From time to time, monsters emerge from the bottom of the swamp. The two rotten crocodiles are very ferocious. Their skin is thick, their flesh is thick, and they have sharp teeth. Ordinary monsters are no match for them.

Time passed little by little, and two rotten crocodiles turned the swamp upside down. There were yellow turtles over ten feet long, yellow earthworms more than ten feet long, strange beasts with pig heads and fish bodies, etc. Two rotten crocodiles were in the swamp.

It rampaged around unimpeded and drove the monsters under the swamp to the ground. With its sharp teeth, the Rotting Bone Crocodile tore the other monsters into pieces and swallowed them into its belly, which was very cruel.

Wang Qingling has been cheering for the two rotten bone crocodiles. When the two rotten bone crocodiles tear other monsters into pieces, she will become extremely excited.

After a cup of tea, two rotten bone crocodiles encountered a powerful enemy, a huge crocodile that was three feet long and had some black spiritual patterns on its back. It was much larger than the two rotten bone crocodiles. The black crocodile was a second-level mid-level monster.

The beast is larger than two rotten crocodiles.

Two rotten crocodiles ran towards Wang Qingling quickly, with the black crocodile chasing after them.

"No, there's a big guy. Kill it quickly. Don't let it hurt my Rotting Bone Crocodile. I managed to raise them to the second level with great difficulty."

Wang Qingling said nervously, took out two earth-turning talismans, and headed straight for the black crocodile.

The two earth-turning talismans turned into two yellow lights and disappeared into the swamp near the black crocodile. The soil under the black crocodile's belly quickly turned into gray-white rocks.

With the black crocodile as the center, the area with a radius of fifty feet is covered with gray-white rocks.

A huge fireball as big as a house fell from the sky and hit the black crocodile accurately. The rolling flames drowned the black crocodile.

Wang Qiuming pinched his spell, and a large golden light spot appeared in the void behind him, turning into golden flying needles about a foot long, hitting the sea of ​​red fire like a meteor falling to the ground.

Densely packed golden flying needles flew into the sea of ​​red fire, making a muffled sound.

Not long after, the red sea of ​​fire dissipated, and the black crocodile, covered in a thick yellow armor, remained unscathed.

Each of the five Qi Refining monks sacrificed a second-level puppet beast, which landed near the black crocodile.

Five second-level puppet beasts either sprayed light beams from their mouths or held swords to attack the black crocodile.

Wang Qingjun and others assisted from the side. The black crocodile was only a second-level mid-grade. It could not withstand the attacks of Wang Qingjun and others. It didn't take long for more than a dozen terrifying blood marks to appear on its surface and the blood flowed non-stop.

The black crocodile let out a strange roar, and its body surface lit up with a burst of yellow light. It wanted to get into the ground, but it turned into a talisman of earth to restrain the earth escape technique. It found that it could not escape and escaped, and its heavy body quickly moved towards the swamp in the distance.

rushed away.

Nine dazzling golden lights struck, eight golden lights hit its body, there was a muffled sound, and a golden light hit its right eye, causing it to bleed immediately.

A large white net came over to cover it inside. The white net quickly closed up, trapping the black crocodile inside.

The black crocodile was surprised to find that the sky suddenly darkened, and a red fire cloud hundreds of feet in diameter suddenly appeared above its head.

The red fire cloud rolled, and hundreds of watermelon-sized red fireballs flew out of it, rushing to hit the black crocodile.

Boom!

A sea of ​​red fire drowned the black crocodile, and a shrill scream was heard.

A loud "chichi" sound broke through the air, and hundreds of golden flying knives shot out, flying into the sea of ​​red fire, and there was a burst of explosions.

After three breaths, the flames dissipated, and the yellow armor on the black crocodile's body was torn apart. The body was bleeding, scarred, and breathless.

Hundreds of bloody locusts flew over and pounced on the black crocodile, biting the black crocodile crazily along the black wounds.

Bloodthirsty locusts are all first-order spiritual insects, but they are very sensitive to blood. When they smell the smell of blood, they will become extremely excited, cruel and bloodthirsty.

