Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Hundred-Legged Vampire in the Lake

Along the route marked on the map, Yun Hao and the others were unimpeded, as if they were in a no-man's land. But the strange thing is that the two of them have a common discovery, so many warriors gathered in Deserted Moon City for the requiem grass, but the closer they got to the Demon Rock Mountain, the more sparse the number of people became. It's really a no-man's land, which is also uneasy in their hearts, and they always feel that something is going to happen.

They flew all the way and came to a swampy land, with a radius of nearly a hundred miles, and it was the first time Yun Hao had seen such a large swamp. But this swampy land seems to be very restless, and there is always a sense of restlessness surging underneath.

"Can you?" asked Yan Hong'er looking at Yun Hao very calmly.

Yun Hao asked reluctantly, "Is there any other way?"

Yan Hong'er wandered back and forth on the edge of the swamp, her bright red clothes dancing in the wind, like a sentimental woman, lingering on the emotions of the world. She stretched out her slender fingers and poked into the swamp, the cold water inside made her shiver, and she quickly used her true qi to remove the cold qi. This swamp with no edge in sight is really a "thorn belt". Pulling out the map, he shook his head.

She walked back and replied, "If you take a detour, it is estimated that it will take another seven days, and this swamp is the closest road to Demon Rock Mountain. Moreover, I looked at it just now, if we fly against the wind, it may pass quickly, provided that you can hold it up, I should be fine. ”

Yun Hao had no choice, he couldn't show his inability in front of the girl, so he could only slap his swollen face and become fat, and said, "No problem!"

Yan Hong'er smiled, took a probe, and replied with one word: "Hey!"

In fact, for a martial artist like Yun Hao, flying more than ten miles in the wind is already the limit, let alone hundreds of miles, but for the sake of a man's dignity, he made up his mind that he should be able to reach the other side after holding on for a while.

The wind blew, and the cold air in the swamp actually surfaced, and it looked like a fairyland from a distance. Because it was night, the wet plants that thrived in the swamp were like black monsters, with their mouths wide open, waiting for their prey to arrive.

Yan Hong'er had already taken the first step, Yun Hao wrapped his clothes, seeing Yan Hong'er flying so easily, he himself also felt that there were more mysterious exercises such as the smoke duel on his body, I believe that he would definitely not be ashamed for a while.

He jumped and flew over the swamp, and when he was already in the state, he began to speed up, intending to catch up with Yan Hong'er. However, at the moment when he flew, he suddenly felt a very strange force pulling him down, and Yun Hao tried his best to stop it, so he could barely maintain his balance. If you keep flying like this, you may only be able to fly for a few miles, and you have to stop, otherwise you will easily exhaust your true qi and physical strength. He couldn't help but look at the swamp, and then at Yan Hong'er, who was not stressed, could it be that there was some mystery in this swamp?

"Miss Yan, can you wait a minute...... Yun Hao couldn't support it anymore, he seriously doubted that he was going the wrong way, otherwise so many martial artists could pass the past, and he couldn't get by like this?

Hearing Yun Hao's shout, Yan Hong'er slowed down and waited in place.

Yun Hao flew in front of Yan Hong'er panting, sweating profusely, he couldn't believe that such an exhaustion could catch up with a hearty battle. He said helplessly: "I'm dying......"

"No, are you going to die?" Although the situation was not good, Yan Hong'er still couldn't forget to make fun of it first.

"Dead? no, no...... I couldn't hold it anymore, I was so tired...... Can you rest for a while?" Yun Hao was so tired that he didn't even hear what he was teasing him, and he had to explain solemnly.

Yan Hong'er rolled her big bright eyes, thought for a while, nodded and replied, "Yes, you go find a place where you can stand, and we will rest for a while." ”

Hearing the other party's promise, Yun Hao couldn't be happier, so he hurriedly landed on the swamp, found a relatively large area of sand and soil, so that it could be safely attached to the stagnant water under the surface, and beckoned to Yan Hong'er in the air after finding it. At the moment when he waved his arm, he suddenly felt something shake under his feet, and he didn't care about it at first, and slowly shook more and more. He lowered his body slowly, looking like he was in a swamp, just in time to bump into a withered human face.

