Divine Cultivation in Other Worlds

Although everyone seems to get out of this wetland as quickly as possible, the hell-like environment, the more you move forward, the more difficult it is to walk. At every distance, there will be a swamp or encounter A dense miasma almost condensed into a cloud.

Moreover, the further forward, the higher the concentration of the miasma emitted in the air, coupled with these messy terrain, it is really difficult to pass.

"Or, let's retreat first!" someone said, his eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood. His face was as pale as white paper, and it was obvious that some of them could not hold it.

Although it seems that the problem is not very big, these miasma are already beginning to erode their internal organs. If this continues, it won't take long, maybe, they will vomit blood and die.

"Retreat! How to retreat! How can you retreat!?" There was an older guy, obviously thinking far-reaching, and said with a wry smile: "We have already walked such a long distance! Now if we retreat, our previous efforts , Isn’t it all in vain? Besides, at this time we have to retreat. The road we have to walk is still a long time. With our current state, do you think we can safely retreat to the outside of this wetland!"

Indeed, everyone has traveled a long distance.

Now, in the state of everyone, it is almost impossible to return to the original place.

Although I don’t know how big this wetland is, how far is the road ahead, but when it’s almost dead in the future, it’s better to go forward and give it a go. Maybe you can still win a bit of life. , In case, they are already going through this wetland!

With the rapid decline in everyone’s state and physical strength, the perception of danger has also dropped a lot. The few ghost disciples who were previously severely injured by the corrosive miasma have become a burden at this time, and they They couldn't stand the corrosion of the miasma, they were almost out of breath, these guys finally gave them up.

The erosion of the miasma has severely damaged their bodies and minds, so there will be ghost disciples who fall into the swamp, or accidentally slam into the miasma.

With everyone in their current state, they couldn't be saved at all, and they could only watch them being swamped and swallowed by miasma.

The distance of a few hundred meters is like a road to hell, and there are continuous ghost disciples who disappear completely under the threat of swamp and miasma.

Lu Chen looked at him coldly, and didn't make any plans to intervene, but he didn't have too much worry, saying that these guys would be completely destroyed, because his spiritual sense found that everyone had already approached this. The edge of a wetland.

However, something unfavorable is that on the edge of this wetland, there is a huge cloud of miasma.

Fortunately, these miasma did not completely seal off this wetland, and there are still many places that are not covered, so Lu Chen can guide these already delirious guys toward those gaps. Go.

Lu Chen deliberately made an unbearable look eroded by the miasma, but what surprised Lu Chen was that the little mouse on his shoulder did not seem to be affected by the miasma at all. Jumping on his shoulders and having fun.

Soon, Lu Chen was already close to that big group of miasma.

These miasma were originally diffused from the swamp ponds. I don’t know why these miasma were formed. They condense but do not disperse. They are extremely toxic, but it is precisely because of this, because of the division of the swamp ponds. The miasma is also floating in groups, with many gaps in the middle.

In this way, everyone has a path of passage, but, here, because there are too many miasma clouds, the miasma in the air has become more dense, which is really true for those ghost disciples Is a challenge.

However, speaking of Lu Chen already taking care of these guys very much, he led these guys through the places where the miasma was the thinnest, but even so, there were still ghost disciples falling down.

Lu Chen had no choice.

With these guys in their current state, even if they knew that the fallen disciples were just in a coma and not dead, they couldn't take care of them anymore, they could only move forward, hoping that they could hold on for a while.

Those ghost disciples who were in poor physique and passed out into a coma just lie down like that. In this miasma environment, they cannot leave. They can only disappear completely under the erosion of the miasma. In the wetlands.

"Hold on, the big guy will be able to leave this ghost place soon!" Lu Chen raised his head and looked forward. Through a layer of miasma, he could vaguely see a piece of yellow land.

Where is the extreme edge of this wetland, wherever you go, you basically won't be troubled by the miasma again.

I don’t know if it’s because of Lu Chen’s words that aroused everyone’s desire to survive. These languishing guys suddenly raised some spirits, and they were much happier at speed, all of them desperately moving forward. .

"Snapped!"

"Puff!"

From time to time, ghost disciples fell.

No one can care about others anymore. These guys have red eyes, staring at the ground in front of them, and staggering forward step by step.

Finally, the tundra on the ground turned into a wet yellow ground.

At this time, everyone seemed to have lost all their strength in an instant, all lying on the ground one by one, breathing desperately not as fresh air.

After staying in the miasma for too long, everyone’s skin has changed color, full of corrosive yellow markings. This is still knowledge skin, and their lungs, the damage they have suffered, is more serious. Is this a short rest? , It will be able to recover, and it will take at least a period of recuperation to return to a normal state.

"It's better not to stay here! It's too close to the wetland, and the air is still full of miasma toxins..." Lu Chen suggested, but at first glance, these guys were already unable to support each one and fell asleep. In the past, I could only shake my head and stop.

Looking at the number of people roughly, Lu Chen found that there were already fewer than fifty people left in the team.

In that wetland swamp, nearly half of the ghost disciples were swallowed by those swamps and miasma. This is still the result of Lu Chen leading the way. Without Lu Chen’s deliberate lead, it is estimated that the entire team would be Destroyed in that swamp!