Vol 2 Chapter 343: Extraordinarily haunted, terrifying silt swamp (4D

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The environment of the underground world is always gray, even if there are many fluorescent plants trying to emit light, it still feels very dim compared to the surface.
However, unlike the perception of life on the surface, the blood race is like a fish in water in this dim environment and lives comfortably.
The thick earth cuts off the existence of the sun and the rays of light. The deeper the ground, the faster the blood state will warm up until it can maintain its peak state for a long time.
But the only pity is that there is no human inhabitation in the underground world, so the lack of food makes blood races rarely appear in the underground world.
Only those underground worlds that can lead to the ground and go out to prey on humans can have blood entrenched.
The 15th-level Castro has a full 16-edged wingspan, and the deep-cold blade's wings reflect a chilling light even in a dim environment.
After flying through the widened underground passage several times, Castro did not encounter obstacles. Although he could not reach the ability of supersonic cruise, it was still faster than the magic bat.
When Reed rode Castro to Greystone Castle, he immediately spotted Corso standing in the city.
The 16th-level bronze cyclops, once aboriginal in the underground world, the son of the last chieftain of the Thunder Clan.
This behemoth wears a full-body armor with the dark pattern of the dwarf's signature, and stands firmly in the city like a heavy mountain.
As long as standing next to this bronze one-eyed giant, everyone will have an extremely small feeling, and the huge body is full of terrifying power that makes it fearful.
The muscles on his body seemed to be poured out of molten steel, swelling up that extraordinary armor.
The huge one-eyed stared at the exit of the cave under the protection of the armor, his eyes filled with chilling indifference.
This is a giant who seems to be about to explode. He is suppressing the anger in his heart.
Huhu~
When Castro's body soared over Greystone Fort, everyone below recognized this exclusive mount for Reed.
In the whole city, except for the troops performing garrison missions, everyone seemed to have been pressed down, kneeling on one knee in front of Reed, bowing their heads to salute their supreme commander.
In this city, that man is the belief and dependence of all people, and at the same time the master of their destiny.
"Master, Corso welcomes you..."
The huge bronze one-eyed giant slowly kneeled and saluted.
Reed did not drive Castro to descend, his body floated directly from the sky.
Seeing this scene, his expression didn't fluctuate too much, he had already got used to it, and turned his head to look around.
"Get up all."
When the army got up to perform their duties, Reed was facing the Koshoway in front of them.
"Corso, have you found the trace of the Thunder Clan?"
Even though Reed was floating in mid-air, the moment this 7-edged, hill-like cyclops stood up, he felt the oppression of his size.
"Yes, Master, I played against them..." The urn sounded like a muffled thunder, and Corso's eyes were a little annoyed.
"But they have too many people, I can't beat everyone..."
Speaking of the suppressed anger on this body is still burning, unwillingness and humiliation are Corso's inner emotions at this time.
Cyclops is a kind of intelligent life, and the IQ of adult cyclops is equivalent to that of a human eleven or twelve-year-old child.
Although they can communicate, they are naive and easily irritated.
However, Corso has the title of wise man, which is not much different from normal human beings.
Reed looked at Corso's angry look and couldn't help smiling. This big guy was funny when he was angry.
"No problem, Thunder Tribe is your tribe. I am going to help you get back the position of tribal chief."
"Now how many top combat powers do they have above level 15?"
After a little thought, Corso said in distress, "Master, when I left the tribe last time, there were only 3 clansmen at level 15. My brother was at level 16, and the remaining two were at level 15...
But when I met them this time, my stupid brother had already risen to level 18, and there were as many as 6 clansmen at level 15..."
Oh?
Reed frowned, keenly aware of something wrong.
Cyclops are not a talented and invincible race. They have the blood of ancient giants and have a long life span. The longer they live, the higher their strength. This is very similar to dragons.
Logically speaking, the strength of the Thunder Tribe is almost impossible to grow so fast.
Corso only rose from level 15 to level 16 within three years of his cultivation.
The Thunder Clan has four more 15 levels in three years. Not to mention, Corso's brother has also been upgraded from 15 to 18?
