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575 Ghost Eye Ruins Center 2

Have you lived for a while?

Everyone was shocked.

I was targeted by monsters, of course I won't live long.

Wang Ying was too lazy to talk nonsense again, and directly followed Wu Hao's request and took action one after another, and found shadow individuals who were about to take shape from the shadows of the crowd.

As the latter struggled continuously, he directly crushed it in his hands.

The ghost fog roared, swallowing all the remaining energy of the shadow into its belly.

The last few dream balls were also exhausted.

"Walk!"

Take the lead and lead the large army to the center of the ruins.

This is not a place to stay for a long time. After staying for a long time, the strange shadow rules will continue to breed shadow monsters. Without the dream ball, it will be difficult to deal with the newly breeding shadow monsters.

Going forward

Deep in the ghost eye ruins, the White Bone Road extends all the way to its borders. At this point, they are close to the center of the ghost eye ruins, but no one expected that what appeared in front of them was a huge swamp.

Wang Xiaodan and Lanni appeared here.

It seems that they have arrived long ago and are waiting for the large army to enter together.

Seeing that Wang Xiaodan had almost no teams, Wang Cang was stunned and always felt a little unreal. His team was so embarrassed. If the saint had not come suddenly, there would definitely be a risk of annihilation.

But Wang Xiaodan's team, whose overall strength is not as good as his own, has nothing to do.

Is that stone bridge the most correct passage?

After some inquiry, Wang Cang realized that Wang Xiaodan's team had also encountered many strange crises. Some crises were even more dangerous than those encountered by Wang Cang and the others.

But they used a lot of the clock power given by Wang Ying, and then they barely rushed over.

These clock powers were originally used by Wang Xiaodan to advance to the realm of creation. Now they have been used most of them. If you want to slowly accumulate merit in the realm of taboo creation.

"No wonder, I can't even use the power of the clock."

Wang Cang sighed. The danger of this ghost eye ruin was even greater than he had imagined.

But for some reason, he still felt a little uneasy, as if something was wrong.

Is there really no problem with Wang Xiaodan's team?

He looked carefully at everyone in Wang Xiaodan's team, full of strong martial arts and energy, without a trace of strange aura. He should be a pure human, without strange aura.

But he had encountered an incident where Weird could be completely disguised as a human being. Even if the eyes saw human warriors, he could not be completely sure whether Wang Xiaodan's team had been secretly eroded by Weird.

But even the Saint did not say that there was something wrong with Wang Xiaodan's team, so Wang Cang could only give up helplessly.

Pay more attention in secret. Once Wang Xiaodan's team has abnormal movements, you can stop it in time.

At this moment, many warriors were surrounded by the outer edge of the swamp.

Looking at the vast swamp area in front of them, they looked at each other in front of them.

evil

fear

Bloodthirsty

All kinds of dark auras, as long as you can speak, you can find them here.

Even though they did not enter the swamp, they were just standing on the edge, and the group was attracted by the breath inside, and began to feel dizzy, nausea and uneasy.

Some of them had weak wills, and they retreated several times in a row before they could slightly get rid of the influence of their breath.

Even Wang Ying's face changed. The various auras emitted by the swamp were as dark as the dark and negative of this world, and even more terrifying than the aura emitted by the ghost fog borrowed to him just now!

It feels hopeless and depressing!

Unknown!

Deep and painful!

This is exactly where this is?

The swamp was blue-black, with all kinds of strange plants growing on it. And transparent bubbles were still constantly emitting. Some bubbles floated out from the depths of the swamp ground and floated into the air before suddenly bursting.

Some of the bubbles after the explosion did not disappear completely, but instead fell out of the explosion.

There are plant fragments, building residues, and even some living creatures by chance.

However, these living creatures cannot control their bodies at all. The moment they appear, they fall to the inside of the swamp and are swallowed up in a short while.

