Not long lived?

Everyone was shocked.

was targeted by monsters, and of course he didn't live long.

Wang Ying didn't bother to talk nonsense again, and directly followed Wu Hao's request, shot one after another, and from the shadows of everyone, corrected out the shadow individuals who were about to take shape.

In the process of the latter's continuous struggle, it was directly crushed in his hand.

The ghostly mist roared in, swallowing all the remaining energy of the shadow into its belly.

The last few Dream Balls were also depleted.

"Let's go!"

Take the lead and lead the large army towards the center of the ruins.

This is not a place to stay for a long time, and after staying for a long time, that kind of weird shadow rule will still continue to breed shadow monsters. There are no Dream Balls anymore, and it will be difficult to deal with the newly bred shadow monsters.

All the way forward

In the depths of the Ghost Eye Ruins, the Bone Road stretched all the way to its borders, and when they arrived here, they had approached the center of the Ghost Eye Ruins, but no one expected that what appeared in front of them was a huge swamp.

Wang Xiaodan and Lannie appeared here.

It looks like they've arrived a long time ago, and they're waiting here for the big force to enter.

Seeing Wang Xiaodan's almost lost team, Wang Cang was stunned, and always felt a little unreal. His own team was so embarrassed, if it wasn't for the sudden arrival of the Holy Maiden, there would definitely be a risk of annihilation.

But Wang Xiaodan's team, whose overall strength is not as good as his own team, has nothing to do.

Could it be that the stone bridge is the most correct passage?

After some inquiry, Wang Cang realized that Wang Xiaodan's team had also encountered a lot of strange crises. There are even some crises that are more dangerous than those encountered by Wang Cang.

It's just that they used a lot of the power of the clock given by Wang Ying, so they barely broke through.

And these clock powers, which were originally used by Wang Xiaodan when he was ready to advance to the realm of creation, are now used for most of them, and if he wants to be in the realm of forbidden creation, he still needs to slowly accumulate meritorious deeds.

"No wonder, I didn't even want to use the power of the clock."

Wang Cang sighed, the danger of this ghost eye relic was even greater than he imagined.

But for some reason, he still felt a little uneasy, as if something was not right.

Is there really no problem with Wang Xiaodan's team?

He looked at everyone in Wang Xiaodan's team carefully, all of them were full of strong martial blood, without the slightest strange aura, they should be pure human beings, and there was no weirdness mixed in them.

But before, he had encountered an incident where the weird could be completely disguised as a human being, even if all the eyes saw were human warriors, he couldn't be completely sure whether Wang Xiaodan's team had been secretly eroded by the weird.

It's just that even the saint didn't say that there was a problem with Wang Xiaodan's team, and Wang Cang could only give up helplessly.

Keep an eye out for it. Once Wang Xiaodan's team has an abnormal movement, it can be stopped in time.

At this moment, many warriors are surrounded by the periphery of the swamp.

Looking at the vast swampy area like the ocean in front of them, they looked at each other.

evil

fear

bloodthirsty

All kinds of dark breaths, as long as you can say it, can be found here.

Even if they didn't enter the swamp inside, just standing on the edge, the group was taken by the breath inside, and began to feel dizzy and nauseous, and their minds were uncertain.

There are some people with weak wills, and they retreated several times in a row before they can be regarded as slightly getting rid of the influence of the breath.

Even Wang Ying's face changed, the various auras emanating from this swamp were as dark and negative as this world, even more terrifying than the aura emitted by the ghost mist that the Son of God had borrowed from him just now!

It's hopeless, depressing!

Unknown!

Deep and painful!

What the hell is this place?

The swamp is blue-black, and all kinds of strange plants grow here and there. And it was still bubbling transparent bubbles, some of which floated from the depths of the swamp and floated into the air before suddenly bursting.

After the explosion, some of the bubbles did not disappear completely, but fell out of the explosion and some messy things.

There are plant fragments, as well as building debris, and even incidentally some living creatures.

It's just that these living creatures can't control their forms at all, and the moment they appear, they fall towards the inside of the swamp, and they are swallowed up in it after a while.