Is this a joke?
Reed's deep eyes rolled lightly, revealing a bit of thinking.
The other party has obtained a treasure that can rapidly increase power? ?
Or got some ancient heritage? ?
What's more, directly awakened the super bloodline? ?
Although these conjectures are not reliable, but the Cyclops is in the underground world, it seems that these things are not impossible...
He can have the thorns sacred fruit that purifies the blood, is there no other magical thing outside?
There are too many mysteries and unknowns hidden in this world.
"Are your people acting abnormal and weird?"
"Master, I saw huge scars on them...that is not a scar from hunting, but a scar from war."
Oh?
Reed shines, war?
Apart from survival in the underground world, what else is worth starting a war?
Resources, war will only be launched when competing for resources, not only in the underground world, but in the entire glory.
Combining with the sudden increase of the opponent's strength, Reed has already made some preliminary judgments in his heart and made up his mind.
"We are going to regain your tribe now. It's time for those rebels to taste the taste of being hanged by ropes.
Corso, as the orthodox heir of the Thunder Clan, the cyclops in the tribe belong to your people.
Those rebels defeated you with conspiracy, but you will never give up for the Thunder Horde!
You spent countless efforts to evolve into the bronze cyclops just to wait for this day, you will let everyone in Thunder know that their king... is back! "
Corso looked blank when he heard this...Is that so?
Why don't I know, I obviously couldn't beat and was kicked out...
"Where is the Thunder Tribe now?"
"Master, they are on the edge of the silt marsh, six or seven days away from Greystone Fort..."
Reed looked at the corners of Corso's huge body and his mouth twitched. Are you seven or eight days away? ...That's about a thousand kilometers? ?
This guy is too unreliable.
"Can you find them?"
Corso nodded proudly, "Master, God of Creation has given me the only talent,
I left a landmark made of blood. As long as the time is less than a month, I can find the mark. "
The only talent that the God of Creation has bestowed on you....... Is the Cyclops bragging so bold?
Reed looked at this guy with a black line.
"Bring 20 blood races and 50 magic word bats, ready to go."
According to preliminary estimates, at least thousands of kilometers will be traveled this time, which is beyond the scope of the Army of the City of Dawn to explore.
The danger level of the underground world is far beyond the surface, especially the silt swamp, the death land with black dragons is full of all kinds of strange creatures.
In order not to cause too much impact, Reed decided to play lightly.
It's easy to deal with a small number of people, and it's easy to run if you can't beat them. If you get bitten by the enemy, you may face huge losses.
He didn't swell to his 18th level to be able to walk sideways in the underground world, let alone the black dragon in the swamp that robbed the artifact.
It is the dungeon built by halflings, plus the most famous shadow elves in the underground world, all possess good power.
From the words before Corso, it is vaguely known that these two forces are very likely to have extraordinary existence, and there is even more than one.
This makes Reed have to be careful.
After thinking a little bit, Reed directly summoned the 19th-level goddess Asrega.
This who has been guarding the spider plane for so many days is somewhat overkill, especially after Asregar has confirmed that the two extraordinary spiders cannot pass through the space channel.
As for how Asrega knew...Does the gods make sense?
Reed has received news from Karp more than once. This will often kill the spider plane, and then it will drag the broken body back to the underground passage to absorb all kinds of death and evil. The energy restores the body.
Continue this action the next day, the frequency is exaggerated to once a day, which can make many men ashamed.
The 19th-level hard shock is extraordinary...This has to make Reed feel the horror of the gods.
Extraordinary and 19th-level life are not at the same level at all, but if so, Asrega still lives well, this level of combat effectiveness is really trembling.
Therefore, Reed decided to take a firm stand and bring this horrible evil spirit with him. On the spider plane, it is enough to have the 18th-level Orc King Karp and the 19th-level withered bone guard.
After a little preparation, in addition to the Asregar, the 12th-level second-generation blood Dylan, this scarlet hunter who has been managing and raising the magic word bat also followed him this time.
