Chapter 234

General Zhang's eyes sank and his advice turned into a sigh: "be careful!"

The soldiers have low martial arts and are not familiar with the trap forest at all. Even if they follow in, they can't help. Maybe they will make trouble. It's better for mu Rongxue to go in alone. If there is any danger, she can avoid it or come out as soon as possible!

"I know!" Murong snow nodded and pulled Ouyang Shaochen into the trap forest.

In the forest, there are many tall trees, weeds, branches and roots. It's very complicated. Murong Xue moves forward step by step. It's obviously hot in summer, but it's cold in the forest. There's no sunshine, no wind, and there's silence all around

"Ah A cry of exclamation was heard. Murong Xue followed his reputation and saw no trace in the air. There was a long big gap on the back of his hand. Blood was bubbling out, and there was a trace of black gas in the red blood

Murong snow eyes a Lin, quickly walked forward, took out the detoxification powder foam, sprinkled on the back of his hand: "what's going on?"

"I was hung by a branch by accident, and that's it." No trace said lightly.

Murong Xue's cold eyes swept over the dead trees. The branches and leaves were dark, and his pupils narrowed slightly. The air was poisonous, and the branches and leaves of plants were also poisonous: "this is a poisonous forest. Be careful when you walk. Don't touch anything."

"Well!" No trace nods, strides forward, continues to explore the road, out of more than ten meters, his tall body suddenly sank, half of his leg sunk into the thick mud!

"It is worthy of the trap forest. There are traps everywhere, which make people unable to defend themselves. The 300000 army of Qingyan is not unjustly blocked!" No trace sighed in a low voice and pulled his feet out. The more he pulled out, the more he sank. The thick mud rushed on him layer by layer, and his knees were submerged in the blink of an eye

Murong Xue's snow eyes narrowed slightly and quickly walked over: "no trace, don't move. The mud here is very special. The more you struggle, the deeper you will sink..."

No trace a Zheng, suddenly stopped the action, looked up to Murong snow: "then how to do?"

Murong Xue looked around and didn't see the right thing. "Brush" pulled out the soft sword on his waist and stretched it to no trace: "hold the tip of the sword, I'll pull you up!"

"Good!" No trace nodded and held the tip of the sword.

Murong snow is ready to pull people, but see Ouyang Shaochen grasp her wrist, pull hard, blink of an eye will be no trace out of the mud, thrown to the side of the hard ground.

No trace lightly fluttered to the ground, looking at the knee length mud on his trousers, he couldn't help pumping: "the mud here is really not so fierce!"

The moment he fell into the mud, the mud surrounded him and stuck him tightly, making him feel as if he was entangled by death, and pulled him to the underworld bit by bit

"This is not ordinary mud, but swamp!" Murong Xue looked at the light green mud, and her eyes were dim.

"Swamp? What is that? " No trace puzzling frown.

"It's a very special trap." Murong Xue said in a low voice, and her cold eyes narrowed slightly: no wonder the soldiers of green flame came here, and they had no return. There was poison everywhere in the forest. Next, the most important thing was that this piece of hidden swamp would be dragged into the ground by the mud as long as they were trapped in it. No one could leave here alive

There are no dense black feather arrows, no hidden steel nail bed, no hidden mechanism or trap. However, it is more terrible than those. Because the marsh kills people silently, mysteriously and strangely. If you touch a little bit, you will lose your life here

"Whoosh, whoosh!" The silent trees suddenly ran to Murong Xue and Ouyang Shaochen. In the blink of an eye, they separated the three people. Branches and leaves were automatically and rapidly spinning and drawing towards her.

Murong snow eyes slightly squint, holding a soft sword, quickly sprinkle, mercilessly cut down a stretch of branches and leaves.

There is no end to branches and leaves. After cutting a batch of branches and leaves, you can't cut them all. Murong Xue frowned tightly and lifted his feet a little. His soft sword slashed the highest branch in the middle of the tree. Only when he heard the sound of "card", the long branch broke off and fell to the ground, and the whole tree became quiet

Murong Xue gently fell to the ground and sighed with relief. Looking at the towering trees, his eyes were as cold as ice: the traps set by the people of Southern Xinjiang are really mysterious, strange and different. It is not too unjust for the soldiers of Qingyan to die in these strange traps

Murong snow looked around and saw that the woods were empty, leaving her alone, Ouyang Shaochen, traceless, completely disappeared.

She frowned and called out in a loud voice, "son of a man The son of Ouyang... "

The air is quiet, answer her in addition to silence or silence!

"No trace..." Murong Xue called again.

It's still quiet all around, no echo!

Murong Xue frowned tightly. When these trees came out, they were scattered. Ouyang Shaochen, no trace may have been far away from herSo many strange traps can be created with only one forest. It's really hard for people in southern Xinjiang to deal with them. There are many traps here. It should be the hinterland of the forest and should not be kept for a long time

Murong Xue's eyes sank, looked around carefully, and walked in a direction.

After walking out of a distance, the mist in the air is slightly lighter. The farther you go, the lighter the fog will be. From the beginning of dark gray, it will gradually change into gray, light gray, white teeth, light white, and faint pink

What's going on?

Murong Xue frowned, carefully avoided the swamps on both sides, and walked slowly along the hard ground with the width of one foot in the middle

"Come on, drink!" Murong Xue looked up and saw several soldiers in armor sitting in the open space outside the forest, burning fire, roasting game, drinking and laughing.

In the middle of the open space stood three thin and long wooden pillars. Three blue flame soldiers covered with mud were tied to the wooden pillars, their heads drooping, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

A soldier in southern Xinjiang grabbed the game and stabbed at it. He glanced at the soldiers whose life and death were unknown. He lowered his voice mysteriously and said, "it's hard to catch a living green flame soldier. Do you want to play and have fun?"

"How to play?" The soldiers in southern Xinjiang looked at him with twinkling eyes.

"It's simple." The man grinned strangely, put down the game, and strode to a green flame soldier. He pulled out the dagger in his boots and stabbed him in the shoulder

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