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291 Escape, chaos

The rotten bone crocodile fought countless bloody battles throughout his life, but he had never been bound so cowardly. After Ye Qin forcibly broke his head and took away the demon pill, it was frightened and furious, screamed, struggled violently, and swung its sharp tail, trying to break free from the immortal rope and the frost thorns.

Ye Qin laughed at this time and retreated several feet quickly to avoid being swept by the crocodile tail. He no longer cared about it and let it struggle desperately. After taking the blue and black sixth-level demon pill, he knew that he had succeeded and did not have to worry about the rotten bone crocodile escaping. Its current fierce struggle was just a reflection of its death, exhausting the only demonic power left in its body.

Sure enough, the rotten bone crocodile struggled for a short time, inhaled a large amount of corpse energy, and violent pain twitched and rolled, and a large amount of black blood flowed out of his body. A pair of turbid and fierce blood pupils quickly dissipated all the luster.

Ye Qin snorted lightly and showed a satisfied smile.

Its demonic power cultivation is all about this demon pill. Without the suppression of the demon pill, its strength has dropped significantly. It cannot even resist the poisonous corpse gas that it sprays out. This corpse gas was originally a means of attacking the enemy, but now it has become a fatal poison that kills its life. It soon died in the corrosion of the corpse gas, and the rotten flesh on its body was corroded by the poison fog, leaving only an extremely precious skeleton.

This skeleton itself is stronger than a low-level magic weapon. The natural half-corpse and half-demon skeleton is the best skeleton made into skeleton magic weapons, and is of extraordinary value. Those monks who specialize in skeleton skills are probably willing to pay tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones, but they may not be able to obtain such a complete skeleton of a sixth-level monster.

Ye Qin put away the immortal-bound rope, and then the intact sixth-level rotten bone crocodile several feet long was put into the storage bag. With a wave of his sleeves, a strong wind blew across the ground, and a large-scale corpse gas poisonous mist quickly dissipated. His protective cover was also stabilized and no longer consumed mana.

In this short battle, nearly half of the mana in his body had been consumed, which could be said to be quite thrilling. If it weren't for the continuous tough means to imprison the rotten bone crocodile in a very short period of time, his mana would probably not be able to support the rotten bone crocodile.

This swamp depression that had just experienced the killing battle has returned to peace.

Shen Bao, Shi Wenhong and Feng Tong, three Qingdan monks, saw that the poisonous fog was blown away by the strong wind, so they carefully flew to Ye Qin and saw that they were frozen on the ground by large thorns. The rotten bone crocodile was gone. Sun Shi was still rescued, and their eyes glared round.

"Where did that rotten crocodile go?"

Shen Bao was very surprised. The rotten bone crocodile felt that he could not win, could he run away?

Ye Qin ignored their doubts, looked at the surrounding swamp, took out a small gourd of Huo Ling wine and took a big sip, and said in a low voice, "Shen Bao, help Senior Brother Sun clean up the toxins immediately and force the corpse poison out as soon as possible. This place is dangerous and should not be kept for a long time."

Of course, Shen Bao knew the danger, responded, took out a pill bottle from his arms, took a poison-proof pill and stuffed it into Sun Shi's mouth, and then drove magic power to help him drive away the poison. However, Shen Bao soon discovered that this corpse poison was extremely vicious and domineering, and it was not easy to drive away the poison. His cultivation was too low, and at most he could help Sun Shi delay time and could not remove the corpse gas toxin.

Sun Shi was both sad and happy. The corpse poison eroded the bone marrow and greatly damaged his vitality. He was probably mostly useless in his cultivation, and at least he had to lower the foundation building level. However, Ye Qin killed the terrifying rotten bone crocodile in one fell swoop. He finally escaped the disaster, which made him overwhelmed.

If his cultivation is abolished, it will be abolished. Anyway, he has lived for 170 or 80 years and his life is not much left. He has long had no ambitions. He has earned a lot of money over the years, which is enough for him to spend his whole life in Lingwu City and Qingdan Gate and spend the rest of his life.

Sun Shi sighed inwardly. When he looked at Ye Qin again, his eyes became more and more complicated. If it weren't for the unexpectedly powerful strength of Junior Brother Ye, he would definitely not have escaped this disaster today. This favor would be bad.

Before he could sigh more, in the mist in the distance, there were several sounds of wind breaking out from the wind caused by the rapid running. The strong winds came very quickly, with a strong murderous aura, and undoubtedly came to them.

"The monks from Wanyue Lake are here!"

Ye Qin's face changed slightly. The monks of Wanyue Lake must have noticed the movement here and were rushing over at full speed. Listening to the strong wind, there were at least four or five monks. The monks of Wanyue Lake dared to run unscrupulously in this swamp, and they must be monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Once they encountered them, it would definitely be a tragic bloody battle. Four or five foundation establishing monks were not comparable to a monster.

Ye Qin looked at the rest of the people, and everyone looked panicked.

Sun Shi's originally pale face was suddenly scared to the point of being pale and bloodless.

Half of the members of their team are at the first and second floors of foundation building, and their strength is not strong at all. In addition, he has seriously injured and lost his combat power, and is even weaker, making it difficult to fight head-on with the monks of Wanyue Lake. The monks of Wanyue Lake are coming now, and their best way is to escape immediately. And he has become a burden at this moment. If others don’t care about him, he will definitely die here.