There are many useful talents in the second-generation blood, and Dylan is definitely one. He also wants to take this opportunity to train him more.
There are not too many talents at any time.
After a short supply of supplies, Reed took the lead and took off directly on Castro.
The 19th-level gods sat on a shivering magic word bat to follow behind.
As for the big guy Corso, it was the old method. He was handed by the mage of the blood race and went deep into the underground world with others.
When the whole team flew out of the Greystone Fort, Reed turned his head and glanced at the city with traces of war on the wall, feeling a little inexplicably, survival is the main theme of this world.
After taking a deep breath, he turned his head, suppressed the Wenqing disease in his heart, and looked straight into the distance.
Thinking of the upcoming expedition, his heart slowly became excited.
"I don't know if I can pick up a few artifacts on the road this time, I encountered a few curse scrolls in the grass pit, and caught a few young dragons in the pool... I really look forward to it."



Flying in the underground world is definitely a completely different experience.
Except for the rot in the air, which made Reed a little uncomfortable, I still enjoyed the flight.
The height of the underground world is only three thousand blades. At a glance, you can see the space rock wall exuding a faint light above your head. The space rock wall composed of divine power and rules can only be destroyed by the power of the gods. It is the most solid substance in the underground world.
In the dim light, the sky looked hazy, as if it was covered with a layer of veil, which was not real.
Reed looked down from the air, and all kinds of strange plants on the ground passed by the line of sight, and various distorted and deformed underground plants were full of atmospheres completely different from those on the ground.
The scene looked like the kingdom of an ancient evil god, which was daunting.
From time to time, you can see the skeletons of some huge monsters on the ground. These unknown life’s flesh and blood have long been the food of other lives, and only the remains of dense bones add a bit of horror to the gloomy atmosphere.
The more you fly in the direction pointed by Corso, the wetter the land in the sight of Reed.
From the beginning, the slightly dry land slowly turned into a soft wetland, and finally completely entered the swamp.
After entering the swamp, the expectant heart of Reed was suddenly erased.
The calm in his eyes was replaced with vigilance.
The swamp of the underground world is not a sacred place for viewing with birds and sunlight on the surface. It is filled with various deadly poisonous fog. The poisonous fog over some areas even corrodes them into a pile of bones when the birds fly in.
Horror is terrifying.
This is a land of death.
Pale and swollen corpses were soaked in the black mud pool, and swarms of flies carrying deadly germs buzzed above.
The black water exudes the stench of decayed corpses, and because it has not flowed for too long, it is more toxic than the plague potion specially made by the alchemists. Even the resistance of the dragon may not be immune.
On the silt next to the pool, certain monsters left strange and weird traces when they wriggled and walked. This scene seemed full of horror that made people's backs cold.
The disgusting scenes in the swamp below made Reed frowned.
In such a place, the soul will be harvested by death within ten minutes.
Huhu~
Driving Castro in front of him, Reed leads the team with its talent and advanced danger perception. Its sharp eyes are like falcons, not letting go of any place that may be dangerous.
When God evil saw this kind of scene, his face was plain, even very disgusting.
Such a place is purely disgusting to him, but as dangerous? ?
As the ultimate evil existence in this world, these so-called germs, plagues, and poisonous fog have no effect on him and are directly immune.
Reed can only sigh with emotion on this.
As the exploration team deepened, the silt swamp appeared in front of him more clearly, along with more terrifying lives.
He saw with his own eyes a giant 40-edged python circling and lurking in a rotten pool, preparing to hunt monsters passing by, and he was extremely clever to kill a small monster as bait.
I have also seen a group of dire wolves whose bodies are haunted by flies chasing an injured giant crocodile unscrupulously in the swamp...
This is a pure place of death, a place of hunted and hunted death.
After a few days of flying on Sunday, the green poisonous fog covering a huge area in front slowed the pace of the exploration team.
"Master, we have reached the poisonous fog ring...After passing through the poisonous fog ring, we have truly entered the silt swamp..." Before Reed could speak, we were handed by the wizard Corso, who was flying with him, spoke.
