Out of Nihility

"Classmate Du, classmate Du, we are here, we are here." At the edge of the forest, Mu Sen, leaning against the big tree, heard the voice of Du militarism, flashed out of the tree and responded loudly.

"It's Mu Sen (Xiao SEN) (Xiao Sen son)!" Hearing the familiar voice, the three people of the flame college immediately recognized that it was Mu Sen's voice and came to the tree on the edge of the forest with Du Jiwu.

"Xiaosenzi, you will be here?"

"Little moriko, where is he?"

The voices of hongguo'er and Du Gongwu came out at the same time. They accidentally looked at each other, followed by turning Zhiguang to Mu Sen on the tree.

"It's a long story. I won't talk about it first. By the way, classmate Du, classmate Wu, he's fine. He's just hurt and is adjusting his breath. Fortunately, the three over there arrived in time, otherwise you really won't see us. " Mu Sen said with some fear.

Before he was always in the midst of death, he was not very afraid, but after that, the fear in his heart poured into his heart involuntarily. When his mind was relaxed, Mu Sen's face suddenly turned pale, and he fell down from the road under the tree as soon as his body softened.

Several people were surprised under the tree. Hong Shenger flew forward and caught Mu sen in the air. The golden fighting spirit held them down slowly.

"Brother, how's xiaosenzi?" Red fruit came forward and asked.

"Well, it's all right. It's just that you're exhausted and collapsed. Just have a rest." The red Saint replied. Hearing that Mu Sen was all right, Du Jiwu jumped up and took several steps on the tree pole. He came to the tree without anyone around him.

After seeing that nothing was really nothing, he was really relieved.

"Huh? Belly, you're back. " A moment later, Wuyou opened his eyes and looked at Du Jiwu sitting beside him.

"Well, what happened before?" Du Jiwu asked.

"Let's go down and talk about it." There is no way.

Du Jiwu nodded and came to the edge of the swamp under the tree with Wu you. At this time, Mu Sen woke up after being fed a blue pill by Hong Shenger and was explaining his nightmare life to Hong Shenger. Only you Ming and Wu Yu were in a daze watching the swamp sadly.

No one came near, came to Youming and afternoon, looked around, but he didn't see the shadow of Sihun.

"What about Si hun? Where has he gone? " No one asked.

Hearing the speech, Youming and Wuyu turn around, and the sadness and grief on their faces are printed into Wuyou's eyes.

"Lord, ah Hun, he fell into the swamp with the enemy. I'm afraid there's less bad luck. " Youming's painful way. Sihun and he have been brothers and sisters for three years. The friendship of mutual support has now turned into endless pain and sadness.

Without frowning, there was an indescribable sadness in my heart. Although Sihun has only been with him for a short time, Sihun has done his best, but nothing can be seen.

"Alas ~ ~!" No one sighed. Suddenly, the voice of the little rosefinch rang out in the unknown sea. The little rosefinch seemed to know the sadness in his heart. He woke up from the blue energy and made an answer.

"Master, master, don't be sad. He's not dead. He's still alive. You see, there are three blue starlights shining around me. One of them is already muddy. If he is dead, the starlight belonging to him will turn into blue divine power and increase the master's "faith and let" realm cultivation.

But not now. That only means that he is still alive. By the way, master, don't forget that Si Hun's own ability is to control and make poisons. I think this swamp is powerful, but it won't kill Si Hun. He was in danger. "

Hearing the little rosefinch's analysis, no one felt all the sadness in his heart, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "well, it's all right. He's fine. He's not dead yet. "

"What, no, not dead? Really? Lord, is this true? " After listening to Wu's words, you Ming and Wu Yu's sadness showed a trace of hope. They also very much hope that Sihun is all right, but the swamp in front of them... Can Sihun be all right?

"Yes. It's true. Sihun has signed a contract with me. If Sihun dies, the contract will expire. I just checked. The contract is still there. Sihun is still alive. Wait a minute. I think I'm trapped in this swamp. I'll find out when I check. "

Then he came to the swamp and sat down quietly. The divine consciousness spread out and threw itself into the swamp. To say that the poison of the swamp is very powerful, it is really material. It is not powerful enough to hurt people's divine consciousness. Therefore, no divine consciousness smoothly entered the swamp.

