Chasing into the fog, Mo Minyi saw Li Xuan just a few steps away, his palms glowing slightly, reflecting the road ahead.
"I'll lead the way!"
Mo Minyi took a deep breath, her breathing was much easier than when she first came in, which made her feel slightly relieved.
Not long after the two walked out of the fog, a noisy frog croaking suddenly sounded in front of them.
Mo Minyi said with a stern expression: "These are thunder frogs, they are very sensitive to flying objects in the air.
If we fly into the mist, we will be attacked by them."
Li Xuan also knows how powerful the Thunder Frog is. This kind of monster hides in the swamp, and its body is covered with dysentery. If it is touched lightly, it will explode and spray out countless poisonous pus.
If an ordinary monk is stained by poisonous pus, his skin and flesh may be torn apart, or he may die from the poison.
If you ignore it, this frog will attack with its tongue that is dozens of feet long, which is really annoying.
The only way to deal with it is to attack from a distance, but it is a bit unrealistic in such a thick fog.
"Let me do it."
Seeing the fear in Mo Minyi's eyes, Li Xuan stepped forward.
Li Xuan changed his appearance, so he would naturally not use methods that would reveal his identity.
The three spiritual weapons and the Purple Gold Peak obtained from the treasure house were hidden in the snow, and he did not dare to use them even to kill you. He sacrificed a golden bell snatched from a certain monk, and when he struck it, it vibrated with a "buzzing sound".
It made the frogs croaking around them even more noisy.
His ears twitched slightly, and Li Xuan had already determined the location of Thunder Frog amidst the chaotic noise.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and another set of small flying swords appeared in his palm.
This sword array was also stolen. It was a first-level spiritual weapon, but after its spirituality was wiped away, it became even more ordinary.
Regardless of the loss of spirituality, after Li Xuan separated his spiritual consciousness, each flying sword bloomed with a bright light.
"go!"
Li Xuan closed his eyes and fired the flying sword in the direction he heard the voice just now.
I saw this set of thirty-six flying swords dragging colorful lights into the mist. A moment later, I heard a "puff, puff" sound of slashing, and the frog's cry like thunder suddenly weakened.
A lot.
This happened three or four times in a row, and the thunder could no longer be heard. The flying swords that returned to Li Xuan's palm were covered with poisonous pus, and their luster became increasingly dim.
"These spiritual weapons!"
Mo Minyi looked extremely distressed.
Even if she didn't know how to refine weapons, she still knew that the flying sword was corroded by poisonous pus and was probably going to be scrapped.
Li Xuan, however, didn't care. He still had many spiritual weapons similar to those he had stolen. Once they were scrapped, he would use them as consumables to self-destruct, which would actually be more powerful.
There were endless spiritual weapons emerging, and Li Xuan didn't care about losses. Along the way, monsters were killed one after another, and soon an extremely rancid smell came from their noses.
Even though she knew that after swallowing the detoxification pill, she would not be invaded by toxins, Mo Minyi still had the psychological urge to vomit.
"It's right in front."
Mo Minyi said, "I wonder if they are still alive."
"Don't worry, they are still alive."
Li Xuan's consciousness can usually expand to nearly a hundred miles away.
Now that the fog has blocked it, there is still a detection distance of about twenty miles.
He clearly sensed the existence of several weak breaths of life in a corner of the swamp, one of which was Long Buping.
"real!"
Mo Minyi looked a little excited.
"Shh..." Li Xuan was about to reply when his expression changed slightly and he made a silencing gesture to Mo Minyi.
The ground beneath my feet was shaking slightly, as if a huge thing was emerging from the ground.
Mo Minyi's face suddenly turned pale.
"What a monster!"
A fishy wind came, and Li Xuan couldn't help but frown.
Although nothing could be seen under the thick fog, the big guy who appeared in his consciousness was extremely clear, leaving Li Xuan a little speechless.
This head... is too big! A head emerged from the mud of the swamp. It looked just like an ordinary plesiosaur. There was a pair of small blood-red eyes on the rough and thick hard-skinned head, and two rows of sharp edges.
Its teeth are strong enough to crush rocks, and its long and curved neck can attack enemies from any angle.
Next, another head popped up, then a third, then a fourth... When all nine identical heads came out of the swamp, clues of the huge body were also revealed.
"What a nine-headed monster!"
Li Xuan feels that if Long is not equal, it is not unfair for others to lose.
This huge monster's body is full of poison, and its nine heads spit out a large amount of poison every time it breathes in. Ordinary antidote pills will never be able to survive being surrounded by poison for too long.
Not only is it good at using poison, the Hydra's body is also strong enough.
Its hard skin was like a steel plate, and Li Xuan doubted whether a low-level flying sword could cause any damage at all.
As for the power contained in this huge body, Li Xuan didn't want to try it at all.
He estimated that even if he hit it with the Purple Gold Peak, it would only scratch the itch of the nine-headed monster.
As soon as the powerful nine-headed monster appeared, all the other nearby monsters seemed to disappear.
Li Xuan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw eighteen small eyes like red lights, staring straight at him through the fog.
Mo Minyi looked at Li Xuan helplessly, fearing that he would suddenly regret it.
Li Xuan showed a helpless smile, shrugged his shoulders and said to Mo Minyi: "You find a place to hide.
After the noise subsides, go find Long Buping and rescue them as far away as possible.
do you understand?"
"Are you going alone?"
Mo Minyi asked in surprise, "I am also a Nascent Soul monk, so I can help."
"forget it."
Li Xuan didn't want to be a burden.
Besides, he could still use the spiritual weapon without Mo Minyi, otherwise it would be too uncomfortable to be tied up.
Seemingly knowing that Li Xuan looked down on his own cultivation, Mo Minyi bit her lips and said after a while: "You have to be careful.
Once it’s done, I won’t regret it!”
Li Xuan chuckled: "That would be great."
Before he finished speaking, he straightened up and disappeared into the mist.
"Woooooooo..." The nine-headed monster roared in waves, moving its body in the swamp and slowly crawling towards the center of the swamp.
Li Xuan had already groped to the edge of the swamp, about a hundred feet away from the nine-headed monster.
Probably because Li Xuan concealed his aura very well, the nine-headed monster did not notice his approach and continued to crawl at a leisurely pace.
"Shiss..." Li Xuan sniffed and felt that there seemed to be some strange smell in the mist.
The so-called strange means that this smell should not appear in this swamp that is full of rancid odor and toxins.
If it appeared on the three beautiful owners of Xiaoyu Tower, or on Mo Minyi just now, Li Xuan would not be surprised at all.
This is a very fragrant fragrance. If it is present or absent, the source seems to be in the center of the swamp, which is also the direction in which the nine-headed monster crawls.
Li Xuan's heart moved slightly. It was weird enough for the fragrance to appear in such a place. If combined with Long Buping's adventurous actions, the answer to the mystery would be revealed.