"The Poisonous Mist Ring is the outermost area of ​​the silt swamp. It cannot be avoided, it can only be passed through..."
Reed frowned, the green poisonous mist was like cotton floating in piles, and the warning from his body made him clearly aware of the danger in this area.
"Slow down, don't touch those green poisonous fog...
Follow in my footsteps..."
Except for the gods, the faces of all blood races became serious.
Reed allowed Castro to lift off slightly, inspected the team and found that there was no problem before leading the team into the poisonous fog area that enveloped the entire silt swamp like an iron ring.
This green poisonous fog is not connected as a whole, but like a tuft of cotton, floating up and down in the air, each bunch of poisonous fog will be separated from each other by a certain distance, and Reed is in Find a way out in the slit.
Fortunately, his perception of danger has been upgraded to a high level, and he can barely find a safe passage in it, but it is not completely safe while traveling.
A cloud of green poisonous fog was suddenly blown by the wind and changed its trajectory. After all the magic word bats in front passed through, the last three magic word bats followed the flight path and prepared to pass through the gap, but because the poison fog changed its trajectory, they had no time to dodge everything. Bumped into.
Roar~
Accompanied by a stern roar, the skins of the three 9th-level magic word bats instantly festered, and the poisonous mist directly corroded their bodies like sulfuric acid into a riddled corpse, and their flapping wings suddenly stopped. In the blink of an eye, it crashed to the ground, splashing countless mud.
Reed turned his head and glanced, his expression became a little serious.
"Everyone pay attention to caution, don't be careless!"
The lesson of blood, everyone no longer dares to relax.
After an hour of the sun, after traveling countless distances, two more magic bats were lost.
Just when Reed was a little unbearable, the line of sight in front of him was open in vain, and the swamp scene appeared before him again.
Finally came out.
Greatly relieved.
Even with his will tightened to the extreme.
Flying in this extremely dangerous poisonous fog area can magnify the pressure in one's heart by ten times, because there is never a way to determine whether the next bunch of poisonous fog will suddenly change its trajectory.
Reed slowed down and then turned around. Yu Guang suddenly saw a piece of dry land in a swamp not far away, on which it seemed to be able to rest.
In a moment, the team behind him had filed out. Except for the loss of 5 magic bats, everything was intact.
Reed drove Castro and second-generation blood Dylan to confirm that the team was in good condition. Just as they were about to let everyone go down and rest for a while, their nerves were slowly tightening, when a huge noise suddenly came from a distance.
Buzzing~
The roar sounded like thousands of mosquitoes croaking in the ears.
Reed turned around abruptly, frowning at the scene of rapid surging from a distance.
A huge black cloud appeared in the line of sight. The black cloud was composed of a fist-sized monster with a tail thorn and a huge mouth like a steel needle.
It looks like an enlarged version of a wasp, but it is a hundred times more terrifying than a wasp.
"Master, that's a corrosive dragonfly!!
We are about to land, these beings often live in groups, each of which has dozens of numbers, and is the natural enemy of all life in the silt marsh.
And their tail spines carry a more deadly corrosive venom than poisonous snakes..."
Corso's voice was a little anxious.
Seeing the scene where the group of dark clouds flew toward them, Reed raised its brows and waved to let everyone land.
"Everyone descended on the ground, and there was a dry area below."
"Corso, Asrega, you protect them."
It doesn't matter if he is alone, but there are still subordinates... and the green poisonous fog behind him is obviously not suitable for avoiding.
There was no time to think about it. The speed of this group of corroding dragonflies was faster than he had imagined, at least 400 kilometers per hour, which was far faster than the flying speed of the magic word bat of less than 300 kilometers.
As soon as the magic word bat landed on the ground, the two sides directly collided head-on.
The corrosive dragonfly that covers the sky is like a madman, biting with a huge mouth that is sharper than a razor, and the tail thorn like a steel needle also glows with a green and poisonous light.
There was no way to think too much during the war. Corrosive dragon flies came from below, from the front, and some even came from the dense green poisonous fog towards them.
The scene looks more terrifying than the locust crossing.