They saw with their own eyes a flying creature that wanted to flap its wings and escape after it came out of the bubble, but it seemed to be bound by an invisible force. No matter how hard it struggled, they could not escape the fate of being swallowed.

“That’s…”

“So many corpses!”

"Our people!"

"No, it's the warrior sent here to explore before."

Someone saw many corpses floating in the swamp, with their faces facing up and their eyes wide open, as if they had seen something incredible before they died.

And the weirdest thing is that their bodies are facing downwards, and their heads are forcibly twisted by some force by 180 degrees, which looks very creepy.

"Go and send someone with a firm will and get a body back!"

Wu Hao ordered Wang Ying.

After coming here, he felt extremely uneasy. The breath revealed by the swamp was similar to the breath in the cecum of the source of Chaos.

But, how is that possible?

Is this also the location of the Gate of the Abyss?

At least it was once the gate of the abyss?

The world of the abyss is also related to the world of gods?

The four worlds seem to be connected to each other, and if you think about it carefully, it will feel puzzled.

He needed to investigate and see if the corpses were eroded by the power of the abyss.

"I'll go!"

"Walking here, I'm a little familiar."

An elderly warrior came out.

This is the same era as Wang Si and Wang Xuemin.

Wang Peng!

A warrior in the quasi-creation realm.

"The Great Swamp of Ghost Eye Ruins, the last time I came here was more than a hundred years ago. I had just advanced to level 9 warriors at that time, and time passed so quickly."

Wang Peng bowed and said to Wang Yuan.

"Sir Saint, this is the ghost eye ruins at that time. At that time, there was no fog outside, nor stone bridges, hanging rivers, and white bone roads."

"And although this swamp is also dangerous, there are still some safe passages. As long as you are careful enough, you can pass safely."

“But now…”

Wang Peng looked at the vast swamp, looking endlessly, and could not see the edge at all. He was stunned for a moment before a wry smile appeared slightly.

"This is too big. The swamp that was more than a hundred years ago was not even the size of its current size. At that time, looking at the other side of the swamp from here, you could barely see some architectural scenes at the deepest part of the ghost eye ruins."

"But now, you can't see anything at all."

"And now, the swamp has not only grown bigger than before, but now it feels more special, just like...it's like..."

Wang Peng's voice paused, and he didn't know how to describe what he meant in his heart.

"It's like living!"

Wang Ying's voice turned on the topic in a cold voice.

"Yes, that's what it means."

Wang Peng nodded violently.

Now his swamp gives him the feeling of being a living creature, otherwise the things trapped in his body will fly out, restraining them, and continue to expand. What is this not a living creature?

He had just approached here at the beginning, and further inside, Wang Xuemin went in alone.

The most dangerous thing about the ghost eye ruins back then was this swamp, which is far from comparable to now.

The current situation is like countless worlds' most dangerous factors merge together.

A swamp is alive!

This is a bit difficult to understand no matter how you think about it.

This is not strange. Can natural phenomena also become incomprehensible and indescribable things that humans cannot understand?

After Wang Peng finished speaking, he bowed his hand again and said goodbye to Wang Ying.

He knew that if he could come back alive with a corpse, he would definitely leave a deep impression in Wang Ying's heart, and he might have the opportunity to advance to the realm of creation.

But it is also full of crises.

The current swamp is dangerous, even the warriors in the realm of quasi-creation are terrifying.

If you are not careful, you will completely fall into the abyss of death.

Step by step, carefully walked into the swamp, and the corpses were two or three kilometers ahead.

Since the swamp is full of all kinds of bubbles, it is not advisable to take corpses remotely or fly over directly.

Most importantly, flying may be even more dangerous.

That flying creature is the lesson of the past.

He doesn't want to repeat the same mistake.

Walking on the swamp like a dragonfly, after entering the swamp, Wang Peng realized that the inside of the swamp was not as quiet as it seemed.

Under the mud on the surrounding swamp water, it rolled from time to time, and occasionally a large black shadow appeared suddenly and disappeared suddenly.

