Under the pale blue moonlight, a strange shadow slowly rose in the pool near the mountain wall.
Seen from a distance, the shadow seemed to have a head and a body, with distinct limbs. It was obviously standing still, but it couldn't stop wriggling.
The moonlight cast the shadow on the mountain wall, and the group of "things" suddenly split little by little, and the two particularly soft "arms" stretched and contracted in a strange rhythm.
On the rock, Master Yuan Bao turned over, opened his eyes, sniffed his nose, and suddenly got up.
It looked back, jumped up with a swish, and plunged into Meng Fuyao's arms.
Meng Fuyao was sleeping soundly. In the dream, he was inciting his grandson Wuji with big ears. He was half awakened by Mr. Yuan Bao's bump. He subconsciously sensed that there was no murderous intent, and there was no sound around him. The adult pushed and scolded, "Sleep well! Don't throw yourself into your arms, you and I are different!"
Master Yuan Bao was angry, jumping up and down and screaming, everyone woke up now, Zhan Beiye opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword used as a pillow, jumped up and looked around, frowned said, "What are you arguing about, rat?"
Master Yuan Bao desperately pointed at the cliff, and everyone looked over, but it was just a quiet pool of water, an ordinary cliff.
"Have you had a nightmare?" Meng Fuyao looked sideways at Lord Yuan Bao, "If you want to sleep with me, just tell me, what are you doing pretending."
Mrs. Yuan Bao was bitter, and once again pointed to the sky and swore endlessly. Although Meng Fuyao and Zhan Beiye made fun of the mouse, they also knew that the mouse was not a simple mouse, and they would never panic in the middle of the night just because they wanted to sleep with Meng Fuyao. Ji Yu and others Ren picked up his sword and walked around in the nearby forest, Zhan Beiye and Meng Fuyao searched the surroundings, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, they sat back. Meng Fuyao grabbed the frustrated Lord Yuanbao, put it on his stomach, Said, "The rock is hitting you, are you having a nightmare? Girl, I will sacrifice and provide you with a human sofa." He overwhelmed Mr. Yuan Bao and said, "Sleep, don't make any more noise, there is still a difficult road to go. "
Zhan Beiye added some firewood to make the fire more lively, carefully looked at the terrain, and fell asleep behind Meng Fuyao.
Tired people fall asleep very quickly, and within a short while the forest fell silent again. Master Yuan Bao was covered by Zhan Beiye's cloak this time, and was pressed down by Meng Fuyao's hand. He couldn't move, but he refused to sleep. ears to listen.
Under the moonlight, in the pool water, in front of the stone wall, the strange shadow slowly appeared again, shooting on the dark cliff wall, wriggling slightly, some seemed to be like the end of a hair, which was much thicker than a hair, on the cliff Slowly recruit.
The shadow approached slowly.
Lord Yuan Bao suddenly opened his mouth, bit Meng Fuyao's belt, flicked his head, and the belt was torn with a "chi la".
Meng Fuyao jumped straight up and shouted, "What are you doing, rat!"
Everyone suddenly woke up again, Meng Fuyao hurriedly tied up his belt, while looking around, found that there was still nothing abnormal, immediately became furious, and cursed, "Isn't it because I didn't spell for you earlier, so it's worth taking revenge on me like this?"
With tears in his eyes, Lord Yuan Bao threw himself on the rock in grief and anger, cursing the whole family towards the cliff.
Zhan Beiye sat up and said, "Why did the rats make such a fuss? I'm really worried, how about this, Fuyao, you go on sleeping, and I'll watch over you."
Meng Fuyao yawned, "I'm here to guard, anyway, the mouse has made up its mind not to sleep with me."
Ji Yu came forward and said, "Your Highness, my brothers didn't find anything during the night watch, but it's better to be careful in this forest. You and Miss Meng continue to sleep, and my subordinates took the brothers to watch the night."
Zhan Beiye pondered for a while, knowing that if he wanted to keep watch at night, Meng Fuyao would definitely not want to sleep. However, the two of them were exhausted from running and fighting for many days. some."
"yes."
