Kaeus's chess game

125 stuck in the mud

"I don't know..." The giant skull just wanted to shake his head and quickly held his head with his hand. As long as he moves too big without a neck, the head as big as a giant elephant will fall down immediately.

"The damn portal has no rules at all, and I don't know what the god of space is doing. I believe that even if there are really masters in the demon world who want to come here, they have to hit big luck. It's better if they run from those small teleportation arrays. If they are unlucky to get into the big teleportation array and face the obstruction of a group of martial arts masters, even The Dark Sage may not be able to run out!" The giant skull turned his face to the basin where the ghost once stayed and slowly said, "No matter where this person came from, I only feel that his dark power is very powerful and pure!" He can even make my dirty soul tremble!"

"Oh, damn it, God bless!" The rotten brain shell quickly muttered. Both he and the old disabled admitted the strength of the giant, but they didn't expect that the dark power that appeared this time could scare the powerful giant skull.

There was a dense crackling sound from the edge of the swamp, and the three dark mages almost sensed that a strange human was like a lame duck, twisting his body and running from the sticky swamp.

"My dark god, is this little guy a human or an orc of the feather clan? How can he run from the swamp? The old disabled screamed in surprise. He was a dark Druid mage, a half-human and half-animal monster, but this old man who has lived for thousands of years has never seen a human run on this poisonous wetland. Even the poisonous double-headed crocodile can only crawl slowly on the ground and sink in a little faster. The possibility.

The ghost is cursing the moment of the Ye clan, and only this rapid marching method can ensure that he will not fall into the mud under his feet. If he is a real jungle cruiser of the Ye clan, he may only need a few clumps of weeds growing on the mud to stabilize his body, but the ghost can never be as light as the cruiser. So he could only run fast with a little force on the soft mud as fast as he could. Only when he stepped on the solid ground did he dare to stop.

100 meters behind him, Ivan was also running. Although he did not know the way of borrowing, there was a hot field as a foundation. Ivan was as easy as running on the land. Every piece of mud under his feet was burned into a hard block by the hot temperature. Although it was a little soft, it would never sink. Go in!

"My dark god, that's him! The darkness that made my soul tremble!" The giant suddenly pointed to the ghost and shouted, "He must be a powerful dark apostle!" Someone is chasing him and stopping the people behind him!"

He ran in this haunted swamp for a long time and didn't touch it. The high-intensity exercise had made the ghost's legs a little sore. When he suddenly saw three dark 'people' standing there and drawing against himself, the ghost immediately ran to them without even thinking about it, where he could stand people. It must be on the ground!

The ghost ran to the giant skull before stopping, but as soon as he slowed down, his whole lower body fell into the mud with a poof. The dark mage floated himself on the mud with dark magic, and their feet were not on the ground at all!

The three dark mages didn't care about the ghosts who were still struggling, and took action at Ivan who rushed from behind!

The fastest to launch was the Dark Druid Mage. The old disabled one arm took out a few times from the tattered robe and sprinkled a handful of gray-green medicine. Two tiger bones that had been soaked in the mud for a long struggled to float out of the mud. They hung black under the powerful magic of the dark Druid. The silt rushed straight to Ivan who was approaching!

Following by a rotten half-owl, the necromancer was awakened by the necromancer with necromancer magic, and gliding with giant wings more than three meters long under the command of the rotten brain shell and pounced on Ivan from the air!

As a pure dark mage, the giant skull only recited a simple spell, and the mud in front of him surged violently. A huge clay man made of mud stood up from the swamp, shook his thick body more than five meters high, and walked step by step towards Ivan!

"You garbage hiding in the swamp!" Ivan shouted and scolded, raised his hand and released two red fire snakes at the two skeleton tigers in front of him!

The skeleton tiger, which was still alive just now, lost its prestige as soon as it was entangled in the fire snake. The mud on their bodies was burned loudly and soon turned into a large piece of pottery similar to rock, which firmly restricted the movement of the skeleton tiger. The soft mud was like opening its mouth and easily swallowed two large pieces of ceramic. Enter; the eagle in the sky was even more unlucky. It was burned into a piece of coarse pottery by Ivan's oven space dozens of meters away from Ivan, and fell down from the sky and smashed directly into the mud.

