Chapter 143 Prepare to enter

Chapter143 is ready to enter

The team has accelerated, and I don't know who is the leader of this group of professionals. Chang Feihu, who is the leader who echoes hundreds of people, is not only known. Of course, he can also ask Lu Xiping, or even Zhou Tai. Now Zhou Tai is looking at them eagerly and expectantly. It seems that I can't stand the loneliness and I'm looking forward to saying something to Chang Feihu.

He knows that if a person like Zhou Tai does not open his box of words that will never disappear, he will be very uncomfortable, but Chang Feihu really doesn't want to ask. His purpose is very clear. With his cultivation, it is better to speak less. More words will be lost. He is just a participant and does not have his right to speak here.

At this time, the open field in front of us suddenly made the huge team pause, because a professional who was also a saint flew over the huge field of kilometers. In front of the venue, the scenery in front of us suddenly changed, and there was a vast swamp dozens of miles away. There is no limit to the field of vision. The swamp is too big. This is the first time for Chang Feihu to take a closer look at the whole picture of the swamp, but such a large area is the profession with the most accurate talent, and it is impossible to accurately calculate the area of the swamp.

Look carefully, it seems that even the horizon does not exist. The sky seems to be an extension of the cyan water waves of the earth. What can also be seen is the low shrubs on the edge of the swamp, but the blue fruit no longer exists, and they have all matured and fallen down.

"Report to the elder that the camp is ready. Please go down and have a rest." The flying professional came forward and reported loudly, asking Chang Feihu to withdraw his eyes. He took a look at the leader who was flying out to talk. Obviously, the man was the elder called by the other party. Chang Feihu, the elder of Yunxiaozong, also knew a few, but he did not know this person, and the nutritious dialogue could not attract his attention.

He looked at the ground again. The camp simply set up some temporary tents, saying that it was a supply point, but rather a temporary resting place, because every professional has a lot of storage charms on his body. The storage charms in the Will mainland are much more advanced than the storage charm bags in the fairy continent, and can carry many Materials, these people bring a lot of things they need. Barbarian beasts are the main food, and each of them is enough for many people to eat for a few days.

The camp is very ordinary, but there is still something that makes Chang Feihu look a little more. There is a little white shaking over the camp. Each shaking will bring a little waves to spread around the camp, and finally drill into the soil. After falling into the soil, there will be special scenes in different directions. The scenery will emit a pattern mark, which appears at the edge of the waves. Each symbol represents a specific type of symbols, and then you can see countless scenery symbols extending along the layer of ripples, constantly changing in the ripples.

He knew that it was a protective barrier in the camp, which would block any unauthorized material. The main function of this barrier was to be used to defend against maggots at a glance. It is too close to the edge of the death swamp, and such precautions are necessary.

After the person in charge of the camp communicated with the elders, he waved to the many crowd behind him and landed first. When the elder's body touched the barrier, a slow light flashed from the barrier, showing a mask. The mask only flashed slightly and then Calm has been restored.

"Let's go, let's go down." Lu Xiping didn't know how to say hello and then flew down.

Chang Feihu controlled the fall of the rune's body. When he passed the barrier, he noticed that the identity mark with his waist lit up and easily penetrated the light mask and fell to the ground. And followed by a huge rune pillar, which can be seen very clearly from such a close distance. This pillar is like a supreme scepter, and the huge ball above the scepter is like a wealth above the symbol of power, a huge pearl. This scepter-like pillar is also placed in an empty field. Up. And then there was a burst of cheers.

He took a closer look, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground. Five or six hundred professionals with the cultivation of sacrifices ran out of the tent of the camp. With joy and excitement, they gathered in front of the huge pillar and sat in amazement and sat to evaluate the unknown force, and suddenly calmed down around.

A beautiful red light flew out of a tent with a long tail line and went straight to the sky. Then more than a dozen of the same glory flashed. Everyone knew that it was the unique form of the message symbol. The elder in charge of this operation entered the tent and soon sent out such a letter to contact other families and sects.

Soon a different color of symbols flew back. Lu Xiping explained to Chang Feihu, "Just wait here. I'll see if I'm going to act soon."