Meng Fuyao and Zhan Beiye lay down again, Meng Fuyao was afraid that Mr. Yuan Bao would be molested again, so he stuffed it into a tree hole beside him, and said, "I'll let you out tomorrow morning."
Mr. Yuan Bao became the child of "Wolf is coming", holding the hole to look at the moon in grief and indignation, the tree hole was too narrow, and his figure was too big to squeeze through, so he had to stay obediently, watching the shadow rise slowly again , come closer than before.
Ji Yu took a few guards under his command, half of them sat facing Lin Zi, half of them sat beside Zhan Beiye and Meng Fuyao, their backs were facing the pool, and their gazes were like eagles, patrolling around.
No one thought that there would be anything unusual in the pool—it was just a small pool, surrounded by cliffs on three sides, not even a single suspicious grass grew on the cliff, and the pool was so clear that you could see the bottom of it, and everyone washed their faces in it. Fish, you know there will be no problems.
Their attention was all placed in the forest where danger was most likely to lurk.
The shadow approached silently, and it had already reached under the square stone where Meng Fuyao was sleeping, slowly rising higher and higher, getting closer and closer to Meng Fuyao, the moonlight slanted over, the shadow was still a mass of shadows, No physical traces can be seen.
Lord Yuan Bao squatted in the tree hole, staring at the shadow with black jewel-like eyes, suddenly took a deep breath, shrunk his bulging belly, raised his head and cried out.
Under the moon, in the tree hole, Master Yuan Bao screamed with all his strength, but strangely, there was no sound at all.
That kind of sound is not the squeak of the mouse version in the past, and humans cannot hear it.
The unique infrasound, which belongs to a century-old god, has strange syllables and the power to control nature. The sound rushes out of the throat, pressing towards the pool like a steel knife.
The smoky shadow fell silent.
Immediately, it suddenly turned into an entity and shot out!
A black wind knight sitting closest to the pool, with his back facing the guards of the pool, was scanning the opposite forest vigilantly. Suddenly, his heart felt cold, as if he was splashed by the pool water. He was wondering why the pool water would suddenly splash Open it, and then feel a chill on the side of your face.
Something cold and smooth brushed his face, licked his lips with a hissing sound, and then circled around his neck.
The cavalryman reacted very quickly and raised his hand to grab it, grabbing the thing, his hands were already torn apart, the light blue liquid splashed, the cavalryman avoided it vigilantly, he looked down and saw half of the taupe snake body in his left hand, The snake's head was pointed and flat, and he smiled with relief, "It's just a water snake." When he saw something in his right hand, he was taken aback for a moment.
It was still half of the snake's body, with a pointed and flat snake head, not the snake tail as imagined at all.
Two-headed snake!
The cavalry groaned in his heart, knowing that he had met the legendary double-headed cliff snake in the Tiansha jungle. It is said that there are a large group of such things when they appear, and they are very vengeful. If you kill one, it will kill your whole family.
The cavalry suddenly looked back, and saw behind him, a group of snakes rubbed against each other and twisted together, forming a "human" shape, but now the shape seemed to be scattered, and the snakes ran away in a panic. Two big snakes serving as "arms" opened their sharp mouths with venomous fangs, and their dark green snake eyes stared at him firmly.
The cavalryman looked at the snake and subconsciously wanted to get up and chop it off, but suddenly felt that he could no longer turn his head away.
Then the neck, chest, arms, legs... every muscle and every bone in the whole body is slowly stiffening, solidifying his life little by little.
In his last consciousness, he vaguely remembered the snake kiss that licked his lips just now.
Moonlight is silent.
Seeing the edge of the pool and the rock, a posture of turning your head and looking back forever.
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The moment the group of snakes were forced to materialize and shoot out by Mr. Yuan Bao's infrasound, everyone woke up immediately. The moment Zhan Beiye opened his eyes, he immediately swept Meng Fuyao off the bluestone, turned over and grabbed his sword, and turned to face him. Touching the pool of water is a split.
The water column splashed loudly, and scattered half of the snakes. The weird "human figure" had only two "arms" and half a "head" left, squeezing and rubbing in the pool under the pale green moonlight. Wipe the swimming.
