Chapter One Hundred and One: Swamp 2
Chen Xiaoqiang glanced at the panicked team, as well as the night wind who was busy fighting against insects, and knew that a good time to escape had come. He didn't speak, threw down the wooden stick in his hand, and pulled Chen Yan and Yin Jiabao, like a big bird, up and down among the grass in the swamp, although Chen Xiaoqiang carried a lot of weight, his speed was extremely fast, and he escaped fifty or sixty steps away in the blink of an eye.
Some of the black-clad killers couldn't resist the bites of the flying insects and began to rush out of the group, looking for a place to hide.
"Don't panic, if you don't want to die, stop me. After finishing his clothes, the golden dragon suddenly shouted: "It's just a few insects that want to suck blood, and they can't kill people." After his scream, a black-clad killer who had fled far away suddenly screamed and fell into a sea of mud.
"Help, help!" said another black-clad killer, who didn't see the situation clearly, and fell into the swamp as well.
By the time the rest of the black-clad killers tried to rush forward to rescue their companions, it was too late, and they could only watch as the heads of the two men sank into the mire.
"A bunch of fools, these flying insects are afraid of fire. Jin Long had already lit a torch and raised it as he spoke, and he only glanced at Chen Xiaoqiang and the others who were swishing away, with a sinister smile on his face, and he did not rush to give orders for his subordinates to go and arrest people.
There were blood-sucking flying insects chasing after it, and there was a swamp with a secret mouth open below, and Chen Xiaoqiang, who wanted to escape, dragged his father and Yin Jiabao when he escaped more than a hundred paces, and was trapped by his reckless behavior. The dry grass where they had just settled suddenly sank slowly, and the solid ground was nothing but duckweed in the swamp.
When Chen Xiaoqiang was shocked to take the wrong road and turned around to find a way to retreat, the grass behind him that had been trampled by Yin Jiabao and his father had already sunk into the quagmire.
The situation was too bad too quickly, Chen Xiaoqiang glanced around, and successively pulled Yin Jiabao and Chen Yan to jump and change a few lawns, but he still couldn't get out of the swamp trap that had begun to gurgle and bubble.
For a while, the distance of nearly 100 meters around them had become a Ze country, and only a piece of duckweed under their feet was still strongly supporting the weight of the three of them.
Although Chen Xiaoqiang has made a lot of achievements, it is impossible to escape from this dangerous area with Yin Jiabao and Chen Yan at the same time.
Chen Xiaoqiang grabbed his father Chen Yan and Yin Jiabao and didn't dare to move anymore, the grass of less than ten square meters under their feet sank quickly, Yin Jiabao began to be afraid, kept turning his head and asked, "Brother Qiang, what should I do?"
"It's okay, silver fatty, there will be a way. Chen Xiaoqiang comforted Yin Jiabao while looking at the golden dragon and the night wind who were holding torches high and gradually approaching, he could only hope for them now.
And Jin Long didn't seem to want to save Chen Xiaoqiang, Chen Yan and Yin Jiabao, when they passed by the 100-meter Zetang, they only glanced at them coldly, and then continued to walk forward with the remaining black-clothed killers.
Obviously, Jin Long was not in a hurry to chase Chen Xiaoqiang's escape before, because he knew this swamp too well, and if he wanted to walk through this swamp, it was naturally not a problem for a master of the Heavenly Realm like Jin Long, but for Yin Jiabao, who had no cultivation, or Chen Yan, who was seriously injured, without everyone's mutual help, no one would want to get out of this swamp safely.
"Hey, help us!" Chen Xiaoqiang was absolutely calm in his heart, he knew that the golden dragon just wanted to warn them, and it was impossible to let them stay in this swamp, so he turned his eyes and shouted towards the night wind.
The night wind ignored Chen Xiaoqiang, and just stood there and watched.
"It's over, Brother Qiang! We're going to fall, and this lawn won't last long. You have to figure it out. Uncle Night, help, help, help......" Yin Jiabao began to crane his neck and shout at the night wind. But Night Wind didn't seem to hear his cry for help, and just looked at the spot.
"They don't want to care about us, Brother Qiang, will we die?" Just when Yin Jiabao had a sad fat face, and saw that the dry grass under their feet had all sunk into complete despair, Night Wind finally found the stick that was thrown away by Chen Xiaoqiang, he stepped forward to pick up the stick, and with a force in his hand, he split the stick in two, and threw it in the swamp successively, and then a dragonfly dotted the water, and after borrowing strength from the two sticks twice, he flew to Yin Jiabao's side and said: "Hold steady." After that, he dragged Yin Jiabao and jumped away. Chen Xiaoqiang looked like a learner, lifted his father's shoulder, stepped on the wooden stick, took advantage of a few ups and downs, and jumped to a safe place.
Standing firmly, Yin Jiabao suddenly bowed deeply to the night wind and said: "Thank you Uncle Ye for coming to the rescue, today's great grace, Jiabao will definitely remember it." ”
This fat man, are you showing off, or are you showing?
Without them, would you have to come to a place like this and risk it?
You're still very gracious, idiot......
When Chen Xiaoqiang was rolling his eyes at Yin Jiabao alone, he saw that the fat man suddenly turned around and ran to the golden dragon and said loudly: "I hate you!
