In the blink of an eye, Yang Junshan even pressed clearly that there were dense pimples like pustules on this wet flat long rope, and these pimples were constantly swallowing and spitting out traces of viscous blue liquid, which looked extremely disgusting.
The long rope wrapped in wet and sticky, and immediately shrank back, while Yang Junshan had no time to take care of it because he was busy dealing with the cyan venom stained on the light mask.
And at the same time that Yang Junshan was cowardly on his own, there were also a few exclamations from the high sky in the distance, some even shouting all the way, but the sound was getting farther and lower, as if falling from a high altitude towards the ice field.
Immediately afterwards, someone exclaimed loudly: "Ice frogs, they are ice frogs!"
Ice frogs, a kind of wild beasts on the extreme northern ice field, their huge size can be said to be second only to the ice field giant bear on this ice field, but ice frogs and cold eagles generally appear in groups, so whenever a group of ice frogs appears, it is the ice field giant bear that is the overlord of the polar northern ice field also has to retreat.
Although Yang Junshan had never seen an ice frog, he had heard of this kind of desolate beast with great fame on the ice field, and had consulted the Ning family and Jingyuan Zhenren, the adult ice frog was about two to three feet in size, although they could not fly, but they could jump dozens of feet high, and their long tongues could shoot targets dozens of feet away.
When a group of ice frogs appears, cold eagles flying at low altitudes are the targets of their hunting.
The only thing that puzzled Yang Junshan was that even if the ice frog jumped up and shot out its long tongue, it would only hit a target more than a hundred feet high at most, and at this time, Yang Junshan and the others were at least five hundred feet high in the air, how did these ice frogs reach such a height to sneak attack the monks who were collecting the original gang?
A large piece of refined treasure light was stripped away, and when the primordial magnetic treasure light had not yet been fully cultivated, the magical power itself could not circulate endlessly, this piece of treasure light was stripped away, that is, it was completely abandoned, which at least wasted the refinement results of Yang Junshan's cup of tea.
Yang Junshan was annoyed in his heart, and then he raised his head suddenly, and saw that the frog tongue that had just retracted suddenly flew towards him again.
Yang Junshan was hostile all his life, and the mountain splitting knife slashed at him head-on.
However, although Yang Junshan's knife was unrestrained, when it hit the long tongue, it was powerless, as if it had been cut with a single knife, which made him uncomfortable.
And the long tongue actually turned a corner in mid-air and continued to shoot towards Yang Junshan's face, and he could even clearly see a raised pimple on the tip of his tongue contracting inward one after another, and a large amount of mucus gathered on the tip of his tongue.
Yang Junshan secretly said that it was not good, and the Shoushan supernatural power instantly stretched outward, and the mucus on the tip of the long tongue had already been bounced off and came towards his face.
With a crisp sound of "pop", a cloud of mucus actually stuck to the shield of the magical power, and in the sound of "snorting", Yang Junshan could sense that the primeval essence attached to the supernatural power wall was being corroded, if it weren't for Yang Junshan's support with the majestic primeval essence, I am afraid that this guardian magic power would have been completely broken.
The ice frog seemed to sense that there was no opportunity, and while its long tongue rolled back, it slapped the blade of the mountain splitting knife, and the thick mucus squeezed out of the tongue suddenly stuck to it, and began to corrode the blade surface with a "snort" sound, and a faint white mist rose.
The damage to the spiritual weapon that had been nurtured for a long time in the dantian made Yang Junshan feel very distressed, and his right hand suddenly raised, and a thousand-year-old ice silk shot out from his fingertips, immediately catching up with the ice frog's long tongue that was rolled upside down, and wrapped it around it.
The long tongue continued to retract, and the ice silk was also pulled back, and the two sides immediately straightened, but the originally slippery long tongue could not slip away from the entanglement of the ice silk, and the equally flexible and slender ice silk had even sunk deep into the flesh of the long tongue.
The severe pain made the ice frog that Yang Junshan didn't even see at first glance make a strange "croaking" cry, but Yang Junshan would not show mercy and struggled to pull the ice silk back, and the long tongue suddenly broke off from the place where the ice silk was entangled.
Yang Junshan looked around, although his gaze was still not far away, but because the aurora belt had shrunk again at this time, the range he could vaguely sense was also expanding, and the results he sensed were obviously not very optimistic.
In short, the situation in the aurora belt at this time was extremely chaotic, and the rapid contraction of the aurora belt was not only because the original gang was collected and refined in large quantities, but because the aftermath of the fighting method caused the aurora belt to continue to dissipate.
Yang Junshan didn't know when he would be involved in the war, so he could only hurry up to refine the already thinning Yuan Magnetic Yuangang.
However, the good times did not last long, and when he refined the primordial magnet required for the Yuan Magnetic Precious Light Technique to seventy percent, a spiritual weapon finally roared and interrupted Yang Junshan's refining process.