The black wind cavalry rushed up and formed a formation facing the pool of water. Zhan Beiye stared at the group of snakes and said coldly, "Since one has been killed, the rest will be killed. One less is better!"
These cavalrymen who have heard the legend knew what he meant, nodded coldly, and Zhan Beiye said again, "This thing likes to form a human form and attack people all over the body. Find a way to disperse them first!"
Meng Fuyao tumbled down, looking at the snakes fighting against the black wind knight, so many snakes twisted together, they moved nimbly, grasping their heads with their "hands" and bumping them, swift as the wind, really like a person fighting From time to time, one flew out like a hidden weapon and bit it hard, then retracted instantly, and couldn't help but wondered, "What is this? Why are we so close that we don't know?"
"This is a double-headed cliff snake. It is said that it has been cursed by the wizards of the Great Gun tribe. Its body is condensed into smoke and mist. It is difficult for people to detect it before it approaches the human body. It likes to attack with the 'human body'. People who encounter them usually have a dead end. , and once this kind of snake is killed, the consequences will be very troublesome." Zhan Beiye quickly finished his answer and said, "The snake we killed at night may be one of them."
"Isn't that snake one-headed?" Meng Fuyao asked in astonishment.
"This kind of snake has one head when it is young, but it grows two heads when it grows up. It lives in the crevice of the cliff. I was negligent. I thought this kind of snake disappeared with the destruction of the Dagun clan, but I don't think it still exists." Zhan Beiye sighed and said, "The mouse is wrong."
Meng Fuyao looked at the tree hole with guilt on his face, and said, "Apologize later." Then he touched the bottles from his bosom, "Poison them first."
"It's useless," Zhan Beiye held her back, "This thing is not afraid of poison, so be careful to accidentally hurt others."
"Using mine bombs? I remember your cavalry is equipped with this."
"Snakes can't be used as thunderbolts in the water. Once a snake escapes and seeks a gap to attack, our people are hard to defend." Zhan Beiye suddenly smiled and said, "It's a troublesome thing, but sometimes troublesome things are very suitable for borrowing."
He suddenly took out a small bottle from his arms, poured some red powder inside on himself, put out the fire again, and flicked into the fire.
Meng Fuyao asked him curiously, "What is this?"
Zhan Beiye replied in an awesome way, "Pepper."
Meng Fuyao murmured, "Is there any pepper in this Wuzhou continent? Could it be that it wasn't me who crossed over, but you?"
"What is crossing?" Lord Zhan asked casually with sharp ears.
"It's traveling around the world."
Zhan Beiye let out an "oh" and explained, "Last time I drank soup at the Huazhou Inn, it tasted much better after you added pepper, so I ordered someone to get some. This snake is blind, but it is very sensitive to the smell." Sensitive, they will chase the enemy's scent endlessly."
Meng Fuyao's eyes suddenly lit up, "You leave the smell of pepper, what else is more exciting than this smell? Once the pursuers come..."
"Yes," Zhan Beiye laughed, "Let's leave later, everything will be left behind, Tianshazhijin will definitely come up after him to have a look, turn over the fire and sprinkle pepper, and then... just wait for the double-headed cliff snake to die endlessly Revenge!"
He swung his sword, jumped up, and flew over the head of the Black Wind Knight, a reddish light flashed, and with a bang, he split the group of human snakes that had been destroyed beyond recognition into two!
Immediately shouted, "Back!"
The group of snakes fell apart from the left and right as if the human body was split. Those two-headed snakes that were split in half, each of which was a separate individual, swept across the water quickly, like the wind flying on the water, rushing again and again. come over.
But everyone had fled far away, and Meng Fuyao was the first to escape—she rushed to the tree hole and quickly took out Lord Yuanbao, not caring whether it would be regarded as the third wave, she put it in her arms, blinked The time has already rushed more than ten feet away.
Zhan Beiye was the last to go, and took away the corpse of the soldier who was always turning his head strangely, and at the same time threw a lot of stones in all directions in all directions.
The snakes chased them out and heard voices from all directions. They didn't know where to go after them for a moment. Everyone had already climbed up the tree, leaped away from the treetops, and ran to the distance before stopping. Zhan Beiye dug the hole himself. , and buried the cavalryman who died in the snake's kiss.
