Versatile Mage

Chapter 2277: Things Under The Swamp

“Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz."

The large group of flys finally got what they wanted. They split into two very excessive groups, one with its wings closed, and began drilling into the mud to find the body to spray blood.

The other flew to the head, dancing at the break, like a bonfire party.

The soldier's head, his expression still in shock, eyes staring wide.

When the hippocampus pulled him out, he thought he was finally saved, but how could he have thought of the result of having his head pulled out of his neck?

The rain is irritating and the fly vibration is even more disturbing.

Mofan, Mubai and Zhao Manyan walked quickly to see such a scene, and the expression was also a bit heavy.

“Can't you save them?" ”Chimpanzee Maggie asked incredibly.

Several other officers shook their heads.

With more than a thousand people in the team and so many trapped in the mud, similar tragedies continue to occur.

Some people just get their ankles stuck in the mud and can't pull their whole feet out.

And when the whole leg is in the mud, this man is basically dead!

More and more fly groups are starting to eat, but they can get into the swamp sludge, eat and climb out, shake their wings and fly into the rainforest looking for a tree hole to lay their eggs.

So the dying sign of the fly is correct.

“Old Zhao, can't you get it out?” Movan asked.

Zhao Manyan shook his head.

He is at least a superior earthly magician, but the structure of the swamp is simply difficult to change.

And those who are caught in the middle and not completely caught in, their bodies are just like those that grow into sludge, and if they use too much brute force, they tear their bodies apart directly.

“If I freeze the whole swamp, it's like telling the Feds we're here.” Mubai is also helpless.

Time is running out, and the lawns that could have walked are slowly beginning to be covered by the muddy swamps that are spreading up.

Muddy swamps are all together, kind of like wet fields, people can at least walk on the field monopoly.

But as the rain continued to irrigate, the muddy swamps, one by one, gradually joined together and encroached on the walkable monopolies.

It's a big piece, stuck in the middle of a mud lake, just as vague.

So even if they stay where they are, they can be in trouble.

If you move, it's possible to step into a deadly mud swamp.

Don't move, wait to be swallowed by the mud.

“Movan, what are you doing, do you still want that head to go into the earth for peace... reasonably, that head would rather you hang it on a dead tree than go into the earth for peace.” Zhao Manyan said.

Movan lifted the head and examined it carefully.

“There's also a part of the neck under the head, and there's mud.” Movan pointed to the sludge above and said.

“Shit, those close to Zhu are close to the dark, don't learn Mubai that pervert.” Zhao Manyan immediately turned his head and went.

“Trapped in the body part of the sludge, almost impossible to pull out, but you can see that his neck is not in the sludge because the hippocampus is too powerful to tear it apart.” Movan continued.

“Can you take into account my feelings?? I'm not interested in corpses!” Zhao Manyan was impatient.

Mulberry came together and studied it carefully, as Movan said.

“Sludge has suction, but there is no reason why suction can be infinite.” Mulberry said.

“Look at this. ”

Movan turned that head around.

At the same time, Zhao Manyan vomited.

Mulberry looked over, and soon he discovered an unusual place.

“Finger marks??” Mubai was surprised.

“Scratches.” Movan corrected.

After cleaning the area of his neck where the sludge was found, the soldier showed an obvious scratch on his neck.

“Something grabbed them in the mud!!!” Mu Bai suddenly understood.

Movan nodded.

The soil is fine, and Movan himself is a soil magician, and he checked it very carefully.

Sludge is adhesive, see it can't be powerful enough to counteract space mentality and summon the brute force of the beast, so Movan suspects that the sludge either exists curse magic that he doesn't understand or something weird.

“Yeah, but I don't know what it is for now.” Movan said.

“If there was something down there, these flys would have helped us draw it.” Mulberry said.

Movan didn't understand what he was saying.

Mulberry opened his palm and had some dark blue bone powder on his palm that resembled demon hunting powder, which did not disappear in the rain, but floated automatically onto the flys.

“When I saw these flys go into the mud, I let them carry this blue bone fluorescent powder.” Mulberry said.

“Smart!” Movan gave Mulberry a thumb up.

“There should be results soon.” Mubai stared at the black mud pit.

Blue bone powder is actually a color powder that sticks to demons and is not easy to remove. It is a more advanced magic potion for demon hunting powder. This stuff is usually only dispensed by the pharmacists themselves, and it's all taken away by the hunters in minutes.

Mulberry seems to be getting more and more sophisticated in the profession of pharmacist.

Blue bone powder, mainly used against creatures of shadow, shadow, and invisibility, can give their bodies a penetrating glow.

So even through the sludge, the blue bone powder actually steals out the light, unless it's very deep beneath the mud.

“Sir, there's something down there to alert the soldiers to the dark blue light.” Movan reminded the chimpanzee Maggie.

“What have you got??” Maggie asked.

“We don't know yet, we're also checking.” Movan replied.

The swamp seemed calm as a black lake, without strange bubbles or unknown agitation and whirlpool.

Blue bone powder is glued to the flys.

So you can see a little bit of blue faint light, and they're like colored sand falling into the water.

Hanging flies eat the remains.

Gradually, a blue figure was drawn beneath the mud marsh, and the people on the ground seemed rather chilly.

However, the next moment the blue bone powder appeared, frightening the soldiers of the entire legion almost jumped!!

Those frames are moving!!

They were beneath the mud, and they actually moved under a few soldiers who had been stuck in the mud for a short time.

They suffocated to death, but extended their arms to grab the ankles of the surviving soldiers.

Like a demon in a hell furnace, he drags the living down wildly!!

Though it's just an outline of a dark blue light depiction.

But it's more numb than witnessing the real horror down there!!

Nothing's catching the soldiers.

The soldiers who had gone down were dragging their own men down.