its thirteen helpers, unforgettable words

"Day!"

Liu Yongli clenched his teeth and said, leaning leisurely under the tree the first second. At this moment, he couldn't care about his image and ran away with his hands and feet.

Just because of that glance, he saw the existence of the shadow that had covered him that he could not erase in his life.

The catch level 20 of the plant called "the swamp of disaster" is enough to explain everything.

Dilnivea looked at Liu Yongli, who was running wildly, and was a little puzzled. When she saw the branches behind Liu Yongli, she chose to escape without hesitation.

"FuckingJesus!"

Dilnivea, who was running, cursed angrily.

"Cut."

She hesitated for a moment, and her worried look flashed by. Ning Qiansui turned his head and followed. No one knew how much suffering her heart had suffered in less than a second.

"Follow!"

Liu Yongli shouted, threw out the chain hook and wrapped around a very thick branch. As soon as his body turned over the tree, Dilniveya immediately followed, took a big step and jumped on the surface of the tree trunk, and ran directly from the ground to the tree. Ning Qiansui jumped short, pulled out the props in mid-air and pricked it into the trunk, and his body leaned back. The whole People swing to the position of the other two people like agile apes.

The three of them did not stay for an extra second, walked between the trees and retreated to the safe area as quickly as possible.

......

When Link was about to pick trap strawberries, he was still happy at the previous moment. This moment was like falling into an ice cave, and there was no equivalent. The surrounding soil suddenly wore hundreds of mustaches as thick as children's arms, and dozens of them wrapped around Link's waist and abdomen like pythons.

Link decisively pulled out the front handle of the anesthetic gun in mid-air, revealing a black wide-edged knife, which desperately cut the root of the beard wrapped around his body. The pain of the internal organs seemed to be squeezed out to remind him that if he did not escape, he would die here.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Li Xiaodao picked up the knife in his hand and turned his head and ran away. Unfortunately, he took less than two steps. Countless octopus tentacles-like beard roots were in front of him, but there was no way to survive except to move forward.

"Dead!"

Li Xiaodao roared, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the muscles on his body bulged. A black flame-like blade appeared on ten fingers. His body popped out like a sharp arrow without hesitation. His hands crossed and drew a cross. The net screen composed of beard roots broke like straw paper. The sharp knife jumped forward and was supposed to avoid it like a wave. The tentacles came, but they didn't expect that after breaking countless beard roots, they appeared in front of him in the rotten swamp. Most of the shoes of one foot had sunk in. In this way, the outside of the shoes was corroded to a few big holes.

The situation was in a hurry. As soon as Li Xiaodao raised his hand, the flame-like blade stretched out and flew out of dozens of meters. He grabbed the trunk like a long hook claw. Li Xiaodao closed, and the hook claw embedded in the tree drove his body out of the swamp.

There are at least ten meters away from the trunk, and another round of tentacle beard roots hit. The firepower of the right hand is fully open, and the blade on the finger soared into a one-meter-long giant blade. The backhand sweeps and breaks through a wave of attacks. However, this time the root is not only to entangle him, but also a wave from the side, as if the knight's cavalry gun stabbed over, sharp knife tone. The whole left hand dodged, but it was still not spared. The whole piece of meat from the armpit to the side waist was wiped out.

As soon as he first came into contact with the big tree, Li Xiaodao did not hesitate. He lifted the flame that consumed a lot on him and climbed to the canopy as much as possible. He did not have the ability of Dilniveya or Ning Qiansui's skills. He climbed with his bare hands and struggled to live.

At the other end, Link, who broke away from the entanglement of the tentacles, fell directly to the ground, and the big tree not far ahead was his hope.

However, every meter is so difficult, and it is entangled endlessly. Every step forward seems to need to overdraw all the remaining physical strength.

After five minutes as long as half a century, Li Xiaodao survived at the cost of dozens of scars all over his body and almost lost consciousness in his hands.

