Chapter 62

The road is still under our feet, and the danger must be avoided.

Wang Dali carried the beauty through the woods and suddenly saw the light in front of him.

A vast wilderness swamp appears in front of us, including lakes, rivers, pools and mud. Further away are swamp forests and distant mountains.

Wang Dali did not see any happy look on his face, but frowned more tightly.

"Oba, what's the matter? Is there any problem?" Xiumei was curious.

"Nothing, don't worry"

Wang Dali smiled: "in the jungle, the woods may be dangerous, but the swamp will only be more dangerous!"

"Is that so?" Xiumei wondered.

"Of course!"

Wang Dali stopped.

"Dear viewers, Xiumei and I are now faced with a choice, whether to return to the jungle behind us or cross the swamp to the other side?"

Wang Dali seemed in a good mood and talked more.

"Are you kidding? Go back to the jungle behind you. Don't die -"

"There are anacondas, apes and dinosaurs in the jungle. It's just looking for death -"

"The swamp is very dangerous -"

"Stay in place and wait for rescue -"

"Brother Dali, your luck has come to an end. This is the death swamp. You can't cross it, because I've experienced the terrible of the swamp -"

"Xiumei, do you say we're going back to the jungle?" Wang Dali asked.

"No, oba, the jungle is too dangerous!" Xiumei shook her head. "I'd rather go through the swamp. Maybe there will be a safe place opposite the swamp!"

"You're right. Only exploration can lead to a way out!"

Wang Dali stepped into the swamp.

The swamp is not impossible to move forward. Although there are many rivers and lush water and grass, there are still many dry mud lands and narrow jungles. You can walk through the swamp from these places.

After walking for a while, Wang Dali felt that the surrounding environment was too quiet and something was wrong.

"Come down first!"

Wang Dali stopped at a shoal, next to a small river, the river was turbid.

"Oba, why is there a stone in the water?"

Xiumei walked to the water with her feet sprained. She wanted to step on a gray rock and prepare to get some water to wash her face.

When Wang Dali saw it, he gave a pep talk.

"Be careful!"

Wang Dali pulled Xiumei and pulled out the stone axe.

WOW!

The rock suddenly jumped out of the water. It was a gray crocodile biting at the beautiful leg.

"Die!"

The king was so angry that he threw the stone axe. With a pop, the stone axe hit the crocodile's mouth and cut a big wound on its lip.

Xiumei was startled. She sat down on the ground and hurriedly climbed back in panic.

Wang Dali copied the poison spear, stopped in front of Xiumei and confronted the crocodile!

"Ouba, be careful!" Xiumei was very nervous.

"Don't worry, a crocodile, who's dead doesn't know!"

Wang Dali didn't move. The crocodile was also an expert in hunting. He stared at Wang Dali without blinking and crawled slowly. Wang Dali knows that this is the crocodile observing itself and looking for flaws.

"Xiumei, don't panic, you step back slowly!" Wang Dali said.

"Scared to death, this is a crocodile -"

"Sister Xiumei was almost bitten on her leg just now -"

"They say not to enter the swamp. It's strange that there are no crocodiles here -"

"Crocodiles are not terrible. Python, ape and dinosaur are terrible. Do you understand -"

"Brother Dali can kill even the fast Raptor. It's a crocodile. It's Pediatrics -"

"Brother Dali will show his power again and kill it -"

Wang Dali smiled bitterly. These mouth guns knew that they were pushing blindly.

Well, today I'll give you a big lesson on wilderness survival.

"Dear viewers, I have encountered a crocodile. Visually, it is an adult crocodile, about 5 meters long. Fortunately, it is not a big man!"

"The crocodile is very fierce. Its weakness lies in its eyes, mouth and abdomen. Because the skin of these parts is thin, and the skin on the crocodile's back is very thick. Even an axe may not seriously hurt it!"

"So I have to find its weakness before I can hit it hard!"

Wang Dali said. The crocodile looked impatient. It fluttered and bit Wang Dali's leg.

If you are bitten by the crocodile's sharp teeth, you may be disabled.

Wang Dali dodged skillfully. With a stroke of the poison spear in his hand, he pierced the crocodile's mouth. With great power, the poison spear penetrated the crocodile and nailed it to the ground.

When the crocodile felt pain, he immediately tossed. Wang Dali pressed the poison spear and stepped on the crocodile's head and feet, kicking it dizzy.

Although the poison spear was washed by rain and 90% of the toxicity of the spear tip was lost, after all, the toxin was still there. The crocodile struggled for a while and was paralyzed.

"Is this dead?" Xiumei was surprised.

"I haven't said yet, but it's fast. This guy just looks ferocious, but it's not difficult to deal with!"

Wang Dali picked up the stone axe, waved it and killed the crocodile.

"Good luck, today we can eat crocodile meat!" Wang Dali said with a smile.

"666, brother Dali is really good at killing such a big crocodile face to face -"

"Brother Dali is powerful. The swamp is really hard for you -"

The audience praised and rewarded countless.

Wang energetically cut off the crocodile legs and was preparing to peel them for cleaning. Suddenly, there was a sound around him.

"What voice?" Xiumei stood up.

"No, crocodiles!"

Wang Dali stood up and looked up. He saw countless crocodiles climbing from the river and nearby water, each of which was this size.

"Let's flash first!" Wang Dali immediately picked up the beauty on his back, spread his feet, kept away from the river and sped on the swampy and muddy land.

After a while, the crocodiles behind were thrown away. Wang Dali looked back and found no tracked crocodile. He was relieved.

Suddenly, Wang Dali felt that his feet were soft and weak, and his body slipped down quickly. When he looked down, he was trapped in the mud, below his knees, and had disappeared into the mud.

"Lying trough, how can there be a big puddle here -"

"Brother Dali is in danger -"

"Beautiful sister, run -"

"Dead, trapped in the swamp, nine times out of ten can't get out -"

"When it's over, brother Dali's great reputation is about to die young -"

Wang Dali's scalp is numb. In the swamp, stepping into the mire is extremely dangerous. In the mire, even if he has all his skills, it is difficult to carry out.

"Oba, what should I do?" Xiumei was a little flustered. She had never encountered such a scene, but she had heard of the horror of the swamp.

As soon as Xiumei shook, Wang Dali's falling speed immediately accelerated. In the twinkling of an eye, the mud didn't exceed Wang Dali's waist, and the speed was still increasing.

"Xiumei, don't move yet!"

Wang Dali was sweating hard. He was so anxious that he didn't think of any way.

It's over. Are you going to die here? For a moment, Wang Dali felt that the shadow of death had been shrouded and lingering.