Chapter 90： Dungeon Adventure

The pressure actually came from such a ‘dead thing’!

Although it has no life, it's huge enough to make people fear and breathless. It stands clearly in front of it, but standing in front of it, it makes people unconscious, thinking that it is the real earth-artificial, quaint, black iron earth.

Sang Yuan closed his eyes and calmed his mind, exhaling: "Where did the light come from?"

"There."

You Wuming took her hand and led her to the side.

Colorful light emerged from the cracks of this black iron giant.

A thin crack, the little finger is wide and one foot long. The colorful light emerged from the cracks, shone on the glaciers, soaked into the ice, and scattered around.

Sang bowed from afar, and wanted to look closer.

You Wuming dragged her and pulled her back: "Danger."

He protected her with his arms behind him, covered his body with black flames, and leaned up.

The colorful light touched the black flame on his body, and immediately a fine ‘zizi’ sound.

Sang took a deep breath.

This is the most powerful ‘Fate of Destiny’.

With a shaking heart, she couldn't help but look up again to see the giant beast in front of her. Maybe, it's full of these colorful powers, right? !

You Wuming straightened her waist.

Beautiful eyebrows scrunched together, he said: "It's deep and I can't see it."

"I can't see the bottom of this gap?" Sang Yuan gasped again.

"Well," You Wuming nodded quickly. "This wall is thicker than you think."

As he said, he backhanded his sword, slashing the black iron in front of him.

"clang--"

The blade was unable to puncture, only a deep blade was drawn on the black iron surface.

"Much harder than the Great Wall." You Wuming calmly said.

Sang far felt only dry.

"Where did this gap come from?"

"It should be negligence during construction."

"Build." Sang took a breath of air again. "Who did such a project."

Youmei shook his head: "Go, see how big it can be."

On this indescribable black iron structure, there are rough marks everywhere. It looks like it was cut out with a legendary earth-shaking giant axe. The width of any dent is more than a foot, and the length is unclear. , Because they always follow a certain direction and extend beyond the end of the field of vision.

They touched the edge of the black iron creation, and I don't know how long they flew.

It is completely covered by glaciers. Youyou will spare no effort to consume its own power. It uses black flames to open the channel above the glaciers. It will continue to explore and go forward with all its strength.

Sang gradually became sleepy from afar.

On one side is a glacier, and on the other side is a straight black borderless iron. Between them, it is like sitting on a train moving at a constant speed. The scene on both sides remains the same, very hypnotic.

There are no years underground.

I don't know how long it has passed, once again a colorful light appeared on the glacier ahead.

"There are other cracks?" Sang looked shocked.

"No, it's gone around." You Wuming tapped the black iron giant wall with the tip of the knife.

"clang--"

Sang far recognized the knife marks he had left.

You Wuming nodded and said, "This thing is about 1,500 miles in diameter and perfectly round. It is underground across the clouds, Jizhou, and Tian. The height above and below is unpredictable, but when I look at this texture, it doesn't look like a flat Fat."

It is too big, no matter which way you look, you can only see the endless plane, it is really difficult to guess the overall shape. So it may be a ball, a bucket, or a tripod.

Sang Yuan suddenly discovered a problem: "Jizhou and Tiandu are underground, do you have glaciers!"

You Wuming nodded gently: "The depth of this place is far beyond imagination."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." This fall really seemed to fall into outer space.

Slightly make up one or two brains, only to feel creepy.

The underground in the center of the continent was actually dormant with such a black iron giant, with a diameter of more than a thousand miles, and its height is unknown.

"I have a bold idea." Sang said far away, "Demon, I'm afraid it is coming towards'It'!"

"Good." You Wuming held the knife in her hand and said, "Go up, you should be able to reach the abyss."

Sang nodded silently.

He grabbed her with one hand, spread his wings, and jumped up.

Every time he fell exhausted, he inserted the black knife diagonally into the nearby glacier, and then squatted down on the knife surface like an owl and took a breath.

In some areas, there is no gap between the glacier and the black iron structure, and Sang threw the cannibal flower toward the top in a very coordinated manner. After a while, the peculiar sounds of "pop and pop" and "click and click" sounded, and the thick ice layer was immediately eaten out of a round channel.

She backed away the cannibalism, and Yumei fetched her up.

Arriving on a seemingly stable ice platform, Sang dragged Yuyou far away: "Wait."

"Huh?" As soon as the wings closed, he stopped.

Sang looked around and found an unseen fault ice cliff.

"Well, this place is good."

You Wuming: "?"

I saw her waving a hand, and one red giant fat man with bulging belly appeared on the edge of the cliff, and five large and thick petals were one point, rushing towards the next cliff of the ice cliff.

