Seeing the bloodthirsty butterflies and mosquitoes densely surrounding them, Monk Mingran said to the two people beside him: "You two, if you don't want to die in extreme pain, then use your ability to press the bottom of the box!"

After hearing this, the two of them sacrificed the talisman at the same time in order to eliminate the bloodthirsty butterflies and mosquitoes. The power of the talisman is indeed terrifying, but the number of bloodthirsty butterflies and mosquitoes is even more frightening. One goes down and the other goes up.

The stalemate only made the bloodthirsty butterfly mosquitoes mistakenly believe that there were many prey, and launched a suicidal attack on the three...

As time passed by, the ground was covered with a thick layer of the mutilated limbs of bloodthirsty butterflies and mosquitoes. It became clear that the monk Shuai Xian was exhausted, and without the sound waves emitted by the copper cymbals to block it, the power of the talisman instantly disappeared.

Most of the bloodthirsty butterfly mosquitoes were weakened and attacked the three people in a dozen breaths.

"Ahh..."

A shrill scream suddenly sounded among the mosquitoes. Dying under the crazy bloodthirst of the bloodthirsty butterfly mosquitoes is one of the most painful ways to die in the world.

The vitality in the eyes of the monk was passing quickly. At the last moment of his life, a look of determination suddenly appeared in his eyes. He rushed towards the green light shield of the lotus leaf shield regardless of everything...

Just when Monk Mingran was only more than three feet away from the lotus leaf shield, a figure suddenly appeared on his side, and a fist wrapped in light golden mana struck from the bottom up with the sound of a sonic storm.

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"Bang" a heart-stopping dull sound suddenly sounded!

"The woman who dares to be frivolous to me will be treated like this at your peril!" Long Wu murmured. At the same time, his figure swept towards the bushes again.

Looking at Long Wu's murmuring mouth, Ye Xiaoxi's pretty face in the green light mask turned a seductive blush. The exercises practiced by the Hehuan Sect are all based on charm, and all these exercises have readings.

Lip surgery.

In this way, it is more conducive to observing the opponent, controlling the opponent's psychology, and also making it easier for the disciples to communicate with each other when joining forces to fight the enemy.

Monk Mingran's body was like a kite with its string broken, drawing an arc in mid-air. When he landed, he turned into a mummy without a drop of blood.

The bloodthirsty butterfly mosquito enjoyed this sumptuous meal and spun in the air for half an hour. It did not see any moving prey or feel the heat source of the creature, so it flew away with unfulfilled intentions.

Watching the bloodthirsty butterfly fly away, Long Wu appeared and came to Ye Xiaoxi. Looking at Long Wu's appearance, Ye Xiaoxi lightly covered her red lips with her beautiful hands and couldn't help but giggle...

At this time, Long Wu had the honor of being kissed dozens of times by bloodthirsty mosquitoes in many parts of his body. His right eyelid was swollen like a steamed bun and he couldn't open it! Dozens of places on his body had bulges bigger than pigeon eggs.

of bags.

Pieces of small red pimples and wind masses appeared on the dark skin. At the same time, along with redness and fever, black venom flowed out of some red and swollen places!

Seeing Ye Xiaoxi's charming smile, Long Wu felt depressed and said: "I have become like this and you still laugh, I will let you have a taste of this next time!"

"I'm sorry, can I help you wipe it?" Ye Xiaoxi stopped laughing, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the redness and swelling on Long Wu's body.

Feeling uneasy all over his body, Long Wu sat cross-legged in an open space and calmed down. Ye Xiaoxi retrieved the storage bracelets of Monk Mingran and the other nine people one by one.

"Look, senior brother, we made a lot of money this time!" Ye Xiaoxi excitedly handed the storage bracelet to Long Wu.

Long Wu opened one eye and looked at the storage bracelet handed over by Ye Xiaoxi. He took one, and with a sweep of his mind, he easily removed the brand on it. Then he took another one...

Ye Xiaoxi poured out all the items in the storage bracelets. After a while, the items in the nine storage bracelets were piled up like a hill in front of the two of them.

"The key to the prehistoric valley!" Ye Xiaoxi exclaimed.

Their main purpose of entering the Prehistoric Tower this time was to find the key to the ancient realm. After such a long time, they finally found the key, which made Ye Xiaoxi feel a little excited.

Looking at the three golden and irregular keys of different shapes in Ye Xiaoxi's hand, about one inch in size and one centimeter thick, Long Wu took one of them in his hand with some curiosity.

This so-called key blade has a raised and exquisite rune on the front. There are two grooves on the back and four round pits on the side of the key. These keys have different shapes, but the only thing they have in common is the intricately carved rune on them.

arts.

"Is this the key to entering the ancient realm?" Long Wu asked.

"Yes, that's it. This time we got three keys at once. It seems that we are really lucky."

Long Wu looked at the devastated scenes around him, and then looked at Ye Xiaoxi's delicate cheeks that were a little red due to excitement. His heart seemed to be filled with mixed emotions...

Among the many trophies, General Long's spiritual stones, elixirs, monk Mingran's copper cymbals and two top-quality flying swords were all given to Ye Xiaoxi. He put the remaining items into his storage bracelet.

Long Wu did this not to make Ye Xiaoxi happy, but because he couldn't use the elixirs and cymbals.

After traveling in the swamp for more than a month, Long Wu and Ye Xiaoxi gradually entered the depths of the swamp. On the way, they met four foundation-building monks. Judging from the clothes of these four people, they should be from

People of the same power.

Among the four people, there was one late-stage Foundation Establishment monk and three mid-stage Foundation Establishment monks. The leader sensed a hint of threat from Long Wu’s vigilant eyes. He had not felt this kind of thing among monks of the same level for a long time.

Encountered.

The leader hesitated for a moment and turned his body slightly to make way for Long Wu and Ye Xiaoxi. The other three people saw this and did not make any unknown moves. Long Wu and Ye Xiaoxi just passed by these three people.

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When entering the depths of the swamp, the two met three blind guys again. However, after two rounds of fighting, the three were killed on the spot by Long Wu.

Ye Xiaoxi and Long Wu walked along the way, and she felt a great sense of security. As the two were walking this day, a disgusting stench in the air became stronger and stronger. Long Wu frowned and tried to breathe as little as possible.

.And Ye Xiaoxi had a weird expression and blocked her nostrils with a silk handkerchief, looking very cute.

After marching in the stench for about half an hour, Long Wu and Ye Xiaoxi came to a swamp that was tens of feet wide and more than a hundred feet long.

Looking at the hopeless stagnant water in front of me, no matter how the wind blows on the water, there is no ripple. The sun shines through the dense swamp plants, and the black air emits a foul smell that floats away in the wind. The water is full of pearls.

Like foam, there are countless molds in the process.

It is in the center of such a swamp that there is a strange flower growing in various shapes and forms, with its body as dark as ink. A few yellow stamens are dotted among the delicate black petals, forming a very distinct contrast with the smelly water.

contrast.

"Mo Di Lian!" Long Wu blurted out.

Seeing the excitement on Long Wu's face, Ye Xiaoxi wrinkled her pretty nose and asked: "Brother, although this flower is beautiful, it smells too bad!"
Chapter completed!