Ji Yu and the others showed no signs of grief. Soldiers died on the battlefield, and they did what they should. They just silently watched Zhan Beiye, who was their king. He was brave, decisive, and treated soldiers like sons. He followed him on the battlefield and died. , as long as possible, he will personally bury those who are injured and left behind, he will never give up easily, so there is an unwritten rule in the Black Wind Rider, no matter who is injured and falls into a desperate situation, he will commit suicide immediately, and will never drag Zhan Beiye.
Meng Fuyao came over and silently bowed to the soldier's burial place, she blamed herself a little, Lord Yuan Bao warned her, she should be more cautious, then this young soldier might not die.
Zhan Beiye patted her on the shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice, "It's not your fault, it's mine. I should not fall asleep."
"Stop arguing," Meng Fuyao forced a smile, "It's the mouse's fault, who told it that it can't speak human language." He lowered his head and took out Mr. Yuan Bao from his bosom. Sleeping, Meng Fuyao stared at it stupidly and said, "Hey, mouse, when did you go into the water?"
Master Yuan Bao has no energy to care about her, it is not easy to use this treasure at the bottom of the box, once it hurts its vitality, it will have to sleep for a few days, especially now that it is not in the sky, without some necessary supplies, it is getting more and more listless No reply.
Meng Fuyao recalled that his eldest grandson Wuji's family's peerless pet was lent to him to do this. He felt a little guilty, and muttered, "I've decided, for your sake, to give your master three big slaps." Reduced to two." While carefully putting the ingot into the bag on his back, there are clothes padded there, so he can sleep more comfortably, as for the shedding, he should pretend he didn't see it.
A group of people continued to move forward, all the roads in the dense forest seemed to be the same, the soldiers cut down the vines and thorns in shifts, and some bushes inevitably tore their clothes, Meng Fuyao moved the bag containing the ingots to his chest , she couldn't help touching the mouse every once in a while, for fear of losing it—this forest feels different from the dense forests she has walked through before. In the depths of those dense tree shades, it seems that there are countless pairs of eyes hidden deep at all times, gloomy. Watching them intently, calculating how long they can last in the dark, waiting for them to encounter danger anytime and anywhere and become their feast.
The difference from yesterday is that there are far fewer ferocious beasts who have been watching and following them, and they seem to have sensed that they have offended something they shouldn't offend. To a few hedgehogs.
On the way, I met Tiansha Zhijin's pursuers—Lin Zida, who had no way out, and might collide with each other as he walked. That small group of soldiers was being chased by a group of double-headed cliff snakes like maggots attached to their bones. Yu and the others immediately climbed up the tree when they saw the figure flickering, and saw the pursuers fleeing to death under the pursuit of the snake. When the snakes rushed to bite the corpse, they condescendingly threw a thunderbolt. No matter how fierce the snake was, it was still flesh. , under the power of earth and gunpowder, Ji Yu dug a deep pit to bury the snake corpse, so as not to be discovered by other snake groups.
When camping at night, they no longer dared to sleep by the pool or the mountain wall. The group simply cut down a circle of relatively small trees to clear an open space, and used those trees to build some simple barriers. The soldiers stood guard in different shifts.
Meng Fuyao put Lord Yuanbao on her stomach, still lying down soundly, but Zhan Beiye kept sitting cross-legged beside her, adjusting his breath, opening his eyes after a while, listening to the wind blowing past Lin Duan The sound, listening to the night owl's yelling in the treetops, calling the moonlight into a melancholy, and the wild wolf howling at the moon farther away, the howling sound is lonely and desolate, with great power to penetrate people's hearts.
Meng Fuyao slept motionless, exactly the same as the one on her stomach.
Zhan Beiye suddenly smiled and said, "Are you tired of pretending?"
Still closing his eyes, but suddenly twitching the corners of his mouth, Meng Fuyao said, "I'm thinking deeply."
"Thinking about what?"
"Think about what you want me to say to your third brother?" Meng Fuyao sat up, "Your grandfather was killed by him?"
