Chapter 827: Fleeing and Killing in the Demon Swamp (3)
Chapter 8' Escape from the Demon Swamp (3)
The photon mirror collects free photons in the environment and then reflects them along the mirror surface to create propulsion --- this is already a decent propeller.
The speed of the ship immediately increased significantly, almost galloping forward like riding the wind and waves, and soon reached a stable speed, which was faster than yesterday's speed.
"Hey! Well done, daddy!" Saifer and Seglade cheered at the same time.
"But...aren't you tired?" Bedivere asked worriedly.
"It doesn't matter. This level of electrical energy consumes the same physical energy as me jogging on the ground. There is nothing to worry about." Paramedis said disapprovingly. This is just a very weak thing he created with his own body.
Bioelectricity. There will be no problem in continuing to generate electricity for several days.
Of course, since he was responsible for generating electricity and steering, he had no way to participate in the battle. Everyone on the ship had to deal with all subsequent emergencies on their own.
Saifer and Seglade held shields and guns on both sides of the bow, and one of them guarded a corner of the ship. Bediwell stood guard directly in front of the bow, holding a bow.
In the middle of the boat was Chanel, who was responsible for using her hearing to warn her, while the white bear and tiger were holding small wooden bows to protect the elf girl.
Their large raft carrying seven people was speeding along the Nile River and entered the Sudan Everglades within a few minutes.
"Oh, my God." Bedivere exclaimed the moment he saw the Everglades from a distance. (adness)------This is the only and most appropriate description of the Sudan Everglades.
Early the next morning, two orc boys were sent to King Arthur's palace.
Since today is a holiday, Arthur did not go out for work. The King of Knights, who was dressed in casual clothes, was a little surprised when he saw Lianyin and her son knocking on his door: "Lianyin? Today is a holiday, why don't you stay with your son?"
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"Yes, I'm sorry, Your Majesty." Lianyin put down Husky and smiled bitterly: "This kid heard from his friend that Your Majesty was going to take Hal to play today, so he got into trouble and insisted on me taking him.
He comes to you."
"Tsk..." Arthur rolled his eyes at the leopard boy.
Little Hal in the wheelchair stuck out his tongue at Arthur sheepishly.
(This guy definitely did it on purpose.)
"No, it doesn't matter." King Arthur pressed back the bulging veins on his forehead, "The children get along so well, let's just let them play together, hahaha..."
(There is not much difference between one more and one less.)
(Anyway, I left it to Greenville to take care of in the end, so I don’t have to worry about anything.)
"Um...Arthur?" Queen Greenville gently covered her abdomen, walked out from the direction of the dormitory, and whispered in Arthur's ear: "I may not be able to accompany the children to the amusement park today.
.I'm a little...uh...not feeling well."
"What?!" The King of Knights glared at his queen.
(Inconvenient day? How could it be such a coincidence---)
"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry." Greenville's face turned pale and her stomach seemed to hurt.
"It doesn't matter...just go and have a rest." Arthur said depressedly, but he kept muttering in his heart: Women are really troublesome.
"Huh?" Husky and Hal both looked at Arthur with watery eyes.
"Is it really okay for you to take care of these two brats by yourself?" Vivian couldn't help but worry.
"With me here, at least they won't be abducted by bad guys." Arthur showed a subtle expression of "nothing to be afraid of". Even though most of his knights were on vacation, he was fighting alone today.
Even Lianyin was wondering in her heart. Is it really okay to leave the children to such a king who has never taken care of children and only knows how to fight and kill?
Sudan, seven o'clock in the morning.
Countless large and small waterways spread along the middle and upper reaches of the Nile River, like the veins of trees, extending infinitely throughout the swamp.
Between the complex intertwined waterways and rivers, arched mounds rise from the ground, looking like devil's eyeballs in this area.
From a bird's-eye view, it is not only a huge spider covered with cocoons, but also a devil's claw covered with bloodshot veins and covered with rotten tumors.
It loves to lure its victims into this terrifying swamp, and then eat these unfortunate ghosts alive, including the skin and bones.
This swamp is full of magic, primitive and savage, evil and chaotic.
It is the Great Swamp of Sudan, also known as the "Swamp of Madness" by the world.
It is very different from the quiet and hidden murderous atmosphere in the Turkic Swamp. The murderous intention here is blatant, unscrupulous, and arrogant beyond belief.
This swamp is filled with monsters and dangers, and a terrifying tentacled monster is particularly common.
They are presented as [Devil's Tentacles], their whole body is dark red, and they are covered with suckers of different sizes, just like the tentacles of a real giant octopus. But in fact they are a kind of monster evolved from a leech, a kind of monster.
A disgusting blood-sucking mollusk.