Large and small pieces of crushed ice dumped down, and the corner of the mouth looked as if it was pumping straight.

"Ice can't be digested, I can only spit it out. So much ice is contained in the belly of the flower, and my head hurts because of the freezing."

Youming: "..."

The red fat men lined up, emptying the ice cubes in their belly one by one.

The two continue to move up.

The more upward, the more shocked.

This black iron creation has no flaws at all. Youyou didn't deliberately go straight. Instead, he spiraled around it and continued to ascend. No matter where it was, it was delicate and fine. The lines with obvious artificial traces were not interrupted.

"It's a decorative pattern." He said calmly.

Sang took a long breath.

"So, the person who built such a black iron mountain also carved the mountain pattern?"

"Not necessarily a person." You Wuming lips chuckled.

"Well." Sang sighed far, "about this is a miracle."

Some ‘patterns’ are so big that they can’t see the width and shape.

"Leave here first." You Wing's wings spread and continued upward.

He did not give up exploring, still taking the spiral route.

The black iron giant wall is always the same. Sang is far from having the illusion that he seems to be a small flying insect flying next to a giant tripod. He may fly to the waist of the giant tripod for the rest of his life.

Very small and dazed.

Suddenly jade jade flashed.

"Master!" Agu's voice came out, "Huangfu Xiong sent 800,000 soldiers, penetrated Tu and Jin's two states, and forcibly broke into the Qinzhou territory, saying that he wanted to revenge on the capture and take the place of Jizhou King to recover Jizhou! The book of war has been sent to me, Lord, how to deal with it?"

Sang far felt only a trance, as if pulled from the sky back into the world.

"Then give Jizhou to him." You Wuming's voice was calm.

Aguillo was a little worried: "Did the lord have successfully provoked Huangfu Xiong and Tiandu to be right? At this time, how did he beat us! Is he crazy?"

"Just don't engage the book of war." You Wu Ming fluttered back.

Agu was still anxious: "What if he must fight?"

You Wuming: "Then wait for death."

Agu: "..."

You Wu Ming sighed: "Eat more."

Agu: "..."

The jade jade is broken.

You Wuming quite whispered helplessly: "Small Sanguo, people say that people who are close to Zhu are red, people who are close to Mexico are black, Agu has followed me for so long, why hasn't he become a little clever? Huang Fuxiong said to If he hit me, would he really believe it?"

"He has a straight mind." Sang said far, "Such a person, the easiest way to live."

You Wuming narrowed her eyes: "Huangfu Xiong was originally such a person. Now it would be fraudulent."

"Because he was such a person, others would be unprepared." Sang Yuan felt quite emotional.

Huangfu Xiong tuned the 800,000 army, naturally to fight Jiang Yanji.

He was misled by the last words of Yufu Jun, who was designed by Youming, and already hated Jiang Yanji.

At that time, listening to Huang Fuxiong's voice, heaved blood, but I don't know how he later dropped his temper, pretended to be silly, and tried to pretend, and transferred troops to Jizhou.

He knew that he was not the kind of person who was good at strategy. If he tried to go round with Jiang Yanji, it would be easy to show his feet. So he simply gathered the army and used the attack on Jidu as an excuse to move toward Jizhou-from Jidu, he went straight down. It takes only half a day to attack the capital!

This is also considered a conspiracy.

If Jiang Yanji really thought that Huang Fuxiong was going to fight for nothing, then Huang Fuxiong would kill her unexpectedly. If Jiang Yanji was prepared, then Huangfu Xiong waved the 800,000 male lions and faced her head-on!

Speaking of this, Jiang Yanji was the one who was really blindfolded from start to finish throughout this incident.

To this day, I am afraid that she still does not know that her son Huangfudu is dead, and she is still ‘she killed herself’. I don’t even know that a few days ago, the concubine Huangfujun had ‘dead in her hand’.

She could go to Huangfu Xiong to ask Jiang XIII about the bow, and it proved that she did not have any doubts about Dongzhou-but when Jiang Yanji found Dongzhou to be distracted, she would never be here with her sinister and deceitful temper. It's time to touch Huangfu's male mold.

When this time Huangfu's soldiers approached the city and announced the crime of killing Huangfujun and Huangfudu before the battle, Jiang Yanji would only feel that it was a big trouble, and it was impossible to think about whether there was any misunderstanding. Extremely angered, the original mess of misunderstandings was tied to a knot.

There is only one battle that cannot be solved.

"Huangfu Xiong will die." On the way, Youmei suddenly said quietly.

Sang thought for a moment and nodded.

