When he woke up, the sky was already bright. Wang Ling opened the lid of the wooden barrel and jumped outside with the fireworks in his arms. Xiao Nanzhi's clone had disappeared, and the sunflower was still there, but the light it released was not obvious during the day. www(m)dyzww(m)m--

Around this piece of mud, there are many corpses of mutant animals. What surprised Wang Ling was that there were biochemical crabs and mutant poisonous mosquitoes that he had encountered in the jungle stronghold. These corpses were cut into pieces. Obviously, Xiao Nan, who has a fighting instinct, controls the paper.

After some sleep, Wang Ling's spirit and spiritual power had almost recovered. He had to continue his journey while it was dawn. After thinking about it, he felt that he had Iron Invincible and encountered any mutant monsters that he could resist. It is also difficult to withstand the attacks of some strange creatures.

The gossip and windmill of all-round defense consumes a lot of chakra, and can't be used too many times, so I took off the heart of Piqi, who had almost never left the body, and equipped it with fireworks.

This necklace is a colorful equipment bound to the soul. In theory, it cannot be used by others, but it is judged to be the fireworks of the reincarnation clone, and there is no such restriction. Equipped with a necklace, she not only gains bonuses to all attributes, but also adds three skills: Pink Heart, Pink Cover, and Pink Shield.

After giving the necklace, Wang Ling put on the fireworks' ring of defense, the increased defense, combined with the steel invincibility, can play a stronger effect. Then he put on the dried red police uniform, turned into the origin form again, clamped the fireworks in his arms, used the floating + nether energy to push, and went to the depths of the swamp.

After another few hours of taxiing, Wang Ling, who was faster than a car, finally escaped from this death swamp with fireworks. On the way, he also encountered many enemies - those biochemical crabs, piranhas, corpse toads, swamp giants. Creatures such as crocodiles cannot keep up with his speed.

However, the mutated poisonous mosquito that can fly is no slower than his floating speed. Wang Ling didn't bother to entangle with these guys on the swamp, so he took out the h-gun directly. As soon as he saw the vibrating wings making a buzzing sound, and the poisonous mosquito chasing after him, he shot a few energy bullets up and blasted it. of fragmentation!

What makes Wang Ling depressed is that the drop rate of this world has increased, and it seems that this area is cursed by death... or blessed. Lost its effectiveness in general. Nearly 100 energy bullets were consumed along the way. Killed 13 Poisonous Mosquitoes without dropping a single key.

Fortunately, regardless of the previous piranha flower or the mutant poisonous mosquito, the merit points are very rich, as long as they can finally leave the ruins of the **** of death alive. Coupled with the merit points of Su and Tomoyo in the mutant zombie town, we can definitely get 20,000 to 300,000 merits, which is not a big problem!

Go through the Reaper Swamp. Wang Ling finally stepped into a piece of dry and hard black land, where there were tall trees like tropical rain forests, and the vines were entwined. There was a haze in the air. The haze was not thick, but it dimmed the sunlight, and some objects looked like they were covered with a veil. Gives a sense of trance.

Going forward along the black land, there is a vague outline of the village in the distance. The fireworks open the white eyes, but they find that the fog in the air has the function of blocking the white eyes from far-sightedness and perspective.

It was useless to roll his eyes, Wang Ling had to approach the investigation, he understood that it should be the village of the so-called death tribe, guarding the ruins of the death, and had a strong hostility to strangers who stepped in here, and was about to kill all the outsiders who broke into the danger of killing. Indigenous people!

Although he is a powerful dreamer, Wang Ling does not dare to underestimate those indigenous people. After all, this is a scene with A+ level difficulty. In the 5 small scenes, the ancient death ruins are far more difficult than other places. From the outer death swamp , you can feel the danger to be encountered.

In fact, if Wang Ling had no steel invincibility and no floating, even if he possessed such powerful trump cards as the blood of the dragon and the psychic profession, it would be almost impossible for Wang Ling to pass through the Death God Swamp. Poisonous water and parasites are consumed to death!

Walking among the trees, approaching the village in the distance, there was a sudden noise from the big tree next to it. Wang Ling looked up and saw a man wearing a hooded cloak, his face covered by a face towel that seemed to be soaked in blood. The guy, holding the vine with one hand, swung over like Tarzan.

In his other hand, even if it was covered by fog, he could see the cold light flashing, as if he was holding a sharp knife!

Just as Wang Ling's eyes were fixed on the suddenly appearing enemy, the surrounding soil suddenly cracked open, and two identical figures emerged from the ground like ninjas engaged in assassination in ancient times, accompanied by swirling mud blocks. Killed with knives from the left and right sides.

