Chapter 100: The Swamp
Princess Dock.
Han Jingang and Elder Zhao were discussing with several people in charge of the clan how to hunt fierce beasts.
The princess dock is located in a barren area, and the natural barrier hinders the enemy's attack and also hinders the development of vegetation and creatures, which directly leads to the barrenness of the princess dock's crypt except for stones.
Fortunately, under the cave leads directly to the valley of the fierce beast, and the princess wood people will organize people to hunt every once in a while. After obtaining good beast skin and meat, the elders of the clan will sacrifice and refine it into armor weapons or pills and other things and transport them outside the realm to sell.
The person in charge of connecting with the outside world is Fan Xiaowan, although the beautiful woman has not yet reached the point where she can reach the sky, but Princess Dock can deal with danger and have a lot of credit for that woman.
"This beast tide is much larger than the last time, we have a total of 3,000 lassoes, I hope that when the beast tide is over, we will harvest something from each lasso. Elder Zhao's thin face was very rare, and he said with a slight smile.
"In terms of the manpower of the beast hunters, we also need to add a few more. One of the older men said.
"I've thought about this, anyone from the age of sixteen can participate in this hunt, and the young people let them go out to practice more, otherwise they will be trapped in this cave all day, and they don't know how big the sky is outside. Han Jingang said in a rough voice.
As soon as Han Jingang's words fell, a clansman broke into the door and said, "Patriarch, it's not good, Elder Jin's soul lamp is out." ”
"What?" Han Jingang's face changed in shock.
Several people present also changed their expressions in an instant.
There are only two Earth Realm Elders, and if one of them is lost, if an arm is broken, it will be even more difficult to compete with the Heavenly Realm Golden Dragon and Silver Dragon.
"The only people who can kill Elder Jin in the critical land are the Golden Dragon and the Silver Dragon, could it be that Elder Jin has entered the market? When she left, didn't Princess Wan explain that she should act when he saw the opportunity, and he must not come into direct contact with the Golden Dragon. Elder Zhao's face was sad, and the atmosphere in the room was very oppressive and heavy for a while.
"Go and ask Princess Wan to come. Han Jingang said to the clansman at the door.
The clansmen turned to leave, and Han Jingang's face was heavy and he fell into thought.
At the same time, the golden dragon and his party had already reached the edge of this jungle, and the direction in which they continued to move forward was the swamp that the silver dragon had told Jin Yongsheng, and the group gradually walked out, the sky gradually brightened, and the trees were much rarer.
The golden dragon turned over and dismounted in front of a very open, overgrown swamp, and then he waved his hand at the night wind behind him, who had already caught up with the team, and the night wind walked quickly in front of Chen Jiahong, pushed him forward a few steps and said, "Be careful, Brother Chen, this is a swamp that can swallow people. If you want your son to live, you have to be steady. After the night wind finished speaking, he pushed Chen Yan, and then pushed Chen Xiaoqiang and Yin Jiabao behind Chen Yan successively, "Follow me closely, no matter who falls, don't think that anyone will save him." ”
"Father, I'm light, let me go first. After listening to Ye Feng's words, Chen Xiaoqiang didn't want his father Chen Yan to take the risk of walking in front of him.
"Swamp, swallowing people......" Yin Jiabao reflected a little sluggish looking around, the genius brightened, the surrounding vision was still not very clear, Yin Jiabao only saw a gray grass that looked very dense.
Although Chen Yan had come to this swamp for the first time, he could also sense its danger, and the golden dragon's last act of retreating and the look in his eyes when he asked him to be a pathfinder showed that the golden dragon was very aware of the hidden dangers of this swamp.
Chen Yan didn't speak, he walked quickly in front of his son, he turned his head to look at Chen Xiaoqiang, and the words he wanted to say were: "It's more dangerous for you to go, don't forget that your father is more familiar with this place than you." Wait a minute, no matter what happens, you have to be strong and live well. As soon as you have the opportunity, you can take Jiabao and run away, don't worry about me. ”
Chen Xiaoqiang read his father's voice in his heart, his eyes were slightly red, and he turned to look at Yefeng and said, "Let me explore the way, I have to find a stick." ”
"Give it to him. Nightwind commanded a few of his men behind him.
In the blink of an eye, Night Wind's men found a long wooden stick by the big tree and handed it to Chen Xiaoqiang.
In the swamp, Chen Xiaoqiang and Chen Yan began to march towards its depth with a group of people, and Chen Xiaoqiang carefully explored the road with a long stick while looking around from time to time.
Behind Chen Xiaoqiang are Yin Jiabao and Night Wind, and then behind are the four teams of black-clothed killers, and finally the Golden Dragon, who has abandoned the horse and changed to walking.
After the group marched in the swamp for a while, Yin Jiabao finally couldn't bear the loneliness and whispered to Chen Xiaoqiang who was walking in front of him: "Brother Qiang, you said that Brother Yong and Grandpa Yinlong will be fine, right?"
"How do I know. Chen Xiaoqiang's attention was always on the swamp and his father, and he was worried that he would be trapped in the swamp because he chose the wrong path.