When Jiang Yanji found out that Huang Fuxiong was really crazy and wanted to stay with her, she would definitely find a way to kill him and stabilize the situation.

Huangfu is a strong man, and his life has been well protected by Huangfujun. His temperament is still innocent and straightforward, and his blood is romantic. Huangfu Jun is also a brother and father, sheltering his innocence, and leaving him a large space for flying, the two brothers can be described as deep in the sea.

The blood of revenge for his brother was enough to blind Huang Fuxiong's eyes and made him greedy.

Jiang Yanji wanted to kill him, and he would succeed. Huang Fuxiong's person, it was too easy to calculate, like the Jizhou World War, You You can capture him casually.

Once Huangfu died, the headless dragons of the Dongzhou army must be distracted, and it was easy to be defeated by Jiang Yanji.

"Huangfu Xiong must be kept!" Sang fared the railway.

You Wuming smiled and said: "It seems that Xiao Sanguo already has an idea."

"Let the son go." She thought for a moment. "In the state of the emperor Huangfu, no persuasion can be heard, and a new path may be found, which may have wonders. Besides, the son is small and he is prepared for assassination. That's the best."

You Wuming smiled ‘poo’: “Little Sanguo, you are really a wizard. Huangfu Xiong and I will definitely get along very well.”

Sang contacted Sang from afar.

Sang didn't know the existence of the idiot long ago, but he didn't ask much, and immediately went to the stall to find the dog.

"We have to hurry up."

Youmei no longer spiraled forward, the figure was extremely sharp, and flew between the ice layers.

I don't know how long it has passed, but I saw the colorful halo again in the ice above the head. The dark iron giant wall and the colorful ice mangle are twisted together, which looks strange and magnificent.

"Is there a crack here? It looks more serious than the bottom."

As she spoke, she kept throwing her hands and feet, throwing flowers at the top.

In the sound of ‘clapping’ that gnawed the ice, there was suddenly a very unharmonious ‘cropping’ sound, as if something else was gnawed.

In the next moment, some finely frozen ground sprinkled down.

"Leave the glacier!" Sang was very pleased.

The cannibal opened his mouth with painstakingly and continued to poke up.

Suddenly, a familiar sensation came, and a large stream of fat petals warmed into the piranha.

"Eating the Demon!"

Suddenly, the light above shines!

You Wuming held Sang far in his arms, and the black flame ignited around him, swept up, and his feet steadily stepped on the black frozen soil.

He backhanded, keeping Sang far behind, and then gazed forward.

I saw a triangular opening on the huge wall of black iron. It was very large. Like the gate of the palace, the three sides were very regular. I knew at a glance that the maker left it on purpose.

Underworld crawled along the cobweb-like passage, and madly rushed to the rift overflowing with colorful light.

The strange thing is that the ghost is opaque, but this colorful light can actually penetrate the ghost's body and penetrate to the outside.

The triangular slits filled with ghosts are full of ghosts that look ‘colorful and transparent’.

They squeezed one by one and poured into the giant black iron wall.

The demons here have completely lost interest in the **** flesh of Yumie and Sang Yuan. Even if they crawl over them, they will never distract them.

Their goal is the triangular gap above the giant wall of black iron, one-eyed sluggish, pulling their long tongues, they have no feeling of being stepped on their tongues, only know that they have been climbing towards the colorful light, and they keep climbing.

"Does it look like a stove?" You Wuming suddenly asked lightly.

"The stove that refines the evil spirits?" Sang was only creepy.

"Not necessarily," he smiled, holding her shoulders. "It doesn't seem to matter what this is."

Sang thought about it for a moment, and took it for granted.

No matter what this is, what is in it, it is not human.

What is obvious is that the things in this huge black iron wall are the roots that make the demons rush.

"This is the channel of the abyss." Sang looked back at the cobweb-like corridors from afar.

They extend from everywhere and meet here.

Find the abyssal mouth, it will not be too far from the ground. Sang Yuan finally found a down-to-earth sense of security.

"Want to go in and see?" You Wuming asked, pointing at the colorful triangle gap in the giant black iron wall.

Sang took a deep breath: "If you are sure."

Youwu Ming laughed: "Little Sanguo! There is nothing in this world that can fall down on me!"

With her arms folded, she was protected strictly. The black flame ignited, and he lifted his foot, stepping carelessly, like an arrow, straight into the triangle gap!

To ask Sang how he feels in the distance, it is like being protected by ice and passing through a piece of colorful steam with high temperature and heat!

Black flames sizzled, fighting against these colorful forces.

The black iron giant wall is really as thick as she imagined. Youming quickly flew, and it took a while to reach the destination, and suddenly stopped her body.

