As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward and wanted to drag the few people out. Unexpectedly, his face changed as soon as he walked in, and he immediately stopped Fengjiu who was about to step into the mud pit.
“Don’t come in!”
Feng Jiu was startled for a moment, then stopped. Seeing him standing there with a slightly changed expression, she asked, "What's wrong?" As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that his figure standing in the mud pit seemed to sink a little. She was slightly surprised, "Is this a muddy land?"
"Yes, it's a muddy place, we can't come in."
He stood still, and even spoke and breathed softly. This time he finally understood why all those lying in the mud were covered in mud, and some only had their heads exposed. It turned out that this seemingly inconspicuous mud pit was actually a muddy ground.
The muddy land, as its name suggests, is a muddy and rotten place. People who mistakenly walk into it will be trapped in it. If they struggle hard, they will only sink faster. Just like now, the man is standing, but because of the problem of gravity, he has sunk to his waist in a short while. There is no bottom in the mud under his feet, and the mud on his body is still sticking tightly like a magnet.
"Muddy ground? Quick, find a branch and use it to pull Chen Dao up!"
Several people who came from behind shouted for help and quickly found branches nearby to pull the man out. However, at this moment, Feng Jiu moved her hand, and a thick rope flew out and wrapped around Chen Dao's hand. The next moment, she pulled him out with force.
"Boo!"
The person was pulled out of the mud with a popping sound, just like pulling a carrot out of the mud.
"Huh, I was so scared that I didn't even dare to breathe. I was so careless." Chen Dao said, watching the rope in his hand loosen. His eyes flashed, and he stroked his mustache with one hand and grinned at Feng Jiu: "You are quite strong, you have some hidden power!"
Fengjiu watched as his muddy hands moved along his beard, instantly forming two muddy beards. She couldn't help but smile and said, "No, it's just that Senior Brother Chen is so handsome and slender, so it wasn't difficult for me to pull it out!"
"Hahahaha, the words you say are just fun to listen to. Good, good, good, I will definitely reward you later." He lowered his head and looked at his body covered in mud, and sighed: "With this body of mud, why do I feel like a pig stuck in the mud?"
Hearing this, Fengjiu narrowed her eyes and smiled, looking at the few people who were still unconscious in the mud. She smiled and said, "Senior Brother Chen, if you don't pull them out, they will sink." Because the soil was stirred, the few people in the mud began to sink again.
Chen Dao looked back, and the next moment, he lifted his feet and flew over the muddy ground to pull them out.
Feng Jiu, who was behind them, saw this and also jumped out to pull the two out. In a few moments, the two rescued the people inside, but they were all unconscious.
"The ground-drilling dragon has a tail thorn, which contains a drug that can make people unconscious. It is different from ordinary drugs, and our drugs probably can't cure it. Fengjiu, go pick the gallbladders of the ground-drilling dragons that are broken into two pieces."
After Chen Dao examined several people, he asked Fengjiu to pick the ground gentian.
“Okay.” Fengjiu responded and walked back. She found a dark green dragon gall the size of an egg in the abdomen of the burrowing dragons that had been chopped into two pieces.