"Junior Brother Ye, take me back! I don't want to die here, I just want to spend the remaining decades safely. Junior Brother Ye saves my life, and my Sun Shi will definitely repay you in the future."

At this moment, Sun Shi was in horror and despair. The only thing he could do was beg Ye Qin. He knew that only Ye Qin could save his life. Others, Shen Bao, Shi Wenhong, Feng Tong, etc., were all following Ye Qin's head.

"Senior Brother Ye, we must leave immediately. It will be too late!" Shen Bao said hurriedly. When he said this, he pulled Ye Qin's sleeve and blinked suddenly, hinting that he would not take Sun Shi with him.

Ye Qin glanced at Sun Shi, and a moment of hesitation appeared in his eyes.

Although Sun Shi's injury is not fatal, he has basically no combat power. He can only take him back to Lingwu City and ask the elders of the sect to rescue him. Sun Shi may be able to save his life. Even if he saves his life, he is afraid that most of his cultivation will be useless.

If it weren't for the pursuit of the monk Wanyue Lake, he would undoubtedly have taken Sun Shi back to Lingwu City.

But now, the seriously injured Sun Shi will seriously drag down the combat power of others. If it is not done well, the entire team will be destroyed, and they will all die in the Cold Lake swamp. Should one die or five die? This made Ye Qin hesitate.

As the team leader, his most important responsibility is to keep most people alive.

But the fear and despair in Sun Shi's eyes were revealed. Ye Qin could not make up. After all, they were brothers of the same school. Even if they had no feelings in the past, they had to talk about the relationship between the same school.

"Return to Lingwu City! Chen Bao carried Senior Brother Sun, Feng Tong, Shi Wenhong, you two guard Chen Bao. I'll open the way and go!" Ye Qin made a decision and quickly ran towards the opposite direction of the monk Wanyue Lake.

But he sighed in his heart that this decision may have killed them all, and perhaps he is not suitable to be the leader at all.

The army failed to succeed, and he lost a experienced member of the fourth floor of foundation building as soon as he entered the swamp. The other three were all on the first and second floors of foundation building cultivation. Their team was too weak to stay in this Hanhu Forest. Let Qian Bojiang and others complete the task of sneaking into the Wanyue Lake monk camp. Return to Lingwu City as soon as possible. Even if he is sent out to fight next time, he will never be the leader. He failed to complete the task, and even if he was criticized by the elders of the sect, it would be better than burying himself in this Hanhu Forest.

Chen Bao opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, Sun Shi, who was seriously injured on his back with helpless face, followed Ye Qin into the fog of the swamp and fog, avoiding the monks of Wanyue Lake.

The group rushed out in the fog for several miles, but the sound of wind behind them was getting closer and closer. They could see figures, less than one or two hundred feet away from them, shouting loudly, asking them to stop. Without more than ten breaths, these monks from Wanyue Lake could catch up with them.

Ye Qin looked back and saw Chen Bao was already out of breath, running with Sun Shi on his back with all his might, and his speed could not be faster. Their cultivation was low, and it was inevitable that there would be an impact on his back, and he could not escape the pursuit of the monks of Wanyue Lake.

Ye Qin sighed inwardly, it seemed that Sun Shi must be given up. This is not that he is ruthless, but he is really powerless. Sun Shi himself cannot fight, and it makes it difficult for Chen Bao to exert his strength, which is equivalent to allowing their team to directly reduce the combat power of two players. With three battles and five, the chance of winning is really not high. At this moment, something must be given up.

They ran past a small jungle, and just as Ye Qin was about to make a sound to ask Chen Bao to let Sun Shi down and prepare to fight, they suddenly became a sudden change.

Several magic weapons suddenly flew out from the small jungle, killing the monks of Wanyue Lake who were chasing him reluctantly. They caught the five monks of Wanyue Lake who were excitedly chasing him off guard and turned over. Then he laughed loudly, Qian Bojiang and the five Qingdan monks rushed out and intercepted the monks of Wanyue Lake.

It was also a lucky thing. Qian Bojiang and others walked around in the swamp, and were also lost their direction and could not distinguish between the Northeast. They heard the movements made by Ye Qin and the rotten bone crocodile, and then heard the sound and came over to see the situation.

But they were unable to be sure if this was a trap. They were waiting for them to get into the trap and hesitated, so they hid in this small jungle and discussed what to do. At this time, Ye Qin was running away from the side with a Qingdan team, and behind them were four or five foundation-building monks from Wanyue Lake. They were overjoyed and took action without hesitation. In this situation, their number of people obviously accounted for nearly twice that the fool did not take action.

The swamp was quite chaotic, and the fighter plane flashed by, but it was gone if it missed.

Ye Qin never expected Qian Bojiang and others to ambush in this inconspicuous jungle. In surprise, he immediately asked the team to stop, put down Sun Shi in the jungle, and took Chen Bao, Shi Wenhong and Feng Tong to kill him. Nine battles, the situation was great. One or twenty magic weapons of various colors were dancing around the small jungle, dazzlingly shining, suppressing the monks of Wanyue Lake one-sidedly.

This time, the one who was suffering and couldn't bear it was the team of five foundation-building monks in Wanyue Lake.
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