Although Chen Xiaoqiang has not yet understood the horror of the swamp, he has read about it in a war book - there is a Zeguo on the plateau, Zeguo is said to be beautiful and rich, and the lord of the Central Plains sent 30,000 troops to invade, and fell into the swampy land of Zeguo, and the whole army was wiped out, and no one was returned.
Although the record in the book is only a few sentences, Chen Xiaoqiang already knows a little about the terrible swamp.
"Brother Qiang, you didn't see the monsters in the forest just now, did you? Let me tell you, those things belong to yin, and I can feel their desire for bloodthirsty breath......" Yin Jiabao spoke alone, and suddenly changed the topic elsewhere and said, "Why didn't that beautiful sister come back?
Although Yin Jiabao is a prisoner, he does not have the consciousness of being a prisoner, and this fat man will talk endlessly whenever he wants to talk to whomever he wants.
The night wind glanced at Yin Jiabao with an evil face, the man was hurt in his heart, but Yin Jiabao came over and sprinkled salt on his wound again.
"Ah, that sister's sword, shouldn't she be ......" Yin Jiabao turned his eyes and saw the meteor sword hanging on the waist of the night wind, his expression was sad, and he muttered alone, "Poor sister, although she is a little fierce, she is really good-looking." After Yin Jiabao finished speaking, he glanced at the night breeze with a sinking face, trotted a few steps in front of Chen Xiaoqiang and asked, "Brother Qiang, where do you say we are going? Is it really going to the Immortal Stone Forest? What are you thinking? Brother Qiang, why do you seem to be so nervous?"
"Silver Fatty, can you shut up for me for a while!" Chen Xiaoqiang had already been annoyed by Yin Jiabao's words, and he was out of anger.
This fat man's mind jumps, and he doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and most of the words he says sound like idiots, if Chen Xiaoqiang would put up with him on weekdays, but when is this, the fat man still looks heartless, it's really angry, can't he see that the fire in Chen Xiaoqiang's heart is burning to the top of his head.
"Who provoked you again? Yin Jiabao saw that Chen Xiaoqiang's expression was wrong, and wanted to complain and said: "Everyone is nervous, and this swamp is nothing." Yin Jiabao said and looked back at the golden dragon, "Hey, Brother Qiang, or let's run now." They are afraid of the swamp like that. They probably won't chase us if we run away. Yin Jiabao approached Chen Xiaoqiang and said with a wink as if he had come up with a good idea.
At this time, Chen Yan, who was walking in front, stopped, Chen Xiaoqiang also stopped, and pulled Yin Jiabao, who was still about to move forward.
"What's wrong?" Yin Jiabao asked as soon as he spoke, and the moment he raised his head, he shouted, "Ahh......h Dead man, dead man!"
As far as the eye could see, a pair of dry dead people's skins stood or sat or lying upside down in a large area of weeds. Although these people are dead, the appearance of their deaths makes people know that they were very painful before they died, or that they experienced something extremely terrifying, terrifying, and miserable. Their eyes were wide open with two black holes, their mouths wide open, and the dry skin of their gray and exposed frontal bones made them look even more creepy and terrifying.
"Silver Fatty, can you be quiet?" Chen Xiaoqiang shouted at Yin Jiabao, although he was also dizzy from the scene in front of him, he was still very sensible.
"Oh. Yin Jiabao whispered, and was drunk by Chen Xiaoqiang, and the fat man eased up a little, but then he shouted again: "Ahh......h
As soon as Yin Jiabao's cry fell, the originally unusually calm swamp grass instantly flew out of it, and a number of palm-length black flying insects flew out of it.
They are like giant mosquitoes, fluttering their wings like flying flies, and their speed is extremely fast, and they will stare at people when they see them.
In the blink of an eye, Kung Fu Yin Jiabao and Chen Xiaoqiang stared at no less than a dozen blood-sucking flying insects.
"Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang....... Yin Jiabao screamed, because his hands were tied behind his back, no matter how the fat man twisted his body, those flying insects just continued to stare at him motionlessly and suck blood.
In a hurry, the black fire in Chen Xiaoqiang's hand flashed, and the rope that bound his hands then turned into ashes with a pop, Chen Xiaoqiang stepped forward to help Yin Jiabao drive away the flying insects while helping him free the rope on his hand, and then Chen Yan.
When Chen Xiaoqiang, Chen Yan, and Yin Jiabao stood together, the four teams of black-clothed killers behind them were busy dodging more and more flying insects.
And the golden dragon at the end of the team lifted his wide cloak and wrapped his body tightly.
The night wind attracted the attention of flying insects because of the injuries on his body, and the wind and clouds in the man's hands must have been waved in one go, but there were many insects, and there were still a few dead eyes on his back.
Chen Xiaoqiang was not afraid of these flying insects that bitten people when they saw them, and the three flames swirled and burned beside him, Chen Yan and Yin Jiabao, but all the flying insects that entered the vicinity of the flames were all immediately extinguished.