Swish! Swish! Swish!

The mud splashed randomly, like a pouring water, on everyone's body.

Very dirty!

But everyone no longer cares about such trivial matters.

The atmosphere at the scene was very depressing.

Everyone looked at Qin Weida after his big hand disappeared and turned into a puddle of rotten flesh. The strong sense of despair made them suffocate, as if there was a noose around his neck and it was tightening rapidly.

"Dead! Dead!"

Some people thought casually and looked pale.

"This is divine pollution. Without the dragon level, we will definitely not be able to get through it!"

"Where is Captain Pan? Why is he not here when he is needed?"

"I guess he's dead?"

The examiners murmured, thinking that this was very difficult, but some people did not give up.

"Living sacrifice?"

Xie Yangchun groped his chin and racked his brains to reason: "The stone goddess statue is pointing this way, which means these clay figures must be useful, so how to use them?"

"Are the clay figurines too small? Or too few? Are we going to get the bigger ones?"

The eldest aunt analyzed: "It's like offering three animals to the sky in ancient times. If the sacrifice is too light, it will definitely not work!"

"It's possible!"

Zhang Hao rushed to the quagmire five hundred meters away: "Anyway, try to catch some more!"

There is too little information to analyze, so we can only rely on human lives to fill it.

Lin Baici ran and thought.

What does it mean when God asks you to bring a clay figurine that you made yourself? You can’t pair two kinds of clay figurines, right?

Or, through some method, make the clay figurine you made come alive?

Yes,

Isn’t this a living sacrifice?

Everyone hurried back to the mire, and the little clay figures who had been having fun in it immediately burrowed into the mud like eels, leaving only small holes.

"You guys, go down and catch the clay figures!"

Deng Mingyu selected someone with a swipe of his hand.

"Xiao Linzi, what do you think?"

Xia Hongyao looked at Lin Baici, waiting for an instruction.

"Go down and catch the clay figures!"

Lin Baici touched his belly. He felt hungry, but he didn't know what this hunger meant.

"Forest God."

Xie Yangchun grabbed Lin Baici and said, "Wait a minute?"

The implication is, let the cannon fodder go first, and the fellow Taoist who dies will not die of the poor Taoist.

"I'm worried that there is a time limit, or that the sacrifices to the goddess's stone statue must be prepared personally!"

Lin Baici knew that Xie Yangchun had good intentions, and he was not a random person. Once he went to the mudflat, he would come out immediately if the god reminded him.

"Brother Lin's inference is very possible!"

Long Miaomiao nodded.

Lin Baici didn't even bother to roll up his trouser legs and went straight down.

Xia Hongyao, Gu Qingqiu, and Hua Yueyu followed immediately.

"Let's go!"

Long Miaomiao touched Fang Mingyuan with her elbow.

"Do you think there will be any monsters in here?"

Fang Mingyuan was a little panicked. When he was a child, he went fishing in the water and was bitten by a water snake on his thigh. Now he has a shadow in his heart.

"Isn't that a sure thing?"

Long Miaomiao rolled her eyes: "Anyway, it's safe to stay with Brother Lin!"

Plop!

Long Miaomiao jumped in. Because of her heavy weight and short legs, the black mud immediately sank into her thighs, making every step she took difficult.

"How about you go up and I can help you catch it?"

Fang Mingyuan suggested.

"I can do it!"

Long Miaomiao bent down and began to look for the little clay figurine.

Upon seeing this, the eldest aunt and An Yixian came down.

"Go down and catch the clay figures!"

Zhang Hao smiled: "Lin Baici is still too young and has seen too little, so he is too aloof and disdainful of using cannon fodder!"

"I finally know why Xia Hongyao trusts him!"

Xie Yangchun sighed.

Purifying the rules and pollution in the Divine Ruins may encounter life-threatening danger at any time. Lin Baici has a bottom line as a human being, so as a teammate with such a person, you don't have to worry about being betrayed by him in a critical moment.

Elites like Lin Baici and Xie Yangchun had fallen into the quagmire, and the other examiners naturally stopped staying on the shore and came down one after another.

In the blink of an eye, only Deng Mingyu was left, which made him very embarrassed.

"You are so fucking crazy!"

Deng Mingyu felt that Lin Baici was unreasonable.

In the circle of divine hunters, they believe in the law of the jungle. Everyone else except themselves is the prey. It is normal to use their corpses to pave a way through the customs.

"Xiao Linzi, I caught it!"

Xia Hongyao held a clay figurine in his right hand and waved it happily towards Lin Baici.

Her high ponytail has D intelligence and she can't use her brain very well, but she can do any hands-on matter quickly and well.

"sharp!"

Lin Baici gave a thumbs up.

"Can this thing only catch live animals?"

Xia Hongyao looked at the clay figurine: "If you can use a knife, you can catch it quickly!"

"That monster wants a living sacrifice, so of course it will be captured alive!"

The aunt explained.

"Can I kill one to see what kind of structure this clay figurine has?"

Gu Qingqiu suggested that she stand in the quagmire and observe the clay figures who were chased by the examiners, but did not take action.

After Xia Hongyao heard this, he grabbed the clay figurine's head with his left hand, first twisted it, and then pulled it hard.

"etc……"

Gu Qingqiu wanted to say that he should find a cannon fodder to kill the clay figure. Although there was a high chance that nothing would happen, what if it did?

As a result, the high ponytail took action directly.

Suddenly he was reckless.

Of course, Gu Qingqiu also understood that Xia Hongyao was not a holy mother, but she was not selfish either. If she was asked to use cannon fodder, she would definitely refuse.

When the people nearby heard Gu Qingqiu's words, they all looked at Xia Hongyao. They originally thought that he was a clay man who had gone to Nirvana, but who knew that when the clay man's head was twisted off by the high ponytail, it actually made a clear clicking sound, and then

It's like breaking a human spine.

Then, Gao Ponytail pulled the clay man's head off, and red blood spurted out immediately, all over Gao Ponytail's hand, and there was a pale white spine attached to the head.

"Fuck!"

Fang Mingyuan was shocked.

The clay figure's head was pulled off, but he was still alive. There was a painful expression on his face, and he let out a shrill wail from his small mouth. His spine was twisting and twisting like a centipede.

As for the body, it is constantly struggling.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been so frightened that he would have thrown the clay figurine away, but Xia Hongyao did not, and instead observed it with interest.
To be continued...