The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Chapter 585

Yun Ying immediately observed the eyelids of the 30-odd crocodiles, and they all looked cloudy.

Just now Su Minglang smashed the right eye of the leading giant crocodile, did he save them by accident?
Yunying thought to herself, this is the wrong way to hit the right thing.

"This kind of monster is called the withered scale crocodile. It was originally a group monster that was extremely loyal to the leader. Although it was hatched in the miasma, it doesn't like to stay in the miasma."

"When laying eggs, they will return to the land of miasma for a short time, and leave immediately after laying eggs. After hatching with the help of miasma, the eggs grow on their own. Once a monster breaks through the fifth level first, other withered scale crocodiles will seal them as Leader, leave the land of malaria under the leadership of the leader."

"This leader crocodile has already reached the seventh level, but the crocodiles are still hiding in this swamp because of the control of the spell. Even if they can't figure out what's going on, their suppressed nature must be very aggrieved."

So they regard recognizing the Lord Su Minglang as a means to leave the miasma?

Yunying thought about it, and felt that the situation was a bit funny.

Feng Jing also thought it was funny, only Su Minglang didn't think it was funny.

Originally, the Nether Ghost Flame had damaged some of his blood energy when he burned the miasma, but now he has to sign contracts with more than 30 crocodiles one by one.

The blood was let out drop by drop, and he couldn't help sighing when it was halfway through.

It's really gone!

"Think about the good." Feng Jing said gloatingly, "Having a group of crocodiles as pets, how face-saving it is to tell!"

Su Minglang pursed his white mouth, since he stepped into the avenue of cultivation, he has never been so weak, even if Yunying cut his neck before, he fell straight down, and after two or three days of bed rest, he was alive and kicking.

Right now, he is sending blood drop by drop, and signing contracts head by head. In the end, he seems to have been squeezed dry by the harvest, his cheeks are pale and sunken, and his whole body is broken.

Half an hour later, he finally concluded a contract with all the withered scale crocodiles. There were too many crocodiles, and the high-level beast card that Feng Jing gave couldn't fit.

Feng Jing very generously gave another low-grade animal-monitoring card, and put them collectively into the space inside the card, and that was the end of the curtain.

Su Minglang lay on his back on the ground, his pale face was stunned, like a delicate flower that had been ravaged by wind and rain.

No matter who saw this scene, he couldn't believe it. He just accepted the leader's pet.

Yun Ying has always been ungrateful, facing this handsome and clear face full of broken feelings, she said, "Brother, hurry up and adjust your breath, we have to go to the bottom of the swamp to have a look."

"Ah?" Su Minglang's head was blank, and he didn't react for a while.

Feng Jing asked: "What did you find underneath?"

"Evil Qi Puppet and Gathering Evil Formation." Yun Ying said quickly.

"Evil puppet!" Su Minglang stood up straight, but because he stood up too hard, his eyes went dark, and he almost fell down again.

Yun Ying and Feng Jing shot at the same time, holding his shoulder blades to make him sit still.

Feng Jing secretly asked her with the Fengyou seal: "Did Cui Zun tell you?"

Yunying nodded slightly.

Feng Jing said: "Then we have to go down and take a look, this is obviously the secret realm of the Immortal Family, how could there be such things as evil puppets."

Yunying thought about the increasingly dense miasma in the Yaoming Mountain Forest, and the spirit-swallowing vines that should not have appeared in the Xiyue River Valley before, and felt that this was like a huge conspiracy and snare that had been wrapped up silently early in the morning. .

(End of this chapter)