Chapter Eighty-Nine: Remembrance in the Swamp
The whole swamp is about more than 30 zhang, everyone is in the sky above this swamp, the more inward, the stronger the smell of decay in the air, and occasionally the breeze from somewhere, blowing through this depressed swamp, with a bit of gloom, making people feel a little cold inexplicably.
Lin Qiuzhi looked in, only to see the vast swamp, mostly a muddy land with no grass, occasionally a few places with patches of reeds, overgrown with weeds, swaying with the wind, but still a little angry, but in the middle of the swamp, there was hardly a trace of greenery.
In the center of the swamp, there was a vast gray area, and there were occasional rotting corpses of alien beasts on the muddy ground, and the smell of decay in the air had also reached its peak at this moment, and the whole swamp was lifeless, and everyone's faces became more and more solemn.
Suddenly, under everyone, next to the corpse of a strange beast, there was a "grunt", which spread far away in this dead and silent swamp, and everyone was like a frightened bird, their faces were shocked, and when they looked down, there were a few blisters exploding there.
Everyone's faces were relieved, and Xuan Mo said in a deep voice: "It's quite strange here, you must remember to be vigilant at all times." ”
Everyone nodded in unison, and soon, the place fell into deathly silence again, and suddenly, a few more blisters appeared on the side of the corpse, and the corpse moved slightly.
Seeing that he was about to get out of the center of this swamp, and saw the layers of green trees in the distance, and the shadows of the trees were swaying, suddenly, there was a slight surging sound from the swamp where everyone was born, which seemed so abrupt in this dead and silent swamp, and it sounded creepy.
Everyone's faces were shocked, and the voice was still approaching everyone, even though everyone's speed in the sky continued to increase.
Lin Qiuzhi couldn't help but look down, but saw that there was nothing unusual in the swamp below him, looking around, it was still the same, but the slight, almost negligible surging sound was still there.
At this terrifying moment when everyone's whole body tensed, holding their breath and almost hearing their heartbeat, suddenly, there was an explosion in all directions at the same time, and the mud splashed almost simultaneously, blurring everyone's vision.
Lin Qiuzhi only felt that a hurricane mixed with a strong smell of decay was coming in front of him, and almost instinctively, he used the Immortal Flame to slash out a sword qi, and then quickly moved to the side.
"Smack!"
With a loud bang, in the midst of the splashing mud, a huge, tentacle-like thing swept by, flashed in front of Lin Qiuzhi's eyes, and slammed down into the swamp.
The swamp beneath him was like a fountain, gushing out, muddy water splashing in all directions.
Similarly, he is not the only one who has suffered like this, plus Lin Qiuzhi, there are eight people who have been attacked like a sea at the same time, but fortunately, everyone's strength is not weak, and they have been prepared in advance, which can be regarded as a thrilling danger.
The mud like flying feathers in the sky came and went quickly, and the vague scene became clear again.
Lin Qiuzhi looked at everyone, but saw that the rest of them were also Qi Qi, and after making sure that no one was injured, everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, but their faces were still very solemn.
Lin Qiuzhi looked down and saw that there were eight pits in the swamp, and in that pit there were eight huge tentacles like octopuses, swimming there.
The sucker on the tentacle was clearly visible, and the whole tentacle was like the mud in the swamp, and if it hadn't squirrried there, it really couldn't tell the difference between them.
In the midst of the chaos, Lin Qiuzhi somehow got together with Han Yuqing.
Looking at the muddy swamp under him, he only saw his tentacles, but he couldn't see the body of the alien beast, and even in this swamp like a forbidden area of death, I don't know how many strange beasts were hidden in it.
Thinking of this, everyone was a little apprehensive in their hearts, Lin Qiuzhi and Han Yuqing glanced at each other, and their faces were pale.
After a while, Xuan Mo coughed, so that everyone was relieved, and looked at him, Xuan Mo was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Han Yu cleared his eyes, and suddenly, he screamed at Lin Qiuzhi: "Be careful below!"
Lin Qiu was shocked, only to feel that there was another hurricane under him, and the muddy water splashed all over his body, and he didn't have time to make a move, so he could only block the horizontal sword in front of him.
The black light of the sword body of the Stygian Flame was sheng, to protect Lin Qiuzhi, but it did look very small compared to the huge tentacles, and soon, this huge octopus tentacle completely covered this black light.
The huge octopus tentacles smashed heavily on the black light like a mountain collapsing, and it was blocked by the Stygian Flame Sword with a lot of power, but Lin Qiuzhi was still shocked back by its aftermath.
This retreat was more than a foot away, and he was almost shot down into the swamp by this huge octopus tentacle, but fortunately, Han Yuqing protected him in time at the end.
Lin Qiuzhi looked at the mud underground, and still had palpitations, if he fell down and was dragged by some inexplicable strange monster, I am afraid that even if he is a cultivator, he will have to fall deeper and deeper, until he becomes the food in the belly of this monster.
