"Wow..."

The ear-splitting voice suddenly entered the ears, and the figures of the three people clearly sank.

"Suffered..."

Ling Luoyu hurriedly flew up and stood up in the void, looking behind him.

"I said...you two will hurry up..."

Dingmiao looked at the water flow around him, speeding up his figure: "The collapse has formed a whirlpool. It won't take long before we will be sucked back by the current!"

Beside them, floating corpses, rotting grass, and marsh soil, all turned back sharply in circles with the current.

Feng Chenglin said with a bitter face: "I knew this, so I would not let Bai Jiangnan master and apprentice away just now, otherwise we wouldn't be so embarrassed with flying beasts in our hands..."

Before he finished his words, his body froze suddenly, and his face looked strangely to Ling Luoyu and Dongmiao ahead.

"Three Masters..."

As soon as the voice fell, his figure suddenly disappeared from the two of them.

"Fatty..."

Ling Luoyu had already noticed that he was wrong, and his figure was moving. At the moment when he was about to fall, he took the opportunity to enter him into the chaos.

"boom!"

He was sinking into the ground, still maintaining a brave and striving posture of swimming.

"I'm really afraid of something... I'm going to be a lonely ghost in my life..."

Suddenly--

He realized that something was wrong, and then raised his head to meet the eyes of nothingness.

"Nothingness? Chaos Realm!"

Feng Chenglin provoked abruptly, with a sense of surprise that he survived the catastrophe.

"I thought it would be better for that pile of dead bodies to be buried together in this life..."

Void calmly drank tea: "You want to be beautiful...with a master, where is it easy to die? It's not easy...she needs to find the right time, she doesn't know it, and the ghost takes you away! , That Dingmiao will not doubt..."

really--

It wasn't until Feng Chenglin disappeared for a long time that Dingmiao looked up at Ling Luoyu in disbelief.

"You... why don't you save him?"

"How to save?"

Ling Luoyu frowned in sorrow and reprimanded himself.

"As you know, the birthplace under him collapsed, and he sank... If I were to pull him, I would have to be dragged down..."

Before Dingmiao could say more, she had already turned around and flew over a floating corpse.

"The dead are gone, we who are alive will continue to flee for our lives... Now, where should we go?"

Dingmiao stared at her blankly, looking at the place where Fengchenglin had disappeared, before wading forward in disbelief.

"I thought... you would save your own life, but I didn't expect..."

"Haven't you heard that the husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and fly separately in the face of disaster!? Not to mention, brothers like us..."

Ling Luoyu dropped two tears symbolically, driving the floating corpse forward.

"I said, let's not study fat people, but first think about how to survive...I think if he is still alive, I will definitely hope that we will save our lives first!!"

Dingmiao always felt that the whole thing was a bit wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

In addition, the current is getting more and more turbulent, and he has no intention of managing the wind.

"The water patterns are changing rapidly now, and my feelings are getting more and more chaotic... I'm afraid..."

Dingmiao paused, and suddenly stood still.

Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank unconsciously: "Set the temple?"

His expression was the same as Feng Chenglin's expression when he was about to fall.

Isn't it his feet, is it also collapsed? !