The giant mud man walked to Ivan in a few steps. Although he had been roasted all over with smoke, the clay fig man was not affected by the hardening of his body at all. He waved his fist the size of a wine jar and smashed it on Ivan's head!

"Heaven and earth oven, condense everything!" With Ivan's shouting, the clay figurine who had entered the field were covered by countless fire elements in an instant. Countless fire elements kept pouring over from all sides and pounced on the huge clay figurines to release their own heat crazily. The clay figurine more than five meters tall struggled to take another step forward and then stopped. It looked up to the sky in anger. The roared and could no longer move. As the buzzing water vapor evaporated, the big clay figurine more than five meters high was actually burned into a three-meter-high clay statue by the crazy fire element. The majestic appearance of the roaring face can imagine how aggrieved it was. After being summoned, such a huge clay figurine only took a few steps. The shape slowly sank into the mud with a depressed face.

"Ha ha, Fire Venerable, you have come to the wrong place!" The giant skull did not retreat because Ivan showed his strength, but shouted to Ivan proudly, "This is a poisonous wetland. It's not the place you should come. You'd better quit immediately..."

"I know what this is. Give him to me and I'll leave right away!" Ivan shouted with his finger half stuck in the mud.

"Haha, thousands of years have you heard that people who enter the poison can still go out alive?" The necromancer spit out a piece of mud from his mouth and said hungryly, "For thousands of years, everyone has been at peace, but it's not that we dark mage are afraid of you martial arts! If it hadn't been for the peace agreement that constrained us from being unable to take action casually, it would have been enough for you to launch several deadly natural disasters alone!"

"You'd better go out. We are just a few dark mages who like to study. According to the peace agreement, we don't want to start a war with Wu Zun. At that time, it was agreed that this hundred miles of poison was the territory of our dark mage, so the things that came in naturally belonged to us." The dark mage's giant skull slowly said, "If you are a water martial arts master, we may hesitate, but in this wetland, you are not a fire martial arts master..."

"As long as you give the people to me, I will leave immediately!" Ivan stressed with a straight face that he also knew that he was indeed very passive here. What's more, the other party was still three old dead who didn't know how many years he had lived. Everyone had a good ability.

However, the ghost is already a martial saint and is of great use on the left ear island. Besides, aside from the matter of Grandma Mi, Ivan still appreciates this unyielding boy. If he falls into the hands of three dark mages who like 'research', the ghost will know what kind of torture he will suffer.

"Ha ha, what do you want him to do? Is he your son?" The giant head held his head and asked.

"No!" Ivan looked at him coldly and said.

"Since it's not your bloodline, don't be so persistent. Looking at your appearance, you two don't seem to be very happy. Anyway, they are all in our hands, so you don't have to worry about his life or death!" The ghost fire in the giant skull flashed a few times, and he smiled gloomyly.

The ghost floating on the mud lost his sight from the mud in an instant, and an invisible monster in the mud suddenly dragged him into the mud from below.

"Look for death!" Ivan raised his hand, and the countless fire elements that had just secretly condensed into three desktop-sized fireballs suddenly shot at the three muddy dark mages, but the other party seemed to have been prepared for a long time. The fireball had not yet flown far. The three cunning dark mages penetrated into the mud like loach and disappeared!

Then the mud around Ivan churned, and countless beasts composed of mud climbed out from the depths of the mud. The tide rushed to Ivan, with a great tendency to bury him alive!

"If you dare to hurt him, I will never give up!" Ivan's roar spread all over the poison, and he rushed out of the poison swamp like a dragon, leaving a crooked clay monster.

There are several volcanoes under Zuo'er Island. Because the mage who built the large transmission array directly extracted the power of heaven and earth in the volcano to the transmission array as power, several volcanoes have no erupting energy at all. The rushing lava flow can only flow under Zuo'er Island every moment, washing out countless huge underground caves.

No one can find out how many caves there are under Zuo'er Island, but several immortal dark mages coiled in the poison wetland have drilled down the mud hole, so under the poison, a complex lava cave has become the nest of the dark mage.

When the ghost woke up, he was lying in a dark cave. The solidified lava brushed the walls of the cave and felt like glass.

Even the purple pupil who could see at night vision faintly in this space without a trace of light. The ghost slowly turned his head, and the friction sound of his neckbone creaked like opening a dilapidated wooden door, and the corpse-like mage not far from him suddenly made a sound.