the last traverser

As night fell gradually, the entire poisonous swamp was filled with a strange and evil atmosphere, which made everyone's hearts full of uneasiness. Xu Yangyu released the earth magic one after another, turning the swamp under his feet into dry land. After a long time, the land that was not covered by the pool was finally not far from Wen Ya and his party...

As soon as he stepped on the flat land, Xu Yangyu's face suddenly turned pale. It turned out that Xu Yangyu was just holding on. Fortunately, he has successfully arrived at a place without mud, which made everyone feel relaxed.

After clearing out an area for everyone to rest, Wen Ya decided that everyone would rest at this place at night. The interior of the poisonous swamp cannot be reached in a day or two, and there are many dangers in the poisonous swamp, so it is very important to have good physical strength. important things.

"Who's going to watch tonight?"

A voice caused everyone to think deeply. This place is so dangerous. Only people who keep vigil can better avoid danger. The possibility of everyone living in this place will be greater...

The boundless mist continued to permeate the sky, and everyone's hearts were like a heavy scale, which was very uncomfortable.

"Let me do it!"

After a long silence, a voice broke the eerie silence.

The beast boy stared at Wen Ya silently, walked up, his face was full of determination, and resisted this thing that made everyone unwilling to do it.

"Fan, be careful." Although Wen Ya's face was still very gentle and indifferent at this time, there was a trace of emotion called moving in his eyes.

Taking out a lot of things needed for camping from the space ring, the others set up tents on the spot.

The night was getting darker. Even Wen Ya and his party possessed very powerful force, but after such a long journey, and being completely alert physically and mentally for so long, they were already exhausted. As soon as they touched the soft pillow, they fell into a deep sleep among...

The poisonous swamp at night is not as dangerous as it was seen during the day. The fog in the sky has disappeared without a trace, and the bright stars in the sky are trying their best to bloom their own charm, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

In a dark corner, a not tall body is standing there, patrolling the surrounding environment vigilantly, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Time passed by every minute and every second, half of the night had passed, the surrounding environment was strange and scary, and there was not even a single sound in this huge plain, which made Fan, who was patrolling the night, feel a very strange feeling. A bad feeling rose from his heart, so Fan, the beast boy, stepped up his inspections...

"Shushashasha

A strange sound spread from far to near in the ears of Fan, who was watching the night. The sound seemed to be the appearance of countless living creatures moving fast, and then Fan could clearly see the light from the moon and his own innate magical powers. , Countless poisonous insects attacked the tent where the group lived...

"Everyone, get up, there is a situation!"

The loud and clear voice surrounded the surrounding space, and everyone who was resting was awakened one after another, and they rushed to the place where the beast boy Fan was. There is an emotion called fear...

Countless poisonous insects and snakes are attacking in the direction where you are, the number is estimated to be more than a million, and there are more poisonous insects and snakes gathering from farther away, blocking the space around the flat ground... …

"This damned bedbug, damned poisonous snake, dare to block my way, I'm really impatient." Baozi, whose clothes were a bit messy, was trying to smooth out the folds of his clothes.Slightly frowning, Baozi has a natural dislike for these disgusting bugs...

The coercion of being a dragon is pressing on these poisonous insects, poisonous ants and poisonous snakes. Baozi wants these things to retreat, but Baozi obviously forgot something. So Baozi's plan must come to nothing!

"Everyone be careful!" Sikong Jinglian's face was covered with a dignified expression, indicating that everyone should surround Wen Ya in the middle so as to better protect Wen Ya.

The seven people formed a circle and tightly surrounded Wen Ya in the center. Fearing that Wen Ya, who had completely lost her fighting power, might make a mistake, even the usually unshakable Jin Huanyi looked around vigilantly, in order to better eliminate these damned poisonous insects, poisonous ants, poisonous snakes,

The turbulent poisonous insects, poisonous ants, and poisonous snakes were like locusts crossing the border, madly rushing towards the place where everyone was, as if they had a deep hatred with Wen Ya and his group.

The icy wind blew past everyone crazily, adding a bit of sadness to the scene in this cold winter night.

One after another powerful magic spells fell on this raging insect swarm, and countless poisonous insects, poisonous ants, and poisonous snakes were killed by these magics, but as time went by, such high-intensity consumption of magic power, even People with strong magical powers like Sikong Jinglian and Xu Yangyu couldn't take it anymore.

The sky was getting brighter, and Wen Ya and his group were already piled up with the corpses of poisonous insects, ants, and snakes. In this battle, Baozi showed extremely strong fighting power, which made Sikong Jinglian, who usually hated Baozi, greatly shocked. They were surprised, and Thunderbird's powerful thunder magic made everyone's eyes shine even more.

What was even more surprising was that boy named Brahma. The magic he cast was something that no one at the scene had ever seen before, but the magic was extremely lethal...

However, even though everyone has killed so many poisonous insects, there are still a steady stream of poisonous insects coming here. The pile of corpses around Wen Ya did not scare these things, but made them even more bloodthirsty. Some poisons began to devour the corpses of those dead poisons.

Everyone's faces were terribly pale, the hair on their foreheads was soaked in cold sweat, and even the hand holding the wand trembled a little. They couldn't last much longer...