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!