As soon as this lord monster appeared, it opened its huge mouth and swallowed a monk who was unable to dodge!
Then its huge tail swept gently in the swamp, and a wave of mud several meters high came crashing over.
Taking this opportunity, the lord monster dived into the mud and tried to attack from below, but was blocked by the two-star lord of the monk team and jumped out of the mud again.
When the mud hit, the monks who were on the safe route did not dare to run around for fear of falling into the deep pit in the mire, so they could only bear the blow forcefully.
When the mud wave dissipated, these foreign monks all turned into clay figures, covered with stinky mud dripping from all over their bodies.
Fortunately, because of the resistance of the two-star lord, the giant monster fish had no chance to sneak attack, otherwise they would suffer even greater losses!
After quickly wiping away the mud in front of their eyes so that their vision was not affected, these monks directly took out the javelins on their backs and threw them at the lord monster.
Although the monster's level was not low, its body's defense was not strong, so these javelins penetrated without exception.
Although for the giant fish monster, these javelins were about the same size as toothpicks, they still caused it to roar in pain.
It's not a pleasant feeling to have "toothpicks" stuck all over your body.
When the two-star lord monk who led the team saw this, he also yelled at the monster. The chain gun in his hand was like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, shooting out with a cold light, and in the blink of an eye, it had stabbed the monster between the eyebrows.
The pained monster screamed, and immediately twisted its body covered with javelins, and rushed towards the monks desperately.
The battle at this time was all about strength, and in this regard, the Lord Monster undoubtedly had a huge advantage.
At this moment, when it was hit by its huge body, several foreign monks screamed and flew out. After landing, they were completely trapped in the quagmire.
Compared with the position where the monks were standing at this time, the place where these alien monks fell had no bottom at all, so their bodies sank rapidly and were submerged in the mud in the blink of an eye.
"Save them quickly, it will be too late!"
Following the leader's exclamation, the companions who were in the same group as these alien monks immediately pulled the rope around their waists and pulled up the companions who had fallen into a coma.
It's just that a large amount of mud has been poured into their mouths and noses, and they must be processed, otherwise they will die from suffocation!
The most miserable alien monk not only had a dent in his chest, but also his body was covered with blood-sucking soft-bodied insects in the short time he was stuck in the mud, and was now squirming.
"Hold on a little longer and we'll be ashore soon!"
After glancing at the leader who was fighting with the monster, the leader quickly turned around to explore the way. His movements were extremely fast, obviously trying to buy time for his companions.
I just don't know why, but his face keeps changing, turning green and white, and occasionally there will be flashes of pain.
Especially now that everyone is busy running away to save their friends, no one will notice this.
The straight-line distance from the shore is less than a hundred meters, but it takes a complete circle to reach the shore safely.
The leader finished guiding the route in one breath and climbed out of the mire with all his strength, but fell to the ground and fainted.
It was not until this moment that everyone discovered that the leader's waist was actually covered with blood-sucking soft insects, and two muscles were torn off his thigh, and blood was flowing from the wound covered in mud. Slowly seeping out.
Obviously the leader was trying to buy time, so he ignored the bites of blood-sucking bugs and the wounds caused by the strange fish, and rushed to the shore of the swamp in one breath.
However, he was already exhausted at this time, and with the massive blood loss, it was quite normal for him to pass out.
Upon seeing this, his two apprentices immediately rushed forward and continuously slapped the master's body, swatting away the blood-sucking soft-bodied insects.
Like leeches, this soft-bodied insect must not be pulled hard, as the head will fall off if pulled, and otherwise the wound will become extremely difficult to heal, and may even cause a big pit in the end!
While the two young monks were rescuing the master, other members of the team of monks also came ashore one after another. Regardless of the mud on their bodies, they quickly began to treat the seriously injured. At the same time, they also used bows, arrows and javelins to support the two-star lord who led the team.
Under the joint attack of everyone, the lord monster finally became timid and escaped directly into the mud!
Until this moment, all the monks let out a sigh of relief, and at the same time quickly responded to the companion who had just fought the monster, helping him to clean and treat his wounds after he came ashore.
During the entire attack by the strange fish, one monk was killed, seven monks were seriously injured, and there were no statistics on the minor injuries.
The members of the monk team have long been accustomed to this scene, and there is not much sadness on their faces covered with mud.
They had been prepared for this situation, knowing that this time it was someone else, and maybe next time it would be them.
Therefore, the biggest wish of these monks is to make enough money as soon as possible and then completely stay away from this life hanging by a thread.
Next, either find a building to join, or find a few trustworthy partners and find a secret place to practice in seclusion.
It's just that it's not easy to join Loucheng. Those Loucheng owners prefer to train monks themselves, because such monks are trustworthy and execute their orders extremely thoroughly.
The monks who join halfway cannot be completely believed, so few wild monks successfully obtain the qualifications of Loucheng residents.
To put it bluntly, Loucheng is an exclusive force similar to a family. Except for the residents of their own Loucheng, they rarely trust and accept outsiders to join!
In fact, there are many wild cultivators who are very resistant to becoming Loucheng monks. They are not like most ordinary wanderers who are extremely eager to become residents of Loucheng.
Because once your identity changes, you are under control in disguise, and you no longer have the freedom you had before.
Moreover, the essence of Loucheng is to fight and plunder, so the monks in Loucheng spend almost their entire lives in battles and killings, and even future generations cannot avoid it.
These wild cultivators are used to being free and undisciplined, and their strength is pretty good, so of course they don't want to be restricted.
Therefore, many wild cultivators choose to practice in seclusion, avoid the war machine of Loucheng, and live quietly.
Unfortunately, in this world, there are really very few wild cultivators who can successfully do this!
There is a saying that "people cannot help themselves in the world." In fact, wild cultivators also cannot help themselves in many cases.
At this moment, Tang Zhen and other stowaways climbed ashore one after another, covered in smelly mud.
In the strange fish attack just now, they were very lucky that no one lost their life.
The members of the monk team glanced at them and ignored them, as if they didn't exist.
They have led stowaways over dangerous mountainous areas more than once, so they naturally know how high the casualty rate is. Even if these stowaways are safe and sound now, that's because the best is yet to come.
The swamp we just crossed was just the edge of the dangerous mountainous area, and it was still quite a distance away from the real dangerous area.
Only by crossing that area and not being seriously injured can it be possible to cross the dangerous mountains and reach another war zone on the opposite side!
