Chapter 65 Escape

Under Zhao Xuan, a group of poisonous toads with swollen stomachs are staring at the people above and are ready to sneak attack at any time. Although it is a toad, this poisonous toad is not an ordinary species, but a larger species than ordinary toad caught by the four ghosts in the uninhabited abyss. When it is caught in the hole, it uses human blood to feed them to feed and raise. It itself is highly poisonous. In addition, the four ghosts have been sucking human blood for many years, and now it is more toxic. Whoever is sprayed with the juice in the stomach of these poisonous toads will definitely bleed to death in less than an hour. It can be seen that the toxicity is unusual.

At this time, the poisonous toad's eyes were round, his stomach bulged like a small balloon, his mouth was slightly open, and his body seemed to be spewing out.

Zhao Xuan's body was close to the top of the hole like a magnet, holding a bright bronze sword in his hand. In front of him, there is a colorful barrier. Countless disgusting little creatures on the barrier are desperately coming to this side with a desperate spirit, but they have never broken through this barrier.

The nigre was not far below the barrier, and at this time, he also closed his eyes slightly and hurriedly chanted the spell. Maybe he felt that his move was useless, and he focused all his attention on the group of poisonous toads under Zhao Xuan, ready to make a big sneak attack while he was unprepared.

After a while, a high layer of small biological corpses were piled up in the whole hole, and only the poisonous toad was still restless and cheering in the corner. The nigger just slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ground, and then closed his eyes blankly. The movement of finger marks seemed to have changed slightly.

At this time, just as Zhao Xuan began to relax his vigilance, thousands of poisonous toads suddenly jumped up from the corner directly below him, coming aggressively, and only his mouth spewed out yellow juice.

As soon as Zhao Xuan saw this situation, he was so scared that he didn't know how to deal with it for a moment. He subconsciously reached out to block it. The yellow juice ejected by the poisonous toad spilled on his sleeve and immediately corroded a big hole in the cotton cloth.

"It's so close." He was already sweating, and the bronze sword in his hand waved randomly. The light of the sword flashed, and countless poisonous toads split into the air and splashed a small amount of blood and fell to the ground. Zhao Xuan used this bronze sword to fight against the enemy for the first time, and he was not very good at using it. He even felt that it was very heavy and a little difficult to use. But for some reason, the hit rate of this sword is very high. Everywhere the sword light passes, dozens of poisonous toads die. The ancient bronze sword seems to be very spiritual. Although the owner's movements are very amateur, it can always reach the peak of a tacit understanding with the master every time. It is not so much a person using a sword as a sword that attracts people. Maybe this is related to the sword demon on the bronze sword, so this sword has the spirituality that ordinary swords do not have.

The poisonous toad attack was very fierce, and the juice in its mouth splashed in the air, but every time its body did not touch the height reached by the spray of juice, it was split by the shining sword on the spot. In such a cycle, the poisonous toad failed to fall every time, as if it was more angry, and the collective made a quacking sound. It seemed that Zhao Xuan would not stop without killing him.

The nigger stood not far away and looked at the situation of the battle above. At this time, his face was already angry. The sleeve robes on both sides of him waved at the same time, and the poisonous toads that were still "fighting" were dying. All that had not yet been dispatched were taken back by him into the sleeve robes, leaving only those that had been "sacrificed" on the ground.

At this time, the whole hole is full of bloody smell, with a little smell, which is emitted by the bodies of those disgusting little creatures. Zhao Xuan didn't want to stay here for a moment, so he wanted to see how Qingling was. But there is a black ghost in front of us. It's not so easy to think that it's necessary to get out of this cave! Zhao Xuan's brain turned quickly, even if he had an idea.

He raised the bronze sword in his hand and scratched in the air, and the gorgeous light instantly flooded the whole cave, which was extremely gorgeous for a moment. The nigga was afraid of the strong light and quickly closed his eyes. Zhao Xuan flew past him while he was relaxed, and the bronze sword in his hand guided him to fly out of the cave with colorful light.

By the time the nigrior reacted, the person had already disappeared, and the cave had returned to its previous darkness.

When Zhao Xuan flew out of the cave, there was already a silver light outside. At the edge of the weeds in front, a silvery aperture protected the clear bell in the center. Although it was night, she could still see that her face was a little pale, and her hands covered her ears and looked irritable and painful. Around the silver aperture, countless ghosts gathered around her, all of whom were fierce, ferocious, and made a chilling sound. No wonder Qingling was so crazy.

"Qingling Girl", Zhao Xuan saw that she looked painful and was in a hurry to rescue her.

After those ghosts turned around and found Zhao Xuan, they immediately transferred their objects and rushed to him, screaming miserably. Ghost calls are the unique weapon of these ghosts. If it's just a call, there is nothing terrible, but if they all call together, the deterrent will be great. The rumble is like the top of Mount Tai, which makes people feel dull and unbearable, and the ears are buzzing, and even the blood in the body will flow back and endlessly. At that time, people will have a terrible headache, just like before Qingling.

Although the ghost sound is powerful, it is really not lethal at all for Zhao Xuan. Because there are some special auras integrated into his body, which can resist the harassment of some noise from the outside world, so the ghost's sound to his damage can be ignored.

Zhao Xuan saw countless ghosts rushing at him, so he took the opportunity to lead them away from Qingling's side. The bronze sword in his hand threw into the air, and then the whole body jumped onto the sword body. The bronze sword carried his body and circled in the air for a few times and then passed through the silver aperture where the Qingling was located.

"Give me your hand." Zhao Xuan shouted urgently, and Qingling raised his head in pain. After seeing it was him, he quickly stretched out his hand.

"Hatch it firmly." He grasped Qingling's hand tightly and pulled her to his side. Qingling also used a little strength and quickly jumped on the ancient bronze sword.

"Let's go." The two flew to the bamboo forest ahead with one sword.

When the ghosts saw this, they turned into black gas and wanted to catch up. However, the colorful light was so fast that they couldn't catch up at all. The black gas circled in the air a few times and turned into its original shape.

When the nigger rushed to the mouth of the cave, only a colorful light tail flew in the distance, and soon sank into the darkness. His eyes narrowed fiercely, the corners of his mouth bent, and his expression was angry. He waved his sleeves, and the strong wind pushed a group of ghosts behind him far away and hit the wall of the cave. Those ghosts shouted in pain and avoided the nigs and slipped back into the cave.