"My grandfather, Grand Master Zhou, is known as the 'No. The predecessor was the Jin Dynasty, and the Zhan family and the Zhou family were ministers of the same dynasty. My father was ambitious and invaded Pandu, intending to take the Jin Dynasty and replace it. Grandpa, who was a Taiwei at that time, dedicated the capital without resistance, and was named Tai Teacher, his daughter, is both the queen of the former dynasty and the concubine of the current dynasty. Go, the Taiwei invited the Taishi to come again. 'If he goes to the street, no one will come within three feet of him." Zhan Beiye smiled slightly, and the black light in his dark pupils dived deeply, "But in my eyes , he taught me the art of war, sought the best master for me, took me to climb the tallest library in the mansion, and personally selected the books he thought would be useful to me, he is the best grandfather."
Meng Fuyao sighed softly.
"Grandfather's evening scene is bleak, and his daughter is crazy. The palace wall is like thousands of mountains, and I have never seen him again. I was eighteen years old and hadn't been crowned king yet. I lived in a remote corner of the palace, and I didn't dare to walk around in the palace. I was afraid that I would run into young Ai's girls and make them run away in panic. My grandfather heard about it. I was afraid that sooner or later I would be charged with unbearable crimes by my brothers. I asked three times in front of the jade steps before I got my county. Wang Zhifeng, however, forbade me to build a government office in Beijing, and sent me to Ge Ya from afar. I was counting on opening a mansion in Beijing, and I could pick him up to live with me. … He couldn’t stand the long journey anymore, and the year I went to Ge Ya, he died, and the imperial doctor said he died naturally, only I knew, it wasn’t.”
"Why?"
"I went to say goodbye to him before I left. He was reading a book and didn't say a word. He didn't say a word until I went out, 'I don't know when you will come back. Remember to move my bones back to my hometown Yingchuan for burial in the future', that year when I went back to Pandu for the funeral, when I opened the coffin to pick up the bones in the temple of the Taishi Mansion at night, I found that the bones were black, he was poisoned to death."
"Have you found the murderer?" Meng Fuyao asked softly after being silent for a while.
"There are only a few people on the left," Zhan Beiye sat cross-legged and looked in the direction of Pandu, his eyes were slowly moving like a heavy dark cloud, with some deep-diving murderousness hidden in a sheath, "Zhan Nancheng, Zhan Beiheng, and Zhan Beiqi who died under your dagger that day, Zhan Beiqi probably only has the identity of a dagger, and the hand holding the knife is not his turn."
He turned his eyes and smiled at Meng Fuyao who was silently staring at him, and at this moment, he smiled brightly and brightly, as bright as the sun, "It's all over... don't let these things affect your mood, go to sleep."
He moved the fire, let out the hot side of the ground, and tested the ground with his own hands. After confirming that there was nothing suspicious or unsafe on the ground, he signaled Meng Fuyao to come to sleep. Meng Fuyao knew that it would be useless to refuse. He moved over to lie down, slept for a while and opened his eyes, and saw Zhan Beiye clutching his robe, staring at her with burning eyes.
Meng Fuyao pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, knowing that he wanted to cover himself with his robe, but he didn't want to be rejected by her, the two of them were tossing and arguing, so they waited for her to fall asleep before covering them, and after thinking about it, they stretched out their hands and said, "Excuse me." Cover it with your clothes." Pushing Kitano again, "Go to sleep, go to sleep."
The two lay down separately, although they were tired, they didn't dare to sleep too soundly. Meng Fuyao closed his eyes, and vaguely heard a soldier get up and go out quietly. He was immediately stopped by his companion and asked, "Where are you going?"
"convenient."
The man laughed, "Where can't it be convenient? Do you still want to find a toilet in this deep mountain and dense forest?"
"Ms. Meng is here..." the soldier said in a low voice, "...the smell is coming, no respect."
The person who stopped him fell silent, waved his hands and smiled after a long while, "You have eaten too much hedgehog meat, and your stomach is out of balance, go and come back quickly."
The sound of someone walking away quietly in front made Meng Fuyao smile with his eyes closed, a faint warmth rose in his heart, and the soldier's face appeared in his mind, probably the one with big eyes and a scar on his forehead? He's not very old, but he's already experienced a lot of battles. Hey, these iron-blooded men actually have such a careful side.
