Small farmers dominate the desert island

Chen Yu nodded with a smile, and said jokingly, "I never thought Mud Gouzi is still a master of Qigong, and he knows the martial arts inside the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt."

Although he said it in a joking tone, the mud salamander gave him the feeling that it knew the legendary martial arts such as Jin Zhonggang and iron cloth shirt.

He used all his strength to point out the sword, but he didn't break the invisible protective cover of the newt. It was the powerful electric arc that pierced through the invisible protective cover.

Simply put, the newt was electrocuted, with a powerful arc that damaged its brain.

After listening to Chen Yu's explanation, Tong Yan's brows were furrowed, and after a long while, she said uncertainly: "Mud Gouzi uses aura, it seems that Yan'er used to do it too, but unfortunately I don't remember."

"It's right to say that it's the aura!" Chen Yu nodded with a smirk, feeling that his internal injuries and physical strength had recovered, he stood up and walked towards the newt tens of meters away.

"Brother, I have to confirm whether the mud dog is really dead this time, don't let us go far, it came back from the dead and chased us down."

Whizzing!

Tong Yan directly threw the twin blades of the dragon and the phoenix, and controlled the knife with her mind to slash at the newt that fell in the stream.

The pair of knives pierced through the air, cutting into the newt's flesh like cutting tofu, and blood spurted out.

Its strong defense power no longer exists, which once again confirmed Chen Yu's guess that its strong defense does not come from flesh and blood, but an invisible protective cover.

After confirming that the newt was dead, Chen Yu didn't lean closer, and said with a smile, "Niuer, you are still violent enough."

The blood of the newt flowed down the stream and flowed downstream, staining the stream red, and the real blood flowed like a river.

Before Chen Yu could pick up his big backpack, he heard the sound of boiling water, and the sound was approaching rapidly.

"Fuck, forget about this."

Chen Yu turned pale with shock, and pulled Tong Yan as far away from the stream as possible.

A group of blood-eating flying fish the size of pigeons came back in dense numbers, rushing towards the body of the newt following the smell of blood.

They scramble to be the first, and swim rapidly in the water, and some of them glide through the air.

Blood splattered around the body of the newt, as if water had been poured into a hot oil pan and the pan exploded.

The sound of rushing water, coupled with the visual impact of splashing blood, made Tong Yan feel terrified, shivering in Chen Yu's arms.

After a few breaths, at least several tons of mud salamanders were gnawed into bones, and the blood-eating flying fish swarmed down the river, and the stream quickly returned to calm.

Chapter 1072

They come and go quickly.

The bones of the newt were still lying in the stream, clearly showing the ferocity of the blood-eating flying fish.

Tong Yan's face was as pale as paper, but Chen Yu's expression was serious. The swarms of blood-eating flying fish were too fierce.

"Me, shall we go forward?"

Huddled in Chen Yu's arms, Tong Yan asked in a trembling voice.

Chen Yu nodded solemnly and said, "There is only one way. We must go forward and find them."

"Well, Yan'er listened to Brother Yu, but Yan'er was afraid." Tong Yan nodded obediently, and shrank further into Chen Yu's arms.

"Don't get hurt, there is no smell of blood, I think those adult blood-eating flying fish will not attack us."

With lingering fear in his heart, Chen Yu instructed Tong Yan to say something that he was not sure about.

"Brother Yu, throw away all those little fish cubs, don't let their parents smell it and seek revenge from us."

Tong Yan suggested fearfully.

Chen Yu couldn't bear to throw away the delicious food. If all the cubs of the blood-eating flying fish were lost, they could only eat Jinzhi cinnamon until they couldn't find a new food source.

Jinzhi cinnamon is a natural treasure, a life-saving medicinal material, and it must not be used as a meal like a waste.

"It's okay, if they smelled it, they would have smelled it a long time ago, let's keep it, let's stay away from the stream as much as possible."

On the road again, they walked as close to the cave wall as possible, away from the stream.

The stones on the cave wall radiate heat, and walking against the cave wall no longer feels warm up and down, and it is much faster than wading through water.

A few hours later, they came to a larger underground space, which was still a natural cave.

This karst cave is only about the size of a basketball court, with streams running across the ground and many ice skates hanging upside down from the cave roof, but the ground is extremely dry and warm.

After walking in the dark ice cave for some time, Chen Yu and Tong Yan felt sleepy, especially Chen Yu who had exhausted his mental strength.

After walking around the cave twice, they didn't find any dangerous factors, so they sat down by the cave wall far away from the stream.

Seeing Chen Yu's listless appearance and yawning again and again, Tong Yan said: "Brother Yu, if you are sleepy, go to bed first, Yan'er will watch over you."

"That's fine, but don't fall asleep, wake me up if you're sleepy."

After Chen Yu told Tong Yan, he closed his eyes.

"Well, Yan'er promises not to fall asleep."

Tong Yan nodded fiercely to reassure, sat upright, widened her eyes, and looked around vigilantly.

Chen Yu had a good night's sleep, Huimengjue began to function involuntarily in his sleep, and his physical strength, spiritual strength and mental strength were all well restored.

Stretching and opening his eyes, Chen Yu saw Tong Yan Zhengyuan staring at him with bloodshot eyes, smiling.

Although she was smiling, her face was full of tiredness.

"How long have I been asleep?" Chen Yu asked, holding Tong Yan in his arms lovingly.

"I don't know. It feels like a long time. Yan'er hasn't slept all this time. She's so sleepy that her eyes hurt too, ha!" Tong Yan said, yawned a long time, snuggled into Chen Yu's arms, and quickly entered the bed. Dreamland.

Before Tong Yan woke up, Chen Yu hugged her and continued on his way, more and more worried about the comfort of Jiang Manwu and Caixia.

No matter if it was the mud salamander or the blood-eating flying fish, if the two of them encountered each other, they would not be able to deal with it at all, they would only die.

While walking, Chen Yu paid vigilant attention to the movement around him, especially the gurgling stream, and looked around for the marks left by Jiang Manwu.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, until Tong Yan woke up, Chen Yu not only did not find the mark left by Jiang Manwu, but also did not encounter any fierce things, and even saw one of the blood-eating flying fish in the stream.

Those blood-eating flying fish all disappeared strangely, presumably they should swim further downstream.

As soon as Tong Yan woke up, she complained that she was hungry. Chen Yu hugged her and chose an open space a little further away from the stream and sat down. He took out the small fish of the blood-eating flying fish. She dared not eat any more.

Chen Yu had no choice but to cut a small piece of Jinzhi cinnamon to satisfy Tong Yan's hunger, but he himself ate those small fish.

Although Jinzhi cinnamon is precious, it can't make Tong Yan hungry.