Princess Against the World

Bodies were strewn in the swamps overgrown with rotting grass.

Because it had been soaked in water for too long, the color of the body was horrifyingly pale.

What's more, the body is wrapped with rotten grass, and the eyes are wide open, staring at the world with an empty and ferocious look.

Dingmiao didn't care about the pain on his face and stood on the shore in disbelief: "Here... why are there so many floating corpses?"

"Who knows...I can tell the difference between men and women!" Feng Chenglin wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and smiled a little.

The floating corpse had no clothes and was just floating in the swamp naked, making it impossible to identify its identity.

"Third Young Master, what I'm more concerned about right now is...how do we go now!?"

There are floating corpses in front of them, and they are everywhere.

But what Ling Luoyu meant was to walk through here.

Ling Luoyu didn't speak, but looked steadily at a place in the swamp.

"Third Young Master?"

Feng Chenglin called out twice in succession, and couldn't help but follow her gaze, his pupils suddenly shrinking.

"Then...are those footprints?"

Among the piles of rotting grass in front, one pile of rotting grass was obviously trampled to pieces.

Judging from the surrounding contours, they are traces of footprints.

Dingmiao's eyes quietly glanced at Ling Luoyu: "Judging from the traces, the grass roots were broken not long ago, and there is still fresh juice in the rhizomes. Is... the person you are looking for?"

"What is he doing here?"

Ling Luoyu looked into the distance, looking at the endless end.

"What is at the end of here?"

"Don't be stunned, let's go quickly, maybe we can catch up with him now that we're going faster!!"

Feng Chenglin was the first to jump onto the trace of rotten grass, but when he saw the floating corpses around him, he suddenly felt sick and sick.

"Fuck...did these people stumble and drown, or were they thrown here deliberately?"

Ling Luoyu fell behind him and crossed over: "Fat man, this is a swamp. If you are not careful, you will sink into it and become one of those floating corpses... Be careful and follow my footsteps!"

With Mo Xuanchen leading the way, they could at least avoid falling into the swamp.

only--

The farther forward, the wider the span of Mo Xuanchen's footprints became.

Almost every step requires a leap to jump to the second footprint.

It wasn't until the three of them landed on a two-meter-square swamp that Feng Chenglin realized that Ling Luoyu had stopped.

"Third Young Master?"

"No trace left!"

Ling Luoyu frowned as he looked at the breaking force of the rotten grass and then looked at its direction.

"This time, he flew away... As for how far he went, I don't know yet!"

She was about to leap up, but Dingmiao raised her hand to stop her.

"This floating corpse swamp should be a formation. If you fall on the gate of life, everyone will be safe. But if you fall on the gate of death, then the entire formation will be activated, and even the place where we are will be unsafe. ...So, you must make a good choice before settling down!!"

Ling Luoyu shook off his hand and smiled lightly: "I still have the ability to settle down after making a decision... What are you afraid of?"

Dingmiao was not as calm as her. The moment she leaped into the sky, her whole heart was filled with excitement——

If the formation is activated here, who knows what will happen!

Ling Luoyu, who was in mid-air, did not fall directly, but stood in the air, carefully looking for the footprints of Mo Xuanchen.