The dim light in the sky was completely obscured by the corrosive dragon flies at this moment.
The buzzing roar made everyone's hearts frizzy, and their hearts became irritable and impetuous in an instant, and fear was falling.
Reed stared at everything indifferently. Neither he nor Shen Yin had landed. Shen Yin was floating in the air alone, and his eyes full of violence had begun to show killing intent.
Buzzing, the collision started!
The first batch of corroding dragon flies came like bullets that came out of the chamber with a domineering attitude.
The gods did not flinch at the slightest. Instead, they rushed towards the densest direction of the corrosive dragon flies with a crazier attitude.
呲啦~ The sharp claws like daggers flashed in the air, and even the space seemed to be torn and twisted under its attack.
No corrosive dragon fly can survive even half a second under its edge.
Burst death.
The long tail behind the gods also began to attack unscrupulously, killing dozens of corrosive dragon flies with each swing, and the tail sharper than the spearhead is completely a slaughter machine.
The terrifying killing speed of the gods even caused the dense corrosive dragon flies around them to fall into a short blank area.
But there are too many to kill.
Although Asrega is invincible, it has a fatal flaw and lacks mass destruction skills.
In the face of huge numbers, he can suppress an area, but he cannot change the whole situation.
Reed was not idle, at the moment when the two sides collided, the magical power in his hand began to gather.
The tide of violent magic power surged toward him, and a great terror that could not be spoken rose up, and the dangerous aura exuding from him was more exaggerated than the gods.
The swarm of corrupting dragon flies fell silent for an instant, and then broke out a harsher whistling sound because they sensed the deadly danger.
Like bullets coming out of the chamber, the corroding dragon flies whirr ~ flapping their wings and impacting Reed at a speed hard to see with the naked eye.
Bang~ The first corroding dragonfly hit Reed with a sharp and huge mouth, but the strong shield appeared. The dragonfly burst like an egg hitting a rock, puff, green slime Didi slid down on the magic shield, pulling out a disgusting long thread.
But this is just the beginning. The shield on Reed is like being hit by countless bullets. The Corrosive Dragonfly hits it with a terrifying flight speed, directly causing the shield to ripple.
In less than 5 seconds, the shield outside the body of Reed has been covered with corrupting dragon flies, covering his entire body.
The tail thorn, sharper than a steel needle, was raised high, and the poison flashed in the tail thorn, and then slammed into the magic shield.
呲啦~ violent corrosion sounds.
The hard magical shield seems to be broken at any time under such a dense siege, and if someone with less courage comes to see this scene, they can directly lose the will to resist.
The densely packed dragonflies completely encased Reed in the magic shield, and the Reed inside could not be seen through the corrupted dragonflies from the outside.
The scene was extremely terrifying.
Reed can also see that the magic shield that is only half a blade away from his body is covered with corrupting dragon flies, on the top of his head, under his feet, behind him... everywhere.
Castro underneath him was also wrapped in corrosive dragonflies, but he did not receive any damage with his extraordinary armor.
Reed's dark eyes became more and more indifferent.
The magic power in his hand is still gathering crazily, and there are more than two thousand magic nodes in my mind from the first to the end, each node is lit by magic.
When the last magic node of the magic model was activated, Reed eyes fiercely.
Raise your hands up.
Thor came to the world.
呲啦~
The silver dragon lightning burst at this moment, the dazzling light dazzling as if looking directly at the sun.
Within the range of a hundred blades in diameter, the terrifying thunder spread, and the silver-white lightning swept up and down like a spider web.
The corrosive dragonfly was directly impacted by the thunder, and the overloaded energy shattered its soul, its body burst, and the sky full of green mucus exploded like fireworks.
The Reed in the center is like Thor, full of terrifying power.
Everything around it seems to be annihilated by it.
Domineering unparalleled.
Seeing the corrosive dragonflies coming still ferociously and the dark clouds crushing the city, the cold eyes in Reed directly drove Castro to rush in.
Castro's body was covered by his spirit and was not injured by lightning.
When Reed drove Castro, who had a supersonic flight speed, into a dense swarm of corrupting dragon flies with a group of Thor's domain with a diameter of 100 blades.
