Chapter 1825

"Roar..."

One of them, dressed in white bone armor and carrying a long scythe in his hand, suddenly growled and lowered himself to rush towards the crowd.

"Hum! A mole ant that can't do more than it can

Bai Li Ying Xiong gave a cold hum, and suddenly burst out a group of extremely strong, domineering atmosphere.

With his cold snort, the white skeleton was stiff, and the whole body suddenly "clattered" completely. It was like being hit hard by a ten thousand gold hammer, and it was broken into pieces of white bones on the ground.

Chu morning gently nodded, Tianhe strong breath attack are so overbearing!

Even if they come to a world similar to hell, they are also the strong ones in famous towns. They can't be bullied by a skeleton soldier.

The breath is enough to kill it!

Feeling the power of this group of creatures, those low-level dead creatures such as skeleton soldiers, ghosts, zombies and other low-level creatures are forbidden to exchange greetings and dare not to get close to them. Instead, they subconsciously hide away.

Only those death knights, who seemed to be of the same rank, ran away from the place where they sat down crazily.

"Have we reached our destination?"

In the eyes of this group of old Tianhe stage monsters, middle level dead creatures like death knights are just ants. No one cares whether they have escaped or moved to rescue soldiers.

Han Feng, a man in red, shook his hand and released three bright red lanterns the size of a human head, floating around.

Under the red light, the smell of death suddenly cleared around, and even the air became much more fresh.

This dark space, also a bit more light.

"Well, look at the terrain around here, it should be right."

A wisp of light came out of the old woman's hand, and a huge light screen appeared in the sky.

The light screen shows the general topography of the surrounding area of hundreds of miles.

As several people walk around, you can see that there are several bright red dots in the light screen also move with them.

"Let's go."

Han Feng nodded and urged the three red lights around to move forward.

A group of people move along with the route of the red light. The red light seems to be a treasure. Its light not only has the effect of dispelling the evil spirits of death, but also stabilizes the mind and helps the friars to keep the Tomb Sweeping Day, so as not to be controlled.

In addition, most of the present are old monsters of Tianhe realm, and their own strength is also very strong.

The so-called art masters are bold, so even in the strange space full of dead creatures, people do not have any psychological pressure. One by one, they are calm and their spiritual power runs smoothly.

Perhaps, there is only one person in the audience who is most nervous, that is Su Yun.

After all, Tang's spiritual cultivation is not like the magic skill of the river

If they are in danger, the two monks in the realm of spiritual river will certainly lag behind.

If only one can be saved in case of emergency, who will these old monsters save?

The answer is self-evident. Compared with Tianyu pharmacist who can live the dead, Su Yun really does not know what is worth saving.

"Hoo Hoo..."

At this moment, a clear voice came from the shoulder.

Su Pengyun fell asleep on his shoulder.

This snoring, which made her feel that the noisy people couldn't sleep a few days ago, was more beautiful than ever before in Su Yun's ear.

At least, at least in case of real danger, this strange bird will save itself Right?

At this moment, Su Yun suddenly felt some regret. She regretted that she had been better with this strange bird and had a closer relationship with it.

When she got to this space full of death, she suddenly found that she could only rely on this strange bird.

As for his grandmother, the master of the Su family

How much do the old ancestors value her for the benefit of the family??

When she came to such a secret place in ancient times and felt the strong breath of death in the air, Su Yun realized how ridiculous she had been in the secular Daliang state for several years.

The position and experience of the "grand general" did not give her more sense of security.

As the three red lights continued to move forward, the surrounding environment became more and more dark, and the breath of death became more and more strong.

And the original dry as if Gobi sand beach on the ground also began to appear a large and small puddles.

It's just that the liquid in the puddle is not water in the ordinary sense, but dark red, thick and incomparable, as if about to coagulate blood.In some of the puddles, you can even see things like broken arms, broken fingers, and half eaten heads.

All of them build an unprecedented and terrible picture, which strongly impacts Su Yun's mind.

If it wasn't for the warm current from the strange bird on her shoulder, Su Yun would have screamed because she felt that she could not bear it.

In the past, even in the battlefield of thousands of troops to see the tragic scene, but not so terrible here.

The fact that there are so many corpses on the battlefield is just an accidental result of war.

The death, blood and death here have been integrated into every inch of the air and become the normal of life.

After walking for about half an hour, the darkness around them was already very strong. Even with three red lights shining, the visibility did not exceed 100 Zhang.

And the surrounding blood pools have even become a piece of blood lake, sending out a strong smell.

After another cup of tea time, an ancient stone bridge appeared in front of us.

The slender stone bridge is extremely broken and crumbling.

And under the stone bridge is a surging and roaring bloody River, vast and endless.

There is an ancient monument in front of the stone bridge, but it seems that it has experienced too long years, and the whole stone tablet has been eroded.

There are three ancient seal characters carved on the stone tablet, some of which have been eroded beyond recognition.

In spite of this, some people recognized what the three characters on the stone tablet actually wrote.

"Naihe bridge!"

The wheelchair white clothes youth's eyes suddenly turn cold, in the eyes is unable to hide the shock, "this bridge also does not know is that in the legend?"

The expressions of all the monks are the same. The Naihe bridge and the Huanyang bridge are the two channels from the legendary world to the underworld.

A bridge to death, a bridge to return to the sun, exists in the oldest human myths and legends.

Now, this old myth and legend reappears, making everyone have a dreamlike unreal feeling.

The blonde woman was silent because she knew that this was not the great hell in legend.

But the Naihe bridge in this ectopic face can never be underestimated!

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