Not to mention how the three monks in Ma-Clothed discussed it properly, Xu Yao and Xiao Jin began to find the next gathering place for the giant crocodile of poisonous crocodile. Most of the giant crocodiles have been enlightened and have a rough and intelligent strategy to lead snakes out of the cave. Therefore, every time Xu Yao kills a giant crocodile, he needs to change the place. However, the giant crocodile is one of the most common monsters in the poisonous fog swamp, so Xu Yao is not worried about not being able to find enough giant crocodile groups.

One person and one snake walked and stopped for another two days. Xu Yao used his old trick again and killed a giant crocodile in poisonous swamp. However, this time, when he stood in front of the crocodile corpse, Xu Yao did not show any joy, but his face gradually became awesome. Xu Yao walked smoothly along the way and did not encounter too much obstacles, so he tightened his nerves and felt a little relaxed without realizing it. However, in the past two days, when Xu Yao was marching, Xiao Jin occasionally made abnormal snake hiss and began to restlessly. Xu Yao was surprised and quickly woke up.

After Xu Yao became alert, he slowly discovered that the direction he was moving forward and the place he finally arrived at sometimes had a certain deviation. Just yesterday, Xu Yao wanted to look for the giant crocodile of poisonous swamps outside the swamp, but found that he was constantly going deep into the swamp. Xu Yao's face was silent and he acted as usual, but he secretly began to pay attention to the surrounding environment in his heart.

After careful observation, Xu Yao found that whenever Xu Yao was moving forward, his direction and path would always deviate from his expected direction. Over time, he would go further and further. In addition, the scenery of the Poison Mist Swamp is the same, and the direction is basically based on the spiritual consciousness of the monk himself. Xu Yao did not know the outer periphery of the Poison Mist Swamp, but he also traveled back and forth many times. He had never heard of this phenomenon before in the Riven Demon Valley for several years.

Xu Yao tried it secretly several times, but found that no matter where he went, he would be guided in one direction. Xu Yao's heart gradually became a little cold, and he didn't know that he had already been in the foreseeable state. Fortunately, Xiao Jin was not affected for some reason, and Xu Yao was correcting his position bit by bit.

Not far away, the middle-aged monk, led by the three monks in Mai, gradually frowned, "Things have changed, I'm ready to take action." "It's less than half a day to go to the snake cave. I see......" One of the two monks in Mai was halfway through the words, and he slowly swallowed the second half of the sentence under the increasingly cold eyes of the middle-aged monk. He slowly lowered his head, and a trace of resentment flashed across his face.

The middle-aged man in charge was also a little irritable at this time. His subordinates who were previously assigned to him were not able to go with him because they were drawn by the superiors. In addition, the temporary transfer of personnel could not satisfy him at all. Fortunately, this time he was only dealing with an outer disciple who was promoted from a serious servant disciple. Most of the serious servant disciples had shallow foundations, and his cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi training was not taken seriously by middle-aged monks. Therefore, even though he had been cautious for many years, he felt that this task was almost certain and he didn't care at the beginning.

However, the world did not meet people's wishes. From the beginning of following the target into the poisonous fog swamp, one of his subordinates was even more disobedient, which made the middle-aged monk who was gradually becoming irritable and uneasy in his heart lose his last patience. The middle-aged monk barely suppressed his inner irritability and put away the compass in his hand that was still flashing in his mind, and did not notice that the subordinate who had been bowing his head behind him looked wrong.

While adjusting his position quietly, Xu Yao secretly observed the surrounding environment. Soon after, he had a certain plan. At this moment, everything suddenly became normal. Xu Yao suddenly felt a big heart in his heart. He didn't know that the other party had noticed his little movements. Xu Yao took a deep breath, raised his speed regardless of the situation, and slammed his head to the side.

When he found that Xu Yao was starting to run wildly, the middle-aged monk in Mayi snorted coldly, and then led the two of them to follow quickly, and soon stuck behind Xu Yao. Feeling that the three people chasing him were constantly getting closer to him, Xu Yao's heart suddenly sank. At this time, the disadvantage of not having a suitable body movement appeared. At this speed, the other party could attack him without the place he had planned. Xu Yao's mind was turning, and his body was not stopped at all.

