Chapter 373: Under the Quagmire

At this moment, in a very dark place, there are many stone pillars, and at the top is a dark green and black quagmire.

From time to time, there will be a gurgling sound.

On the damp ground, there was an emaciated figure, whose face looked a little ruddy, and he looked good.

"W-where is this?"

Yang Feng slowly opened his eyes, his whole body was very uncomfortable with the muddy water, and he immediately noticed that the spiritual power in the sea of qi had actually recovered, and he immediately used his spiritual power to dry the muddy water all over his body.

He remembered that he should have been stuck in the quagmire, and then said goodbye to her in despair.

Now, I actually survived, and although I don't know what this place is, it's better to be alive than anything else.

His eyes began to survey his surroundings, which resembled a naturally formed tunnel space.

When he looked up, he saw an incredible scene.

The swamp mire above that had swallowed him up had spawned overhead, and they seemed to be active.

This made Yang Feng surprised in his heart, he didn't expect this world to have such a strange scene.

Yang Feng unfolded his divine sense, trying to penetrate the quagmire above.

However, as soon as the divine consciousness reached the quagmire, it was instantly devoured.

This made Yang Feng's head buzz a little.

Immediately withdrew the power of divine consciousness.

"This thing is really weird. Yang Feng muttered softly, turned his eyes to the direction in front of him, and walked towards him.

He had to find a way out of here now, because he couldn't rest assured that Han Shilan would not be able to.

After all, he had a great life, and he actually survived in this swamp that could devour spiritual power and divine consciousness.

When he didn't walk for long, he suddenly found that the aura here was very rich, much more than the outside world.

It was only a little bit worse than the spirit stones he had stored in the ring.

But it's a lot.

It's just that Yang Feng's cultivation will be useless if he continues to cultivate, after all, the highest level of his current cultivation can only reach the peak of the ground level.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Yang Feng suddenly saw a table in front of him that was 1 meter above the ground.

Above, something seems to be carved.

Yang Feng walked quickly to the countertop and looked at the handwriting on the countertop.

When he took a closer look, he found that it was an assassination stunt left over from the first generation of killer kings.

From the above, Yang Feng can see that this is the first king of killers, that is, the first generation of killer kings, and also the ancestor who created the killer world.

It's just that, for unknown reasons, he was sanctioned by the special department of Huaxia.

Later, he fell into the quagmire, and he survived here.

When he was bored, he basically recorded his life on this stone platform, as well as his life's martial arts skills.

He used to be a heaven-level martial artist, but later due to the great threat, he was suppressed by the old-timers of the Huaxia Special Department hidden in the martial arts world.

The strength is not as good as before, at most there is only the Yellow Rank, but the martial arts still exist after all.

But he could no longer perform them, and only in this way did he record many of his stunts here.

It is hoped that the Chinese compatriots who come here by chance will be able to learn these martial arts and pass on his martial skills.

Because these are all martial arts that he has created with great difficulty, he is unwilling to disappear with him like this.

Then, one day, a strange thing happened here, the air rippled and formed a whirlpool tunnel entrance.

He wanted to go in and have a look

When I got to this place, it was not recorded later.

Yang Feng thought that the king of killers should have entered some so-called tunnel.

It's just that Yang Feng looked left and right, but he didn't find any whirlpool-like tunnel entrances.

Yang Feng has seen so much, in fact, he is looking for a way to get out, but there is no record on it.

It upset him to death.

Even if you learn all the stunts of the original King of Killers, it's useless if you can't get out.

Besides, his highest was only the Heavenly Rank.

I remember that Chaos said that cultivating immortals is the royal way, and the Heavenly Rank is only the beginning of cultivating immortals.

Yang Feng glanced at the martial arts recorded above, turned around and left, and continued to look for the entrance to the cave where he could get out.

Half a day later, Yang Feng returned here in despair, sitting on the floor with his hands on his thighs, looking very helpless.

He is a dignified and earth-level grandmaster, but now he is trapped here alive.

Although he won't die, he is almost so depressed that he vomits blood.

In the end, there is really no way.

Yang Feng continued to look back at the martial arts recorded above, instead of being stunned here, he kept complaining.

It's better to take a closer look at the martial arts above.

Let's see if there are any martial arts on it that you can take advantage of.

Indeed, there were many assassination tricks that Yang Feng found incredible.

Hidden forbearance killing, desperate killing, assassination killing

Among them, the assassination attack surprised Yang Feng, the tricks were not bells and whistles, and they were very powerful, which could allow him to blend into the darkness.

At night or in dimly lit places, unexpected effects can be achieved.

Outside, it's night.

Han Shilan held her knees with her hands, wearing the banana clothes she made herself, leaning on the edge of the rock, looking at the bright stars in the sky.

The whole person seemed very melancholy and lonely.

She had already read almost all the guides to universal survival, and even read them a second time.

Now at night, she really has nothing to do.

In this way, I gradually closed my eyes, and I was really tired.

I fell asleep.

Until the next day, she woke up vaguely, she had a sweet dream last night.

I dreamed that Yang Feng was not dead yet

But it was just a dream.

The first thing she did when she got up was to go to the swamp, only to see only patches of disgusting mud.

She lingered for a moment, then quietly left.

Take the stone axe of your own and continue to cut down trees to build a wooden house.

Make the impossible possible.

In it, she suddenly discovers that she can actually use the air pistol to adjust to the high damage mode to directly knock down trees.

I did what I wanted, and as a result, I quickly knocked several trees to the ground.

Then, after dividing a few points, I used all my strength to pick up the wood and build a wooden house.

Until the sun gradually fell, she relied on her delicate body and small strength to build a wooden house that even engineers needed to approve of.

This is made from the white-style building method on the survival guide.

And at this moment, the Han family is far away in China

(End of chapter)