"What?"

Everyone was stunned.

Several pairs of eyes stared at the blood mist in disbelief.

I saw Ah Ling fall from the blood mist. People had fainted and lost consciousness. Then they fell heavily into the mud and sank a little bit.

"Come on! Pull people back!"

Mo Ping shouted hoarsely.

When they returned to God, they immediately made a concerted effort to pull the rope rooted in ah Ling.

However, when they went crazy, they found that they couldn't pull the rope at all.

At first, the other end of the rope was frozen in the miasma around the seven color flowers, as if it had been sealed by cement. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't pull it out of the miasma.

"Miscalculation! Miscalculation! It turns out that the miasma around the seven colored flowers has become almost substantive! Ah Ling just fainted and fell after bumping into these miasma like an iron wall. In such a moment, a piece of rope on ah Ling has been swallowed up by the spreading miasma. With our strength, it is impossible to pull the rope out of the miasma Come! " The magic plane color said in horror.

"Ah?"

"So, is Arlene going to die in it?"

"No!!"

"We're going to save Ling!"

The crowd was out of control and wanted to rush in.

"Stop it!"

Mo Ping stopped the crowd and shouted angrily.

"Brother, get out of the way! We can't watch ah Ling die in it!" The previous strong man said with grief and anger.

"With your strength, you can't reach that position at all. You go to save people, but to fertilize the seven color flowers! Don't go again!" Murphy Ping roared.

People trembled and looked at the unreachable but beautiful seven color flowers. Everyone collapsed and knelt on the ground one by one and cried.

"Brother, so... Shall we be indifferent?"

One of the women's voices trembled and asked hoarsely.

Mo Ping was silent for a moment and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, I've made a mistake and let ah Ling take risks. This time, I'll never make the same mistake again. Go back to the village immediately and report it!"

"Big brother."

"Back to the village!!"

Mo Ping almost roared, and his eyes gradually turned red.

They were stunned and looked at each other. They did not dare to refute. They could only cry or droop their heads without saying a word.

But just then.

Whoosh!

A dark shadow suddenly passed by the crowd and rushed to the swamp like a lightning bolt.

Everyone breathed and looked quickly.

Only then did he find that a man had stepped on the swamp and quickly leaned against the seven colored flowers.

When he was near the seven color flower, the man suddenly punched and hammered on the miasma spreading towards it.

Dong!

The surging miasma was shaken a little.

A strange circle of ripples spread to the whole swamp.

All the places we pass are covered by miasma

Then the man immediately stretched out his hand and took it out into the mud and picked up arling, who had not yet sunk deep.

"Ah Ling!"

Everyone was overjoyed.

The man grabbed ah Ling and tried to retreat.

But in such a short time, more and more miasma spread towards it.

The man's body was directly corroded by miasma, resulting in a large number of wounds. His skin began to fester, and the whole person seemed to melt.

But he didn't give up and insisted on retreating to the shore.

Seeing this, Mo Ping's scalp was about to explode and screamed, "help!"

With that, the first rushed out.

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