Chapter 163 Ozawa Looking for Demons Top

The Everglades.

The Everglades of the Glorious Continent are located in the central and western regions, stretching for thousands of miles. It is the birthplace of major rivers such as the Nucang River, and is inhabited by countless creatures.

For most people on the mainland, the Everglades is a forbidden area for strangers.

And Leon stood on the edge of the forbidden area again, standing on the hill and looking at Daze.

The morning fog has just dissipated, the cool morning wind blows through the water, and the long water plants make a brushing sound. Several unknown water birds are flying, and the Everglades is quiet and peaceful.

But Leon knows very well that there are countless dangers hidden behind this tranquility.

"Your Excellency, do you really want to find the Naga people? If they are unfavorable to you, it's too dangerous!" The hippo warrior on the side tried to make the last dissuasion.

Leon crossed half of the territory and came to the Everglades adjacent to Sal's territory in order to find the Naga people, and the ultimate goal was to get the purple crystal.

This mysterious and strange magic crystal is only produced in Ozawa, and the Naga people, as a senior race in the Everglades, are very likely to have purple crystals - this is what the hippopotamus shaman Ug told Leon.

Leon has made a lot of preparations for Amethyst. He never gives up halfway, so he knows that this trip contains great risks, and he will not give up easily.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can't get a tiger!

"We are going to visit as neighbors, and the Naga people will not be completely unreasonable. They will shout and kill as soon as they meet, right?" Leon smiled and his eyes became more and more firm: "Let's go!"

There is no ready-made road in the Everglades at all. The seemingly green grass is likely to be a quagmire. Every year, I don't know how many animals have strayed into it die, unless they are extremely familiar with the swamp environment, so that they can find a place to walk.

But the speed of moving forward is too slow, but the iron sheet, as a former aborigine in the Everglades, naturally has its magic.

A simple two-person cano boat was put into the swampy river, and the thick long hull easily carried two big men, Leon and iron.

This cante was made temporarily last night. The iron sheet cut down a big tree with a tomahawk, cut and trimmed it, dug out two cabins, and made two wooden oars by the way.

It may take a week for ordinary people to make such a cano boat, but the iron sheet promoted to the beast soul warrior can be called a powerful weapon, and it is not difficult for him to make a cano, so it took only one night to get it all done.

The hippo warrior skillfully waved the wood pulp, and the canop suddenly slid forward lightly, shocking countless birds in the water and grass by the river.

There is no doubt that it is much faster and more convenient to take the waterway, but there are many aquatic monsters in the marsh area, so it is very dangerous to sail in the river.

Leon had played kayaking before. It was not a big deal to play with this kind of local canoe boat. After a period of adaptation and familiarity, he and the iron sheet cooperated with each other to paddle, and the speed suddenly increased greatly.

Along the winding river, the two gradually went deep into the swamp.

The depths of the swamp are getting quieter and quieter. The river flows quietly. Only the wood pulp makes a cunting sound on the surface of the water. The river is quite clear, and you can see water grass a few feet deep.

It is surrounded by water, grass and reeds. From time to time, ponds and lakes appear, and occasionally there are dense mangroves, and there is no smell of human smoke.

There was a faint mist in the swamp, and the scene in the distance was hazy and could not be seen clearly at all.

The iron sheet slowed down the speed of the boat, reached out and picked some green grass leaves with small thorns from the bank of the river and handed them to Leon: "Sir, this is thornweed. Chewing it in your mouth can prevent swamp miasma."

The miasma in the Everglades is a natural barrier that prevents the invasion of outsiders. Only hippos and Nagas who have lived here for a long time are not afraid.

Leon took the thorn grass and chewed it in his mouth. It tasted sweet and a little like a vegetable salad, but it tasted good.

Pang!

Suddenly, the canone boat suddenly shook, and it seemed to have hit something underneath. Leon, who was caught off guard, almost couldn't hold the wood pulp.

"It's a water beast, I'll deal with it!" The iron sheet said in a low voice, "Your Excellency, you will dock the boat first!"

As he spoke, the hippo warrior quickly took off his leather armor, pulled out a short knife from his waist and bit it in his mouth. A turn-over fish jumped into the river and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The originally calm river suddenly surged undercurrents. Leon, who leaned the boat aside, found that two dark shadows were entangled in the river, but the stirred mud turbid flow soon completely covered the scene in the water, making him unable to see anything clearly.

The underwater situation is unknown, and Leon can only pull out the saber and hold it in his hand, ready to go into the water to support at any time.

