"Giggle, these two idiots still want to plot evil against me. They really picked the wrong person. Now we have captured these two idiots without you and me doing anything. Next, it is my fellow Taoist who takes action, or I am the girl who takes action to capture these two fools."
What about killing people?"
A female cultivator's voice sounded like a silver bell from far away, but before the voice could fall, two figures had already shot up from a distance and stopped in front of the swamp.
Looking at the two mid-level cultivators of theosophy in the quagmire, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed with confusion.
He really couldn't see what kind of mystery existed in this quagmire, which could allow two powerful masters in the middle stage of theosophy to fall into it without any resistance.
From the looks of it, it seems that this quagmire can not only easily imprison the monks, but also kill them.
If you don't know the reality of this quagmire, then if you really encounter such a situation in the future, you really have to sit back and wait for death.
Seeing that the target he was chasing actually appeared in front of him. Two middle-level cultivators of theosophy could not have guessed that their whereabouts had long been detected. Moreover, the two of them fell into the quagmire this time, and it was also the other party.
A trap deliberately set for them.
At this time, the bodies of the two theosophical monks no longer twisted at all.
They knew in their hearts that the more they struggled in this quagmire, the more they would sink. If their mouths and noses really didn't get into it. Since the magic power in their bodies was difficult to drive, they would have to perish without anyone taking action.
"Two fellow Taoists, we don't have any ill intentions. It's just a coincidence that we are behind you. We would also like to ask these two fellow Taoists to take action to save the two of us. Of course, we will not let the two fellow Taoists' efforts go in vain.
As long as we are rescued from this quagmire, we will definitely have a generous gift to thank you."
The two monks were not much different in age, both in their fifties and sixties, but one had a black beard and the other did not. The man with the black beard was speaking at this time.
By this time, the two of them knew of course that their lives had been handed over to the hands of the two-faced monk in front of them.
If they want to survive, they can only whisper and beg each other. Apart from that, the two of them have no chance of even escaping Dan Ying on their own.
"Fairy Shu, what's so mysterious about the swamp here? How can it be so easy to absorb two middle-stage psychics into it without letting them resist?"
Qin Fengming ignored the two people in the quagmire, but looked at the female cultivator beside him. He did not use sound transmission, but asked directly. It was as if the two people below no longer existed.
"This place is a dangerous place. Not to mention a spiritual monk, even a profound level expert who flies over such a black swamp without any preparation will be captured by this swamp. Back then, I had eaten
It's a shame, but fortunately I only flew over the edge of the quagmire, so I escaped with my life.
Later, after careful investigation, I also learned some of the realities of this quagmire. There is a strange monster insect in this quagmire, which is much smaller than a grain of rice. It only likes moist mire places, and its
I don’t like the energy of the five elements.
It can release a certain kind of putrid breath. There is no five elements energy in that breath. As long as the monk falls into the thick putrid breath, he will immediately be imprisoned by the strange power in the breath.
The Sea of Consciousness cannot be avoided even by spiritual cultivators.
Fortunately, the putrid smell usually only works when it condenses above the insect gathering place and reaches a certain concentration. Therefore, as long as we don't fly over the pond, it will not pose any danger to us.
This swamp can be said to be the most terrifying and dangerous place on the edge of the Holy Burial Valley. There are not a few monks who have fallen in it. Of course, there will be many people who are as lucky as this girl and did not die.
, but no one would tell others about the reality of this place.
Fortunately, these two people don't know what's going on here, otherwise it would have taken a lot of effort from you and me to capture these two people."
Shu Yu didn't hide anything. With a smile on her face, she told everything she knew.
As he spoke, he looked at the two people in the quagmire, their faces full of sarcasm and laughter.
Capturing two mid-level cultivators of theosophy without bloodshed was of course nothing to Shu Yu, but to capture them like this, the satisfaction in her heart was even greater than if she had done it herself.
After listening to the female cultivator's words, Qin Fengming flashed and landed on the shore of the mud. He bent down and directly grabbed a ball of black mud from the mud.
As soon as his hand touched the mud, Qin Fengming suddenly felt his palm sink. A very strange feeling suddenly enveloped his palm.
The energy exchange between the palms and the body suddenly started.
With a loud thought in his heart, Qin Fengming kneaded his fingers and found dense black insects in the mud.
Those little bugs are extremely tiny, much smaller than what Shu Yu said. They are gathered in the mud, and are the same color as the mud, also dark in color. If you don’t get close, it will be difficult to notice that they are small bugs.
.If you don’t touch it with your hands, the bug won’t move at all.
"This kind of monster insect is really special. It doesn't attack and looks very docile. It seems that it is not recorded on the list of spiritual beasts and spirit insects. It seems to be an uncommon and unknown monster insect."
Looking at the small insect in his hand, Qin Fengming said softly.
"This... this is the soap-corroding devil insect!" Just as Qin Fengming whispered in his mouth, a frightened voice suddenly sounded on the spot.
The words were frightening, and they already contained the meaning of trembling. It seemed that just the name of this monster insect had already frightened it.
The one who exclaimed was the old man without a beard. At this time, the look on the old man's face was no longer the fear that had gone away first, but was full of uncontrollable fear. In his eyes, because of the extreme fear, he had already
There is a dull look.
To be able to make a middle-level cultivator of theosophy show such a frightened look, Shu Yu, who was originally looking relaxed, couldn't help but suddenly change his charming face.
When Qin Fengming heard this, the black mud in his hand flew out.
This old man trapped in the mud is no ordinary monk. The fact that he can be so frightened is enough to illustrate the horror of the soap-eating demonic insects he said.
It's just that it's the first time that not only Qin Fengming, but Shu Yu has heard the name of this kind of monster insect.
On the list of spirit beasts and spirit insects, there is no spirit insect named Soap Demon Worm.
Following the old man's exclamation, he only stagnated for a moment, and then his face suddenly changed, his body began to tremble, and he began to struggle vigorously.
As it struggled vigorously, its body, which had already slowed down significantly, began to plunge rapidly into the mud below.
Seeing his body falling, the old man struggled even harder.
Seeing the expressions and movements of his companion, the old man with black beard seemed to be infected and started to struggle hard.
"Two fellow Taoists, if you don't want to die, stop struggling and honestly agree to Qin's request. Then Qin will take action to rescue the two of you. Otherwise, if Qin and Fairy Shu don't take action, the two of you will die in an instant.