No one has explored the swamp with divine consciousness before, but what you can see is only a green area without anything, but this time it's different. In the absence of divine consciousness, a huge green Python exudes a dark green awn, and is constantly absorbing the green poison gas in the swamp. Green poison gas enters the body, and the Python's body glitters like a stream running back and forth according to a certain track.

Seeing this scene, Wuyou smiled. He was very familiar with the track of the green glittering light walking back and forth. It was the way to get the magic formula of the demon God formula. Those who can practice this "demon divine formula" don't have to think about it. This green Python is already muddy.

"This guy is really lucky." No one woke up with a secret way in his heart, followed his eyes, and said, "yes, ha ha, I have the method of this swamp."“ Why does the Lord laugh? " Looking at the smile in the corner of Wuyou's mouth, you Ming asked. But there is a trace of fullness in the tone. His brother died, but the LORD was laughing, and a very uncomfortable feeling rose in his heart“ Oh, nothing. By the way, you can rest assured. He's fine. He's practicing in the swamp. This swamp may be a nightmare for others, but it is a great blessing for Sihun. His own ability is to make and control poison. The poison in the swamp not only can't hurt him, but also he used it as nourishment and grew himself. We'll just wait for him. " Then he got up, left the edge of the swamp with a relaxed face and returned to the crowd. After Wu you left, you Ming and Wu Yu were still a little worried. Think about it carefully. Wu you made a good point. They are very clear about Si Hun's ability. It is said that Si Hun is very good at poison. Thinking of this, they were a little relieved and sat down quietly. On the other side, no one came to the seven people of Hong Shenger, but found that all the seven people here fell into silence, all frowning and dignified. Even the normally active red fruit is the same“ Yo, guys, what's the matter with you? Burning eyebrows? " No one joked“ Brother Wu, I'm afraid this trip to nightmare swamp will be troublesome. " Hong Shenger turned his head, looked at Wu you and said solemnly, "Xiao Sen just talked about his experience. In this nightmare swamp, in addition to the players who participated in the assessment, there are also some other people, and their goal is to catch us alive. Many companions have fallen into their hands. "“ So? Are you going to save them? Do you know where they are locked up? " Nobody smiled when he heard the speech. It can be said that he knew more about it than anyone present. His three subordinates were still organized, and the three people just killed were still people in the organization“ Brother Wu, there's something in that? If you have anything to say, just say it. " The red Saint looked at Wu you and frowned. In Hong Shenger's opinion, this kind of meaninglessness is a very selfish performance. Since he has the ability, why not help those in need and in difficulty, how can it be so indifferent. That is, with this attitude, Hong Shenger's heart fell by three points. Looking at the trace of unhappiness on the red saint's face, Wuyou glanced around. In addition to his best friend brother, even Yanyu's face showed a trace of unhappiness. Even if it was only the slightest unhappiness, Wuyou caught it. Orange shengliu, orange mountain rain and red fruit all have an expression with red Shenger, which makes no one feel that they are at a distance from themselves and have a gap thousands of miles away. When I thought about it, I was not angry, but a little happy, that is, a little happy will not be more or less. Orange and red, as the same saints as the LAN family, are much better than LAN Yuyang. At least from the perspective of nothingness, they at least know and want to help those who need help. Unlike LAN Yuyang, who only knows arrogance and domineering. If LAN Yuyang encounters such a thing, I think he doesn't even pay attention to it. After looking at the reactions of several people, no one spoke calmly: "to be honest, this nightmare swamp is not just mixed with one group of people, but several groups. There are only nine people in one group, aiming at catching the players; Another group of people has several teams, but the goal is unknown. If you want to save people, you should be ready to sacrifice. "“ The three people we just solved are three of the first nine. Their strength is not that I grow the ambition of others and destroy my prestige. Everyone we play again is their opponent. " No one spoke and gradually became serious“ No, classmate Wu, they were killed by three of your men alone? I think they...... "Mu Sen said. But then he was interrupted by nothing“ No, you're wrong. In terms of strength alone, the strength of my three men is still worse than that of those three men. Those three men are only restrained by my three men. This is the main reason why Sihun, Youming and Wuyu can win. " There was no explanation, but he didn't say one thing.