Chapter 257: Swamp
"How do you know I'm the princess of the Red Flametail Fox Clan?" The fox asked.
"Your Royal Highness the Eldest Princess, High Priest ......"
"Enough!"
Before the seven cranes could finish speaking, they were stopped by the little fox.
"Fox, what's going on?" Yuan Beizhi asked.
What two princesses, what high priests?
"Ladies and gentlemen, Qingyi and I still have things to deal with, and when the matter is resolved, we will come back to you. The little fox hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke.
"Aren't you and Qingyi, Nie Qingyi, your maid?" Tang Shuai said again: "Besides, these are obviously two different dimensional realms, how can they ......?"
"No, if something happens to you here, how can I explain it to the regimental commander?" Bai Yan shook his head and rejected the little fox's request.
"But......" The little fox stopped talking, but did not speak for a long time.
Seven Cranes said, "I guarantee that the lives of the two princesses will not be in any danger. ”
"Can you believe your word?" Tang Shuai said.
"Okay, we promise you. The raccoon thought for a moment and said, "But you have to make sure they don't get attacked again." ”
"Raccoon!"
Humane.
The little fox shook his head, pulled Nie Qingyi's arm and said, "I deceived Lin Yuan, I deceived you, I'm sorry everyone." ”
"What do you mean?"
Bai Yan was puzzled and confused.
After saying that, the little fox jumped out of the square circle.
In mid-air, he turned into a ten-foot-tall fox, all red and very gorgeous.
The fox burned with crimson flames all over its body, and there were seven tails upturned.
It's the Red Flame Seven-Tailed Fox!
Cuckoo...... Oh......
The red-tailed fox let out a long roar.
When Nie Qing heard the sound, she jumped up and sat on the back of the red flame-tailed fox.
"Guys, let's go first. There will be a date later!" The fox's mouth opened and the voice of a raccoon came out.
"Raccoon!" Bai Yan stepped forward.
"I'm not a raccoon!" A drop of sparkle flowed from the fox's eyes.
Chirp!
The seven cranes screamed, and ran away with the Red Flame Tail Fox and Nie Qingyi.
When all the twilight beasts in the plains heard the scream, they stopped attacking Bai Yan and the others, and even took the initiative to make a way.
Everyone froze in place.
What does it mean that the little fox says she's not a little fox?
Yuan Beizhen muttered to himself, pinching his chin and recalling what the little fox had said over and over again.
"Look!"
Ya Jing said suddenly, pointing to the ground in the middle of the square array.
Where the little fox left, there was a fluffy red tail on the ground.
"Is this what the little fox left behind?" Ya Jing carefully picked up her tail.
Bai Yan and the others gathered around and looked at the tail.
"What does that mean?" The crowd was puzzled.
Situ Gui looked left and right, reminding Ya Jing to put her tail away first, so as not to be noticed by the other twilight beasts.
Ya Jing understood and put her tail in her pocket.
"It seems that this is a message that the little civet girl deliberately left behind. Bai Yan praised: "This girl still has some brains. ”
Only then did everyone walk towards the cliff with confidence.
......
The third layer of the area is the swamp.
The marshland is much smaller than the plains.
Farther away, there is still a cliff, leading to the cliff of the fourth layer.
Inside the swamp, there was a calm, gray-black silt, and the silt was terrifyingly deep under the night sky.
Because no one knows the depth of this swamp.
Occasionally, a bubble bubbled out of the mud, like an ancient monster hiccuping, accompanied by a roar.
On the edge of the swamp, there are at least 10,000 contestants.
Everyone faced the swamp, but not a single person dared to try first.
The scene of the second plain is still vivid, and no contestant dares to step into this swamp alone.
Everyone knows that if there is a mistake here, it will definitely cost their lives.
Departure is also among the people.
He stood on the edge of a cliff, facing a swamp, and not a single shadow of the twilight beast could be seen.
This swamp is terrifyingly calm.
I guess the twilight beast must be lurking under the swamp.
That's what all the contestants thought in their hearts, so no one dared to set foot in this area.
Earlier, when they were in the Plains, the monks fought with the twilight beasts.
Away from the chaos, I also picked up a lot of spars along the way.
Now on his body, it is estimated that there are hundreds of fast crystals.
All the monks cursed and cursed, and the noisy shouting came and went.
Most of the contestants were full of anger. Complaining that the redhead had cheated them and killed his friend.
"Is this his grandmother's still the Blood Prison Brake?"
"This is here to kill people, right? feed us to the Twilight Beasts for food!"
"I didn't catch anything, and I was injured!"
"Alas, all my brethren are dead......"
"What's the use of this hedron? I arrived here a few days ago thirteen days ago, and now I don't dare to cross this swamp. ”
"This kind of blood prison brake is far worse than that held by the imperial capital. ”
"Yes, it was obviously a fight with people, but I didn't expect it to become a fight with the twilight beast. ”
"Now I just want to leave this place, where do I have the heart to rob other people's spars!"
......
Listening to other people's conversations, I found that everyone basically complained, complained and blamed the holding of this Blood Hell Brake.
It seems that the reputation of the Blood Prison Brake this time is not particularly ideal.
Away from the heart is like this.
"Hey, it's been more than ten days, can we wait here for the end of the Blood Hell Brake?" A bald man said.
"Why don't you try it first! There's danger, but no one can save you!"
The bald man suddenly stopped talking.
"His grandmother's tricked us into coming to this contest. ”
"The red hair of the dog's day, I still trust you so much. ”
As he spoke, the crowd scolded again.
"That's enough!"
Li Leng said: "If you are incompetent and afraid, you will blame others, and you will have this as well!"
The sound was not loud, but everyone was startled and did not dare to speak.
"Ouch hey...... With a dead mouse in his waist, pretending to be a hunter? A man with oblique bangs mocked.
He sat on the ground, having long since given up the idea of crossing the swamp.
"Outfit?" He grinned, his voice a little grim.
"Isn't it? Dye your hair white and wear black clothes, and you think you're gray-haired?" The man said disdainfully, "Why do you look so ugly with white hair?"
"Forehead ......" pouted and did not argue with him.
As soon as he took a step, he was ready to walk towards the swamp.
"Hey, bro. Don't think about it!" When the man saw this, he reminded again.
"Yes, brother, we finally broke through the hellish place below, why don't we just wait here for the end of the Blood Hell in peace?" Someone else persuaded: "Don't waste a life in vain!"
After listening to these words, I still have some feelings in my heart.
These people were originally monks who fought each other in the Blood Prison Brake.
After experiencing the life and death of the plains, they were kind enough to dissuade others from cherishing their lives.
"Uncle, I finally understand your thoughts. ”
Centrifugal tracts.
He took a step, and did not listen to persuasion, but still stepped towards the swamp.