The mud mixes with the smell of water and fills the nose.

There are water plants around and mud.

But there is no trace of living things, no birds, fish, butterflies, or even insects.

I just noticed that I didn’t pay attention, and both of them noticed.

It’s a dead silence, a kind of deadness that has no life.

Swamp, lean, is a swamp.

The eye of Haoyue was sharply picked up, and the grassland had a swamp. She knew, but she didn't think she actually encountered it in this situation.

Also thrown in the middle of the swamp.

The body slowly subsided, but because the two were lying on the ground, the speed was slow, and half of the body was surrounded by mud in an instant.

"Brother, silk." Ouyang, who was half-body swelled, flew and pulled his mouth.

The rapid fluctuation of the eye, looking at the green grass in the distance, the body stops moving, the wrists are slightly raised, and they are lifted from the mud.

Oh, the sky is flying like a fly.

"Hey." Only heard the sound of a crisp, dull voice, and Yue Yue and Ouyang Yu Qiqi loose their breath, which proves that the side is the field.

The backhand grabbed the silk of the sky, and the moon followed the power of the silk. When the body was removed, it was shot at that side, and at the same time, Ouyang Yufei was caught.

There are also swamps in the grasslands, but there is absolutely no huge and invincible in the rainforest.

Relatively small and shallow.

This is the benchmark for living.

From the swamp, the moon and Ouyang flew almost to the green grass.

A mud, full of wolverines.

At the same time, the two people who fluttered on the grass looked at each other and were speechless.

The sky is full of fire, the orange is everywhere, the green grass is rendered orange, and the beauty is like a dream.

But with a murderous devour of everything.

The sunset fell quickly.