She slowly fell asleep.
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When Meng Fuyao woke up at dawn, the first time he opened his eyes, he thought happily, hey, nothing happened tonight.
Immediately after hearing Ji Yu's low-pitched order, "Look again, two people in a team, no one alone!"
Meng Fuyao suddenly sat up and said, "What's wrong?"
"One brother is missing." It was Zhan Beiye who answered. He sat cross-legged, his eyes clear as before, as if he hadn't slept. "I went out to relieve myself and didn't come back."
Meng Fuyao was startled, and said, "The one who went to relieve himself last night? He disappeared after going to relieve himself? Then why are you looking for someone now?"
"He had a stomachache last night and it didn't stop. He was fine the first few times. He went there for the last time when the sky was about to dawn, and then he disappeared."
Zhan Beiye raised his eyebrows and stared at the white mist floating in the forest. In this endless dense forest, there are too many factors that cause death. Any hidden danger may swallow a healthy body. life.
The soldiers who searched again came back, but they still couldn't find it. Ji Yu pondered for a while and said, "Don't look for it, keep going."
Zhan Beiye didn't speak, got up after a while, made a mark on the ground, and then said, "Let's go."
Meng Fuyao took a deep breath, she knew that with Zhan Beiye's temperament, she would not give up any of her subordinates easily, but a general must know how to choose in a critical moment, if he stays in this dense forest, the dead will only get worse many.
She looked at the figure of Zhan Beiye walking all the way, his back was straight, his black robe flew out of his red sleeves as he walked, and burned into this green forest like a ball of fire. It seems that such a man will never be decadent and weak At that time, it seemed that those painful stories written in the long time had never tempered his innate self-confidence and pride.
However, she knew that this man would always sleep with his sword on his pillow, would raise his hand to touch his sword every quarter of an hour, and would subconsciously move his position every half an hour of sleep—has he never slept peacefully, and stayed up all night? Sleep without dreams
And his dreams, are they always filled with those gray and bloody memories? The family of the second minister, the son of the mad concubine, the boy who was exiled, the grandfather who was poisoned to death...
Meng Fuyao raised his head and sighed silently.
When she raised her head, her gaze suddenly froze.
Above, in the dense shade of a towering tree, a familiar face suddenly appeared, staring at her expressionlessly.
Young pale face, big eyes, a scar on the forehead.
It was the soldier who went missing last night.
Meng Fuyao was overjoyed when he was startled, and before he had time to call out for joy, he suddenly felt something was wrong, that pale face, blue pupils, astigmatism eyes, stiff posture...that was a dead person!
She breathed differently between surprises and surprises, and Zhan Beiye in front of her immediately noticed it, turned around suddenly, and when she looked up, she saw the soldier's body. Seeing Meng Fuyao reaching out to pull the soldier, she rushed over immediately and said, "I Come."
He came very fast, he came first, he had already knocked off Meng Fuyao's hand in a blink of an eye, drew his sword extremely cautiously, and cut the vines that tied the soldiers first.
The vine suddenly shrank back, like a living body encountered danger, and avoided it like that.
Zhan Beiye was stunned for a moment, the vine suddenly slammed across and slammed towards Meng Fuyao's face.
Meng Fuyao drew his knife without saying a word, and chopped it off. The knife cut up the vine and sprayed out a large amount of grey-green juice with an unpleasant smell. The soldier's body fell down without anyone catching it, and suddenly a lot of vines were pulled down, and a net-like cover fell down.
The vine was covered with red barbs, which looked like poisonous plants at first glance, and the juice was full and splashed everywhere. No one dared to cut and poke, fearing that they would be troubled by the splash of juice, so they subconsciously retreated, retreated, and retreated...
Meng Fuyao was originally blocked by them at the back, but this time he was at the front when he retreated. When Zhan Beiye saw her, he immediately pulled her to protect him. A soldier beside him saw the prince at the front, with his back turned All the unknown forest retreated, and immediately rushed behind Zhan Beiye to test the way for him.
Then there was a "poof".
