Death! The three-headed fire sand poisonous scorpions were killed by Ling Tianfan.

Ling Tianfan had a thought and put the three fire sand poisonous scorpions' body armor into the storage ring.

These are the best refining materials.

The surrounding sandstorm stopped, and the secret realm also dissipated.

But the surrounding area is no longer the flame desert just now.

Ling Tianfan didn't know when he had appeared in a swamp forest.

Under my feet is the soil that is bubbling, soaked in a shallow layer of green water. Some strange and charming vegetation is growing wildly here.

The poisonous gas from this swamp soil is very powerful.

Ling Tianfan only felt that his four-similar empty wing energy defense cover was eroded by toxicity here, sizzling, and consumed Ling Tianfan's defensive origin every moment.

This place is not as dead as the flame desert just now.

Here, full of vitality.

This swamp breeds countless birds and beasts, and poisonous insects and snakes come out.

Buzz! A mosquito felt Ling Tianfan's breath and flew directly towards Ling Tianfan.

It's only a tiny bit of size.
Chapter completed!