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Such a dangerous situation gave everyone a fright.

As for the party in question, he let out a shriek and tried to break free from the quagmire.

However, everyone knew that one could not struggle in this swamp. The more one struggled, the deeper one's body would sink.

He subconsciously struggled, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of his body sank into the ground, causing him to scream in fear.

Seeing that death swamp was about to ruthlessly swallow a fresh life, in that moment of life and death, a cold shout suddenly sounded out beside his ears.

”Don't move!”

Hearing her reminder, Luo Fucheng, this Martial Grand Master trembled and immediately stopped struggling.

At the same time, Qin Yu used a light body technique and turned into a series of afterimages, flying above the Beast Tide. With indescribable, shocking speed, he flew past and arrived beside the Martial Grand Master, grabbed his arm, and forcibly pulled him out of the swamp.

The mud was still flying in the air, but he had already flown far away.

Plop!

Plop!

Plop!

The next scene left everyone stunned.

The Demonic Beast that formed the group rushed into the quagmire, crazily roaring, struggling, and biting, as though it was fighting for something.

”Ugh …” ”What is this?”

When the crowd saw this scene, they were extremely surprised. They couldn't figure it out no matter how hard they thought.

In fact, it was because Luo Fucheng's Martial Grand Master had been stuck in the quagmire for such a long time that a part of the Ten Thousand Beast Pill had melted into the quagmire.

In a short moment, Qin Yu brought the muddled Luo Fucheng and landed on a safe grass.

Looking at the terrified expression on the other party, he suddenly opened his mouth to say something.

”Quick, take off your clothes!”

”Ah …” ”What?”