Chapter 1027: Don't be careless

Wang Yang and Zhao Meiyi entered the third day of the "blood swamp". Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The reddish mist was misty, the pungent smell of rot hit the nostrils, and the air was very humid, and it was another cloudy day in a "bloody swamp".

The people who walked the Dao Gate had already discovered Wang Yang and the others through the puppet flying eagle, and now more than 20 of them landed on Wang Yang's retreat in batches.

"Martial arts friend, I've seen you perform!"

The person who spoke had a deep voice, a leopard head and eyes, and he was much taller than ordinary people, with an aura of not being angry and arrogant. His name is Chu Hongliang, and he is the leader of the group of people who blocked Wang Yang's back road at the road gate.

"Yes!"

The person who was called Wu Daoyou, who was not tall and had a thin face, said yes, and casually took out a bowl-sized stone from his bag.

"Go ahead!"

Wu Daoyou shouted, the stone in his hand fell on a piece of turf, and stopped after a little rolling.

"Fellow Daoists, I'll make a sample for you now!"

Wu Daoyou was very proud of his prudence, he turned around and hugged his fist at everyone, and he used a "wind talisman" to light his body, bowed down and ran away, and the person rushed out like an arrow.

Wu Daoyou should also be unlucky, the piece of Qinglin moss that he took a fancy to was manipulated by Wang Yang, and the place near the edge of the turf was like a trap.

"Plop ......"

Although Wu Daoyou was very cautious, although he also thought of using the "Wind Talisman" to lighten his body, the weight of the stone was still lighter than that of a person after all, and he stepped on the turf near the edge, and the whole person was immediately sucked down by the swamp!

"Fellow Daoists, save me!"

Wu Daoyou screamed for help in shock, but at this moment of jet lag, he had been dragged down by the swamp, and the mud overflowed his chest!

"Whoosh......"

A Taoist priest sent out a helping hand, and the rope flew out of his hand, accurately encasing Wu Daoyou's outstretched arm.

"Everybody help me!"

The Taoist priest who sent out a helping hand was shocked, and the suction from the swamp was far beyond his imagination! In fact, there is no need for him to remind you, and people who find this will immediately start to act!

A few more ropes flew out and wrapped around Wu Daoyou's arm! And those who couldn't directly help also immediately grabbed the ropes that connected Wu Daoyou and dragged him to safety with all their might.

"Ah......h

Wu Daoyou, whose face was pale, screamed in pain! The combined force of the crowd was great, and his body pushed forward in the swamp. It's a pity that in the process of advancing, the suction and resistance of the swamp have been exaggerated a lot, as if they were angry!

"Uh...... Bang bang bang ......"

Wu Daoyou's screams and the sound of ropes breaking sounded before and after, and everyone still couldn't resist the supernatural power, some ropes broke down, and the few ropes that didn't break brought back Wu Daoyou's two bloody arms!

"Woo woo woo ......"

The muffled sound of swallowing flashed away, and Wu Daoyou was buried in the "blood swamp" in front of everyone's eyes.

"Hey......"

The sigh rang out, in fact, in the past few days of squatting in the swamp, the people who were swallowed by the swamp were far more than Wu Daoyou. Even if they knew that as long as they fell into the mud, it would be a dead end, but everyone couldn't help but do their best.

A moment later.

The death-like silence was broken by Chu Hongliang.

"Everyone be careful, the turf near the edge seems to be much thinner than the ones we've experienced before! Liu Daoyou, what happened to your magic weapon? ”

"The magic weapon can still be used, but are you really sure you want to use it now?"

The person who was called Liu Daoyou had a magic weapon that was not specifically aimed at the "Blood Swamp". His magic weapon, in the face of the suction of the "Blood Swamp", will break very quickly.

"Sure, there aren't many of us anymore, Wang Yang's guy is very evil, I don't want to see anyone die anymore!" Chu Hongliang said sadly.

"Good!"

Liu Daoyou's eyes were solemn, he pinched his fingers, and suddenly a palm-sized bell-shaped magic weapon flew up.

"Go!"

Liu Daoyou stretched out his hand and pointed to the turf he was looking at, and the bell-shaped magic weapon landed on the turf with a whistling.

"Plop ......"

The small bell-shaped magic vessel has an unimaginable weight, and the force that falls on the turf is no less than that of a person.

"Bang Bang ......"

Liu Daoyou controlled the magic weapon and smashed it against the Qinglin moss turf. And those smashed places are all places that people may touch when they land.

"Safety."

After some inspection, Liu Daoyou took out a talisman and pasted it on his body, and then ran and landed on the turf that was seven meters away.

Liu Daoyou controlled the force very well, and after falling, the turf only shook slightly.

"Whoosh......"

A rope was thrown out by Liu Daoyou, and a person next to Chu Hongliang immediately grabbed the rope. Liu Daoyou pulled hard, and the man landed beside him.

Under normal circumstances, the weight of the Qinglin moss that can carry people is amazing, and there are ten people who are pulled over by Liu Daoyou with ropes.

After pulling the people over, Liu Daoyou found a safe piece of turf, and the people who had been following him were pulled by him again. As for Chu Hongliang and the rest of the people, they were pulled over by the people who were left on the previous piece of turf, and a group of people turned around and walked cautiously like this.

