Chapter 147: Canyon Mutation

Is there a problem with this swamp?

Lan Ze pursed his lips and glanced at the sailor: Isn't this nonsense?

If there is no problem, what is Lan Ze bringing little Charles and little Raven for? Traveling or going out? Is this a place of interest or an academic study? What you want here is danger! How can there be no danger to the experience?

Compared to these ignorant sailors, Lan Ze saw much more than these people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

First of all, the overall shape of this canyon is similar to a triangle with a small angle, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, a white fog that exists all year round, a huge swamp below, the swamp is very deep, the water layer above the silt layer is not counted, the silt of the first layer alone, the average depth is more than three meters, and there are even some individual places below that can reach more than ten meters, under the silt layer, there is an underground river, Lan Ze can vaguely feel that in the underground river below the silt, there are signs of a large number of life activities, and it seems to be an ordinary canyon wall, in fact, there is also a hidden mystery

In the honeycomb caves that seem to have been naturally corroded, are they really just naturally corroded?

Through the mist, Lan Ze could clearly see a large number of traces of biological activity, which were definitely not traces of natural corrosion.

One of the sailors tried to throw a piece of wood into the swamp, which made a splash, and after a little swaying, the wood floated silently on the water.

After a while, a black silt spread under the action of the previous splash at the bottom of the water, and then the black black water was like magnetic plasticine, slowly surrounding the wood, and slowly the wood surrounded by the silt made a slight "rustling" sound, this sound is very slight, almost imperceptible, but there is a magical power, will make people involuntarily concentrate and listen carefully.

A large amount of black powder slowly floated down the wood, and after half an hour, the black silt settled at the bottom of the water again, and the strange rustling sound disappeared, and the sailor tied a rope to a throwing axe, cut the wood accurately, and then dragged back the wood that had drifted out more than thirty meters away.

As soon as the wood came out of the water, a large number of black powdery black spots slid down from the side soaked in the water like silt, because it was too much like silt, most sailors thought that this was an ordinary silt stuck to the wood, but Lan Ze's eyes were sharp, and he could clearly see that this was not silt, but living creatures, these creatures were some strange worms with a body length of no more than one millimeter, very slender, not even as thick as the antennae of ants, with a large number of arthropods on both sides of the body, and a pointed tail, The head has two large fangs that are very protruding from the body length, somewhat similar to leeches, but much smaller.

These little worms are very dependent on water, as if they can't do without water, or the air is extremely harmful to the worms, Lan Ze clearly saw that some worms that were separated from the clear water, after coming into contact with the air, writhed their bodies wildly one by one, and then their bodies stiffened in two or three seconds, turning into a real grain of dust, and the wind blew and shattered into powder.

The sailor took out the wood from the bottom of the water and broke it in half, like a soft paper shell.

This made everyone's scalp tingle and gasp, this is just wood, if it's people? What happens when you get into the water? Just think about it and feel scared!

Passing through the bottom of the canyon to the opposite canyon obviously did not work, and no one dared to enter the water when they saw the wood that had been corroded into slag in a short time. The black silt and strange water of the lake, like a forbidden area of life, are daunting!

Just when the group was about to leave the canyon to find another way out, there was a sudden sound of swishing overhead, the dense white fog suddenly began to tumble violently, and a blurred black shadow crossed at a high speed in the dense fog.

This is the instinctive reaction of little Charles, who believes in Lan Ze more than himself.

Little Raven also feels a sense of crisis, but unlike Little Charles, Little Raven believes in herself!

Almost subconsciously pulled out the longbow in his hand, and the blue scales instantly spread all over Xiao Ruiwen's body, the bow reached the full moon, and a pure iron bow and arrow were placed on the bowstring.

Lan Ze shook his head and glanced at Xiao Ruiwen and Little Charles, looked up at the sky, frowned slightly, and grabbed Xiao Ruiwen with an invisible force with a beckon, and before Xiao Ruiwen could react, she was dragged by Lan Ze to her side.

A touch of gold flashed in Xiao Ruiwen's clear pupils, and the bow and arrow in his hand were withdrawn, hiding behind Lan Ze honestly.

Lan Ze was still frowning, and a pair of deep eyes pierced through the thick white mist, and Lan Ze saw hundreds of thousands of fist-sized spiders running out of the cave in the canyon frantically.

The spider is black as a whole, with a white or red or pink skull head or sharp teeth on the back, two sharp fangs on the small head flashing a touch of poisonous green, eight scarlet eyes are full of hunger and madness, the slender arthropods are covered with hard steel fluff, the speed of the spider is extremely fast, the spider the size of a fist, Lan Ze has a speed of thirty or forty meters per second.

But the most amazing thing is the number of spiders, spiders are not large social creatures, a spider group, there are hundreds of them are already a large spider group, especially the fist-sized spiders, almost all of them are single nobles, except for the necessary reproduction, these spiders will not gather together, but the spider swarm in front of them is more than 100,000!

One spider Charles can be killed, ten spiders can be killed, a hundred spiders can still be killed, but a thousand or ten thousand or even a hundred thousand? One look, little Charles will definitely die!

Hundreds of thousands of spiders did not come down to attack Lan Ze and his party, but jumped wildly above the canyon, one after another slender spider silk was spit out, hundreds of thousands of spiders spit silk together, the spider silk in the sky was linked together with the breeze above the canyon, and after a while, a huge spider web spanning hundreds of meters and dozens of kilometers long had begun to take shape.

At the same time, under the swamp, clumps of black silt began to slowly roll, and streams of black water emerged from the underground river, and the clear swamp water layer was covered with black water almost instantly.

A black cloud of smoke rose from the surface of the water and floated around one of the sailors by the light wind.

The sailor did not notice the arrival of the black smoke, at this time the sailor's attention was all overhead, in the thick white fog, the sound made the sailor's mental strength highly concentrated, and he did not have the energy to care about a black fog that was not much clearer than the green smoke.

Moreover, at the bottom of the swamp, there was already a lot of water mist, and a black mist was not conspicuous, and it did not attract much attention from the sailors.

So, the black smoke easily touched the unsuspecting sailor's arm, and a touch of soreness made the sailor flute for a moment, and the next moment, the arm began to dry up, starting from the nails and spreading upwards, rapidly withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a click, the nails popped out of the fingers, and then the fingers broke like dead branches, and the cracks continued to spread upward along the palm marks, and after a click, the sailor's entire arm shattered into pieces like rotten wood and fell to the ground, and the dry muscles and bones at the fracture were as rotten and dry as mummies that had been dried for thousands of years!

As if receiving some kind of guidance, or the last fuse to ignite the gunpowder, the swamp began to boil wildly, a large amount of black mist rose from the surface of the water, and spread hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, looking at the black fog in front of him, little Charles's scalp was numb, if there was no problem with his spiritual dominator, these black fogs in front of him were composed of countless lives!

Little Charles could sense the signs of countless life activities in the black fog, like the stars in the sky that could not be counted, but all the thoughts were strikingly similar, crazy! Slaughter! Engulf! Destroy! It's like a bunch of monsters who only know how to kill!