Looking at the countless gray frogs on the swamp, Xiao Yan was considering whether to fly away from here and let go. He felt that it was really unprofitable to spend his fighting spirit to kill these gray frogs without magic cores, and there was no need to spend time here.

But there was murderous intent in Ziying's eyes. The gray frog's ignorance at least made Ziying's heart more and more annoyed. She finally couldn't help it, "Long Yi, remove your shield." Then the fighting spirit of both feet surged, and her body came out like a ghostly roaring and fighting shield.

Long Yi withdrew the Dou Qi shield and immediately supported the Dou Qi shield in Xiao Zhan's shield. And the purple shadow had become the target of public criticism. More than half of the red light changed direction and shot at her, and shot her!

However, the gray frog's eyes were wide and they did not wait until the purple shadows were broken by their red light, and they did not even wait for a drop of blood. The disappearing purple shadows seemed to melt into the air.

Does the gray frog have wise thinking? If so, they will be so stupidly tempted by the smell of blood and completely ignore the safety of their lives to attack Xiao Yan and his group of people who should not have any ideas at all? Perhaps, they are the lowest level monsters driven only by instinct, and they have no wise thinking at all. Is it because they do not have magic cores, so they do not have magic cores? Who knows!

The next moment, the temperature dropped sharply, and suddenly snowflakes danced in the sky. The purple shadow appeared again, but not only one, but in an instant, one turned into ten, ten turned into hundreds, and hundreds turned into thousands... Thousands of purple shadows rushed towards the frogs on the snowflakes.

It seemed as if the March of Death was played, and the cold light flashed by the sharp blade was the jumping notes. The gray frog was killed in pieces, without any resistance. The covered area of ​​the ground was soon stained with blood and a blood-red carpet, emitting a pungent smell of blood.

Purple Shadow Eye was surprised. She used the two fighting techniques of "Snow Dance Demon" and "Shadow Attack" at the same time. She originally wanted to use the snowflakes to slow down the action of the gray frog, and then slaughter the frog group with her transformed figure. She did not expect that the gray frog would be so unstoppable, and even her phantoms would be one by one. She couldn't help but feel a little regretful: If I had known this, why would I use "Snow Dance Demon"? It would save some fighting spirit.

Everyone was watching in the air, wondering how this monster that was not strong in attacking, not strong in defense, and almost no wisdom survived in the cruel World of Warcraft? And the number was so large. Perhaps it was as Storm said before, because of the huge number, there were always people who survived.

Even if you have doubts, you can't think of it at this time, why bother to think about it? Seeing that Ziying's attack became a unilateral massacre in a blink of an eye, everyone couldn't help but itch. But Ziying's thousands of phantoms were so fast that in just a short while, the gray frog, which was as dense as an ant, was killed all the time.

In such a dangerous place, the smell of blood is undoubtedly the most likely to cause danger. Some abnormal movements came from afar. Everyone was about to leave. At this moment, the ground like a red carpet suddenly surged, and the mud water with blood and snow gushed out like a fountain, as if countless red flowers bloomed on the ground, which was spectacular.
Chapter completed!