Yaomei Wushuang

Chapter 214
Hou Jin broke a branch and threw it down. He watched the branch being swallowed up by the bubbling swamp, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. He gasped suddenly.

If it doesn't work, they can only fly in. This appearance can easily attract the attention of some dangerous monsters in the misty swamp. Just like Yan Fei said, it is a bright target, but if they don't fly in, they can't find another way to get out of it. Leave this place.

However, Bai Chuan's eyes lingered on those sword crocodiles that had been corroded cleanly, leaving only a thick layer of skin. Even if only the skin was left, they still stayed above the swamp, maintaining their pre-death appearance, and looked very good. Kind of a posture that the tiger will not be defeated by death.

Sword crocodiles can come and go freely in the swamp, and the swamp is the most comfortable and safe haven for them.

After they died, it stands to reason that their bodies would be swallowed by the swamp, so why did they remain on the swamp intact?Bai Chuan immediately became interested.

A thin green vine slowly climbed down from the tree, climbed up to the nearest pair of steel skins, carefully tied it tightly round by round, and rose little by little from the thick silt. , was finally pulled to the tree by Bai Chuan.

During this period, several other people noticed his actions, and upon seeing this, they all moved closer: "What do you want to do?"

Mu Jue's performance is the most direct: "What time is it now, you still think about the skin of the sword crocodile, these things can indeed exchange a lot of spirit stones, but that must be done after we can save our lives. under the premise."

"Senior Brother Mu Jue, don't be so sure about what you say. Who says we will definitely not be able to get out?" Bai Chuan smiled, with the corners of his long and narrow eyes slightly raised: "Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared."

Yan Fei's eyes flashed with brilliance: "Have you figured out a way?"

"I can't be so sure, I just want to give it a try." Bai Chuan tapped the crocodile skin pulled up by the vines. There was still something corroded inside, only the demon pill the size of a soybean grain, and a few pale colored bones.

Being able to survive such a terrifying poison intact, both the skin and the bones inside can be used as refining materials.

"The sword crocodile must have something unique to survive in such an environment." Bai Chuan's eyes fell on the extremely exaggerated flippers under the sword crocodile's thick and short limbs, which spread out flat like a four-sided fan, and the top was slippery. It seemed to be carrying some kind of mucus, and I fiddled with a branch carefully, sticking out a long thread.

The sword crocodile can run freely on the swamp, it must rely on these extremely special flippers, Bai Chuan looked at the four big flippers, and frowned. The problem is, if they tie the flippers to their feet to move forward, these flippers will How much weight can it bear?

After understanding Bai Chuan's intentions, the rest of the people became interested. This idea is very feasible. If they can walk on the swamp like a sword crocodile, then not only here, but also in the entire Misty Swamp, this thing can send Useful.

The sword crocodile has a heavy body, and the four flippers falling on the swamp at the same time can support its body stably, so it should be enough for each person to use four flippers. Bai Chuan began to conduct experiments to find out how to use these flippers more appropriately. They entered The first trial of the Misty Swamp began in such an atmosphere.

At the same time, Qing Jue, the head of the Demon Race, led the puppet guards of the Demon Palace to the outer edge of the Misty Swamp. His emerald green cat eyes stared at the always foggy swamp, and took out a golden paper boat.

Just like a small boat made by a child, this paper boat is very rough and simple, and it may not be able to float in the water, but it is cautious by the chief subordinate officer of the Demon Realm who is only under the Demon Lord and the Young Master. in his arms.

Qing Jue still vaguely kept in his ear the demon's exhortation before he left: "I know you can ignore the space, but in those restricted areas, even you, don't use the space casually, because in those unknown restricted areas, You don't know what will happen to you after breaking through this space and going out. Maybe you will encounter the imprisoning magic circle left in ancient times, imprisoning space, and even imprisoning time, so that you will be imprisoned in that place forever. Can't get away."

Qing Jue's talent is space. Relying on space, he can fight even against the Demon Lord. Similarly, he understands better that if he really encounters the power that confines space as the Demon Lord said, his The strength will definitely be greatly reduced.

There are some densely packed black runes on the golden boat, like a piece of golden biscuit covered with black ants, which makes people unable to like it sensually.

The pale and slender hand held the somewhat shabby-looking paper boat, and gently placed it on the black swamp, chanting a spell silently, the golden paper boat creaked, like a long-term inactive It's like a person is moving his own bones, and then it slowly grows bigger and longer, forming a paper boat with two pointed ends.