Xu Yao understood this, and the three monks in Mayi behind were also very clear. When Xu Yao's rapid figure in the three people's eyes gradually became clear, the middle-aged monk in Mayi handed over the two behind him, and the two began to take action one after another. A fireball as big as a fist and a fishy water arrow rushed towards Xu Yao.

Xu Yao didn't even look at the fireball and water arrows behind him, and still kept moving forward at high speed. When the water arrows and fireballs were about to reach behind him, Xu Yao suddenly jumped up and kicked his legs hard on the tree beside him. His figure suddenly turned around and he avoided the fireball and water arrows behind him. The three monks in the mahjong were not concerned about it. For a moment, various magic talismans greeted Xu Yao. Xu Yao's body stopped while dodging left and right, and his speed slowed down.

Just as the three of them were getting closer and closer to Xu Yao, the middle-aged monk in Mayi suddenly accelerated and stopped Xu Yao in place. Xu Yao no longer ran away. He said calmly to Mayi in front of him, "I have no grudges with you in the past, and no grudges recently. You have no worries, and you have no things. Why bother with you?" The middle-aged monk in Mayi was unmoved and slowly walked towards Xu Yao, "There is no need to know so much." One of the two monks behind Mayi suddenly smiled and drew out his magic sword.

Xu Yao was not at all panic when he heard this, and was gradually surrounded by the three of them. Just as the Mai-clothed monk who had threatened Xu Yao had just raised his sword and wanted to cut it, his expression suddenly appeared in panic. The sword body turned backwards and slashed it above him, "No!" The middle-aged Mai-clothed monk who was holding a wise bead suddenly shouted intently. The Mai-clothed monk opposite was stunned and had already cut a huge purple round ball in half. After a buzzing sound, a large group of half-fist-sized and colored poisonous bees came out and attacked everyone.

As everyone was in a hurry, Xu Yao cut through several huge beehives flying in the air with a few swords, and the scene became even more chaotic. Faced with Xu Yao's behavior of killing one thousand enemies and slashing himself with eight hundred, the three monks in Mai were also full of anger, but they did not dare to cross the bee swarm directly.

Xu Yaoli ignored the three of them present and fled to the side. At this time, the middle-aged monk in Mai who was still avoiding poisonous bees flashed in his eyes, and he did not dodge or avoid chasing Xu Yao. "The more purple jade poisonous bees are killed, the faster you die. Avoid the bees and wait for me outside the swamp." The remaining two monk in Mai didn't slash the poisonous bees in the air when they heard this, and fled in the panic.

Let’s talk about the middle-aged monk in Mayi and Xu Yao who chased and fled, both of them were infected with a lot of bee venom. The bee venom attacks were only faster during the rapid rush. Soon, Xu Yao’s face had already turned purple. When he passed through a section of mud, his eyes suddenly became black, and his body became empty, and his legs suddenly felt like they were filled with lead stones. He could no longer move, and he fell into the swamp.

At this time, the middle-aged monk who was reluctant to leave behind was relieved to see this. At this time, his body was also venomous, and his legs were also weak. However, he was relying on his cultivation to be more than one step closer than Xu Yao's. Without having time to rest, he waved his hands and a strong wind blew a human form on the surface of the mud. It was exactly where Xu Yao's body was. He took a deep breath and raised his sword to prepare for the final conclusion of this pursuit.

The right arm that had just raised suddenly hurt and then felt sore and numb, and it drooped weakly. The middle-aged monk Mayi was shocked and looked closely. A white snake was biting his right forearm tightly. The middle-aged monk Mayi's body was clear and dying. The white immediately whined and flew backwards. Mayi's middle-aged monk was afraid for a while and then looked cold and ready to turn around and cut the little snake twice. However, his face suddenly turned red and white. Then he slowly lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the whiteness that was exposed and expanding on his chest. After a struggle, his expression fell unwillingly.
Chapter completed!