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Chapter 560 Death's End

When Qingge walks, he takes every step carefully.
Swamps are usually on the flat ground, and some swamps are even underground. The surface is no different from flat roads, but once they step on them, they will fall into the abyss of swamps, and this is still the most ordinary swamp.
The death swamp in the Mist Forest should be even more terrifying and weird.
Qingge used the Blood Demon Blade to explore the way forward, and only dared to walk after confirming that it was a thick ground. Even so, he had to cheer up and guard all around him.
The smell emitted from the Death Swamp became more and more intense as she went deeper, and the bones buried in the flesh and blood were trembling, terrifying, and leaping.
Qingge's eyes were green and full of lust, as if she was not dusty. No one knew how hungry her bone marrow was.
Qingge stopped and saw a blood demon blade sank suddenly as she tried the ground, and she couldn't return.
The center of the brain was aching faintly. Qingge looked at the world in front of him. On the endless black flat ground, there were vaguely visible liquid under the flat ground, the soil was turned over, and the thorny branches stretched out from it. Broken lotus leaves floated on the liquid, the lotus leaves rotted, and the roots and buds were ink-colored.
A grasshopper flew over, the swamp rolled, rolling over a layer of waves, sweeping over the grasshopper, sinking into the swamp, calm and silent.
Qingge clenched the Mingwang sword tightly, evil spirits surged in his skin, and spiritual energy was hidden in the tendons and veins. Qingge looked vigilantly at the swamp around and the death-thirsty swamp, tall trees were thriving. These trees had no dense green leaves, only branches crossed, and mottled sunlight fell.
laugh--
The swamp rose and approached Qingge.
Qingge's heart sank for a moment. It turned out that the swamp could detect the breath of creatures and swallow it.
Is this swamp spiritual?
No, it is by nature.
Qingge stepped back, and her soft boots stepped on a pool of soft liquid. Qingge's muscles trembled. She looked down alertly and said, "It's a swamp!"
The swamp gathered from behind her, the sea was rising, Qingge looked in other directions, the swamp! It was all swamp!
Qingge's eyes were cold, and it was a swamp of death that forced people to death.
The mind and body moved slightly, and two blood demon flowers floating in the air came to Qingge's feet. Qingge stepped on the blood demon flowers, and her body was hanging in the air, trying to fly over the mid-air of the swamp. The swamp suddenly gushed waves, forming a sea screen, like a square city wall, leaving Qingge without a way out. The world, the northwest and southeast, are all swamp sea surfaces, where can we go?
Qingge smelled the smell, his bones were numb, in the direction of the south!
Qingge used poison to fight poison, and was agile, flew out quickly and headed south.
The swamp seemed to have eyes, followed Qingge.
Qingge looked at the swamp that was standing in front of him, held the Ming King's sword in his hand, slashed it with one knife, and split the sea screen of the swamp.
When the Mingwang sword among Qingting's masters slashed on the swamp, Qingge seemed to see the swamp made of liquid trembled, as if a person was attacked.
Qingge's heart became more and more confused. The swamp was very strange.
Qingge stepped on the Blood Demon Flower, her body was as light as a swallow, and the blood-colored Mingwang sword was so amazing that it was her, and the surging swamp was roaring hard.
The swamp was entangled with death. Qingge looked out through the gaps when the swamp was churning. The swamp was deep and the edges were invisible in the distance. At some point, the swamp had disappeared. There was no place to stay in the world.
roar--
The voice of Suzaku suddenly rang.
Qingge looked up, and colorful lights fell on her face, and they disappeared and appeared faintly. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the mottled sky. The huge birds scattered on the branches, blocking the only bright sunshine.
This world is completely dark.
Above the Seigo Bird, Xing Tumi had half a mask on her face, and she was drifting from above, and her white clothes were flying. She drove the Seigo Bird to glide down. When she came to Qingge, she quickly said, "Come up."
Qingge didn't feel shy, and jumped onto the Nine Nether Birds and stood steadily. The wind stormed, and the swamp swallowed countless trees, covering the sky and the sun.
There is no way out.
Xing Tumi frowned, "The swamp beast is very interested in you?"
"Swamp Beast?" Qingge looked at the blue Jiuyou Bird, and his eyes swept into the swamp. After hearing Xing Tumi say this, she realized that this boundless swamp, when she looked closely, it was indeed like a bloody beast.
Xing Tumi said: "The Death Swamp is actually a wild beast that can eat people. The time it survives is stored in the people it eats and the essence it absorbs. This type of wild beast is very dirty. I came here this time just to kill it."
Qingge raised her eyebrows. Xing Tumi was indeed as fierce as the legendary swamp that others avoided, and she wanted to let it disappear.
Qingge's nose moved, and the smell of flowing in the air became heavier and heavier. Now that he settled down, Qingge stood on the Jiuyou Bird, but his deep black eyes stared at the south direction, with strange green eyes.
She wanted to know what exactly released the smell that made her so eager and impatient.
Xing Tumi looked at Qingge's green eyes faintly, and a strange look ripped in her eyes. "In history, only two types of people have green eyes."
“Which two?”
Qingge took the Ming King's knife and cut off the swamp wolf that was coming to his face. Jiuyou Bird drove her and Xing Tumi in circles in the swamp world, and the sound of birds sounded from the bottom of the abyss.
Another wave of swamp pounced on Xing Tumi. She raised her hand and pinched the waves of swamp deep in her five fingers. The fierce swamp that atees people was burned into a wisp of smoke in her hands.
"First, it's a normal person."
As he spoke, Xing Tumi wrapped her hands around her chest, and the swamp came, and the Nine Nether Birds screamed, and the faint blue water burst out from the Nine Nether Birds' sharp mouth, knocking down the swamp.
"What's the second?" Qingge asked.
Xing Tumi smiled, "It will scare you, you can't know now."
"Stand firmly."
Xing Tumi drove the Jiuyou Bird to break through the siege with Qingge. The waves of swamps surged from all directions. The mask on Xing Tumi's face flashed with a cold arc of light. With a sound, the Jiuyou Bird screamed and went to a safe place.
When the Jiuyou Bird flew, his body stood up. Qingge and Xing Tumi were not standing horizontally. Xing Tumi skillfully grabbed the wings of Jiuyou Bird. Qingge also had quick eyes and hands, so he could not fall from the swamp.
The hot smoke in the swamp was hot, and Qingge looked toward the south. Her mind seemed to be swallowed by something. When she loosened her hands, she fell to the terrifying swamp.
Seeing this, Xing Tumi suddenly stretched out her hand and touched Qingge's fingertips, and then watched Qingge like a beautiful word, obscured in the dirty swamp.
When Mei Qingchen came, he saw Qingge's body falling.
His heart sank and he wanted to help him, but he hugged the soft Lan Wu, Lan Wu's hand hooking his neck.
His pupils tightened, and he looked at the unstoppable figure and ran towards death.
Chapter completed!
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