then can my father be saved, even if I give up my life!"
Yang Zuo and Yuhong looked at each other with determination in their eyes.
"That swamp beast is about to wake up! Let's leave here first, and we can come back to find it next time it falls asleep!" Yang Zuo said, looking at the swamp shrouded in purple-black mist with fear.
Yuhong and Xiqiang also nodded and left the dank quagmire one after another.
Not long after the three of them left, a terrifying huge wave suddenly arose in the dank mire.
From the deepest part of the mire, the sound of angry roars of alien beasts could be heard continuously.
Many nearby creatures were frightened and fled away from the dank mire after hearing the roars of the strange beasts.
Suddenly, a terrifying dark magic light burst out from the depths of the mire, rising into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the entire mire exploded, the purple-black mist dispersed one after another, and a figure slowly walked out of the exploding mire.