"Bang ......"

It was another new round of testing, and Liu Daoyou's magic weapon smashed a hole in the turf, and the silt immediately rolled up his magic weapon like a living thing, and wanted to drag it into the swamp.

"Up!"

Liu Daoyou shouted, shook his hand fiercely, and the magic weapon finally got out of trouble under the entanglement of the silt.

It was just an instantaneous battle, Liu Daoyou was already sweating on his forehead, panting, and the fluctuation of his magic weapon and spiritual power had weakened a little.

"Gollum ......"

The house leak happened to rain overnight! Maybe it was because Liu Daoyou was shouting too loudly, or maybe it was something else, but a frightened blood mud toad called nearby.

"Liu Daoyou, be careful!"

Chu Hongliang couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

"Hmm!"

Liu Daoyou didn't talk much, but his brows were tightly furrowed.

"Quack ......"

The cries of the bloody toad rang out, and huge heads emerged from the mire, and the scene was exactly the same as what Wang Yang and they had encountered.

A pair of blood-red eyes shone brightly, and everyone didn't dare to come out, and they didn't dare to open their eyes tightly.

A moment later.

The Bloody Toad sank back into sleepiness, and a cloudy day was not the weather for them after all.

"Ah......h

The person who was the first to open his eyes couldn't help but let out an exclamation, the bloody mud toad in the swamp, there was actually one that had not sunk!

The blood mud toad, which had not yet sunk, was staring at the person who exclaimed in surprise with scarlet eyes. And the man's gaze seemed to be attracted, firmly glued to the gaze of the blood mud toad.

It was like looking up at the vast starry sky, just looking at each other in a few breaths, and the person who was still frightened actually had an obsessive look on his face! He smiled stupidly, saliva still hanging from the corners of his mouth.

This situation has appeared more than once, and Chu Hongliang and others also know that this companion of theirs is dead. Unless he can wake up automatically, otherwise if someone dares to disturb the blood mud toad at this time, the consequences will be very terrifying.

"Hoo ......"

The bloody toad's slimy tongue suddenly popped out, aiming directly at the person who was bewildered by its vision.

The big tongue hit the target, and the mouth of the bloody mud toad opened wide enough to swallow a cow in an instant, and the person who was bewitched by it was swallowed into its belly.

"Gollum ......"

The toad that ate a person's blood mud seemed to be more sleepy, and it quickly dived into the mud with a weak cry.

"Keep going!" Chu Hongliang said with a cold face.

"Bastard!"

"It's not too far from Wang Yang and them, everyone be careful, when we see Wang Yang and them, let's avenge all the dead Taoist friends!"

"Yes, avenge those dead Taoist friends!"

Chu Hongliang and his gang, who were on the road again, actually sprinkled their grievances on Wang Yang and others.

In fact, the Wang Yang gang mentioned by Chu Hongliang and others did not only refer to Wang Yang and Zhao Meiyi, but also to the forces of Kunlun Dao.

There are four people on the Kunlun Dao side, namely: Mingjue, Mingwu, Mingxin and Shen Haoming. After they left the cultivation point, they did not come directly to the "Blood Muddy Swamp", but went to look for medicinal materials.

For the Mingjue people, although they belong to the disciples of Kunlun Dao, every time the Qinglong Realm opens, those of them who can temporarily use the Qinglong Order, also have to find some medicinal materials for the master.

The people who had gained a lot rushed to the "blood mud swamp" one day earlier than Wang Yang and them. However, they were suppressed by the street gates, and the speed of their progress was not fast.

Due to the different positions of entering the swamp, if you look down from the air at this time, Mingjue and his gang are behind Wang Yang and Zhao Meiyi, while Chu Hongliang and others are behind Mingjue's gang. As for Wang Yang and Zhao Meiyi, in the front, left, and right directions, there are three other waves of people who want to form a flanking attack on them.

"Senior brother, when did you say that those people who practiced the Dao Gate would fight us head-on?"

On a piece of green moss turf, Mingxin asked the secret.

"I guess it's going to be soon, they should be chasing and intercepting us!"

As Ming Jue spoke, with a wave of his hand, two handkerchiefs with the fluctuations of the inferior magic weapon fell on the mire, dripping and spinning.

"Come early, I can't wait to fight them." Mingwu smiled.

"Yes, I've been harassed enough by them before, don't let me see them!" Shen Haoming said coldly.

"I want to fight them too, but when it comes to the real encounter, none of you can be careless!"

Mingjue said with a serious expression, and immediately jumped onto the two handkerchiefs in the swamp.

The veil used by Ming Jue is exactly the magic weapon for the "Blood Muddy Swamp"! Therefore, the seemingly thin veil allowed him to rest firmly on it, not to be sucked in by the swamp.

"Woo Woo ......"

As if floating on water, two more handkerchiefs were thrown, and in the process of moving, he hit several spells one after another towards a piece of Qinglin moss turf in front of him.

After verifying that there was no problem with the turf, Ming Jue waved his hand to the rest of the people, and they all stepped on the handkerchief.

"Whoosh ......"

As soon as Mingjue pinched it, the handkerchief that had been laid on the swamp immediately flew back into his hand. The fluctuations of spiritual power on the veil were inevitably a little weaker, but they were still spotless. (To be continued.) )