The jungle on the south side of the Devil's Swamp is only a kilometer from the swamp.

At night, searchlights shine in all directions, illuminating a jungle.

Wesson's corpse and head were terrifying, and the spectators who came to check it were frightened and hurried back up the hill.

And due to the lack of light, the drone basically failed, and the Devil's Swamp was shrouded in a dead silence.

On the west side of the swamp, among the dense trees, nine men were advancing—they were holy messengers, hurrying to Wisson's location.

"Hurry up, let's go and drive the Eastern Killing God and force him to go to the east to face Lord Dida!" a holy envoy urged, the searchlight in his hand shining ahead.

As soon as the words fell, a person appeared in the light in front of him, a person who stared coldly at the holy envoys.

Everyone was startled, they all stopped, and then scolded: "It's the Eastern Killing God, he came here, kill me!"

The nine of them moved together and killed Chu Yuan, forcing him to flee to the east.

Chu Yuan showed his white teeth, and at this moment he was like a devil.

In the flickering of his figure, he had disappeared - the shadow was a natural concealment technique, unpredictable, and in this dark jungle, Chu Yuan had the advantage.

"Disperse, surround in groups of three!" The shouts rose again, and the nine holy envoys were all fierce, and they were also confident that the threesomes were not afraid of Chu Yuan.

A night chase begins, and although it is dark everywhere, traces of dark shadows can often be seen.

"He's in the southeast!" The nine holy envoys took care of each other and cooperated seamlessly, and they had already discovered Chu Yuan's traces.

Chu Yuan galloped in the southeast direction, and a few hundred meters away from him was a wet swamp, and the stinking sludge bubbled up huge blisters from time to time.

Chu Yuan is very patient, he wants to use the night to kill all the holy envoys!

Rushing to the side of the swamp mud, Chu Yuan stopped, he took a tentative step forward, but his shoes were wrapped in sewage, and there was a terrible swamp ahead.

Chu Yuan picked up a boulder and threw it into the swamp.

There was a bang, the sludge exploded, and there was a strange sound from far and near, perhaps the crocodile was frightened, or the poisonous snake was crawling.

In short, everything here is so weird.

"Over there!" the voice of the Holy Envoy was heard not far away, and a team of three arrived.

Chu Yuan picked up a few stones, turned over the tree, and lay on his stomach silently like a leopard.

Soon, three holy envoys arrived and looked around.

A holy envoy walked straight to the swamp and squatted down to look at the sludge: "Fooled, the Eastern God of Killing must have thrown stones into the swamp." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a stone falling from above.

The Holy Envoy hurriedly dodged, but as soon as his eyes were dark, a man jumped down and kicked him.

This set of movements was crisp and neat, and the holy envoy could not avoid it, so he could only instinctively step backwards, and the result was that he stepped right into the swamp.

Chu Yuan made up for it, and the holy envoy screamed and fell into the swamp, struggling again and again, but he sank into the mud in a few seconds.

"Keith!" the other two messengers reacted and rushed frantically.

However, Nakis grunted twice, and his head was swallowed up by the swamp.

"Damn, I slaughtered you!" the two holy envoys were furious, and pulled out their daggers and attacked Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan sneered and fought back violently.

It was very difficult for him to take down three holy envoys, but it was much easier to take two holy envoys.

The three of them had been fighting for only two minutes, and the two holy envoys had already been wounded, one had a broken arm, and one had a broken chest, where was the opponent of the Shadows?

The two holy envoys were also clever, and when they saw that the situation was not right, they turned around and ran.

At the same time, two other groups of holy envoys had already arrived.

"The Eastern Killing God is on the edge of the swamp, kill me!" In the midst of the angry scolding, the six powerful holy envoys, plus the two injured holy envoys, all rushed towards Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan didn't love to fight, and ran towards the west side.

But suddenly, he heard an eerie fanning sound.

It was like a swarm of bees flying, but the voice was not as crisp as bees, but very low.

Voices came from the west side, overwhelmingly.

Chu Yuan was frightened, what is it?

He hid behind a tree and didn't dare to move forward.

The holy envoys who were chasing behind also heard the sound, and they all stopped and shone their searchlights upwards.

And on the mountain, the dense audience also heard strange sounds.

Since the drone failed, everyone didn't know what was happening, and could only stare at the jungle below.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the bright moonlight shone down.

The moonlight of the forest was very bright, and the Devil's Swamp was faintly visible everywhere as if the lights had suddenly turned on.

Suddenly, the spectators on the mountain gasped and all hissed.

I saw that above the jungle, a large cloud was advancing, they were like a balloon with a length and width of more than 50 meters, advancing against the jungle, unstoppable!

"Flying marching ants, Aedes albopictus!" squealed an old killer, recognizing what the cloud was.

Aedes albopictus!

The overlord of the flaxon jungle poison bugs, one of the largest mosquitoes in the world!

The mosquitoes that ordinary people think of are definitely the kind of domestic mosquitoes that can be slapped to death.

Aedes albopictus can also be slapped to death, after all, it is only the size of a fly, but it is a swarm, and wherever it passes, even elephants will only have skin and bones left!

This is one of the most recognizable creatures in the Devil's Swamp!

In the forest, the eight holy envoys looked around in fright, becoming more and more uneasy.

Chu Yuan, who was hiding behind a tree not far away, also realized the danger, great danger.

He quickly climbed the tree, poked out the canopy and looked, and his face turned white with astonishment.

Such a big dark cloud, coming straight to this side, may be there in a minute!

That's a mosquito?

Chu Yuan couldn't see clearly, and he didn't understand the creatures of the Devil Swamp, but he knew that he had to run, and the immortals had to run when they came.

He jumped off the tree and ran towards the east side.

The eight holy envoys heard Chu Yuan's movements, but they had no time to pursue, and everyone panicked.

"Run, run!" the audience shouted in unison on the mountain, and lights came down to warn the holy envoys of danger.

The eight holy envoys were not fools, and hurriedly ran to the east side.

The voices from the mountains were still coming, and many people shouted together: "Smear the swamp mud, swamp mud!"

The eight holy envoys were running close to the swamp and digging for mud in a panic.

As a result, one of the holy envoys was squeezed down, and no one else saved him, watching him be swallowed by the sludge.

Hundreds of meters away, Chu Yuan also heard the shouts of everyone, but he didn't have time to paint the mud, he was already far away from the swamp and close to the foot of the mountain.

There was a clearing, and a large crater, and the ground was covered with wet leaves.

Chu Yuan jumped headlong into the big pit, and his whole person was submerged in leaves.

The damp and sour smell hit, and he couldn't care less about it, and reached out to pull more leaves to cover himself, breathing hard.

In just half a minute, a scream was heard not far away, and the group of holy envoys were attacked by Aedes albopictus, and they were in a mess and ran wildly in all directions.

Chu Yuan didn't have time to rejoice when he heard the sound of wings flickering approaching—a mass of Aedes albopictus mosquitoes was coming towards him, and they could sense their position.