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Chapter 5720 Death Game

Hearing Chen Liuhe's words, Nu Xiu nodded slightly. Even if the future is unknown and the dead face is greater than the new face, he agrees with Chen Liuhe's choice.

Because, they really have no choice.

If he was to fall into the hands of the old demon of the sword-wind, he would rather take his life to gamble with the death swamp!

Chen Liuhe, Nuxiu and Jun Moye were not idle either, and they quickly returned to the vibrant woods.

They cut down several stout trees.

Chen Liuhe used a black moon to cut the giant wood apart and carefully decorated the wooden boards one meter long and twenty centimeters wide.

It took less than twenty minutes, and he made twelve wooden boards.

They returned to the edge of the Death Swamp, and after waiting for a while, Guigu and the other three came back.

Fortunately, in this short half an hour, no accident happened, and the figure of the old demon of the fishy wind did not appear.

I guess the old demon of the Blood Wind would never have thought that their group would run towards the death swamp without hesitation without fear of life and death.

Guigu was holding a handful of herbs in his hand. He grinds all the herbs with stones, then tore off a strip of cloth from his body and tore it into six parts. Without the quick cloth strips, he applied this herb and distributed it to everyone, and tied it to his lips and nose.

Nu Xiu carefully put the excess herbs into a bamboo tube and hid it in his arms.

"This is the awakening medicine I have simply prepared. It should be able to resist the toxins contained in the miasma and keep everyone awake and not be affected by the miasma." Guigu said to Chen Liuhe and others.

Chen Liuhe distributed the slender wooden boards to everyone, two pieces per person.

"You should have seen skiing? You tie the wooden boards to your feet. Whether we can slide smoothly in this mud depends on our ability and fortune. According to my inference, it should be feasible to maintain our bodies without sinking into the swamp with the help of internal force in transforming shapes." Chen Liuhe said.

"Can it work?" Di Xiaotian asked with a frown.

"Whether it's OK, just try it out." Chen Liuhe said.

"But what should I do with the ghost man and Jun Moye? Their strength has not reached the realm of demonization, and they cannot transform internal strength..." Xing Tian said.

Chen Liuhe said: "Don't worry about this. I have already thought about it. Senior Nuxiu and I will help them separately and will not let them have any trouble." As he said that, Chen Liuhe tied the wooden board on his soles and handed it to Guigu a solid vine several meters long.

One end of the rattan was tied to Chen Liuhe's waist, and the other end was tied to Guigu.

In this way, Guigu would be able to move forward with the help of Chen Liuhe's power. As long as he could slide in this mud, he would not be so easily swallowed by the sludge.

"Ghost man, believe me!" Chen Liuhe said to Guigu.

Guigu smiled and said, "Of course I believe it without doubt!" From the moment he tied the vine to his waist, it proved that his life had been handed over to Chen Liuhe. If Chen Liuhe wanted him to live, he would live, and Chen Liuhe wanted him to die, he would die!

On the other hand, Nu Xiu and Jun Moye tied the rattan around their waists.

At this time, Di Xiaotian said: "Everyone, let me first try the skateboard under my feet, whether it can pass through this swamp."

As soon as he finished speaking, Di Xiaotian retracted his body and jumped out. The next moment, he landed on the black mud.

A pair of wooden boards under her feet floated gently on the mud.

"Let's go!" Di Xiaotian shouted softly, and a white light burst out from his legs, and his body quickly slid on the swamp.

"No need to delay, let's go!" Chen Liuhe also shouted, jumped towards the swamp. Guigu did not hesitate at all, and followed Chen Liuhe out.

Both of them fell on the mud. Just as the wooden board at Guigu's feet showed signs of sinking, his body was dragged hard. The wooden board under his feet slid on the mud. Chen Liuhe was dragging him and gliding forcibly.

Nu Xiu, Jun Moye, and Xing Tian also made the same decision.

A group of six people slid in this way in this endless vast terrifying swamp.

Their speed is not fast, but fortunately, they are still stable. With the help of the buoyancy of the wooden board under their feet and the support of the thick internal strength, they show no signs of being swallowed up by the quagmire.

In this way, the six people slid in the mud for more than half an hour, and slid for several kilometers.

However, under the seemingly smooth appearance, it is full of dangers, because it consumes too much for them.

Because every moment, it depends on the output of internal strength to support this kind of consumption, few people can withstand this kind of consumption.

Moreover, they are in a very poor state and are in a weak and depressed state.

In less than an hour, Di Xiaotian and Xing Tian showed signs of losing their support, and they were both struggling to hold on.

Once they cannot output the internal force to support them to continue sliding, then there is no doubt that when they pause, they are about to be slowly swallowed by the vast swamp under their feet.

"Look for dead trees to take advantage of the breath." Chen Liuhe saw the status of the two and shouted to them.

In fact, Chen Liuhe's current situation is also very bad, and he is just forcing him to support him.

Fortunately, not long after, they really drove up above the swamp in front, and raised dead trees appeared.

Di Xiaotian and Xing Tian glided quickly at the first time. They put their hands on the dead tree, and finally borrowed some support and finally could breathe for a moment.

As Chen Liuhe had expected before, this dead tree did not float on the mud, but was really a complete body growing under the mud, strong and able to make them rely on.

Chen Liuhe and Nu Xiu also found the bulge of the dead tree, and the small breath was restored.

"This is simply deadly, the consumption is too huge. We don't know how long it will take to slide on this endless swamp. If there is no such raised dead wood ahead for us to stay and stop, we will be in danger." Xing Tian said to Chen Liuhe and Nu Xiu.

"Give me your best to do my best." Nuxiu said.

"Don't think things are so pessimistic! Since there are solid dead trees flying out of this swamp, it proves that this place must not be an open area. Here, maybe we can find a real place to live?"
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