Chapter 39: In Progress (2)
On the surface of the blood sea, the gurgling blood slowly flowed down the edge of the sky, blending with the endless dark red river water. The endless hideous blood spirit demon souls appeared and disappeared in it. A huge and luxurious blood-colored throne floated on the water surface from afar, and a strange and handsome young man sat quietly on it.
Several almost naked smug banshees had already slid into the young man's loose cloak, and tightly pressed against the young man with their plump and seductive body. A pair of small fragrant tongues sucked, licked, and bite lightly. The extremely firm and plump semicircle kept rubbing and squeezing the young man's chest, plump buttocks, snow arms, and the most delicate and pink **, all of which showed the beauty of the female body. The wine glass held by the young man's left hand also swayed gently in this slight vibration, and emitted a refreshing fragrance. The wine entered his throat, the beauty's lips scent, and the so-called paradise is just that...
However, this was enough to make people sink into it, but it did not attract any attention from Lin Feng. At this moment, all his attention was concentrated in a wetland on the Wanyuan Plain through his blood-colored pupils.
Through a hazy scarlet mist, he could vaguely see that this was a strongly acidic wetland. Drow elves in black robes kept jumping lightly. Although the surface was almost covered by green vegetation, most of them were just a thin layer of duckweed. Once they stepped on it rashly, they would be completely swallowed by the extremely corrosive swamp. In addition to such an environment, magical plants and aquatic beasts were also hunters lurking in it. If you care a little, it would become a delicious meal for the predators.
In such a dangerous environment, even the bloodthirsty desire of the demons has weakened a lot. They are carefully exploring the way forward. Only the winged demons are constantly hovering over the sky, and from time to time they harvest each other's lives with steel forks in their hands. However, when they are slaughtering, they will be dragged under the water by predators or vines.
This too special environment also led to the fact that in addition to demons with flying abilities such as Winged Demons, most of the participants are relatively low-powered demons. After all, in their eyes, high-level demons are far more dangerous than swamps.
This happened to be a great opportunity for the Drow elves, because from the perspective of path exploration and search, the Drow elves still have some advantage over the demons. Tracy and Samira, who were already ready to move, would definitely not miss this opportunity, so the eldest daughter of the Banrui family and the three daughters of the Valdere family immediately organized people to join forces to enter this strong sour wetland.
As one of the few private armed forces under Shamira, the lizard knight Rizane naturally also participated, but his lizard companion could only stay in the camp. Any mount that does not have the ability to fly is a 100% burden and bait. Slaves such as Taurus, Troll Dwarfs are also useless here, so in addition to the burrowers used to sacrifice the wayfinder, this time the exploration team is almost entirely composed of Drow elves.
Although the Zoer soldiers were very cautious and the nerves in their brains were ten ten of them all the time, they had lost ten people all the way, and the mission process was only halfway through. Such sacrifice was undoubtedly very heavy for the Zoer family at this moment. Who knows how much they will lose in the next mission?
Under Lin Feng's gaze, these priestesses wearing black-bottomed gold edges and spider-patterned robes were staying in the air with suspension techniques, roaring angrily at the followers beside them, and the snake-headed whip in their hands was constantly waving. However, most of the time, this whip just slashed through the air in vain, causing waves of howling sounds. Although they became extremely angry under the accumulation of pressure, they also knew that if they were punished more heavily in this situation, the loss would only be increased exponentially. Such consequences would directly lead to their own being sent to the altar by the angry eldest daughter of Ban Rui to the altar to be dedicated to the Queen Ross.
However, just as the priestess was venting his anger, the duckweed on the surface of the swamp was suddenly broken by a huge force. In the splashing lake water, a ten-meter-long giant suddenly rushed out from the water. It could be seen from the thick dark green scales and the narrow mouth as narrow as the serrated one, it was a Sandler magic crocodile.
This kind of demon crocodile is also one of the most common protozoa in the strong acid wetlands. Although they do not have any magical abilities, if they are in normal times, perhaps even an ordinary maniac may kill him, but the special environment of the strong acid swamp makes them become extremely terrible hunters. As long as they drag their prey down the lake, even creatures that are far more powerful than Sandler's demon crocodile will die under the erosion of acid.
The common weapons used by the Drow warriors are nothing more than thin swords, scimitars, long swords or daggers. Even if they can penetrate the scales of the demon crocodile, they will not be able to escape the fate of being dragged into the water. With these light weapons, they cannot cause fatal damage to these large original beasts, so Lin Feng is quite interested in how they plan to deal with this demon crocodile.
But to Lin Feng's surprise, these drowns seemed to have no intention of confronting the Sandler demon crocodile head-on. After activating the suspension technique, these drown soldiers quickly fled to the distance without looking back. The priestess just took out a silver ball from his arms and smashed it at the demon crocodile while silently chanting the spell. Then he activated the acceleration technique on the robe and fled wildly in the direction of the warrior. In half a minute, a team of more than 30 people had already run away. As for the magic crocodile, it was tightly entangled by the silk screen released from the silver ball, and could only watch the prey go away.
Seeing this, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile, but it is undeniable that this is indeed a very clever method. Instead of dealing with Sandler's magic crocodile, it is better to target other participants. At least compared with this big guy, the little demon, the coward or the winged demon is much more convenient.
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Chapter completed!