Hua Huo condensed a spiral pill in his hand and pressed it forward, so the blood-colored masked man who was pulling the vine and rushed over flew back very simply and hit a big tree behind. The violent impact immediately caused the big tree to rain down a dozen or so little fingers, more than a foot long, and its body was colorful, like a poisonous snake like a colored eel.

Looking at the colorful pattern, you can know that this is a very poisonous creature. Only then did Wang Ling realize that there are dangers and horrors hidden in these trees. This place can be said to be full of murderous intentions!

He raised his hands, ignoring the sharp knives slashing at his body, took a step, grabbed the necks that were rushing towards him with both hands, and slammed into each other.

The dull sound of watermelon bursting sounded, and the blood-colored masked man whose heads collided with each other, blood dripped from his exposed eyes, and his brains splashed from his ears. These two guys have extremely strong vitality, and the inside of their heads is estimated to have been smashed into a mess, and they can still stab Wang Ling again with a knife.

The sharp point of the blade is the eyes!

Wang Ling lowered his head and rubbed twice. The tip of the knife stabbed on his forehead, as if it had stabbed metal. The tip of the knife slid sideways and pulled out a white mark on his forehead. He threw his hands to the ground, threw the two of them to the ground, raised his feet and stomped them twice.

The bones and muscles of the two were trampled off, and the white bone **** at the fracture of the cervical vertebrae pierced the skin and exposed the tip. On the other side, Hua Huo also used the Lie Hua Palm to smash the internal organs thoroughly, killing the blood-colored masked man who hit the tree.

The three guys who attacked were all dead, and Wang Ling recognized that it seemed to be the masked soldiers who jumped from the tree when Metal Slug 5 started. He took out the red lotus fiery gun and stabbed to death the colorful poisonous snake that was crawling on the ground with one shot. Then he reached up and pulled away the blood-colored face towel on the face of a corpse, and his hand shook violently.

There was no nose or mouth under the face towel, a bare slab with spider web-like black patterns on it.

It's a faceless person!

He threw the blood-colored face towel on the ground, checked the sharp blade that fell next to him, and found that it was not metal, but a two-foot-long bone knife polished out of white bone.

The three faceless men dropped a bronze key. Wang Ling opened it directly and found that there was an elite clear red crystal inside. The exchange merit of Shi in the government army is 5000 points.

Previously in the tropical jungle stronghold, the H and D guns that were hit were in Wang Ling's hands. This time, even if the D gun fired 30 bullets, he could get a replenishment!

The two were about to continue walking when they suddenly heard a crackling sound from the bodies of the three faceless people. He turned his head to look, and saw a crack in the middle of the Faceless Man's head. As the crack extended, the skull was blown into two halves like a ripe watermelon.

I saw a fat worm inside the skull, twisting and crawling out from the gray-white blood-stained brain. Only then did Wang Ling know that these faceless people were also parasitized by disgusting insects like piranhas. !

The three bugs crawling out of their skulls were stabbed to death with a red lotus musket. After this sneak attack, the two moved forward cautiously, and gradually they heard "Ulla Ulla" coming from the village in the distance. It was the sound of the indigenous people shouting and singing, and it was vaguely mixed with the "dong dong dong" tambourine and the curse of someone.

"It's English! Besides me, who else can pass through the Death Swamp?"

Several thoughts flashed in Wang Ling's mind, and he judged that the person who cursed was most likely a dreamer, or he was the protagonist of this world, such as those controlled by the player: Captain Mark, Lieutenant Robin, etc. Wait.

No matter the dreamer or the plot characters, after the rescue, in the ruins of the **** of death, there is no doubt that there is additional combat power. Wang Ling accelerated his walking speed, and what surprised him happened again. When he and Hua Huo crossed a dirt **** and reached the interior of this indigenous village, the surrounding fog suddenly dissipated~lightnovelpub.net~ Just like this The village, with an invisible force, blocked the fog and the approximation!

Wang Ling's line of sight suddenly became clear, and he saw that the houses in this village were all wooden lofts that seemed to be suspended two meters above the ground with four wooden stakes on the ground. .

On the outside of many attics, there are hanging leather curtains made of people who seem to be hanged after peeling off their skins, air-drying and sewing. From a distance, it looks like some flat people are hanging on a rusty iron. On the hook, blowing in the wind.

On the square in the center of the village, a large number of bonfires were lit, and a circle of strangely dressed indigenous people were holding spears, shouting loudly and spreading their legs, surrounded by the sound of wooden drums. Bonfire dancing.

These indigenous people only wear a shy grass skirt all over their body, but they wear a huge wooden mask on the head. This mask is about one square meter in size and completely covers the head at the back. The shape, on which I do not know whether it is oil paint or human blood, has drawn the eyes and teeth of a skeleton.

And above the fire, there is a person hanging! rq

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