Jin Long was stunned by Yin Jiabao's sudden move, he stopped and said: "Compassion? Compassion is worth a few dollars? Are you still full of fun for a fat man? You dare to run to me and ask me, do you think Night Wind dares to risk saving you without my permission?" Jin Long said and glanced back at Night Wind, Chen Yan and Chen Xiaoqiang who came up with him, and the corner of his mouth showed his somewhat sinister smile and said: "If I don't teach you a lesson, how can you know about the sinister nature of this swamp." ”
As he spoke, Jin Long's gaze fell on Chen Xiaoqiang's face, and he warned in a cold tone: "If you don't want your father to explode and die, don't play your cleverness again." ”
When Jin Long's words fell, Chen Yan suddenly stroked his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Chen Yan, this is a warning to your father and son, if you want to escape again, I will kill you on the spot. After Jin Long secretly took action to deter Chen Yan and taught him a lesson, he didn't look at Chen Xiaoqiang's expression of wanting to kill, turned his eyes to Yin Jiabao and said, "Fatty, didn't you say you hate me? ”
"Exploring the way, exploring the way, hum!" Yin Jiabao glared at the golden dragon resentfully, and turned his head and walked forward.
It's also strange to say, that Yin Jiabao didn't use a wooden stick to try, just walked forward in a huff, but the next swamp road was very smooth and easy to walk.
Because of the torches, those blood-sucking flying insects really didn't continue to besiege everyone.
Chen Xiaoqiang supported his father, whose face was as gray as his face, and after knowing that the horror and danger of this swamp were far beyond his imagination, Chen Xiaoqiang's restless heart that wanted to escape became even more intense. From time to time, he would look at the figure of Yin Jiabao in front of him and the swamp full of death, and the thought of what the silver dragon and Jin Yongsheng were delaying was always haunting in his mind.
When the red face of the morning appeared in the white place of the fish belly in the sky, the figures of the war lords, water ghosts, and ghost waves appeared in the swamp full of dead corpses.
"These people must be trapped here. Walking between the water ghosts and the ghost waves, the warrior was attracted by the dead men and stopped, saying, "Look at these dead grasses, the golden dragons must have stayed here." He said and walked on.
"Water ghost! You have to be careful. "After looking at those dead people, Ghost Lang suddenly felt an unprecedented fear and trembling,
I shuddered involuntarily.
Timidity and fear are the taboos of killers, as a killer at all times, you must be calm, cold-blooded, and have the tenacity of Taishan to suppress your heart.
Fortunately, Ghost Lang was wearing a mask, and her face was pale at the moment, and her unyielding expression was not seen by the war lord and the water ghost.
Inexplicably, it seems that the feeling of being quietly targeted by death makes the ghost waves look around and look around.
Dead Silence Swamp.
Dead dead corpses.
The dead corpse's eyes were black holes, and he looked at the three people in front of him in horror.
The terrifying flying insects that the Golden Dragon and his party had encountered before did not come to attack the War Lords, and there was suddenly a surprisingly dead silence in this swamp.
The surroundings were foggy, and the eyes of the dead corpses and black holes looked more and more terrifying.
A breeze flickered, and the water ghost who was walking in front suddenly stopped, and he also seemed to sense the danger and looked around.
"What's wrong, water ghost?" the Warrior Hero also stopped.
The water ghost didn't speak, Jing Er listened carefully for a while, shook his head, and was about to continue walking forward when a giant python with brown patterns a hundred meters long suddenly rushed out from under a lawn in the swamp and appeared in front of the three of them.
The giant python was extremely fast, and the momentum was terrifying, and the emotionless python pupils on the giant only turned to look at it, and then opened its bloody mouth and pounced on the warrior who was still in shock.
"Be careful!" Standing behind the battle lord, Ghost Lang, who was already extremely nervous, immediately pulled out his phantom sword and slashed at the giant python. At this time, the warrior who had only come to his senses, seeing that the giant python's foul-smelling mouth was close at hand, he instantly jumped back and pushed the ghost wave that came to save him, and happened to send the unsuspecting ghost wave to the giant python's mouth.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning, the giant python came too fast, the battle lord was too ruthless, no matter how shrewd the ghost wave was, but he still recruited the war lord to calculate, and by the time she was shocked, it was too late.
Before the ghost wave could blink, he blocked the python's mouth for the war lord and became the prey in the mouth of the giant python, and after winning the prey, the giant python stopped his waist and bit the ghost wave and quickly swam away into the grass.
"Water ghost, save me......" Ghost Lang's eyes were full of fear.
"Ghost waves!" Seeing this sudden scene, the water ghost rushed forward, and slashed the body of the giant python with a wave of the scimitar in his hand, but failed to stop the python's way several times, and the water ghost used all his strength to plunge the scimitar in his hand deep into the tail of the giant python, and fixed it to the ground.
The giant python that was enraged and stung frantically twisted its body and threw the ghost wave into a quagmire far away, and the mask of the ghost wave was also thrown off the side of the face, and when the ghost wave landed on the ground, he ignored the pain in his body and tried to struggle to stand up, only to find that he was deeply trapped in the mire and sank quickly. By this time, the python had turned around and opened its bloody mouth to the water ghost.
"Godfather, save her!" The water ghost saw that the ghost wave had not been able to get out of danger, and shouted for help while dodging the giant python.
At this time, the battle lord only stood from afar and watched the battle, he didn't want to save anyone, or rather, he didn't want to risk it for the sake of the ghost wave.