The bloodthirsty locusts are not big, but they are numerous. The black crocodile has no way to deal with them. The bloodthirsty locusts follow the wounds, bite the black crocodile's body crazily, and burrow into the black crocodile's body.

The black crocodile let out bursts of screams and rolled its heavy body over and over. It was obviously impossible to crush the bloodthirsty locust on it.

Less than half an hour later, only a huge white skeleton was left, not even the inner alchemy was left.

"Tenth sister, you actually raise bloodthirsty locusts as spiritual insects. They are very cruel. If they are not controlled well, they will eat the owner."

Wang Qingling smiled slightly and said disapprovingly: "No! I think they are quite good, and the Devouring Lord does not exist."

"good?"

Wang Qingjun glanced at the bloodthirsty locust with its fangs exposed, feeling a little dumbfounded.

Wang Qingling has been sleeping with a python in her arms since she was six or seven years old. She is very courageous. In her opinion, any spiritual beast, bird or insect that can be subdued is a good baby.

After destroying the black crocodile, the two rotten bone crocodiles continued to drill into the swamp, killing the monsters under the swamp.

Low-level monsters are no match for them at all. If they encounter an opponent, they will immediately run away and lead the monsters out of the ground. Wang Qingjun and others cast spells to attack the monsters.

The second-level monsters under the swamp use defensive spells. They have thick skin and thick flesh. Wang Qiuming and Wang Qingjun cast spells to attack the second-level monsters. As long as some wounds are left on the surface of the monsters, the bloodthirsty locusts will bite the monsters along the wounds.

The beast slowly devours the monster.

The spirit beasts and spirit insects tamed by Wang Qingling played an important role, and the spirit beasts and spirit insects cooperated quite skillfully.

Wang Qingjun and Wang Qiuming mainly cooperated with Wang Qingling and did not consume much mana.

More than two hours later, a black toad as big as a house was eaten clean by hundreds of bloodthirsty locusts, leaving only its huge skeleton.

Hundreds of bloodthirsty locusts were stretched to death. Hundreds of bloodthirsty locusts died in the monster's mouth. Two rotten crocodiles had thick skin and thick flesh, but they were not injured.

"There should be no second-level monsters here, let's move on!"

Wang Qingling put away the Rotting Crocodile and the Bloodthirsty Locust and said this.

The swamp was inconvenient to walk on, so they used flying magic weapons to fly across it.

Less than half an hour later, they landed on the ground. A sea of ​​colorful flowers appeared in front of them, and a large area of ​​colorful miasma filled the sky above the sea of ​​flowers.

The obstacle-avoiding pearls in the hands of Wang Qingjun and others kept flashing. Obviously, the miasma here is more severe.

The sea of ​​flowers in front of us is five to six acres in size, and there must be many poisonous insects living there.

Wang Qingjun drew into the void with one hand, and a large red fire appeared out of thin air, turning into a giant fireball and hitting the sea of ​​flowers. Others also released fire spells, trying to burn down the sea of ​​​​fire.

Before the flames had time to spread, a large area of ​​five-color miasma would appear and extinguish the flames.

"These spiritual flowers are colorful miasma flowers. Like the purple tiller flower, this spiritual flower will continuously produce miasma. The difference is that the miasma released by the colorful miasma flowers will attract a poisonous insect called colorful ant. This poisonous insect is

Poisonous insects live in groups and repel other poisonous insects. They move quickly and are good at spraying poisonous mist. Their weakness is that their defense is not strong enough. Don’t we have a set of second-level mid-level wind attribute formations on hand? It’s better to set up formations to deal with them.”

Wang Qingling suggested that when it comes to spiritual insects, beasts and birds, no one present knows more than she does.

"Just do as Sister Ten says."

Wang Qingjun took out hundreds of yellow formation flags, but before he could sacrifice them, a strange sound rang out, and a large number of five-color demon ants flew out from the sea of ​​flowers.

The colorful monster ants are not big individually, but they are large in number, with tens of thousands of them.
Chapter completed!