Chapter 63 Pursuit

With an angry knife, Tang Feiling was about to drink the knife.

But when the blade cut Tang Feiling's body, it did not feel like cutting flesh and blood, but cut it down lightly, as if it were cutting a thin layer of ice. The scene that fell in Tang Lin's eyes was that Tang Feiling suddenly turned into a piece of water and exploded under his knife, and countless drops of water scattered around. A vague mist of water spread around.

"Well, this is a phantom charm. This guy actually has such a good thing. It must be his life-saving charm. Chase him quickly. He must not be far away.

Tang Lin raised his eyebrows, and his fierce spirit flashed through his eyes. Regardless of the ambush attack of Tang Feiling in the mist, he swept forward. As soon as he came out of the misty space, he saw the back of Tang Feiling, who was about to disappear in the corner, but at this time, Tang Feiling was very fast, and there was a hazy light on his waist. This clear light prompted Tang Feiling to sweep forward at a much faster than usual speed, almost without touching the ground.

"What is that? How can he run so fast?

"Guawazi's, that guy also has a magic charm. Come on, catch up with the magic charm.

Tang Lin hurriedly launched a magic charm again. His body emitted a hazy light, and the speed suddenly increased several times, and he quickly chased after him. But just after a delay, Tang Feiling has run out for a while. Following closely, the two of them chased and fled out of the general altar of the Shanhai Gang.

From afar, Tang Feiling turned around and saw Tang Lin following him like a soul. He was very frightened. He shouted, "Tang Lin, I'm going back to the Fengshen Martial Arts Museum now. If you have the guts, follow me. My master won't let you go."

Tang Lin laughed and said, "Tang Feiling, if you want to threaten me with your master, you have to escape today."

Tang Feiling gasped and forced all the potential in his body to escape quickly. The wind was blowing under his feet, and the speed kept accelerating. He felt that his throat was about to burn, and his body swept through the air like a gust of wind. Suddenly, he looked back and found in horror that Tang Lin was constantly approaching him. Even his sharp eyes could see Tang Lin's eyebrows. He was very frightened. After the battle just now, he had seen that he was far from Tang Lin's opponent. If he was caught up by Tang Lin, the consequences could be imagined.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright. Tang Feiling turned her head and saw a lush dense forest more than ten miles away. The dense forest was hazy and covered by a layer of mist. In the dark light before dawn, it looked a little strange. Some legends here came to his mind, and he immediately ran to the dense forest.

Not long after entering the dense forest, the trees became sparse, and the air began to diffuse a corrosive sour smell, which smelled like an overnight meal vomited. There is a thin black fog between the trees, the leaves wither, the trunks are withered, and there are water and thick rotten leaves on the ground. By chance, a black crow flew out of the trees and went away with the voice of the dead. It is 80 miles away from Gyeonggi, and dozens of miles is full of swamps. The name is Rotten Marsh. There are many legends here. Some people say that monsters are occupied here, and once humans enter, they will go back. I really don't know, but because there are no birds and beasts here, there is no place to hunt, and because the swamp is not easy to get in and out. So basically no one came.

As soon as Tang Feiling entered the rotten swamp, he was shocked by the cold moisture here. His mouth and nose were full of the fishy smell of rotten leaves and the bodies of insects and birds, and he almost fainted in one breath.

But the footsteps behind him whipped him like a whip, making him unable to retreat and stay.

"Damn Tang Lin, you are a bitch that no one wants. As long as I escape today, I will definitely return it twice the next day." Tang Feiling's heart was fierce and broke into the foggy rotten swamp.

When Tang Lin came to the edge of the dense forest, he was also smoked by the smell here.

"Cough!" He coughed two times with a stench. He scolded, "What the hell is this place? Why does it smell as bad as a drunken and vomiting overnight meal?"

Just as he was about to move forward, Shenzhou No. 1 suddenly warned, "Wait, Tang Lin, stop first. This swamp is a little strange."

"What?"

"I feel something deep in this swamp."

"What do you feel?"

"It seems that the breath of some spirit beast is very vague, and there is more than one."

"Spirit beast? What's the strength?" Tang Lin was shocked and asked hurriedly.

"I can't feel it, but it must not be weak. And don't you think this swamp is a little strange? The mist is like a layer of dead spirit. There is a trace of the undead in the underworld. Such terrain is definitely not formed naturally. I'm sure there must be something strange in it.

Tang Lin said in a hoarse voice, "I can't control so much. I have to kill Tang Feiling today, otherwise there will be endless troubles." With that, Tang Lin stopped talking and continued to chase after him.

After a minute, when Tang Lin killed four colorful poisonous snakes, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to Tang Feiling. At this time, his heart suddenly became smart, as if he had been watched by some beast. A biological instinct is reminding him of the crisis.

"Bum!" A huge roar came from a distance, which was like a few tons of steel hitting the ground, and the earth under his feet was trembling slightly.

Then, he heard a bursting beast roar. The sound was like the threat and demonstration of a fierce beast fighting for food, and the sound went through the jungle like a storm.

"Ah--" Another tragic cry came from the front.

"It's Tang Feiling's voice." Tang Lin looked slightly awe-spirited and became highly nervous. There was a wind under his feet and ran to the place where the scream came.

Drip open a dense layer of bushes. Tang Lin looked ahead in shock. He opened his mouth wide and was stunned by the scene he saw. Ten meters at his feet, there is a huge black mud. The mud is unfathomable. From a distance, you can only see a darkness. The swamp is strange and pure, like pure darkness. And in the center of this huge mud, there is a clump of snow-white plants. The plant has three main trunks. Among the fluffy leaves, a purple palm-sized fruit ripples with a charming halo. The halo seems to be able to diverge, making the air around the mud water clean as clean as outside, and there is no dead spirits. There is no fog. Even the smell in the air is fresh and mellow.

However, what shocked him was that two huge beasts were fighting each other in this black mud. One beast looked like a toad, basically the same as the toad he knew, except that it was as big as a house and had six legs. His opponent is a civet cat-like beast that is only one-third his size. The giant civet cat has two sharp blades similar to shark fins on its side, like wings. Every time the two beasts are intertwined, the shark-like limb will make a sharp sound and hit the giant toad.

"Tang Lin, help me, please help me..."