After succeeding with one blow, Ling Luoyu did not stop.

With the help of the overturning force, the two people who were rushing over and turned to Feng Chenglin's shoulders.

The two of them have long developed a tacit understanding.

The moment Ling Luoyu fell, Feng Chenglin rushed sideways towards Du Kongli, helping him retreat to the enemy.

"Bang bang..."

With several consecutive collisions, the first wave of people who were besieging were repelled.

For a moment, no one dared to step forward again.

These eight people seem to be as solid as a god. Without using mysterious energy, they will definitely not be able to gain advantage in a short period of time.

Everyone is a person of interest. After thinking about gains and losses, they begin to retreat one by one, as if nothing happened.

But everyone knows that the conflict of interest between them has just begun.

After passing one-third of the swamp, someone began to step on the bubbles of the swamp and fell down.

If you do not use the mysterious energy to leave, you will have to fall and drown.

In the line of life and death, the mysterious energy fluctuates.

"beep!"

The sound of a horn came from the shore, and a feather arrow shot up and fell on the man.

"Pop!"

The arrows cracked and the green grass juice dripped.

Eliminated.

Feng Chenglin twitched his lips and turned around: "Fuck! There is no one else in this accurate head! I didn't even see any archers!"

The shore was empty and there was no supervisor at all.

Ling Luoyu was slashing the wooden board and carefully explored the road ahead: "There are at least a hundred pairs of eyes hidden here, all of which are eyeing them! If you don't want to be eliminated, just follow me! Otherwise, your body is not

You can't get stuck!"

Feng Chenglin dared not be careless and hurriedly followed.

Eight people lined up and slid towards the center of the swamp under the leadership of Ling Luoyu.

The more you go in, the more water you blister, which means there are more hidden pits and traps here.

Ling Luoyu was originally very slippery, but suddenly felt that his ankle was being grabbed and he couldn't help but kick him.

"Fatty, what are you trying to get?! Let go..."

She was afraid that Feng Chenglin would be hurt, so she didn't dare to exert too much force!

Before she could turn around and look, a force suddenly pulled her up.

"puff!"

Ling Luoyu was dragged and fell into the swamp.

"Pugu"

Bubbles kept rising, and Ling Luoyu fell slowly downwards.

It was not until this time that Ling Luoyu saw Feng Chenglin and seven others turning their heads at her with a look of haunting look.

And she had been dragged ten meters away from them.

Feng Chenglin looked aching: "San Master, what are you playing? Do you want to slide over like this?!"

Ling Luoyu Fang wanted to answer, but suddenly noticed something under her body squirming and trembling on her waist, cold and powerful.

"Something is pulling me!"

In horror, she quickly turned around and looked.

I saw a gray-brown vine spreading from the swamp and wrapping up along Ling Luoyu's waist.

Wu Yefeng's eyes were harsh: "It's Wan Demon Vine!"

Feng Chenglin also saw something wrong at this time, and his face changed drastically: "Fuck! Third Young Master, you are being pestered!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Are you talking nonsense?!

As long as I wasn't blind, I saw her being entangled.

"San Young Master, wait for me!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly put his mouth in his mouth with his machete, slipping on the wooden board, and was sobbing something in his mouth.

He couldn't whimper, but Ling Luoyu could still hear it clearly.

"I'll save you!"

After a warm heart, she hurriedly shouted: "Don't come over, I can do it myself!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Chenglin's body suddenly stopped and looked at her with a very strange look.

Ling Luoyu felt a stern: "Fatty Feng?"
Chapter completed!