Dingmiao stood there dumbfounded, his eyes horrified: "She... can she do this?"

Feng Chenglin squinted: "She knows a lot, what's so strange about this!?"

Hanging in the air for a while, Ling Luoyu swept forward and landed on a square of swamp land.

In front of her, a clear footprint was striking.

"Three young masters?"

After receiving Ling Luoyu's instruction, Feng Chenglin took a deep breath, sank and swept up, and landed beside her.

"What are you looking at?"

"This footprint..."

She stroked the broken stem of the rot grass with her fingertips and looked forward.

"The strength of the feet is great, indicating that the next jump and landing distance is also very far!"

"far away?"

Feng Chenglin looked around, some of it was not good.

"How do I feel this floating corpse swamp, like there is no end?"

They have been walking for a long time, but they still haven't seen the scenery on the other side.

"San Young Master, you said we just walked like this... Will we get lost in it?"

"If there is no guidance, we will definitely get lost!" Dingmiao squinted: "Otherwise, why do you think someone is here to plant this swamp!?"

"get lost"

Feng Chenglin looked at the white and crippled floating corpses, feeling cold all over his body.

"If you really get lost, it is estimated that after a long time, you will become one of them..."

"It's not bad to be like them, at least... the body will not rot for ten thousand years!"

Feng Chenglin cast his eyes silently: "...Dingmiao, is your taste heavy?"

"It's not that I have a strong taste, but I am reminding you... these floating corpses are specially raised here, and they are also part of the formation!"

Dingmiao squatted by the pond, looking at a floating corpse in the water.

"Otherwise, do you think the floating corpse here is to increase the effect of terror?"

"Part of the formation? What else can they do?" Feng Chenglin curled his lips, but didn't dare not believe it: "Could it be...jump out and ask me for a bite?"

"If you don't believe it, take a step towards the dead end, start the battle, and see what the result will be..."

Ling Luoyu stood up suddenly, her eyebrows frowned: "Dingmiao, you said... these floating corpses are part of the entire formation?"

"Yes indeed"

Dingmiao's voice paused, and a clear cough.

"Of course, I have never seen such a formation, and I can't tell the specifics... But when the formation is set up, everything has its meaning, not to mention that there are so many floating corpses, so I Conclusively, they must be here for a reason..."

"Then you say... if this formation is activated, the floating corpse... can it be like this?"

"...What do you mean?"

Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes: "She meant to ask you, has this battle been activated?"

Dingmiao was taken aback, then looked around carefully and shook his head slowly.

"It shouldn't! Such formations, once deployed, are irreversible... That is to say, it is a one-time! If activated, it will destroy the organization settings and layout..."

The swamps around them, although terrifying and grim, everything is stable and stable.

Even the rot is growing normally and freshly.

"San Young Master, why are you asking about this?" Feng Chenglin was a little confused: "Do you think... this formation doesn't exist, is it fooling us?"

Ling Luoyu shook his head sinkingly: "If the formation has not been activated, it means that the things it protects...are still there!!!"