In addition to those who tripped over the flexible vines on the ground and got entangled in their ankles, there were two unlucky guys who directly sprained their ankles after accidentally falling down. The burning tingling sensation was felt now.
In this case, it became a desperate reminder.
"Help me...I don't want to die!"
"Don't leave, please give me a hand, the monster is coming..."
"Ah ah ah ah ah……!"
"Since I can't survive and no one is willing to save me, then you don't want to survive either. Let's all die together, hahaha..."
…
Under the pressure of the approaching death crisis.
Of those who fell to the ground, only a handful got up again and continued running for their lives. The rest were either unable to get up temporarily, or were so frightened that their legs were paralyzed and unable to stand up.
These people listened to the dense rustling sounds that were getting closer and closer. In their hearts, they were frightened and desperate. They picked up the kitchen knives, wooden sticks and other items they carried with them, and swung them with force to attack other people passing by them, hoping to drag more people away.
Die with yourself.
"Hahahaha, let's all die together!"
"Don't even think about escaping!"
"Those monsters run faster than us. It is impossible for all of you to survive. Everyone will die..."
"Hey, don't step on Mara's clothes, let go!"
…
Just when these people are still fighting among themselves and holding back each other.
The swarm of black ants, which were still several hundred meters away, had already rushed towards them in a mighty manner, destroying all living things and no birds and beasts in their path. Those people only had time to let out a short, shrill scream of fear and despair.
Immediately, he was submerged by a swarm of black ants like a mudslide, and the whole person disappeared in an instant, with no bones left.
"Crack, click, click...!"
The sound of bones being broken made the scalps of other people still alive feel numb and their hearts trembled with fear.
Under the pressure of the death crisis, many people broke out into running speeds and pain tolerance that were far beyond normal. Even if they felt that their lungs were breathing like knives and fire, they did not dare to stop running for their lives.
I was afraid that if I took a step slower, I would be swallowed up by the black ants not far behind me.
…
The front of the escape team.
Wang Wutian took the lead and ran wildly. Just as he stepped on a piece of wet ground, he suddenly realized that something was not right. He subconsciously used the flying spell to forcibly lift his energy and briefly lifted into the air.
Then he suddenly fell backwards and stood on the ground.
even so.
Where the foot stepped just now, a depression larger than the shoe has sunk.
At the same time, among the group of ordinary people who started running wildly, the fastest one could barely reach this point. The fog was hazy, and he couldn't clearly see the stopped figures of Wang Wutian and others, so he still kept his head buried in running for his life.
Suddenly, Xiong Zhen staggered and fell to the ground suddenly, mud and water splashed everywhere, and then, the whole person began to slowly sink to the ground.
Subconsciously.
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He hurriedly waved his arms and kicked his legs, trying to struggle out of the mire.
As a result, he suddenly discovered that the harder he struggled, the faster and more rapidly he sank. After a while, his legs were no longer visible, and the muddy water gradually submerged his waist and continued to rise.
Xiong Zhen was so horrified that his face turned pale and he wet his pants on the spot.
"Oops, it's a swamp!" He couldn't help but exclaimed, his heart filled with despair: "I'm going to die. There's a swamp in front of me, and a group of monsters are chasing me behind. I'm dead now...!"
Just when Xiong Zhen was feeling extremely desperate and fearful.
He suddenly felt a strong hand pinch his shoulder, and then pulled him hard backwards, dragging him out of the mire and swamp, and throwing him on the ground among the grass.
"Thank you... thank you!" Xiong Zhen replied in a timid voice.
He casually wiped away the smelly sludge that had accidentally been stained on his eyes. He reluctantly opened his eyes and saw that Wang Wutian, whom he hated in his heart, had rescued him from the mire and swamp. For a moment, the expression on his face was a bit complicated and ashamed.
I couldn't help but think in my heart: "If it were me just now, would I repay kindness with kindness and save others?"
He knew in his heart that the answer was no.
"Wang Wutian, you are a good boy...!" In his mind, he recalled the underhanded methods they had secretly discussed before. He hesitated in his heart, thought about it randomly, and thought to himself: "Could it be that we guessed wrong and blamed Wang Wutian wrongly?
A good boy?"
"Are you okay?" Wang Wutian looked at Xiong Zhen, whose expressions were changing, and showed a kind and sincere smile.
"I'm fine, thank you!" Xiong Zhen lay on the ground and shook his hands with great effort, panting heavily, and said with some collapse and despair: "There is a swamp in front of us, we simply can't... get through it, and there are... a group of monsters behind,
It’s doomed now…”
"Yes, if you want to survive, you have to fight tooth and nail." Wang Wutian nodded silently.
He put down Wang Yuanshan and others, turned around and looked at the surrounding flowers, trees and vines, and quickly picked out a thick tree with the lightest wooden structure. He unleashed his energy, gathered energy into a blade, and pushed it to chop.
Cut off excess branches, leaves, crowns, etc.
He quickly split the thickest tree trunk in half from the middle, hollowed out the middle with the source energy air blade, and chiseled it into the shape of a canoe simply and efficiently. Then he held up two ten-year-old canoes with his two hands.
I put the canoe on the edge of the mire swamp.
"Dad, Mom, and Aunt Wen, you guys go up first." Wang Wutian took off the spear stuck in his waist as he spoke, turned to Xiong Zhen and said: "You go to the other ship, you are not allowed to go alone.
Run away, or don't blame me for being rude."
It was at this time.
Zhongli Hongyi, Yan Mengji and others who followed behind ran over with great difficulty. They were all out of breath, their faces were pale and bloodless, and when they breathed, it was like a bellows pulling.
"Yao Yao, are you okay?" Wang Wutian stepped forward to catch the shaky Chen Yao, picked up Meng Chudie with his other hand, and quickly put the two of them on the canoe. At the same time, he ordered Yan Mengji: "Hurry up
I have taken out the crystals, give each of you one piece to eat."
"Otherwise, taking such violent deep breaths will cause them to suffer from oxygen poisoning and internal organ failure sooner."
"And don't forget to drink the water you're carrying."
Yan Mengji nodded, weakly distributed life energy crystals and special drinks to several people, and quickly recovered her body.
As for Xiong Zhen, she didn't know him, so naturally she didn't know anything about him.
"Can you share some with me? I'm almost dying of thirst...!" Xiong Zhen looked at the scene in front of him and swallowed subconsciously. He instinctively felt that it was a good thing and quickly assured him: "I can help.