Back in the team, what made him unhappy when he came back from the night was that the person who had been injured by him had come to look for trouble again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Yetian told him about the situation in the swamp, he said that he didn't check it out, and he didn't find a way out of the past, so angry that he almost beat this joke again, if he didn't have to stay here and go to the capital together, he would have been unable to stand this anger and left alone.

This person went back to complain and told Mo Xing what he said upside down, but Mo Xing just frowned when he heard it, thinking not about how to deal with Yetian, but how to find a way out and cross this swamp.

He doesn't target the night sky everywhere, and if he uses this to make things difficult for him, he will not be a good military advisor who takes the overall situation into account.

"This swamp is not long, ask the others to help cut down the nearby trees, spread them on the swamp, and let everyone find a longer stick, remember that it is better to have a forked stick, so that you should be able to cross this swamp." Mo Xing said lightly to the person next to him.

He came up with this method, in fact, this method is not only known to him, many people cross the swamp, and they also use this method, which is very safe.

When his men heard this, they retreated and passed on the order, and both civilians and combatants joined the tree-cutting army, leaving only some people secretly on the lookout.

The sound of cutting trees was endless, everyone was busy, and sweat was left on their bodies, bringing only more hunger.

After more than an hour, the vicinity became an open field about 100 meters in diameter, and the trunks of fallen trees fell on the ground, the crowns of the trees were cut off, and the branches were cut into sticks, which were held in everyone's hands.

"Two people carry a piece of wood, the woman walks last, the others are on guard, go!" When the team heard this, everyone hurriedly picked up the wood and approached the swamp like ants.

And in the swamp in front of them, the footsteps of countless people echoed, and the swamp at this moment was silent, only the bubbles that bubbled from under the black pool, more.

The road is very difficult to walk, the first with the wood paved in the swamp, floating there steadily, more and more wood is paved, every time a wood is placed, there will be the next log paved in front of it, not long time, a wooden road more than ten meters long appeared in front of everyone.

But in order to reach the opposite side, at least more than 100 meters of wood must be covered, and the swamp is only a dozen kilometers long, and its width is only a few hundred meters.

The wood was laid out as it went, and gradually, halfway through, the swamp had dead trees every few meters, surrounded by miasma, adding to the gloomy feel.

The black branches that fell blocked the way and were cut down one by one, and black bubbles kept coming out of the muddy pool, and the black mist of people was even greater.

Many people coughed, and they were very uncomfortable by the miasma, but they were helpless, and after a while, a wooden road leading directly to the opposite side appeared, and many people were already on guard on the opposite side.

Seeing that there was no danger, Mo Xing ordered Sun Bing to release the Shadowless Eagle and found that in front of the swamp was a valley, which was located between two mountains, and there was a sea of flowers.

As for what the sea of flowers looks like, Mo Xing doesn't want to know, he just needs to know that there is no danger, he groaned slightly, looking at the miasma in the swamp so much that he almost couldn't see the road clearly, and at this moment, he could only see half the distance, and he could vaguely see the figure standing on the opposite side.

But somehow, there was still a faint uneasiness in his heart, which had helped him a lot and allowed him to avoid a lot of dangers, but this time he was uneasy, but he couldn't find the reason.

"Let the other people who come in halfway go ahead, and Miss must send more people around to protect her." Mo Xing ordered his opponent, he can only do enough safety measures, he doesn't care if others die, he doesn't allow any accidents to happen to his own people.

In this way, Ye Tian was gloriously assigned to the front, and together with the other citizens who had combat effectiveness and joined in halfway, he vaguely guessed something, but did not say anything more, just sighed slightly.

He turned his head, looked at the vast crowd, and saw the figure at the back of the team, which looked a little blurry, Lin Xi and Lin Feng were there, protected by their subordinates, but she lowered her head and didn't see Ye Tian looking at her.

Gone, the team set off, and the paved wood could walk four people at the same time, and in order to walk through this swamp as quickly as possible, the team was shortened by more than half.

The tree trunk is very unreliable, and stepping on it may cause it to tumble at any time, but fortunately, everyone has a wooden stick in their hand, so this trouble is avoided.

Ye Tian followed the others, and beside him were three young men with pale faces, who should be much older than him, and saw that one of them was holding the forelimbs of a forest mantis in his hand, and the other was holding a single horn of an unknown animal, which was very pointed, crooked, and not a vulgar thing.

The last man was holding a feline-like arm, with five sharp white claws sticking out of the palm of his hand, which was still stained with blood.

All three of them were scared, and they were all very vigilant, as if they were afraid that some monster would suddenly appear and kill them.

But when they saw a young man who was not much different from them, as if he didn't know what to worry about, he was walking on the wood with a spear in his hand, as if he were walking in his own yard, which made them look at each other with some embarrassment.

People are younger than him and they are all walking in front, he is not afraid, his own appearance, forming a stark contrast, as if an invisible hand hit their faces, hot and hot.

Suddenly, the three of them relaxed a lot, they were no longer so afraid, they walked and walked, they had already reached half the distance, and they could already see the appearance of the first person to pass on the opposite side.

Stepping on the trunk of the tree, the force of the squeezing caused the bubbles of the swamp next to it to continue to gush out, emitting more and more unpleasant gases.

A breeze blew, the fog lifted, and everyone seemed to be walking through a haunted house in an amusement park, but there was no excitement, only heartbeat and fear.

"Woo~"

The owl's call was present at this moment, followed by the fluttering of its wings, which made the people even more frightened, and the women shivered around them, and the men turned pale, and the sticks in their hands were pointed out of the swamp.

"Knock ......"

After everyone stepped on the road to the other side and walked for a while, black bubbles suddenly continued to emerge from the nearby muddy pool, at first there was only one place, and then bubbles gushed out from the muddy pools one after another, and the sound made was not the last funeral song of death?