She only had time to twist a fuzz into the space, ignoring the dirt on the ground, and the whole person immediately rolled over.

Tap...!

As soon as she rolled away, a bunch of things landed where she'd just stood.

Nutrition...!

A burst of tooth acid sounds.

Moe turned around and looked into the eyes of a pair of green oils.

It was then that the whole monster image was introduced into the curtain.

Forgive me for being so calm with my face. At this time, I had goose bumps all over me.

What the hell is this?

A lump of sticky black paint.

Looks like thick mud clumps together.

If you move it, it will snap off a dirty pile.

But it has green eyes.

Those eyes looked at Muay with no emotion, causing her to feel unjustifiably creepy in her heart.

Tap!

Another pile of "mud" fell off, falling on a few charms that just couldn't be picked up.

Immediately, these charms sound nourishing and disappear instantly.

Those little green eyes revealed a slight expression of satisfaction and then greedily looked at the face.

Pff--!

A swamp of mud flew towards Muang.

Mu Yanben was alert and not slow to react. The seven swords in his hand were instantly cut off against the mud.

However, the moment the seven swords touched the mud, she did not say well.

In battle, Muay's spiritual power is usually attached to the Seven Blades, which multiplies its attack power.

At this time, however, she attacked the mud emitted by the monster, but she obviously felt that her spiritual power attached to the Seven Swords had been swallowed clean for a moment.

And one of the drops of mud splashed on her hand.

Ts--!

Muay couldn't help but groan when a cold, burning pain came in.

She looked down and was shocked to find a black dot the size of a nail cover on her white hand.

There was no rupture and no blood seepage.

But it was like burning completely, and the skin was dried up like old age.

And the monster across the street, after devouring her spiritual power, was like eating something delicious.

The whole excited body is trembling.

Even the disgusting mud splattered everywhere.

Wherever you go, whenever there is a little bit of fresh flesh, you make a nourishing, sour sound.

Mu 'an's heart sinks.

This creature can devour spiritual power instantly, and can cause the flesh of a living spirit to burn.

As a result, she was in a very unfavourable position, both in the distance and in close proximity.

Perhaps it was easy to get the red flame gold and the ghost wood that was used up before.

God seems to think she's not unlucky enough.

Tap...! Tap...! Tap...!

Three sounds in a row.

The three clusters are exactly the same monster, reappearing.

Those eyes of green oil are filled with greed and desire to stare at the face.

He was slowly moving towards her.

One time, no way in, back five doors.

For the first time since entering the mysterious realm, Muyan has fallen into despair.

But the corner of her mouth slowly caught a cold smile.

“Eats spiritual power, doesn't it? ”

“Try it, Xuan Qi, can you eat it? ”

When the voice fell, the seven swords in her hand instantly turned into a magic harp.

She also sat down slowly, despite the filth and disgust on the ground.

The sound of Jingo, like an earthquake mountain river.

Boom...!

It was as if there was an invisible airflow, scattered around her.