At this time, the originally beautiful and dazzling aurora belt had been devastated and riddled with holes, coupled with a large number of collected and self-dispersed, although this aurora belt still covered a range of twenty or thirty miles, it looked extremely bleak, and it was possible to smile in the clouds at any time.
Yang Junshan sighed regretfully, casually slapped the flying spiritual energy into the air with a palm, and then drove the shuttle to prepare to stay away from this area.
The monk who controlled the spiritual weapon seemed to feel indignant that he was so easily avoided by Yang Junshan, and the spiritual weapon made a light turn on the way to being slapped away, and then accelerated towards Yang Junshan's back.
Yang Junshan's mountain splitting knife was corroded and damaged by the ice frog's venom, and he had no intention of fighting him, so he directly sacrificed the mountain monarch seal to cover the earth seal and suppress the spiritual weapon in mid-air.
And the monk who controlled the spiritual weapon seemed to finally understand that he had touched the iron plate, and did not dare to provoke any more, and took the spiritual weapon back angrily.
Yang Junshan didn't want to stop here for a long time, his feet kept hiding, avoiding the fighting battle group along the way, planning to continue north deep into the ice field, but unexpectedly, the originally chaotic cloud mist in front of him suddenly dispersed, and towering ice peaks appeared abruptly, and he almost hit it before he could stop it.
But just as he tried his best to dissipate the magical power that had shrunk into inches, and dissipated the light under his feet, it was just when the old power had gone and the new power had not been connected, several tall figures suddenly jumped out from behind the ice peak, "quack" screamed urgently, and three long tongues flew towards him from different directions one after another.
Yang Junshan had to sacrifice the damaged mountain splitting knife again, and split two long tongues one after another, while the remaining one was avoided because Yang Junshan's body suddenly fell down.
At this time, Yang Junshan finally knew why they were still attacked by ice frogs at an altitude of hundreds of feet before, because of the thick clouds and the aurora belt, he didn't notice that there were ice peaks hundreds of feet high not far away, and the ice frogs standing on the top of the ice peaks could easily shoot out their long tongues and hit the monks who were collecting the original gang in the aurora belt.
Yang Junshan had just avoided the entanglement of the long tongue, and a fluff of venom flew in, so he had to force his true essence to step on the air, shrinking the ground into an inch of magical power to cast it, and the person had already reached dozens of feet away.
Widening the distance from the ice frog, Yang Junshan hurriedly took back the mountain splitting knife that was trembling with the two long tongues, but in just such a moment, the blade was damaged because it was once again stained with some venom.
This is where the difficulty of this ice frog lies, when they appear, not only are they in groups, but they are also poisoned all over their bodies, if they are accidentally sticked, the magic weapon will be damaged, and the primordial essence will also be greatly consumed.
But even so, it is necessary to be able to get rid of the ice frog's pursuit fast enough.
Yang Junshan had just opened a distance of dozens of feet from the ice frogs on the top of the ice peak, but he saw the three ice frogs suddenly jump up from the top of the peak, swept dozens of feet, and actually smashed down on top of his head.
Yang Junshan cursed secretly and had to fly back again, but when the three ice frogs smashed onto the ice field, the ice field under the nearby feet suddenly shook, and the ice surface cracked in the sound of "creaking".
Seeing this, Yang Junshan also stomped his feet, although most of the ice and frozen soil here were not conducive to the power of the Earth-Splitting Spirit Technique, but the three ice frogs in front of him only displayed natural supernatural powers, and they were not as exquisite and mysterious as the real magical secret techniques.
The forces of the two sides collided instantly, countless ice flakes and slag rose into the sky, and then flew in all directions, and the smooth frozen cliff behind them was smashed out of a dense deep pit, and even a huge ice block fell off the ice peak after it loosened, tumbling and smashing down, and smashed a lot of huge ice cubes along the way, forming a small area of ice peak collapse.
And those collapsed ice and stone fragments rolled all the way, actually rushing towards the location where Yang Junshan and the three ice frogs were at this time.
When they were about to jump up from the ice field and were about to escape, Yang Junshan had already sacrificed the Shanjun Seal, and the Fantianyin magical power fell, and the three ice frogs that had just jumped up were forced to fall, and when they wanted to charge up and jump again, the Shanjun Seal sank again, but this time it was the Earth Seal that directly suppressed the three ice frogs and couldn't move, that is, it was such a moment of delay, the collapsed half of the ice peak had completely buried the three ice frogs.
Yang Junshan breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and was about to leave, but saw more ice frogs jumping out behind the ice peak, at the same time, a piece of spiritual light on the half of the collapsed ice peak fault was little, flashing with a mesmerizing aura of aura light, and behind him, several exclamations came one after another, and then the monks who were originally fighting the method ignored each other's disputes, and controlled the escape light to fly towards the half of the collapsed ice peak.
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