I don't know what it is.

There are countless strange things.

He saw a strange fish covered with water plants all over the sheath.

——The skeletons and bones are covered with no digestive organs, and the fish doesn’t know what to eat to grow.

Wang Peng muttered in his heart.

Gradually, he began to approach the closest corpse to him.

Since he had to take a constant detour to avoid mysterious bubbles and dangerous creatures, the corpse he approached was not the closest to the shore.

It can be said that at this moment, he had already walked to the part behind the pile of corpses.

If you count carefully, you will find that there are as many as three or four hundred.

Some of the bodies had all sank into the swamp, only their heads were exposed outside, and they were still looking up with their eyes open.

Therefore, the number of corpses seen here is much more than the outer periphery.

Most of them are warriors who have been exploring before, and there are also others who are not from the Wang family. It seems that they have been many years since they look at the age and clothing.

"You're the one!"

Wang Peng reached out to capture the body and grabbed it. However, before the body was caught, his movements suddenly stopped.

And the other side

On the periphery of the swamp, the group only saw Wang Peng gradually approaching a corpse, and then remained motionless.

A moment later, a painful wail.

Wang Peng heard a sound, and countless blood sprayed out. He actually cut off one of his arms directly. Even though it was far away, the warrior could clearly see the scarlet blood.

Even in my nose, I could smell the bloody smell soon.

what happened?

What's wrong with Wang Peng?

At this moment, Wang Peng, who had one hand left, no longer cared about anything, grabbed the body and fled in the direction he came.

The entire swamp seemed to be stimulated by Wang Peng's blood. It began to boil, rumble, and countless huge bubbles continued to spread.

It's like boiling a boiling kettle.

Countless huge dark figures emerged in the swamp.

The bubbles that fell again from the sky seemed to be guided and smashed towards Wang Peng frantically.

It was not over yet. The corpses inside the swamp were slowly sitting up. They twisted their necks and looked straight at the sky. At this moment, they all stared at Wang Peng.

"ah!"

After being targeted by these strange corpses, Wang Peng wailed in pain again.

He could no longer hold on and knelt on the swamp with a thud. At this moment, he was less than two hundred meters away from the shore of the swamp.

"save......"

Wang Peng opened his mouth and looked sad.

All kinds of attacks behind him also arrived in an instant at this moment.

Boom!

Blood-red wings suddenly descended!

Wang Ying's body suddenly appeared beside Wang Peng.

"Get out!"

With a wave of his hand, the blood-colored light exploded, centered on the two of them, in a circular shape, instantly spreading out, detonating all the weird things that attacked in the air!

Didida

The silver-white clock rings one after another!

The silver-white light shines everywhere.

At this moment, even the riot swamp seemed to have quieted down instantly.

"Walk!"

He grabbed Wang Peng and the body in his hand. Taking advantage of the moment when the swamp was stunned, Wang Ying returned to the shore.

After returning to the shore, Wang Peng was panting and frightened, then he told the story of why he had broken his arms just now.

It turned out that the moment he approached these corpses, he found that these corpses were not dead!

They are still alive!

To be more precise, it has turned into a very strange life.

And a cold and strange aura suddenly spread from these corpses toward his body.

It's like being possessed by something, not the common weirdness, the cold, dark, ominous, and twisted aura, it's more like...

Wang Peng glanced at Wang Ying!

To be honest, that feeling is more like the black mist on Wang Ying’s body before!

It was this cold and dark twisted aura that seemed to have life, controlling Wang Peng's body. If it weren't for his chance, he cut off his arm and could break free from this control.

Maybe he died here on the spot.

After listening to him, everyone was shocked.

This swamp is so dangerous, even a corpse is so difficult to deal with. Especially when the swamp riots just now, the terrifying state is simply chilling.

If Wang Ying hadn't suddenly erupted and defeated the swamp's attack, Wang Peng might have died clearly.
Chapter completed!
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