The swamp was bubbling up and down, and the grunting sound was mixed with a vague baby-like strange scream, which made people's scalp tingle, and what was even more terrifying was that Ouyang He's clothes stained with the swamp were actually soaked, and the skin that came into contact with the swamp liquid was also red and ulcerated, and the flesh and blood were blurred. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This swamp is corrosive! Ouyang He is in danger if he goes on like this! Gotta pull him out quickly!

"Brother Ouyang, catch me!" Tianchu pulled the bush branches with one hand, and reached Ouyang He's hand with the other.

"I don't know you, you go away!" Ouyang He leaned back, avoiding Tianchu's hand from a distance, and shouted with alert eyes.

"I'm the beginning of the day, you come out quickly, or it's too late!" Tianchu was so anxious that he shouted, but Ouyang He just didn't listen to him.

As soon as he shouted, the swamp was startled by him, and suddenly it churned rapidly, and a lot of mucus came out like porridge in a boiling pot, overflowing the rotten leaves, forming an ocean, surging and spreading around.

Tian Chu was in a hurry, he stretched out his arm to grab Ouyang He, but Ouyang He smiled and swung his body around, like a child playing games with him, and with his swing, his body sank into the swamp for several inches.

"Brother Ouyang, I beg you, give me your hand quickly!" Tianchu was so anxious that his eyes were red, and he almost cried and begged him to shout.

Ouyang He was angered by Tianchu, and actually grabbed a handful of mud in the swamp and threw it at Tianchu, Tianchu subconsciously reached out to block it, the mud splashed on his arm, and a hot burning pain hit, he quickly rubbed it on his clothes, and the mud-stained clothes immediately shrank as if they were roasted by fire.

Tianchu's arm was burned off a small piece of skin by the mud, and it hurt so much, but he still tried his best to reach Ouyang He.

Suddenly, his feet went limp, and he leaned forward, and if he hadn't grasped the branches of the bush in his hands, he would have fallen into the swamp.

Tian Chu was so frightened that he took a few steps back, the place where he was standing just now was already covered with slime, and soon it was surging along with the swamp, the swamp was constantly expanding, Tian Chu could only keep retreating, getting farther and farther away from Ouyang He.

The mucus had almost reached Ouyang He's chest, and Tianchu was in a hurry, Tianchu saw that he couldn't get Ouyang He, so he was so anxious that he turned around, he saw a tree in the distance with rattan hanging on it, but it was too late to pull it, so he could only cut a shrub branch nearby and stretched it out to Ouyang He.

This is the last hope, Tianchu kept praying in his heart, hoping that Ouyang He would definitely catch his branches.

Although Ouyang He was crazy, he was still afraid of death, after the mire lost his chest, he felt the threat of death, and began to shout in fear, at this time, as soon as the branch of the beginning of the day was handed over, he no longer hid, and grabbed it tightly.

Tianchu cried with joy, and began to pull out with a loud shout, Ouyang He was almost trapped in the quagmire, and it took great strength to pull it, Tianchu gritted his teeth and bled out, and used all his strength, and could only move little by little.

Tianchu thought to himself, how good it would be if Yun Fei was here at this time!

Not only Ouyang Hezhong, but even the swamp also added chaos to Tianchu, as soon as Ouyang He moved, the swamp began to toss, as if to prevent Ouyang He's departure, against Tianchu.

The swamp was like a spring, constantly starting to emerge slime from the center, spreading around, constantly expanding the swamp, and then expanding, pulling Ouyang He outward at the beginning of the day, and the swamp continued to expand outward to offset the efforts of the beginning of the day.

At the beginning of the day, he had almost exhausted his strength, and Ouyang He was still deep in the swamp, still a branch away from him, increasing unabated.

Tianchu has no choice but to play with the swamp, once he breathes a sigh of relief, he will be overtaken by the swamp, once Tianchu loses, he knows that this situation is irreversible, so Tianchu can only grit his teeth and insist, he doesn't know when it will be a head.

Tian Chu now wished that someone could help him, but this was an extravagant hope, this kind of thing would not happen at all, and it would never happen.

Tianchu knew that if he persisted like this, it was nothing more than two results, either the swamp won and swallowed him and Ouyang He together, or he was exhausted to death, and in the end, he still cheapened the swamp.

Tianchu knew the consequences but refused to give up, let him give up Ouyang He, he couldn't do it at all, Tianchu fell into a painful tug-of-war and couldn't get rid of it, and he refused to get rid of it.

The swamp was almost up to Ouyang He's shoulders, and he had no strength at the beginning of the day, and he couldn't pull him any longer, when suddenly a gray-white behemoth came out of the swamp with a baby-like cry and climbed onto Ouyang He's back.

Tianchu was taken aback, he felt that Ouyang He's life was threatened, and the powerful spiritual power generated by fear gave Tianchu strength again in an instant, he suddenly pulled the branch hard, trying to pull Ouyang He out from under the monster, but this time he used too much force, and he actually pulled the branch off with a click!

Tianchu leaned back and turned over a few times before stopping, as soon as he stopped, he immediately turned over, and the moment he looked up, he saw several gray-white behemoths crawling onto Ouyang He's body, accompanied by a noisy strange cry Ouyang He was pressed into the swamp.

Ouyang He disappeared in front of Tianchu like this, and Tianchu could only watch, but there was nothing he could do.

"Brother Ouyang!" Tian Chu held his hands on the ground, screamed with all his might, and watched in despair as the swamp surged violently and then regained its calm, the slime gradually receded, and the whole swamp was hidden under the rotting leaves, blending in with the surrounding environment, and if it had not been known in advance that there was a swamp, it would not have been discovered at all.

The gray-white behemoth was an ordinary insect that liked to stay in a humid environment - slugs, the largest slugs I had seen at the beginning of the day were no more than the size of a thumb, but the ones I had just seen, each one had the thickness of an adult's waist, nearly five feet long, with wart-like bumps all over its body, wrapped in thick mucus, very terrifying.

Tian Chu stood in front of the disappearing swamp for a long time, his mood couldn't calm down for a long time, the huge blow made Tian Chu a little dazed, and even felt that the scene just now was an illusion, Ouyang He must still be hiding somewhere, he must still be alive.

But the burning pain in his arm was telling him that everything that had just happened was true, and Ouyang He was indeed no longer there, and he would never come back.

Tianchu stood there stunned, his eyes were empty, but tears flowed wantonly on his face like beads of broken threads, and he couldn't stop it.

"Uncle Shi, where are you?" A crying call came from afar, pulling Tianchu out of the pain, and he thought that Bai Yue and his apprentices were not out of danger yet, and the heart that had just died suddenly came to life again.