Qi Lin was startled at the moment, and subconsciously jumped "whoosh" and flashed to the back.

And this delicate flower full of jagged bright drips made Qi Lin's eyebrows beat wildly, it was not a simple flower, as if it had life, suddenly its body trembled violently, in Qi Lin's eyes, it was smiling at itself with its mouth open.

The two palm-sized leaves trembled, as if they were shy, covering their jagged flower hearts.

"What the hell!" Qi Lin stood still, raised his hand, and prepared to shoot a shot.

"Phew!"

The leaves jerked away, and the dense yellow tooth flowers suddenly shot out a sharp spike.

With the sound of breaking the air, it roared.

"Bump!"

Qi Lin fired a single shot, and the bullets and spikes collided together.

The roaring bullet split the spike in two, piercing through the middle.

The flower heart of that weird smile in the middle.

"Woo, huh."

The terrifying flower seemed to feel the pain, and even made a sound, and the thin waist of the green rod twisted, and its body trembled.

It was the first time Qi Lin had seen such a plant, which was an ordinary plant, and it was clearly a monster that could take people away if he was not careful.

The mouth of the flower heart seems to be about to protrude spikes again.

A loud sound came from the quiet forest.

Qi Lin naturally wouldn't give it a chance to fight back, and raised his hand to shoot again.

The petals that hit directly flew and burst open.

Only the flower pole was left to twitch a few times on the ground.

Qi Lin took a deep breath and glanced around, this place is too evil.

Look at the swamp that is only twenty meters away from you.

Qi Lin stood still, his brows furrowed.

Heightened his vigilance, he began to slowly make his way through the grass.

The grass at the waist grinded Qi Lin's body.

Walk through the grass.

Standing on the edge, looking at the green-purple swamp, he lifted a large stone from the ground and threw it out.

"Pounce." There was a muffled sound.

I didn't make a single splash at all, and it began to sink slowly.

Qi Lin touched his chin, his eyes narrowed, obviously thinking about how to get through.

The breeze blew, Qi Lin turned around and looked around, his eyes flashed, and suddenly he had an idea in his heart.

It's so quiet that the eerie Kala swamp, where you can see poisonous insects and beasts everywhere, maybe a small flower that you don't look at the slightest can kill you, except for the surrounding part of the wetland, the rest of the place is a swamp that devours everything.

You don't know how deep this swamp is, you can only see its greenish-purple lifeless surface that doesn't flow at all. You can see bird feathers floating on it, or half-dead beast carcasses stuck in the dead corners that don't sink to reveal their half-baked corpses, and the swamp is like an unsatisfied monster that swallows anything that dares to set foot here.

It's always quiet here, and right now.

The quiet atmosphere of the Cara Marsh was broken.

It was a man with a delicate face and a smile on his face, and he let out a cheer that echoed through the kara swamp.

His body was sometimes upright and straight, sometimes bent.

Around his waist are two guns called ebony and white ivory.

His hands clutched two thick wooden sticks.

It's like a hand pole for skiing.

His two long, sturdy legs lunged as he stepped on a long knife covered in flames called the Crimson Empress.

Stepping on the back of the knife, he kept grasping the thick wooden stick stuck in the swamp with both hands, creating a force.

The breeze brushed his smiling cheeks.

His speed is getting faster and faster, and the crimson empress who once stood at the top of the pyramid of the times is arrogant, and I am afraid that only this man will make it willing to be trampled under the feet of this man as a skateboard.

The Crimson Empress seemed unwilling to be polluted by this swamp on the ugly outside, dirty inside.

The blazing envelope kept all filth out.

If you see this, you will notice that where the man passed, a surf-like dent in the swamp was left behind, and after a long time it was calm again. Everywhere he went, bubbles were tumbling, as if he was about to be boiled by the red flames of the Crimson Empress in an instant.

You can see the occasional disgusting stuff coming out of the surf dent.

Qi Lin turned around several times and saw human corpses covered in filth that he could no longer make out his cheeks, some of them had become skeletons, and some of them only had a head or a claw and the corner of his sleeve were exposed, and then sank down after a while.

Qi Lin's face was excited and happy, and he was in a good mood.

Qi Lin was like an unruly wind, causing a gust of fresh wind to blow in the dead and silent Kara Marsh.

The speed is getting faster and faster, from being motionless at the beginning to the current two hands gently flicking and instantly accelerating and drawing far away.

Maybe that's what a windy man said.

"Ha Luha, a small swamp, can it be difficult to hold my Qi Lin? When I am in China, compulsory education is covered? ”

Qi Lin was inspired by books to study.

I don't know where I've seen it, and one way to get through the swamp is to share the weight of your body with wooden planks and other objects, you can choose one foot and one plank, and choose to climb over with both hands and feet hanging on the plank.

Of course, the prerequisite is to find a way to share the weight of your body.

Qi Lin was just in the mentality of trying it at first.

I didn't expect to enjoy a beautiful ride on this kara swamp.

A smile on his face at this moment.

The lunge was on the sword, and the hands were constantly moving.

"Wow!"

Qi Lin couldn't help but cry out excitedly.

A scorpion that was sitting on a floating tree trunk on the face of the swamp seemed to be in a hurry at the moment, running to the trunk of the tree for a while, and climbing to this end with its pincers and tail flicking, only to find that it would fall into the terrible swamp anyway.

That's when it happened.

Feeling that the trunk of the tree suddenly floated on the calm swamp and almost flipped over, the little scorpion looked at the fluctuating swamp surface and turned its head.

I only felt a gust of wind blowing, lifting myself and the trunk of the tree out.

In mid-air, its black eyes saw only a human countless times larger than itself, and at this moment, a smile on its face stepped on a long knife that was blazing, and it made waves and rushed forward.

The little scorpion moved in fright, and finally grabbed the trunk of the tree, only to find that the trunk that was originally horizontal was now erected by the impact and was slowly sinking into the swamp.

The frightened little scorpion looked at the swamp that was about to devour him, and glanced at the figure with a puzzled look, flicking his tail and pincers in resentment.

Finally swallowed up by the swamp with incomprehensible resentment and horror.

Ten or eighteen years from now I'm still a good scorpion!

Qi Lin couldn't help but hum a little song at this moment.

Two hours later, Qi Lin's black hair was light and radiant, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I guess I'm about to be in the center of the Kara Swamp by now.

At this pace, it should be possible to pass through it in another three or four hours.