The voice was extremely low, as if stepping on a blister, the bodies of the soldier and Zhan Beiye suddenly became shorter.
Meng Fuyao, who was the third from last, also suddenly felt her heels go soft, and her body fell backwards involuntarily. Suddenly, she felt a strong push from behind, and she rushed forward and flew away from the spot, which was comparable to Ji Yu who was rushed over. catch.
As soon as Meng Fuyao landed on the ground, he immediately turned around, and then gasped.
Behind him was a seemingly featureless swamp. Both the soldier and Zhan Beiye sank into it, and were pulled down in an instant, especially Zhan Beiye's situation was even worse. He had just fallen into the swamp and had no time to get out. For some reason, he sank deeper than the soldier, and the mud reached his chest in an instant.
Meng Fuyao bit her lip, knowing that she was supposed to be stuck there, and among the people forced out by the vines, the one closest to the swamp was her, and it was Zhan Beiye who replaced her body, and the moment she fell into the edge of the swamp , disregarding the danger and using real power to send her to safety, so that now she will be drowned by the swamp.
To make matters worse, the swamp was fluid, constantly pushing the soldier and Zhan Beiye towards the center, farther and farther away from Meng Fuyao.
At this moment, self-blame is useless, the only thing to do is to save people, Meng Fuyao shouted, "Ji Yu, block that damned vine!" Turning over, he jumped onto a rock, pulled out the soft whip around his waist, and was about to shoot when he raised it.
However, her hand suddenly froze.
save who
The soldier fell closer to the center than Zhan Beiye. He fell into the swamp for Zhan Beiye and Meng Fuyao. Although he is in a better condition now, with his strength, he may not last longer than Zhan Beiye. If Zhan Beiye rescued him again, he would surely die.
However, Zhan Beiye used his real power after falling into the swamp, and the speed of the sinking was astonishing.
According to Meng Fuyao's heart, she naturally wanted to save Zhan Beiye, but according to her conscience, she didn't know who she should save at all.
It's all life, it's all life in danger to protect her!
At this moment, she was going crazy with anxiety - this is not an ordinary swamp, the huge suction force of this swamp does not allow her to hesitate!
Zhan Beiye raised his head, and at this moment he fell down a lot, but he still drank without hesitation, "Save him! I can support it!"
The soldier turned his head with difficulty in the mud and looked at Zhan Beiye. At this moment, the eyes of this ordinary young man were full of tears, and two ditches rushed out of his muddy face.
He said in a low voice, "Your Highness, with your words, Wang Hu will die without regret..."
Zhan Beiye immediately said angrily, "What are you doing? I order you—"
"puff!"
Blood splattered, rushed to the height of less than half a person, and then fell down, landing on Zhan Beiye's face.
Half of the tongue spewed out from Wang Hu's mouth, fell into the swamp, and was immediately sucked into a silent vortex. The mud around half a meter was dyed bright red, and those creamy reds reflected Wang Hu's blood flow. full face.
He opened his mouth, and the mouth with only half of his tongue murmured, "... I will be your subordinate in the next life..."
Zhan Beiye stared at him intently, for a long time, closed his eyes, and from the tightly closed eyelids, some moist water gradually soaked out, mixed with the blood on his face, and fell silently, like blood tears.
"Ho!"
The whip flew out.
The moment Wang Hu chewed his tongue and committed suicide, Meng Fuyao's eyes sparkled, but because of this, she never wasted the young man's sacrifice to give up the chance of survival. Almost at the moment the blood splattered, the whip came out. hands.
The whip caught Zhan Beiye's wrist precisely, Meng Fuyao pulled it vigorously, but he didn't pull it out. The swamp suction was not only huge, but it was still slowly turning and stretching. Zhan Beiye pulled up.
Just half an arm's length away, there was a sudden crack in the center of the swamp, and then a dead branch lying on the swamp burst suddenly, and a large number of red-headed, black-bodied iron pincers and steel teeth climbed out from the dead branch. The huge ants, which looked very scary, were like the poisonous sand pouring out of the devil's bottle continuously, and the black clouds rolled violently. In an instant, they rolled over the swamp mud and arrived behind Zhan Beiye!