Each of these tentacles is an independent creature. Their thick and long tails are plunged deep into the water, while their pointed and suction-cup-covered heads are exposed on the surface of the swamp, twisting and pulling away anything that dares to come close.
The creature grabs it, coils it up, and uses its sucker-like mouthparts to instantly grab all the blood in the organism.
Looking from afar, in this crazy swamp, there are tens of thousands of these tentacle monsters rising from the ground and twisting on the water of the swamp. It is the best embodiment of the [crazy] appearance of the Sudan Everglades.
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What? You said, this is nothing special?
If these tentacle monsters weren't enough proof of how crazy this swamp is---
Then, there are huge flying insects one foot long flying all over the sky;
And from time to time, huge flying fish that are more than ten feet long jump out of the water to eat insects;
and giant birds more than thirty feet long that descend from the sky to slay flying fish;
and huge water snakes over a hundred feet long that sprang out from the shadows of the trees to devour birds;
And the tentacle monsters who took the opportunity to entangle the water snake and suck out its blood...
...All of this will definitely leave an extremely deep, simple and direct impression on people:
------crazy!
In this crazy swamp, eating and being eaten are happening all the time, and life and death are just a matter of thoughts. This is the Everglades of Sudan.
And Bediwell and his team were driving an anti-gravity raft that was only three feet above the water, crossing this swamp of madness.
When the werewolf saw the crazy scenery of this swamp, he began to doubt whether the weapons he brought were enough and whether the raft was strong enough!
Within a few minutes, he had countless visions of being swallowed by these crazy creatures in the swamp. Each of them would die miserably, and each of them could happen at any time!
"Turn left ahead, direction 11 o'clock!" Chanel is not responsible for warning, but for navigation. Navigating in such a dangerous swamp is not so much about warning of possible dangers along the way as it is about finding a path.
There is no such dangerous truth to be more appropriate!
"Get ready! Something is coming from the three o'clock direction!" Chanel was probably used to doing similar vigilance work in her original team. She had a very precise grasp of these things, and she commanded them in an orderly manner.
Seglade had already set up his shield and raised his gun to prepare for any eventuality. The huge flying fish jumped out of the water and bit hard at the right side of the raft, but the young blue leopard slapped it with a shield and slapped it with the hard shield.
He opened the monster's bite attack and shot through its head at the same time.
The flying fish twitched twice and died. Its body slipped from Segrad's spear and was left far behind by the raft. The moment it fell into the swamp, it was carved up by countless creatures!
"Oh my God!" Elaine looked at the inhumane scene and was so frightened that the fur all over his body stood up.
Anyone who falls into this swamp will be chewed to the bone immediately. The Everglades of Sudan is so crazy!
But they didn't even have time to be surprised. A three-foot-long giant centipede jumped out of the water and attacked the left wing of the raft!
"I'll do this!" Albert, who had been informed in advance, had already drawn a bow, and the wooden arrow pierced deeply into the centipede's compound eye, causing a burst of pain to the big insect. It turned its head subconsciously, revealing
His jaw was immediately pierced by Zeffel's spear!
Before the centipede could fall, the giant bird in the sky swooped down and snatched it away.
The impact of the dive shook the raft and almost turned it over. Elaine, who was sitting in the middle of the boat, immediately became a stabilizer - he transformed into a dragon-man and spread his wings, using the wind resistance of his wings.
and moment arms to stabilize the hull.
"Huh." After the boat rocked for a few times, it finally settled down. The white dragon man was sweating. He didn't want to fall into the swamp anyway - when he thought that there were so many terrifying insects in the water that would bite him.
His butt felt extremely scary.
"Damn birds." Albert looked at the countless giant eagles, vultures and crows circling in the sky. He really wanted to shoot these guys with an arrow: "Can't you shoot them down?"
"With the current equipment, it will probably be very difficult." Bedivere continued to draw his bow to guard the front. He used the modified heavy bow to fire a rocket, which burned the huge tentacle monster in front of him and caused it to twitch. He fired a rocket that could
A safe path to pass.
"Just leave them alone. The flying noise of birds is very loud. Under normal circumstances, I can hear it in advance---turn right ahead at two o'clock!---Don't make any noise, it will distract me!"
"Ugh..." Albert reluctantly put away his complaints and continued to raise his bow on guard.
Seemingly hearing some strange noise, Chanel immediately shouted: "Oh no! --- full left rudder, nine o'clock direction!"
Palamedes, who was at the helm, made a sharp turn, and the boat turned almost ninety degrees. It drifted several yards and turned around in front of a bubbling swamp.
Fortunately, I turned fast enough. Suddenly, a dark pillar appeared, and a black viscous liquid like clay spurted out from the bottom of the water, which was ten feet high!