Chen Zhui remembered that the corpse that self-exploded by Kuwait swept on his back at that time, but because the dark beast was present, he didn't care...

Today, it has been the fourth day since the battle with Kuwait, and the hidden corpse gas has finally erupted!

At this moment, Chen Zhui felt a bit of jealous energy coming out of the corpse spots, and then kept drilling into his flesh and blood, and there was also a sign of capturing the sea of ​​spirit!

Suddenly, Chen Zhao mobilized the purple flame beast crystal fire to wrap the corpse spot, hoping to suppress the explosion of the corpse energy through the domineering power of the fire spirit.

But Chen Zhui soon discovered that the purple flame beast crystal fire could only burn the corpse gas immersed in the body into nothingness, but could not erase the corpse spots on the skin. Moreover, this corpse spot was like a living creature, squirming slightly, gradually expanding around!

The stripe on Chen Zhui's neck was scratched by the corrupt corpse with its nails. The nails were the place where the corpse energy of the corrupt corpse gathered, and the toxins contained were the most intense. Therefore, this stripe has gradually broken through the blockade of the purple flame beast crystal fire. Straws of corpse energy were like green spiritual snakes, slowly spreading away the spiritual sea of ​​sank and chasing.

When these corpse qi penetrated Chen Zhui's brain, he would become unconscious under the infection of corpse poison, leaving only the instinct of killing. When the corpse spots on his back crawled all over his body, he would completely turn into a walking rotten corpse!

Chen Zhui took out the crystal bottle that Kuwait gave him from the space ring, frowned tightly, and hesitated whether to drink it.

What if Kuwait gave himself not an antidote but a poison? And based on his fierce and vicious personality, the chance of giving poison seems to be greater...

Chen Zhui's eyes flashed, revealing his extreme struggle in his heart. In the end, he put away the crystal bottle.

If there is poison here, he will immediately take it with him after drinking it.

If you choose not to drink, Chen Zhui still has time to find another way to suppress these corpse poisons.

So, Chen Zhui decided not to drink!

Now, he should use the purple flame beast crystal fire as much as possible to delay the spread of corpse poison, wait for the appearance of Yin and Yang Wuji Flower, and then take it out of the ghost world.

As long as you see the old man in white robe, I think he will have a way to save him!

Making up this idea, Chen Zhui used the purple flame beast crystal fire to suppress the corpse poison while walking northwest, where there was a low-high mound.

Chen Zhuixiang uses his original principles to survive in the ghost world: hide and wait for the opportunity!

Step by step, Chen Zhui's feet were trapped in the mud and sand.

The mound ahead was not far away, about one kilometer, but Chen chased him for half an hour but still did not arrive.

What's going on? Chen Zhui began to wonder.

He stopped and looked at the mound in the distance. He seemed to have found nothing wrong, but after a minute, Chen Zhui vaguely felt that the mound had become farther away from him!

Um?!

how so!

Chen Zhui squatted down and observed the situation around him.

Wherever you see, the yellow sand is long, and the endless sea of ​​Gobi is everywhere. Even the low shrubs are very sparse, with only a few cactus occasionally drooping leaves that are too lost in the scorching sun.

So far, Chen Zhui has not encountered the problem of lack of Danshui. Before entering the ghost world, the old man in white robe prepared for Chen Zhui to fill half of the space ring.

Therefore, the moisture in the cactus leaves was not attractive to him.

However, the cactus seemed to be moving too! They were moving far away from the chasing!

This is simply impossible! The root of the cactus is stuck in place, how can it move?

Suddenly, a bright lightning flashed through the fog in Chen Zhui's mind, and a physical common sense emerged: movement is relative!

If the cactus does not move forward, it is Chen Zhui himself retreating!

Chen Zhui looked at his feet with ordinary yellow sand here, and there was nothing unusual. He turned around and looked behind him, but found that his footprints were gone when he came!

this……

Chen Zhui's eyes sterned, and suddenly squatted down on the spot. He raised his right hand and five fingers together, and pierced it down the ground. Then he dug it repeatedly and digged it out a pit.

"Shit ~~~"

A stream of yellow sand suddenly gushed out and rushed straight up to a height of three or four meters!

“Huhhhh~~~”

The continuous stream of yellow sand gushed out of the pit, rushed into the sky like a yellow fountain, and then fell down. From a distance, it looked like a huge mushroom.

Chen Zhui immediately understood: the yellow sand below the ground was flowing!

This is...quicksand!

Although the layer of sand on the surface is nothing unusual, there is a quicksand layer below, which is constantly eroding the surface of sand on the surface!

If Chenzhe was expected to be good, the surface sand would become thinner and thinner, and eventually become part of quicksand!

However, Chen Zhui didn’t know where this quicksand would flow, whether it was hell or abyss?!

However, sadly, the surrounding yellow sand is long and there is nowhere to hide!

His only ending will be to be swallowed and overwhelmed by the quicksand layer!

No, no! Chen Zhui turned his brain frantically and thought hard about how to deal with it. Since he discovered the quicksand layer in advance, it was God's favor. He would definitely come up with a way to avoid the tragedy!

In an instant, all the characteristics of quicksand rolled in Shen Zhui's mind, constantly patching together into possible situations, and Chen Zhui was thinking about some flaws and vitality in these situations!

"Fast sand, the flowing sand layer, is boundless and deep, and the flow rate will continue to accelerate..."

"This is like a flow of water, but it is more deadly than a flow of water..."

While Shen Zhui was thinking hard, the gushing quicksand became even more surging, with a height of almost eight meters! This shows that the erosion of the surface sand and soil is getting faster and faster!

"Shit ~~~"

Chen Zhui could even hear the friction of mud and sand under his feet. He felt the vibration getting more and more violent and surging!

At this moment, Chen Zhui's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, but he was still immersed in thinking. He didn't want to let go of this misty glimmer of hope!

"Water flow, water flow can also float on the water surface, while quicksand, people's feet will sink into quicksand and cannot swim, and will only sink deeper and deeper..."

"If you want to not fall into the quicksand, unless the area of ​​stress on the soles of your feet is very large... By the way!" Chen Zhui suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he grabbed the last straw to save his life!

At this moment, there was a loud "boom" sound, and the ground within a radius of ten miles collapsed!

The broken ground was mixed with mud and sand, rushing towards the center like a wild horse!

Chen Zhui pointed several pieces of broken ground under his feet, and then jumped to the rushing quicksand.

"Black tortoise shield, appear!"
Chapter completed!