The camp became lively again. Almost all the people who saw them cast strange eyes. Chang Feihu ignored these strange eyes. Yes, they were indeed a little different. It was normal for several disciples in yellow to appear here to attract suspicion and criticism. Chang Feihu ignored such eyes and sat on the ground with his eyes closed to refresh his mind.

At this time, the gradually noisy camp suddenly became silent. Chang Feihu, who opened his eyes, saw that the elder came out with many holy masters and began to arrange more messy scenes. Lu Xiping came over and said, "It will take a while. The people of other families and sects are not yet in place. Now it is the elders. Assign tasks, these have nothing to do with you.

As he said, he threw a few clothes over: "Change it. Your yellow body is too dazzling."

Chang Feihu smiled and didn't say anything. He put on the blue coat and looked at what was being explained in the camp. In no time, another bright blue letter passed through the barrier shield and was caught in the hands of the elder who was in command. He looked around and waved his hand. Departure"

When the exciting moment came, all the professionals were looking forward to this and such a moment, leaving more than 200 priestlyers on the ground. Only half of them had the opportunity to participate in this operation. These sacrificers seemed to understand what a dangerous area they were going to, under the excited expression. They are all slightly nervous, just like the frog at the bottom of the well who doesn't know how big the world is, and once they know the vastness of the sky and the earth, they will be afraid of being under the sky and the earth. Such tension made Chang Feihu seem to hear the cry of his soul expecting from the depths of hell in tension.

The professional of the brigade rose to the sky again with various charm lights, and soon reached the swamp of death. Let them feel the special smell of the swamp at once.

On the water surface of the swamp, there is a mass of black fog from time to time. Under the sweeping, it is like a dark forest on the ground. It is far from the cold and plainness of winter. With the rise of spring temperature, the swamp is hovering with such a layer of purple and black fog all the time, which makes people can't see. Fine appearance.

These fogs are the stench emanating from the rotten leaves and biological corpses. Over time, they gradually accumulate and become highly toxic miasma that can kill invisible people.

The strong dark and humid rising airflow also carries the unique cold air of death. However, in the cold air, there is also a very choking strange smell, which belongs to the disgusting smell of some kind of creature, or rather, it belongs to the fishy smell of ferocious insects. Moreover, the breath is still mixed. If someone looks down, they will find that there are many flying insects gathered below. Here, the number of insects and mosquitoes is much larger than in winter.

Although most of the whole team are more than saints, there are still few people who really dare to come to the death swamp to see the small mountains. Most of people come here for the first time, not to mention those sacrificers. The fierce name of the death swamp is known to everyone in the continent of Will.

People who dare to stay here need great courage. Professionals have been far away from death in the continent of Will. Their cultivation can live at least 300 years, but when they really reach the death swamp will they feel the fragility of life. Seeing such a strange scene, most of them are a little frightened and subconsciously clenched. With the weapon, he couldn't help looking around.

These generations of delicate people, fearless courage and decisive professionals seem to have lost the glory of the past. Those deep plans and vicious personalities fell into the deep valley at that moment. They were shocked by the violent and horrible atmosphere in front of them and lost the majesty of their previous professionals, so that they became famous. The apprentice has a good appearance. Because of the sense of panic, their ferocious faces are not like the expression that a capable person should appear.

Chang Feihu's face did not show any anxiety. He stood quietly in the air, his eyes were as calm as water, and quietly looked at his familiar and strange death swamp. A soft sound made Chang Feihu's calm eyes turn to another direction.

A professional practitioner with the cultivation of the priest released the pressure of his soul and released a protective barrier, which was his own protective cover. He had to do so. At this time, the mosquitoes floating in the top of the sky were quickly gathering and flying towards the professional with the unique fragrance of many meat.

Chang Feihu smiled. He knew the power of these insects, and these professionals were at most just a rumor. How could they compare with his personal experience? Although there were more than 1,000 professionals who came this time, thousands of people died in the vast sea of the swamp was still like a handful of sand thrown into the river. Once they were surrounded. It is still impossible to escape the final annihilation, and this place is only on the edge.

He wants to see how these people fight against this vast sea of mosquitoes and insects. What he is interested in is the giant pillar of a scepter. The method of refining protective barriers in the camp has been mentioned in the inheritance, but the required materials and refining methods are a little special, and the pillar has not found relevant content in inheriting knowledge.