Chapter 1960 Abnormal Swamp Fog

If anyone can understand the aspirations of the monsters in the Swamp of No Return, they must be in unison: Fuck! Nima! Are you going to let people pass this day?

More than half a month ago, the immature aura of the little heavenly beast that appeared twice in a row has not dissipated yet, yet another domineering wasteland lord appeared in this swamp? !

What's going on? It's a little heavenly beast and the lord of the wilderness... Can't they be allowed to retreat and cultivate, quietly waiting for the soul-swallowing sac to mature?

Fortunately, the little celestial beast, although of noble blood, is very, very tender, even if it comes to fight with it, it is not certain who will win or lose.

but!

This feels so old that they dare not mess with the old wasteland lord... In front of this ancestor, they are not even worthy to carry his shoes!

So they can only obediently stay in their own territory, wait patiently for the ancestor to have fun before leaving...

After the poor overlords were frightened for three whole days, the Lord of the Wilderness finally left!

Lu Jiuque was a little unhappy. Three days was not enough for her to find the soul-swallowing bag. She wanted to catch a monster and ask about it, but in these three days, she didn't even look at the animal hair, let alone the monster. To one... This luck is really no one!

When Lu Jiuque stood in front of everyone with a disheveled face, everyone felt that she was in a bad mood, but he didn't dare to ask anything, so he had to go back the same way.

Three days later, Lu Jiuque and his party finally returned to the entrance of the Swamp of No Return.

Lu Jiuque stared deeply into the depths of the swamp, and then left with a slightly tired pace.

When there was no sign of Lu Jiuque and his party around the swamp, another breeze blew over the swamp, gently, slowly, and softly, seemingly without any lethal or destructive power.

However, along with the breeze, there is also the thick fog and poisonous gas that has shrouded the swamp all year round. Wherever the faint fog passes, the forest and vegetation will immediately wither.

As if they had lost all their moisture, they became scorched and shriveled... The borderline between life and death was slowly blurred at this moment...

...

In the He family camp, He Yao, Tang Yi and Lei Hong were very anxious. According to the original plan, they should have returned two days ago. Why did they not see the vanguard after a whole day?

"You said... nothing unexpected happened to them, right?" Tang Yi asked with a bitter face, her hands involuntarily grabbed Lei Hong's clothes.

Lei Hong didn't pull Tang Yi's hand away, nor did he bicker with her as usual, but instead patted her hand lightly as a sign of comfort.

Tang Yi and Lei Hong fell in He Yao's eyes, as conspicuous as they could be, and as hateful as they were, he rolled his eyes angrily and said, "Don't talk nonsense! What a crow's mouth, you just think so Let something happen to Lu Jiuque?"

"I... I'm not!"

"Don't worry less!"

"He Yao!" Tang Yi jumped up, "You are proud, arrogant, vicious, cruel, despicable, and shameless. You really have no merits at all!"

"What did you say!" He Yao gritted his teeth negatively, his deep eyes were burning with anger, "Can you say it again if you have the ability?"

"Say it once and say it again! You..."

At this moment, the curtain of the tent was raised, and Lu Jiuque came in with a smiling face: "What are you talking about?"