Chapter: 4701
I was shouting in my heart: what a luxury!
"Dad, the dry grass we're stepping on seems to be getting softer." Mengmeng suddenly looked at her feet.
It feels as if dead grass is floating on the water.
"The bottom is full of muddy water." Zhang Han replied: "But the dead grass is five meters thick, accumulated over the years, it is very strong, and it is no different from walking on the ground."
Having said that, Zhang Han hesitated a little before continuing:
"My daughter is also observing very carefully now. Very good. This withered grass has some ability to block spiritual consciousness. In this case, it is best to make a few attacks to see what is under the withered grass. It is always better to test it occasionally. The good thing is that there are a lot of rotting corpses under the withered grass. Although they can’t come up, there are still a lot of them. If there is a gap somewhere, you may see some. The rotting corpses look disgusting, so don’t look at them. gone."
"Let's stay away."
Zi Yan looked a little uncomfortable, imagining the appearance of a rotting corpse, so disgusting, she pulled Zhang Han and walked to the edge.
Nina knew what a rotting corpse was, and her expression became a little awkward, and she and the two elves left in a hurry.
Others walked more slowly.
"Following Xiaohan, the vigilance is much worse."
Zhang Mu touched his forehead and sighed lightly: "You guys go there first, I'm going to take a look."
"I'll take a look too." Zhang Guangyou said, "I haven't seen it either."
"I..." Mu Xue's face was hesitant, she didn't want to look at it, but wanted to look at it again, her heart was complicated.
In the end, except Zhang Han's family of three and Nina, everyone else stood behind.
"Try."
Zhang Mu and You Huo looked at each other, and they attacked together, at one point.
Boom!
A gap three meters long and half a meter wide was punched out of the wet withered grass.
The muddy water inside leaked out.
"boil!"
There seemed to be something wriggling in the muddy water.
"hiss!"
Suddenly, Mu Xue's face froze when she saw the rotting corpse, and she fled away like Jiang Yanlan.
Ten seconds later.
Everyone ran back with strange expressions on their faces.
"Let's go."
Seeing this, Zhang Han shook his head amusedly.
Continue on, this time on the edge of the dry grass, and on their left, the edge of the marsh can no longer be seen.
In this way, we kept going forward, and when the energy of the spar circle dissipated, everyone found that the surrounding fog was also very thin.