The skin around his body was red, red, swollen, and itchy, and all kinds of tastes tortured Wu Feng like torture, making Wu Feng want to peel off his skin.

"Old man Wu, hurry, sink into the dantian, and go to the entrance in anger......" Zhu Ling saw that Wu Feng's skin was covered with red spots, and he was frightened and eagerly stepped forward.

According to his understanding of the swamp of death, the poisonous miasma is far from being so powerful, Wu Feng's current appearance is as bad as staying in the poisonous miasma for half an hour, but Wu Feng has just entered the swamp of death, let alone half an hour, not even two minutes, but at this moment, he can't care about any accidents and stunned, he must deal with it in time, otherwise Wu Feng's skin will be red and swollen and festering!

"Don't scratch, don't move!" Zhu Ling came to Wu Feng anxiously, took out a few bottles of antidote pills from his backpack, crushed them and was about to smear them on Wu Feng's body with saliva, but Wu Feng was unwilling, although he knew that Zhu Ling was well-intentioned, but he still avoided his sticky hands.

"Old man Wu!?" Zhu Ling shouted eagerly, looking at Wu Feng with questions and anger.

Wu Feng smiled when he saw this, pinched off a piece of purple dragon vine, threw it into his mouth and chewed it a few times, and suddenly, his mouth was full of bitterness, as if the mouth was not a vine plant but rancid soil, but, with chewing, the burning sensation in the respiratory tract and lungs disappeared, and it will be replaced by a cool feeling, like drinking ice water in the hot summer.

Apply the chewed red dragon vine to the red and swollen skin, the redness, swelling, burning pain and itching quickly disappear, and the feeling of cold and tightness makes people feel comfortable.

I was happy in my heart, sure enough, this purple dragon vine can cure all kinds of poisons, and Wu Feng on the side was a little stunned, looking at the purple vines on the ground incredulously, although he was not proficient in pharmacology, but he knew more or less about the miraculous herbs, and he had never heard of such a miraculous herb when he grew up in the Holy Martial Land.

Not only Zhu Ling was surprised, but Xiao Jiang on the side was even more surprised, because he saw Wu Feng running into the Swamp of Death with the purple dragon vine in his mouth, and smiling calmly in the swamp of death.

Minute by minute, Wu Feng was still smiling, his skin was not red and swollen, and there were no signs of ulceration, surprised, surprised, surprised, although Xiao Jiang was an innate martial artist and had an innate Gang Qi to protect his body, he was not sure to face such a powerful poisonous miasma.

What is this purple vine falling to the ground? Xiao Jiang looked at the purple dragon Teng in amazement, he was proficient in pharmacology and recognized the herbs in the world, but he had never seen this purple dragon vine.

Herbs, of course, this purple dragon vine is not a herb, but a mutated plant that only exists after the end of the world.

It's just that Wu Feng didn't expect that the effect of this purple dragon was so strong, he had been standing in the poisonous swamp for three or four minutes, but he didn't feel any discomfort, his eyes didn't sting, his respiratory tract didn't burn, and his skin was still comfortable.

Now, it's like being in an ordinary quagmire, not in the dangerous swamp of death.

"Good boy, old man Wu, what the hell is this thing?"

Listening to Zhu Ling's exclamatory tone, Wu Feng smiled: "Purple dragon vine, a mutated plant, has the effect of removing a hundred poisons. ”

"I see!" Zhu Ling nodded with relief, and Xiao Jiang also nodded silently, and the rest of the people were all like this.

Wu Feng walked out with a smile, pointed to the purple dragon vine and said, "Okay, everyone chews the flower vine of this purple dragon vine and holds it in their mouths, and the rhizome part is mixed with rainwater and mashed, and then smeared on the body......"

"Yes!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Nan waved his hand, and a black crystal medicine irrigation appeared in front of everyone, Meng Biao, Han Qi, and Zhou Xiaojie quickly collected the rainwater, splashed it in the medicine jar, and then smashed the purple dragon vine with a black crystal pestle.

"Ding Ding ......"

Wang Nan waved his hand again, and one by one the black crystal compartments appeared in the woods, and everyone smiled, if there was only a group of big men, there would be no need for this black crystal compartment, problem, there is still a beautiful woman here.

Wu Feng didn't care about this, he walked into the black crystal compartment, smeared the purple juice all over his body, and didn't let go of the little black back, after crushing the black crystal gypsum, he gave this little thing a bath, although this little thing is a mutant beast king, but no one knows if the little black back can resist the poisonous miasma, after all, the other beast king is the aboriginal in this poisonous swamp.

"Ding Ding ......"

Just put on his clothes and walked out of the black crystal compartment, seeing that everyone was already on standby, he took a deep breath, but, before he could open his mouth to say go, Wang Nan waved his hand, and the black crystal compartment disappeared, and countless black crystals swirled around everyone like a storm.

Could it be that Wang Nan is crazy? Of course not, when the Sombra Storm disappeared, a pair of Sombra armor resembling a medieval knight appeared on everyone's body.

Wu Feng glanced at everyone through the black crystal armor, all of them looked mighty, like soldiers about to go on an expedition, with this whole body protection, there is no need to worry about the juice of the purple dragon vine washing away, and there is no need to worry about the swamp green water under his feet, let alone the poisonous and thorny plants and highly poisonous flying insects in the swamp.

Protection is important, but what is more important is the momentum of the squad.

Not bad, the momentum of victory.

Everyone in the team knew that they might be the only ones who could pass through the swamp of death today, and they might be the first trialists to reach the Holy Land this time, because they not only had a strong man by their side, but also had the vision and confidence to become a strong one.

"Let's go!"

As soon as Wu Feng turned around, with a pleasant sound of "ding ding", he led the Black Crystal Battle Armor step by step towards the swamp of death, towards the testing ground built with blood and bones.

When Wu Feng and the others set off, countless warriors, controllers, and ordinary survivors could only helplessly watch the swamp where the fog was getting thicker and thicker, and they had no choice but to wait, waiting for the sun to rise tomorrow and the sun to dispel the rain and fog.

A group of people had already begun to return, and they had reached their goal, and suddenly there was a loud sound of "boom, boom, ......" over the empty village, and three civilian helicopters fell from the sky and landed directly on the flat ground in the village.

As the propeller slowly stopped spinning, a teenager with a halberd on his back stepped out of the helicopter, looked around the deserted village, and punched a hole in the wall of the house with a wry smile.

"Looks like we're a step too late." Another man with a broken arm walked up to the boy and smiled helplessly.

"The two benefactors are wrong, today's weather, the trialists will definitely return in vain, because no one can pass through the Swamp of Death safely in such weather!"

The young man turned his head, looked at the woman who spoke up, and said, "I don't know about others, brother, there must be a way to pass!" ”

"Yes, senior brother and sister, there must be a way!" The man with the broken arm showed helplessness in his eyes, because they were one step too late.

"Oh?"

The woman looked at the two of them, her eyes flashed with curiosity, she believed in her teacher, but she also believed in these two men who had saved them several times, but could anyone really pass through the swamp of death in such weather......