They saw with their own eyes a flying creature that wanted to flapp its wings and flee after coming out of the bubble, but it seemed to be bound by an invisible force, and no matter how much they struggled, they could not escape the fate of being devoured.

"That's ......"

"So many corpses!"

"Our people!"

"No, it's the warrior who was sent here to explore before."

Someone saw a lot of corpses floating in the swamp, these corpses were face up, their eyes were wide open, as if they had seen something incredible before they died.

And the most strange thing is that the front of their body is facing down, and their heads are forcibly twisted 180 degrees by some force, which looks very crazy.

"Go, send a strong-willed person and get a corpse back!"

Wu Hao instructed Wang Ying.

When he came here, he felt extremely uneasy. The aura emanating from this swamp was similar to the aura of the abyssal cecum, the source of chaos.

But how is that possible?

Could it be that this is also where the Abyssal Gate is located?

At least once where the Abyssal Gate was?

The world of the abyss is also related to the world of god names?

The abyss, the yellow spring, the human scalp paper, the name of the god, the four worlds seem to be interconnected, and when you think about it, it feels incomprehensible.

He needed to probe to see if those corpses had been eroded by the power of the abyss.

"I'll go!"

"Walking here, it's already a little familiar."

An old warrior walked out.

This is the Wang family, and Wang Si and Wang Xuemin are in the same era.

Wang Peng!

A warrior in the realm of quasi-creation.

"The Great Swamp of the Ghost Eye Ruins, the last time the old man came, it was more than a hundred years ago, when he had just been promoted to a ninth-level martial artist, and time passed really fast."

Wang Peng arched his hand and said to Wang Yuan.

"Holy Maiden, this is what the Ghost Eye Ruins looked like at the beginning, at that time there was no outer fog, and there were no stone bridges, hanging rivers, or bone roads."

"And the swamp is dangerous, but there are some safe passages. As long as you are careful enough, you can pass safely. ”

"But now ......"

Wang Peng looked at the vast swamp, as far as the eye could see, and he couldn't see the edge at all, and he was stunned for a moment before a wry smile appeared slightly.

"It's too big, the swamp of more than a hundred years ago doesn't even have a percent of its current size. At that time, looking at the other side of the Swamp from this side, you could barely see some of the buildings in the deepest part of the Devil's Eye Ruins. ”

"But now, there's nothing to see."

"And now this swamp is not only bigger than before, but now it has a special feeling, like ...... It's like ......"

Wang Peng's voice paused, and he didn't know how to describe what he meant in his heart.

"It's like being alive!"

Wang Ying took over the topic in a cold voice.

"Yes, that's what it means."

Wang Peng nodded fiercely.

Now his swamp gave him the feeling of being a living thing, otherwise what was trapped in his body flew out, restrained them, and was still expanding, what is this not a living thing?

He only approached here at the beginning, and further inside, Wang Xuemin went in alone.

The most dangerous thing about the ghost eye ruins back then was this swamp, which was far from being compared to now.

The current situation is like a myriad of the world's most dangerous factors confluencing.

A swamp, actually alive!

It's a little hard to understand when you think about it.

Isn't this weird, but can natural phenomena also become incomprehensible to human beings?

After Wang Peng finished speaking, he arched his hand again and said goodbye to Wang Ying.

He knew that if he could come back alive with a corpse, it would definitely leave a deep impression in Wang Ying's heart, and maybe he would have the opportunity to advance to the realm of creation.

But it is also fraught with crises.

The current Great Swamp is so dangerous that even a martial artist in his quasi-creation realm feels terrifying.

If you are not careful, you will completely fall into the abyss of death.

Step by step, I walked carefully into the swamp, and the corpses were two or three kilometers ahead.

Since the swamp is filled with all kinds of bubbles, it is simply not advisable to ingest corpses remotely, or fly them directly.

On top of that, flying is perhaps more dangerous.

That flying creature is a lesson from the past.

He didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past.

After entering the swamp, Wang Peng found that the inside of the swamp was not as quiet as it seemed.

Under the mud on the surface of the swamp around it, it tumbled from time to time, and occasionally a large black shadow appeared abruptly and disappeared abruptly.