Yun Hao was startled and almost didn't fall. After a while, the human face surfaced on the surface of the swamp, it was a warrior, already dead, as if it had not been dead for a long time. But to his astonishment, the corpse was nothing but dry and rotting flesh, and no blood at all. The area began to smell foul, followed by a foul-smelling corpse on the surface of the swamp.

"What's going on?" Yun Hao asked himself, the shaking just now should have been that the corpses touched the sand and soil under his feet, and he could see the wet plants growing in the swamp slowly sinking. He leaned down again, only to see a shocking scene. Hundreds of corpses floated around in the swamp, and all of them were a way to die.

"Let's go, Yun Hao, they are already dead, I guess these warriors are like you, they can't fly over, so they died in the swamp. Yan Hong'er above looked at Yun Hao with a shocked face, she seemed very natural, as if she had known these things for a long time.

Yun Hao thought that Yan Hong'er must have known that he deliberately didn't tell him, but he was sad for those people, why didn't he rest for a while if he couldn't fly over, and in turn, he thought that their common goal was requiem grass, if he didn't seize the opportunity, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to see the grassroots.

"Oh!" Yun Hao replied, and was about to leave, when the sudden violent shaking made him unsteady on his feet, and the surface of the entire swamp began to ripple like water waves, and the wet plants that had sunk gradually surfaced on the surface of the swamp, and even had the momentum of coming out.

"Is there something in the swamp?" Yun Hao muttered to himself, he released his senses, but he couldn't sense anything, just felt the continent under his feet slowly rising.

Yan Hong'er summoned and shouted loudly: "What are you doing, don't you hurry up!"

Yun Hao heard Yan Hong'er call himself, and when he saw the anxious look on her face, he knew that there must be something in the swamp and this thing ...... It's not easy to mess with. It's just that before he could react, he was turned upside down, and under this powerful shaking, he couldn't even use any self-protection power. His body landed on the surface of the swamp, floating on the wet plants, but fortunately the vegetation was very luxuriant, so he did not sink. But the stench grew stronger and stronger, almost spicy to the eyes.

At this time, a fresh fragrance hit, which made him feel very refreshed, as if from the main hall of the wine and meat table, suddenly came to the lush flower forest, which was refreshing. It was Yan Hong'er, and her snow-white fingers instantly grabbed Yun Hao's right hand, quickly pulled him up, and flew into the air.

Everything happened too suddenly, Yun Hao didn't react, but the water in the swamp got on his body and entered his body. A particularly cold aura wandered wantonly along his meridians, and the meridians in his body seemed to be destroyed, Yun Hao was a little delirious and began to go numb.

Yan Hong'er looked at the sleepy and numb Yun Hao with eyes that hated iron and steel, and in desperation, she could only save him first. She protected Yun Hao's acupoint with one hand, and used her powerful power to suppress the yin qi that was wandering and destroying wantonly in her body. Then she bit her finger, and the snow-white finger oozed bright red blood, which looked as beautiful as a blooming flower. Drops of bright red blood ran down Yun Hao's lips and into his body.

I saw a gas that could be seen by the naked eye eject out of Yun Hao's body, dissipating instantly, only with another foul smell.

Yan Hong'er breathed a long sigh of relief and said to herself: "It's finally okay, how can you do things so recklessly, I don't want to provoke anything in this swamp, do you have to kill yourself?"

Yun Hao came to his senses, his body was fine, he opened his eyes, and replied with a smile: "Thank you Miss Yan for rescuing me, I am grateful." "No matter what prejudice there was before, in short, people saved their lives, it is right to thank them, and the husband must be affectionate and righteous.

Yan Hong'er glanced at Yun Hao and said, "It's all your fault, now that you have awakened the demon beasts in the swamp, it is estimated that you will not be able to leave for a while!"

"Demon beast?" Yun Hao looked towards the swamp, and there was indeed a powerful demon beast aura that almost covered the entire swamp.

Yan Hong'er replied with a serious expression: "It's a sixth-order demon beast, a hundred-legged vampire monster!"