As a former member of the special forces, he is certainly not unfamiliar with underwater combat, but there must be no way to compare with the iron sheet. After all, the other party is a born underwater warrior.

After just a moment, a dark red blood flow floated from the water to the surface of the water, and Leon's heart couldn't help sinking.

Oh!

When Leon was worried, the water was suddenly splashing on the water about ten feet away from him. The bare iron head came out first, and his mouth was still biting the sharp short blade.

He waved his arms and quickly swam to the side of the cano, and suddenly rushed up from the water and landed firmly on his position. **'s upper body was covered with water droplets, and there was no sign of injury.

Leon was immediately relieved. This time, he put the iron belt beside him into the Everglades to look for the Naga people. If something happened to the iron sheet, it was not only difficult for him to explain to the elders of Ug Shaman, but also had to stop the trip.

"Let's go!" The iron sheet hurriedly supported the wooden oar on the river bank and suddenly pushed it, and the canoper slid out like an arrow off the string.

The sound of the water suddenly became louder. Leon looked back as he rowed. He saw a water beast in the river five or six feet long and floated on the water, and dark shadows quickly approached in the water behind him.

These shadows were obviously attracted by the smell of blood. They opened their mouths full of sharp teeth and bit the corpses desperately. The chewing sound one after another made people creepy.

"It's a gray-backed helmet fish. I like to attack the canone boat the most. Fortunately, it is not very strong, otherwise it will be troublesome to attract other water beasts around!" The iron sheet rowed the boat, cracked his mouth and smiled, "I stabbed it in the head with a knife. I couldn't do it before!"

The canop boat quickly moved away from dangerous fish.

But this does not mean entering a safe area. On the contrary, as the two people go deeper, more and more dangers appear.

The gray-backed helmet fish came to make trouble from time to time, and even an iron-backed crocodile lurking in the mud by the river wanted to sneak up on Leon, but both of them avoided it in time.

At the suggestion of the iron sheet, Leon did not entangle with these swamp water beasts. After dodging, he quickly left. If the water beasts could not let go, he would give him a cruel lesson.

Under such circumstances, the standard crossbows placed by Leon in the space ring played a huge role. Those chasing water beasts usually give up when they suffer with an arrow, and even kill themselves with other water beasts because of injury.

In the space ring, Leon has stored hundreds of crossbows, and there is no need to worry about using them.

The sky gradually began to darken. The two walked in the marsh for almost a day, but according to the iron sheet, they were not far from the real center of the Everglades.

It used to be the origin of the hippo tribe. It is said that there is a huge temple standing in it, but it is a memory of the distant past.

The river became very narrow, and the rotten trees blocked the way, making it very difficult for the single-plank boat to travel. Seeing that the sun almost disappeared below the horizon, the iron sheet decided to abandon the ship and land in the nearby camp.

Of course, Leon had no objection. The two towed the cano to the shore and put it away. The iron sheet quickly found a small forest nearby.

This forest is actually composed of a huge red banyan tree. The huge canopy covers hundreds of feet of space. Its vine roots fall down and form a new trunk. The children and grandchildren are completely a tightly united family.

The swamps at night are ten times more dangerous than during the day. There are no caves in the forest to hide in. The red banyan intertwined branches are relatively the safestity camp.

Although the iron body is strong and fat, it is not ambiguous to climb up the tree at all. He grabbed a thick wooden vine and stepped on the trunk, rubbed it and climbed up the high branch.

"Your Excellency, it's not bad here. Come on, too!"

Leon nodded and reached out to grab a wooden rattan.

Just as he was about to climb up, the mutation suddenly came out!

Sing!

A black fleshy tentacle suddenly jumped up from the ground full of fallen leaves, wrapped around Leon's ankle with lightning speed, and suddenly pulled it straight back.

The lurker's attack came without warning, and Leon's keen perception was not aware of it in advance. Unexpectedly, he was caught on the spot, and the whole person was dragged down from the vine.

However, Leon's reaction was also extremely fast. He took out the Lei Yan sword from the space ring with his left hand. He completely waved it with a knife and was cutting the tentacle that wrapped around his ankle!

Hiss!

An extremely unpleasant hissing sound suddenly sounded, and the tentacles were cut into two sections by the sword. The other end of the wound sprayed with disgusting dark green mucus and quickly shrank back.

Leon kicked away the residual tentacles entangled in his ankle and immediately jumped up from the ground.

He immediately saw a huge black object rising high in the mud just a dozen steps away from him.

Mud splashed everywhere, and five or six tentacles shot at him at the same time!

(to be continued)