The scene became extremely spectacular.
All the horror turned into ashes before the thunder and lightning.
The arrival of Thor can be instant magic or continuous output of magic, but the mana consumption per second to maintain the arrival of Thor for a long time has reached a terrible 1000 points.
Reed directly transforms to remove the shackles of blood and unlock the blood of the ancestors.
The terrifying magic power recovery speed forcibly maintained the consumption of this four-ring spell, which is equivalent to casting a four-ring spell every second, how terrifying it is.
burst! burst! burst!
The air where Reed passes seems to be torn to pieces by the power of lightning.
Being swept in by a huge amount of lightning, the tiny body of the corroding dragonfly could not withstand this terrifying force, and it burst directly.
At this moment, Reed is like a descending from the kingdom of God, holding the thunder and lightning of creation to kill the evil and filthy things in another world.
Kill the Quartet.
At Castro's speed, the densely dense corrosive dragon flies in the sky were not even qualified to escape.
All turned into ashes.
Thunder and lightning, silver dragon dancing wildly.
That's so cool.
This is the only feeling of Reed at this time.
The killing like cutting grass was like driving Wushuang, and everything around him collapsed and shattered under the tyranny of thunder and lightning.
Layers of corrosive dragon flies in the sky are not a good thing when they try to reach a large number for the first time.
Huhu~
Castro spread out the wings of the blade, and galloped back and forth in the swarm of corrupting dragon flies at a terrifying speed that the naked eye could not see.
Outside, only a giant ball of silver dragon lightning was seen rolling and galloping among layers of corrosive dragon flies, and the scene where it passed was suddenly cleared.
The air was full of scorched stench.
Huhu~ The sky is quickly being cleared, and there is a huge gap in the terrifying corrupting dragon flies in a short time.
Just two or three minutes.
Buzzing~
Although the creepy Weng Jiao still exists in the sky, it is no longer the horror that was just now.
At least more than one hundred thousand corrosive dragonflies were buried in the hands of Reed, and a thick corpse piled up on the swamp ground.
When Reed was not yet enjoyable, a sharp scream sounded from the corrupted dragonfly swarm. The corrupted dragonfly that was originally planning to attack immediately looked like a bereaved dog, and hurriedly turned and galloped away.
Although the number still obscures the sky, it obviously feels sparse.
The scene became quiet again as the corrupting dragonfly flees.
At this time, there was still green sap that corroded dragon flies and exploded by lightning.
The entire sky seemed to be covered with a pale green veil.
The ground is even more exaggerated, covered with charred and black corroded dragonfly carcasses.
The smell of burning hair even covers the stench of marsh silt.
The scene is like the end of the abyss, terrifying and terrifying.
Reed only then disperse the divine thunder, and the body has changed back to a human body.
Looking at the surrounding scenes, there is still some sense.
The feeling of controlling the thunder and lightning just now was so good, especially when the dense corrosive dragonflies impacted him, like moths leaping on the blazing fire, the crackling sound was endless.
Glancing at the ground, he felt that in this short period of two or three minutes, at least one hundred thousand corrupted dragon flies were killed, or even more.
The 19th-level Asregar also flew back to Reed at this time, standing quietly in the air, his mount had been thrown to the ground by him.
Although this evil killed a lot, it was not a concept at all when compared with Reed Thor's coming to the world.
The reason why Master Master was called Master Master was that, Master Fa broke out and almost denied him.
"Dylan, report the loss."
Reed watched the team taking off again, and his face returned to calm.
"Under the crown, apart from the death of a magic word bat, only 10 suffered minor injuries, and countless blood races were intact."
Although the coming was menacing, the cast of Reed was too fierce and did not give the corrupting dragonflies any chance, and the bat colony did not suffer much loss.
Nodded slightly.
"Be careful and keep going..."
Just as Reed was about to leave, Corso, who was still on the ground below, seemed to have discovered something and suddenly squatted down.
"Master, I found traces of halflings..."
Oh?
Halfling?
