"This is a mud swamp, and this danger can't stop me, look at me." Qin Lin heard this, even if Sun Tao didn't remind him, he also noticed the abnormality here. He reached out and grabbed it, and a broken branch appeared in his hand. With a swing, a branch flew out. The branch fell into the mud. Qin Lin took advantage of the branch sinking into the mud, stepped on the branch, and gently drifted out dozens of feet away.

Seeing this, Sun Tao smiled and shook his head. Qin Tao's method was good, but it was too troublesome. He condensed a flying sword of spiritual consciousness and stepped on the flying sword of spiritual consciousness. It was shadowless and shaped, silent, as if he was stepping on the void. Even if he encountered the vegetation growing in the swamp, he passed through it and floated through this muddy swamp so easily.

"Brother Sun, you're so capable! He has a strong magic power, but he can even cross the void without the help of external objects." Seeing Sun Tao's wafting through the unusual muddy swamp, Qin Lin gave a thumbs up and sincerely exclaimed that even he could not calmly float in the void without relying on the flying sword.

"Brother Qin is polite. This is just a trick of tricks. How can it get into Brother Qin's eyes?" Sun Tao smiled faintly when he heard this.

"roar!"

The swamp was muddy and emitting a stench. Suddenly, a hideous head poked out of the mud in the swamp, splashing countless mud, and biting towards Qin Lin.

"Hmph... the evil beast is looking for death." The fishy smell came from the face. Qin Lin looked closely and saw that it was a swamp crocodile. He snorted coldly, and a sword light flashed and stabbed at the swamp crocodile with a bloody mouth.

With a "puff!" sound, the swamp crocodile biting towards Qin Lin was suddenly cut into two pieces. The fishy red blood sprinkled, dyeing the swamp red. The swamp crocodile struggled for a few times before falling into the swamp. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The smell of blood drifted with the wind. Suddenly, the mud swamp quickly wriggled, bulging bubbles. The huge heads floated out of mud, and opened their bloody mouths, and their fangs were exposed, which was very ferocious.

"Swamp crocodiles! Groups of swamp crocodiles, Brother Sun quickly take action. Kill these swamp crocodiles." When he saw the swamp crocodiles that suddenly floated out of mud, a large area of ​​densely popped up, and he could not see at a glance. The poisonous fog in front blocked his vision. In this jungle swamp, his divine thoughts were suppressed. Qin Lin couldn't help but reminded Sun Tao anxiously.

These swamp crocodiles are the strength of the Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage. A small number of big ones are the strength of the Jindan Stage. As soon as Qin Lin's reminder fell, the swamp crocodiles that emerged from the mud launched a fierce attack on Sun Tao and Qin Lin. A big water ball shot towards the two of them, and there were some wind blades mixed in it.

The dense water ball wind blades attacked, and Sun Tao and Qin Lin activated their magic power to protect themselves. The sword light whistled past, and in just a few flashes, more than a dozen swamp crocodiles died of life. The bloody red blood dyed the swamp red, and a large number of swamp crocodiles floated out of the swamp silt. They bit the broken swamp crocodiles, which were very bloody and cruel, but most of them rushed out of the swamp silt and bit them at them.

"No, if this continues, my mana will be exhausted soon. This is the danger that I encountered when I first entered the jungle swamp. If I go deeper into the jungle swamp, wouldn't it be even more dangerous? I must get rid of these large crawlers as soon as possible."

Sun Tao used the flying sword to open the way in front. Innumerable swamp crocodiles were killed. Sun Tao could not fly too high. If he flew too high, he would easily lose his direction. In a short while, blood would stain his clothes. The mana in his body was quickly consumed. At this consumption speed, it would not take long for the mana in his body to be exhausted, and Sun Tao's trump card would be exposed. He didn't want to expose his low card too early, and he couldn't help it.

"Hey... why am I so stupid? These swamp crocodiles riots riots only smell the smell of blood. If I directly extinguish the souls of these swamp crocodiles, they will not be able to make up any big waves." Qin Lin was constantly killing, and the swamp crocodiles were dismembered, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. A large number of swamp crocodiles were surging around with the smell of blood. Sun Tao found that his fan had made a low-level mistake and immediately slapped his brain.

"Brother Qin, this swamp crocodile is attracted by the smell of blood. The more we kill, the more we are attracted. I will open the way ahead, follow me, and I will take you to break out." Thinking about the key, Sun Taochao greeted Qin Lin.

While Sun Tao was speaking, one by one, the flying needles condensed from his spiritual sense shot towards the flying swamp crocodile. The flying needles of his spiritual sense pierced into the sea of ​​consciousness of the swamp crocodile. The rushing swamp crocodile struggled symbolically in the mud, and then sank into the mud. The mud churned, bubbles appeared, leaving only a pungent stench in the air.

In a blink of an eye, Sun Tao killed dozens of swamp crocodiles, and the speed was much faster than before he used to slash with flying swords. After Sun Tao, Qin Lin followed closely behind, and behind him could vaguely hear the screams of swamp crocodiles killing each other. After Sun Tao's sweep, no swamp crocodiles floated out of the mud to attack him.

"Brother Sun, good methods, and he easily solved the crawlers in these muds." He gradually moved away from the territory of the swamp crocodile and attacked them without eye-opening. The smell of blood behind them gradually faded. Qin Linchong Sun Tao gave a thumbs up. If it weren't for Sun Tao, he might have fought with the swamp crocodile in the mud.

"The trick is not worth mentioning. Brother Qin, let's deal with the blood on this body so that we can continue to go on the road." On a dead tree, Sun Tao stopped and glanced around, and found that he had completely escaped from the territory of the swamp crocodile. He didn't want the bloody smell on his body to cause any unnecessary trouble in the swamp, and he couldn't help but say.

As Sun Tao finished speaking, Sun Tao played a few water polo techniques on his body, and the blood on his body was immediately cleared. Qin Lin also used the same method to clear the blood on his body, and then asked Sun Tao.

"Brother Sun, take out the map of the jungle and swamp, and let's take a look and see where we are now!"

"We are now on the periphery of the jungle swamp, which is the territory of the swamp crocodile. Then, we will enter the poisonous fog area, where there is no danger. Just be careful of the poisonous miasma here. Only after passing this poisonous miasma area can we truly enter the jungle swamp." Taking out the map drawn by the sheepskin scroll, Sun Tao carefully searched for his location, and then said.
Chapter completed!