Hearing this news, Yun Hao was stunned for a moment, and only after a while did he come to his senses, what he encountered in Silent Hill before was only a fourth-order demon beast, and he only had the sake of escaping, even if he was in the state of mind now, he didn't dare to say that he could kill the silent beast. This time it was a sixth-order demon beast, a hundred-legged vampire monster, no wonder even Yan Hong'er said that he didn't want to provoke it.

It sounds a little scary, but it's not like it's in a desperate situation, Yun Hao comforted: "I don't think we can clash with it head-on, just run!"

Yan Hong'er laughed as if she had heard the funniest joke, and her two small dimples reflected her beautiful face, like the woman in the painting, delicate and moving.

However, Yun Hao was embarrassed, could it be that she said something wrong? As long as she took care of herself more, with Yan Hong'er's cultivation, it would be easy to rush out of the swamp with herself.

After laughing for a while, Yan Hong'er also felt that she was a little out of shape, so she stopped and said, "Run, this big brother, can you please take a look down?"

Yun Hao realized that something was wrong, and looked down: "I'm ......" He couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, only to see hundreds of huge hundred-legged vampires swimming on the surface of the swamp, staring at the two people in the air viciously. Sweat broke out on his forehead, and now he figured it out, the large number of martial artists who went to Demon Rock Mountain to find Requiem Grass, a small number of them rushed over with good cultivation, and most of the rest were basically fed to the hundred-legged vampire, and the blood in their bodies was washed clean, leaving only dry corpses.

But there was one thing he couldn't figure out, it was impossible that no one knew that the path to Demon Rock Mountain would definitely pass through this swamp, so the matter of the hundred-footed vampire must also know, why did he have to give his life in vain?

"What now?" Yun Hao looked at Yan Hong'er, at this juncture, he could only obey Yan Hong'er, and he had reached a useless place.

"I'll try ......"

Yan Hong'er quickly formed a few marks with her hands, and silently recited the essentials of the exercises, and then huge flames burned around the two of them, swirling around them. After a while, huge fireballs fell from the sky and smashed into the swamp like an overwhelming land, countless hundred-legged vampires were injured by the fireballs, the smell was stinking, and the angry shouts resounded through the sky, and Yun Hao's eardrums were almost pierced.

However, the hundred-legged vampire did not retreat because of Yan Hong'er's high-density powerful exercises, but instead approached the two of them further. They began to growl and spew a foul-smelling liquid from their mouths, which was apparently corrosive. If it weren't for the dense flames surrounding the two of them, they would have been corrupted into bones. Seeing that this trick was ineffective, they stomped on each other and threw themselves into the air, stretching out dozens of their long feet, flicking their tentacles, trying to knock the two down.

Yan Hong'er's red cheeks were even more charming under the light of the fire, and she said calmly: "There are too many of these beasts, my Flame Heaven Burning Technique will not be able to burn them for a while and a half, so let's withdraw!"

Yun Hao nodded vigorously, in front of these terrifying sixth-order demon beasts, his own existence was not even as good as the wet plants in the swamp, if he had come here alone, he would have died here.

However, the attack of the hundred-legged vampire became more and more fierce, and the two of them did not have time to prepare at all, plus there were so many of them that they could not see the edge at a glance, and almost the entire swamp was covered with hundred-legged vampires. Where is this swamp, this is clearly the carnival kingdom of hundred-legged vampires, and everything is honored by them.

If she goes on like this, sooner or later, she will indeed be able to defeat it with her own cultivation, but if Yun Hao falls, she will have no time to take care of it. However, there are too many of them, so they can only avoid the edge for the time being. She took Yun Hao's hand again and said with a smile: "Let's go, this girl will take you out!"

"How do you get out?" Yun Hao was puzzled, it was very dangerous to forcibly fly out of the swamp in this case, one was not careful, and if he fell, there was another dry corpse in the swamp.

"I have this ......" Yan Hong'er finished speaking, and from the illusion ring, she took out a delicate crimson bone flute that revealed magical power.

The moment Yun Hao saw the bone flute, his heart trembled, this look was not ordinary. Because in an instant, even the hundred-legged vampires who roared wildly on the swamp were all silent.