Lin Qiuzhi calmed down a little, looked at Han Yuqing, and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Han." ”
Han Yuqing nodded and advised, "You be careful." With that, he turned his head to look at the monster.
Lin Qiuzhi opened his mouth and didn't say anything, but when he saw that Han Yuqing had already turned his head, he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, so he didn't say anything more, and looked forward together.
Obviously, Lin Qiu was not the only one who was attacked this time, and the wave of every tentacle could make them eat a pot, such as Ye Yi, Mu Ren, and Mo Xuan were all swept away like Lin Qiuzhi, covered in mud, and looked extremely embarrassed.
If you come out to mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back.
Mo Xuan laughed at Ye Lifeng before, but now he wants to be ridiculed by Ye Lifeng like this.
Mo Xuan's face was flushed, he didn't know if he was ashamed or purely angry, half loud, after he settled down, he looked at the eight tentacles that were constantly waving and writhing in the air, took out the fire mirror in his arms, his eyes were full of anger, and he shouted loudly.
"It doesn't matter what kind of demon you are, see if I don't roast you!"
After that, I saw that the light of the fire mirror was great, and the flames rose to the sky, and the fierce flames rushed towards one of the huge tentacles like a fire dragon, and everywhere they passed, they only felt the heat wave burning and rolling away.
"呲~"
When the two touched, the tentacle froze for a moment, then began to swing wildly, and finally rolled in the swamp, as if a little green smoke was rising from the tentacle, and the mud on it seemed to have become dry.
Mo Xuan's face was proud, but he didn't have to be proud for long, and suddenly, he saw that there was suddenly a small whirlpool in the swamp, and everyone's faces changed greatly, but it was difficult to withdraw in time, because the remaining seven tentacles were shaking even more fiercely, so that everyone had to avoid the whipping of these tentacles first.
And Mo Xuan is much better than others, but he is not entangled by tentacles, and he seems to be a little leisurely.
Mo Xuan looked at the small whirlpool vigilantly, and the movements in his hands were not idle, and he began to quickly start to pinch the law decision, and the fire mirror began to slowly rise three inches above his head, faintly glowing red.
Suddenly, before Mo Xuan could start to show his might from the fire mirror, he saw that the eight tentacles suddenly retracted and gathered together, giving everyone a chance to breathe.
As soon as the eight tentacles gathered together, they seemed to stiffen, as if they were shaking harder, and they saw that small whirlpool, suddenly, spewed out a column of water mixed with silt, spraying straight towards Mo Xuan.
Mo Xuan's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly changed his handprint, muttering in his mouth, not knowing what he was muttering, the fire mirror turned into a wall of fire, and wrapped Mo Xuan in an instant.
The silt-filled column of water roared like a gray dragon, and rushed out of the swirl of the swamp, rushing straight up, and slamming into the wall of fire with the power of a moth to a fire.
Although the fire mirror is extraordinary, the water droplets mixed with silt are better than mass production, endlessly, splashing in all directions, and the side of Mo Xuan is also constantly emitting slow green smoke, and the silt is slowly moving down along the wall of light, like a snail.
These things were only a matter of a moment, and the wall of light away from the fire mirror began to tremble, flickering and dimming, until it gradually began to dim, but the power of the water column remained undiminished.
Mo Xuan's forehead was full of cold sweat, and just when he was about to lose it, he saw a golden light light light light up behind him, and in an instant, it was in front of him.
Needless to say, it was Xuan Mo who took action to protect him and gave Mo Xuan a chance to breathe.
At the same time, several rays of light came out at the same time, and for a while, the light was brilliant and dazzling.
The strength of the people was as swift as lightning, and like thunder, and they crashed into the whirlpool.
A strange cry of "roar" came out, like a roar, like thunder, ringing far away, as the whirlpool became like boiling, constantly blistering, splashing mud, the water column stopped directly at this moment.
Everyone watched the eight tentacles writhe in place irregularly, although they didn't know what strange creatures were inside, but at least they understood that everyone's blow was successful.
Seeing that this blow didn't seem to have killed the monster under the swamp, Xuan Mo didn't plan to continue to entangle, and shouted loudly: "While the monster is injured, let's leave quickly!"
Everyone was already not very far from the end of this swamp, and they had already had this idea, and Xuan Mo's mention of it was to go to the end of the swamp together.
But before everyone left, the monsters in the swamp seemed to have gone berserk, and the whole swamp seemed to be shaking, and many bubbles were rising, and something seemed to be surging under the silt, making the silt churn slightly.
However, before everyone could think about what would happen under the swamp, they threw the eight tentacles again.
The power of this time is not trivial, perhaps it was angered by everyone, and at a cursory glance, only eight black whip shadows as fast as lightning could be seen, the wind was howling, and the sound of the wind made Lin Qiuzhi feel painful.
The force of that blow directly dispersed Lin Qiuzhi's black light instantly, and his entire body was shaken, and he was immediately knocked away