I don't know what it is.

There are countless strange things.

Then he saw a strange fish that was all skeletal and wrapped in aquatic plants.

- Covered with skeletal bones, it doesn't even have digestive organs, and the fish doesn't know what to eat to grow.

Wang Peng muttered in his heart.

Gradually, he began to approach the nearest corpse to him.

Due to the constant detours he had to make to avoid the mysterious bubbles and dangerous creatures, the corpse he approached was not the closest to the shore.

It can be said that his position at the moment has already walked to the part near the pile of corpses.

Count carefully, there seem to be as many as three or four hundred corpses.

Some of the bodies had sunk into the swamp, with only their heads exposed, still staring up as if they were staring deadly.

Therefore, the number of corpses seen here is much more than that on the periphery.

Most of them are warriors who have been explored before, and there are also other warriors who are not the power of the royal family, looking at the age and costumes, it seems that it has been many years.

"That's you!"

Wang Peng stretched out his hand and grabbed at a corpse, but before the corpse was caught, his movements suddenly stopped.

And the other side

On the periphery of the swamp, the group only saw Wang Peng gradually approaching a corpse, and then remained motionless.

A moment later, there was a wail of pain.

Hearing Wang Peng's voice, countless blood sprayed out, and he actually directly cut off one of his arms, even if it was far away, the martial artist could clearly see the scarlet blood.

Even in the nose, the smell of blood can be smelled very quickly.

What happened?

What happened to Wang Peng?

At this moment, Wang Peng, who still had one hand left, couldn't care about anything anymore, grabbed the corpse, and fled frantically in the direction he came.

And the entire swamp seemed to be stimulated by Wang Peng's blood, and it began to boil, gurgling, and countless huge bubbles continued to spread.

It's like boiling a kettle.

Countless huge pitch-black figures emerged from the swamp.

With a bang, the bubbles that fell back from the sky also seemed to be guided, and smashed towards Wang Peng frantically.

This is not over, the corpses inside the swamp sat up slowly, they twisted their necks, and their eyes that were originally stunned to look at the sky were all staring at Wang Peng at this moment.

"Ahh

After being targeted by these strange corpses, Wang Peng let out a painful wail again.

He couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to his knees on the swamp with a pop. At this moment, he was less than two hundred meters away from the shore of the swamp.

"Save ......"

Wang Peng opened his mouth, his face sad.

All kinds of attacks behind him also came in an instant at this moment.

Bang!

Blood-red wings descend suddenly!

Wang Ying's body suddenly appeared beside Wang Peng.

"Get out of here!"

With a wave of his hand, the blood-colored light exploded, centered on the two of them, in the shape of a ring, and instantly spread out, detonating all kinds of strangeness in the air!

Tick

The silver clock is ringing one after another!

Silvery white light shines in all directions.

At this moment, even the rioting swamp seemed to be instantly quiet.

"Let's go!"

grabbed Wang Peng, took the corpse in his hand, and took advantage of the stunned kung fu of the swamp, Wang Ying returned to the shore.

After returning to the shore, Wang Peng, who was out of breath and looked frightened, told the story of why he had broken his arm just now.

It turned out that the moment he approached these corpses, he found that these corpses were not dead!

They are alive!

More precisely, it has been transformed into a very strange life.

And a cold and strange aura suddenly spread from these corpses towards his body.

It's like being possessed by something, not the usual weirdness, the cold, dark, ominous, distorted aura, more like ......

Wang Peng glanced at Wang Ying!

To be honest, that feeling is more like the black mist on Wang Ying's body before!

It was this cold, dark and distorted aura, they seemed to have life, controlling Wang Peng's body, if it wasn't for the fact that he saw a bad opportunity, he directly cut off his own arm, and was able to break free from this control.

Maybe he died here on the spot.

After listening to him, everyone was shocked.

This swamp is so dangerous, even a corpse is so difficult to deal with. Especially when the Swamp riot just now, that terrifying state was simply chilling.

If it weren't for Wang Ying's sudden outburst and strong defeat of the swamp's attack, perhaps Wang Peng would have died a long time ago.

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