That's right, it's still a paper boat. It doesn't mean that after chanting the spell, the paper boat will turn into gold.

"It's been a long time since I came out to breathe." The paper boat fanned the sides of the ship, and a husky voice sounded: "You always think of me when you need me, and you usually put me in the shelving, and follow me." A bunch of rubbish put together! It's rubbish, it's rubbish! I feel like I'm going to be one of them soon after being treated so badly by you!"

Qing is definitely not a person who likes to talk, oh, wrong, he is a demon who doesn't like to talk. When the demon gave him the boat, he once said that no matter what the soul attached to the boat said, It’s fine to just ignore it, so he squeezed the magic formula directly, and a small narrow door quietly appeared on the paper boat, and the puppet guards who had been lined up neatly waiting for a long time came in one after another. After the last person entered, Qingjue closed it. After entering the door of the ship, he landed on the bow of the ship.

This inconspicuous paper boat not only has a soul with extremely complete consciousness, but also a space magic circle is applied in the cabin, which expands the originally narrow cabin with a space magic circle. It seems that the place that can only accommodate three or five people has already Hundreds of puppet guards went in, and if there were so many more teams, they would still be able to pretend.

The golden paper boat chattered, constantly venting its grievances that had been put on the shelf for so many years, but the demon with a pair of blue cat eyes turned a deaf ear to it and let it chatter, concentrating on controlling the direction.

If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely be shocked, because in the Misty Swamp, a terrifying swamp that claims to devour everything, there is actually a ship riding the wind and waves, sailing towards the depths of the Misty Swamp at an extremely fast speed, and the golden bottom of the boat passes by The swamp mud left only a shallow trace, which quickly disappeared.

Yan Fei's feet stepped firmly on the swampy ground, and she used a little force on her tentative feet. The wide flippers shared her weight and strength very well, but there was still no movement under her feet, it looked like she was standing still. Same on flat ground.

Both of her feet are stepped on the wide flippers left by the sword crocodile. The two fan-like flippers are combined to form a circle, and then firmly fixed under the soles of the feet, it looks like there is an extra one on the foot. Like a big round plate.

A green vine was tied around his waist, one end of which was held in Bai Chuan's hands, ready to pull Yan Fei up immediately if something unexpected happened. Seeing that her first step had already landed on the swamp, after a long time of hard work, she finally made her appearance The few people with flippers all held their breath.

You know, they have improved it several times before, but every time it didn’t work, either they fell into the mud directly with one foot, or the flippers under their feet fell off after just two steps. If the vines were not tied around the waist in advance, The brave pathfinders in front of them are probably already buried in this stinky swamp.

Both of Yan Fei's feet fell to the ground, and after testing the feeling under his feet, he took a step.

Following her movements, all the people stared at her with wide eyes, one step, two steps, three steps... until Yan Fei walked ten meters away from the swamp, nothing happened, Mu Jue I couldn't help but give Hou Jin a high five, and cheered excitedly: "We succeeded!"

Yan Fei turned around, moved her hands and feet, and suddenly ran towards them. The strength of her running was much stronger than that of simply walking cautiously step by step. Her rash action scared a few birds on the tree. It was not light, but fortunately there was no danger, she still ran to the bottom of the tree smoothly by stepping on the huge flippers.

The swamp that I ran over was still calm, as if no one had passed by here at all just a moment ago.

Yan Fei clenched his fists at them: "No problem, it worked! We found a way to move on!"

This time, even Li Muzi couldn't help but smile.

With the accidentally made flippers, the seven of them passed the sword crocodile pond smoothly. Those sword crocodiles poked their heads out of the swamp to watch them go away, happily writhing in the muddy ground.Finally left!This world belongs to them again!
Not far after passing Sword Crocodile Pool, a clear small lake appeared in front of us. There were a few ancient trees growing beside the lake, which could not be hugged by several people. The green branches and leaves were stretched out, exuding vitality.

"There is a solid field there! There is also a water source!" Mu Jue pointed out to them excitedly. Having a solid field means that they can have a place to rest for a while, and they were immediately very happy: "Let's go over there to rest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a few flashes of light above his head, and someone was extremely arrogantly flying the magic weapon flying low over the misty swamp.

This is probably another unlucky team that was thrown down by the flying boat. They didn't find a good way to get through the swamp, so they had no choice but to take the risk and choose to fly across the swamp.

(End of this chapter)