Reed narrowed his eyes slightly. He had heard Corso mention more than once about the dungeon built by halflings.
It is the largest city in the underground world.
How can halflings appear in such a place? This is a silt marsh, what is the other party doing?
Floating directly into the air, it slowly landed towards the ground.
The leather boots stepped on the ground slightly, and the sound of creaking continued, and the scorched corroding dragonflies shattered under the boots.
Although the huge Corso is squatting on the ground, Reed is still small in front of him.
The bronze one-eyed giant pointed to an inconspicuous ground urn sound urn airway.
"Master, I found halfling feces. According to the smell and freshness of the feces, they should have been away for no more than two days..."
The Reed that I just wanted to leave for a look suddenly stopped, shit? ?
Before he could ask any questions, I saw the big guy Corso in front of him with a hand like a siege hammer hitting the ground to support his body, then leaned down, his huge head sniffed the dung, and then He half straightened up and sneezed hard.
Ah cut!
The ground shook.
"...... It smells..."
Reed heard the thunderous words and couldn't help but have a black line on his face. I let you smell it? ?
Then Corso sniffed in the air again, stood up and carefully observed the footsteps and other traces on the ground. After a while, he suddenly turned his eyes to the front right of the flat ground.
He stretched out his hand and buzzed, "Master, they went over there."
In the silt swamp, in order to obtain prey, it is a very common technique to use the feces or footprints of monsters to distinguish the traces of the prey. Corso has lived on this land for more than two hundred years. These ancient and practical techniques have already been incorporated by him. In the blood.
Reed also raised interest when he saw it, "Can you infer about how many people there are?"
"About twenty to thirty, the traces of these silt being trampled on are not like the traces of a large number of troops marching..."
"Didn't you say that halflings rarely come to the silt swamp?"
"Yes, Master", Corso nodded, "Halflings are suitable for living on dry land. The swamp is a deadly danger zone for them. Most halflings would avoid entering the swamp if not necessary, but there are some. Halflings will take risks in order to obtain rare materials..."
Reed nodded slightly, the other party had been away for two days, and it was of little value to him. It would be a big fate if he could live for three days in such a ghost place.
"Corso, continue to search for the Thunder Tribe."
Hearing Reed, Corso immediately gave up the idea of ​​chasing each other.
"Yes, master."
Soon, under the control of the blood caster, Corso was once again lifted into the air by the hand of the wizard after being transformed.
After a sudden episode, the action continued.
However, this time Reed's vigilance has increased a lot, and the flight speed has also been slightly slowed down. The key point is that the goddess Asreja will be sent to guard.
After just half an hour, another accident happened.
A group of scavenging crows with foul smells and germs suddenly took off from the ground with screams and attacked them.
The number of tens of thousands makes this group of terrifying lives with a wingspan of one blade full of breath that makes the heart beat faster.
This time, Reed does not reproduce the coming of Thor, but directly releases the aura of being the ancestor of the blood race.
Fear descends, the immortal king, the scarlet ruler,
The title and halo were turned on, and under the mighty power, these clever scavenger crows suddenly panicked, and the speed of their pursuit slowed down significantly.
Corrosive dragon flies, such as the brainless underground monsters, can’t use this method at all. They only have the instinct of bloodthirsty creatures, and the scavenging crow, as one of the most intelligent birds like crows, can Intimidated.
Reed didn't get too much entanglement with these scavenging crows carrying deadly germs and plagues, and left directly with the team.
It is no good to kill them. If you can't kill you, you may overturn the car. This kind of thing does not make much sense.
After two waves of surprise attacks, everyone has raised their vigilance to the peak.
Fortunately, they were flying through the air. If they were walking from the ground, they would have been attacked dozens of times.
This swamp, full of rotten smells, is the purest hunting ground. Life here will always have only one criterion-hunting.
Only when you are full can you be qualified to live.




Accompanied by foul smell and poisonous mist, Reed continues to move forward in the gloomy swamp.
The deeper you go, the more you can feel the horror of this swamp.