It's safe! The sharp knife standing on the top of the canopy kept gasping, and the joy of the rest of his life after the disaster supported his tired body, so that he did not fall down.

Three months of hard practice with almost no rest. The foundation of the previous ten years made him survive at this moment, and what Li Xiaodao himself did not realize was that he had completed what people with the real name of genius could not do. Under the condition of no level, he successfully survived from the claws of "disaster only swamp". .

A person who was judged not to have the talent to become a predator, a person who was forced to give up his dream, in three months, announced to set foot in this world that belongs to the hunter.

......

Link is only one step away from the tree of hope. Although there is basically no good piece of meat on his body, it is worth it compared with being alive.

Another round of tentacle beard root attack came from behind. The angry Link's eyes were about to crack, and he simply exerted 300 percent of his strength. He held the knife in his backhand and danced wildly, cutting this last obstacle into pieces.

The end of hope is within reach.

With a bang, the soil around Link exploded in an instant and turned into a swamp within 100 meters. Even the strong trees did not support it for a moment, and then fell down.

The muddy and smelly swamp is like the hands of thousands of Huangquan undead, dragging Link's legs down, making him farther and farther away from the trunk and closer to death.

Hope was dashed, but Link was still struggling. No matter how he struggled, he still struggled. Now, the will to survive is everything to him.

It's not over the knee.

It's not over the waist.

The pain of the swamp corroding the body does not dominate Link's consciousness. What really occupies his consciousness is the fear of death, which inspires the most primitive survival instinct and makes him ignore everything.

Many big trees that have sunk to the right and are about to fall into the swamp.

Has the life-saving straw flown away?

At this moment, at the moment when Link was in despair and was about to collapse.

He saw a man, Li Xiaodao.

Even if he hated this person before and resented it, he forgot that Li Xiaodao, which had become his last life-saving straw, has become as holy and beautiful as a real angel at this moment.

"Brother Dao! Help me! Hurry up!"

A dying life made his most original roar with all his strength.

Li Xiaodao slipped and followed the tree trunk to about three meters away from Link.

"You idiot, why are you still holding a gun? Throw it to me and throw everything to me!"

Li Xiaodao scolded angrily. He just seemed to hate iron and not steel, complaining that Link did not abandon the burden like a fool. He looked like he sincerely wanted Link.

Link didn't think much about it, or at this time, even if a pig told him to eat shit, he would obey. Together with a few anesthetic bullets hanging on his body, Link threw the gun into Li Xiaodao's hand and inexplicably took out a small iron box from his chest and threw it.

"Help me, come on!"

Link, who picked up hope from anew, returned to pain. The whole waist and abdomen were basically rotten meat hanging on the bones. He shouted sadly, hoping that he could be saved as soon as possible, even for a second.

Li Xiaodao hurriedly squatted and crawled over. He looked very anxious and stretched out his gun.

"Come on, hold on, I'll pull you up!"

Li Xiaodao shouted excitedly, as if his beloved was about to die.

He opened his eyes wide and almost cried. Link concentrated all his strength on his right hand and couldn't wait to break all the joints, as long as he could stretch another centimeter.

It's going to be saved!

The moment Link's middle finger was about to reach the butt of the gun, the butt of the gun like the hand of God slowly took it back, very slowly, but he couldn't grasp it.

"By the way, Link, there is something you told me that I always wanted to tell you once, 'I didn't hear it', so, bye!"

Li Xiaodao uglyly imitated Link's sadness in the hospital. He said in a guilty tone, took back the gun, and changed from a burning face that was burning to save people to a smile of a little man's ambition. He did not forget to make a goodbye gesture and flashed away from the sinking tree trunk.

And here, there is only Link with a whole face as hard as a zombie.

Link, who had a complete mental breakdown, could not even send out the last curse in his life. He quietly sank and was swallowed up by the ruthless swamp.

Link, dead.