Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

"Hurry up, stand still, you must hurry up!" Tan Xiaolin reacted quickly, seeing Ye Cunxin's four daughters grabbing the rope to get down the quagmire, she immediately let out a roar.

The four female soldiers wrapped ropes around their waists and tied rags. Tan Xiaolin and He Lu were mobile personnel, ready to help.

Ye Cunxin, An Ran and the others were groping in the mud like fish.

But the effect is not great, because they don't have Zhang Lu's ability to see through everything, and they can't see anything in the mud.

He could only touch the loach, relying on his hands to feel it, and kept touching the mud.

5 minutes passed.

Ye Cunxin's four girls reached the limit of holding their breath, grabbed the rope, and got their heads out of the mud.

Can't find anyone!

The swamp under their feet is like a giant beast, silently devouring its prey!

Chapter 1137 The Final Wilderness Challenge

Chapter 1137 The Final Wilderness Challenge

15 minutes!

Tian Guo bit her lip and said in a low voice, "Zhang Lu...it can't be..."

An Ran, Ye Cunxin, Tang Xinyi, and Ouyang Qian turned around and shouted in unison: "Si Tianguo, what nonsense are you talking about? He is practicing...he has a sixth sense..."

The four daughters of An Ran took a deep breath, and immediately dived into the mud, they will not give up!

The four girls were in the swamp, and their mood was the same as that of the swamp, dark and hopeless.

Could it be... Could it be that Zhang Lu really died here! ?

However, he is so strong, how could the quagmire conquer him!

An Ran and the others didn't want to believe it, and they fumbled desperately in the quagmire.

above the swamp.

The faces of Tan Xiaolin and the others became more and more tense and pale.

10 minutes have passed.

This is the third time An Ran and the others have emerged from the mud to breathe.

Tan Xiaolin has always trusted Zhang Lu's ability, but at this moment, she fell silent.

An Ran and Ye Cunxin were also exhausted and could no longer dive into the swamp.

There was deathly silence.

Female soldiers, you look at me, I look at you.

But no one dared to bring up that topic, but their hearts were pierced like a knife!

Mire, that is a terrifying existence.

How many Red Army soldiers died here.

Zhang Lu, did he really die?

No...he won't!

The last persistence of the female soldiers is like an oil lamp swaying in the wind, which will go out at any time.

Sudden.

The mud swamp is like boiling water, where it boils.

Then it splashed, and a figure rushed out from the boiling mud.

A loud roar: "It stinks, it stinks, I don't know how many mouthfuls I ate, is there any water..."

Zhang Lu was disgusted by the smelly mud from the swamp!

The female soldiers were ecstatic, An Ran and the others twitched a few times.

"Look, Zhang Lu's hair..." Tian Guo cried out.

The girls took a closer look, and they could see that Zhang Lu's hair was blown up.

This is the hair that grew out recently. After Zhang Lu shaved his head last time, he hadn't had to cut his hair yet. The hairs were fried one by one, like steel needles.

Zhang Lu's attention was not on Tian Guo's cry, because the system's prompt immediately came to his ears.

"Ding! The host activates the heart of the strong, comprehends the killing power of electricity, and rewards 100 experience points."

Cool!

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the four kinds of killing powers, finally arrived!

Zhang Lu's face was full of joy, and he couldn't wait to check Dian Zhi's killing momentum.

The killing power of electricity, thunder and lightning!

This is a fight of qualitative change in strength. Zhang Lu has a feeling that even if he faces the hermit, he is not without the power to fight!

Of course, you have to fight to know the specifics.

However, the overall feeling is that he still can't beat it. Even the sixth sense can't feel the specific reason.

But the more this happened, the more Zhang Lu realized how terrifying the hermit was.

What is the level of the opponent's power?

"What are you trying to do!"

"You know how much we have of you, bastard."

"dare you laugh??"

"..."

Seeing that Zhang Lu was safe, An Ran and Ye Cunxin were relieved, but then they turned frosty and scolded Zhang Lu severely.

Even Tan Xiaolin, who always defended Zhang Lu, was merciless this time and criticized him severely.

In order to cultivate, Huo Fenghuang and his party have delayed for too long.