Not only the corpses that appeared were getting bigger and bigger, the plants on the ground were getting more and more weird, and even when a few magic word bats were avoiding a poisonous fog, they got closer to the ground.
Dozens of canes rose directly below and tore off the magic word bats. Reed was killed before it had time to rescue.
His advanced danger perception is always warning in this swamp, regardless of the direction of the north, south, east, and west, there is always a source of danger.
This mud swamp refreshed his awareness of danger all the time.
After finally leaving Greystone fort and flying for the 7th Sunday, a word from Corso relieved everyone.
"Master, there is a swamp in front of us, so we can rest temporarily..."
"Marshland?"
Reed is the first time I hear this title.
Dylan rode a 12th-level daybreaking bat next to Reed and explained his doubts.
"Under the crown, in the swamps of the underground world, due to the large area, the silt accumulates into mountains, and certain topographic changes will highlight the silt and form dry and hard ground.
The swamp land is like an island in the sea, which can provide a certain amount of living space. "
Hearing this explanation, Reed nodded clearly.
"If this is the case, then there should be many dangerous races living in this swamp."
"Yes, under the crown, the living environment of the underground world is very bad, even worse in the swamp. Most wise and powerful races will occupy a swamp land as a habitat, because the land is hard and can avoid many dangers."
Apparently Dylan did his homework after the City of Dawn broke into the underground world.
During the conversation between the two, the flying speed did not decrease, and the dim sky in front of them suddenly changed a bit, and the dim fog around suddenly dispersed.
Then Reed saw a very shocking scene.
Numerous low- and low-leaved broad-leaved plants that emit fluorescence thrive on a piece of land that can't be seen at a glance, and the light that emits lights up the entire silt marsh.
The surrounding dense fog seemed to be isolated by this area, unable to invade.
Even after Reed flew into this space, the air felt much fresher, no longer the stench.
"Master, we are here. After crossing this broad field, we will reach the area where I found the Thunder Tribe last time."
Corso's tone was very excited, he was delighted that he was about to return to his tribe.
Reed didn't say much, and directly commanded the team to land.
Roar~
When the last magic word bat landed on the ground, a shrill roar suddenly came from the poisonous fog outside.
The roar of a dragon is like the roar of a beast.
Reed just heard the sound and felt the hairs on the body erect at this moment.
A feeling of extreme danger came out.
extraordinary.
There are unknown extraordinary beings passing by.
His face became extremely solemn, and he waved his hand to silence everyone.
The 19th-level goddess Asreja also raised his head at this moment, looking in the direction of the sound, but this goddess was different from Reed in that he showed tyrannical killing at this time. .
It seems to want to hunt the owner of this voice.
"extraordinary......"
The ancient blasphemy caused the surrounding air temperature to drop suddenly, and the huge bodies of several magic word bats began to tremble unconsciously, and suddenly moved away from Asrega.
Roar~
After a while, the second roar sounded, but this time, unlike the last time, the voice became even worse.
The scene was suddenly full of depression, and everyone's breathing slowed down a lot.
Bang~
bump!
Roar~
Along with the roar, a violent collision sounded, it seemed that certain lives were being hunted by the extraordinary.
Reed's dark and deep eyes narrowed slightly, thoughts flowed, and turned to look at Dylan with a solemn expression.
Lower your voice.
"Dylan left here with Corso and waited for me on the other side of the field."
"Asrega, follow me."
Shenxie's blood-red eyes shone upon hearing these words~EbookFREE.me~ The extremely evil killing aura on his body almost condensed the air into ice.
Asrega's body covered with blasphemous inscriptions is full of unimaginable power. Gods are the most extreme existence in the world, and their lives are an unforgivable sin.
"Father God...your will is higher than my soul."
Ancient profanity freezes the soul...
Seeing the action prepared by Reed, Dylan looked a little bit hesitant in his eyes, "Under the crown, the other party may not come towards us, you don't need..."
"No, Dylan, that transcendental wounded", Reed has eyes with a madness that no one can imagine, just like the tyrannical and murderous desire in God's eyes.
Super was injured...
Dylan's heart stopped for a moment when he heard this.
　　
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