The triangle-shaped channel has a length of nearly a thousand feet. What a horrible thing it is to make a wall in a thousand feet.

Standing at the entrance of this passage, looking inwards, whether it is from top to bottom or from left to right, is a black iron that cannot be seen in the end, and an endless black iron.

As if, this black iron is the whole world. She and Youyou, standing at the window of the world, looked out.

All eyes are full of colorful light. I can vaguely see that this light has a core, and they originate from a behemoth that also can't see the end at a glance. This thing that is so large that it is beyond imagination is located in the center of the giant wall of dark iron circled like something like a core.

The distance between the nucleus and the wall is so great that it cannot be reached.

Yumie closed his eyes and felt a moment of concentration.

"dead."

Sang nodded straight away.

Such a big thing, if it is a living thing, it can really lift the entire cloud environment in an instant.

It's too big, even if Yumei has the ability to fly around it, he can't tell what it is. Just like this giant black iron wall, at most it is known that it is a circle with a diameter of 1,500 li.

Sang far felt only creepy, and he didn't know whether it was cold or hot, and his whole body of blood was a bit unheard of. He sometimes rushed violently, sometimes it seemed to be stagnant, and his head was dizzy.

Who would have thought that one day the mystery was just in front of me, not mysterious, without hindrance, but it was too big to be understood?

She could not help feeling: "In front of the vast universe, humans are like little ants."

You Wuming glanced at her with a squinted look, trying to laugh, and she swallowed again.

Nether Demon squeezed from his side, crawling forward, one by one, following the edge of the channel, falling straight into the invisible abyss.

"His--" Sang had a toothache from afar. "What is this, is it a suicide pilgrimage?"

The two looked down.

Here, how high is it? For thousands and thousands of years, the Wraith has been falling all the time, but has never filled this hole?

"This trip is worth it." Sang murmured, "Now I know why the colorful power of the Temple of Heaven will cause the Wraith riot. Wraith is really closely related to this so-called'destiny'!"

You Wuming rubbed his hands: "It's a little interesting."

When he returned his gaze, Sang's eyes suddenly froze.

She gasped in cold air, and grabbed Youyou backhand: "What's that."

The sound is distorted.

You Wuming looked down at her.

I saw three clear finger marks on the edge of the smooth black iron channel that was very neat and seemed to be covered with a mold.

It is extremely thin and very long, almost two inches deep into the black iron.

Sang had a numb scalp from far away, and a chill sprang up on his back.

But she remembered it clearly, only then had you desperately drawn the sword through the giant black iron wall, leaving only a mark of less than an inch.

You Wuming is still indifferent. He grabbed her by the shoulder, leaned out half of her body, and looked up, down, left, and right.

Soon, many traces were found.

Scratches, fingerprints.

Sweeping along the traces slightly, you can immediately imagine a person holding the black iron giant wall with his hand and climbing up and down.

A person with very long fingers and long nails.

Sang fared cold in the neck.

"Someone lives here?" she involuntarily lowered the volume and carefully pressed against the lifeless ear.

He narrowed his eyes and looked carefully for a while, his lips slightly curled.

"Back."

Youming's body swept backwards and quickly retreated from the black iron triangle.

"It's not like a person, it's like..." He nodded his head slowly, his white teeth pressed against each other, rubbing gently.

"What does it look like?"

"Cough, cough." Not far away, suddenly a few coughs came.

"Swipe", Sang's far-flapped hairs stood up. That's right, it's coughing!

She gripped the lifeless nervously and took a few deep breaths.

Really, it's terrifying.

Even if there is no life around you, it is still creepy.

You Wuming tilted her head slightly and looked around.

His eyes quickly locked in one place.

Sang looked at him from far away, and saw a hollow cave between the two abyss passages, and the sound seemed to come from there.

"Beware." She carefully grasped Yumei.

"Oh." You Wuming still doesn't take it for granted, "Little Mulberry, stay with me, what's so afraid of."

He grabbed her, flicked and fell into the cave.

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Was it so direct!

She hung her heart and looked nervously.

Stunned on the spot.

The people in the cave slowly raised their heads.

The colorful light can't directly reach here. The cave looks like the light at dusk. The person leaning on the wall of the cave has a yellow face and dim eyes. When he coughs, a yellow blood spills from his mouth. It is almost dying. .

It was actually an acquaintance.

Han Shaoling.

Sang looked at him blankly. Suddenly felt incredible, and suddenly felt in the sense-Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou fell into the dark river at the mouth of the abyss. At that time, she and Youwu Gu guessed that these two people are afraid that it is difficult to drown and should flow downstream. Reach the place where the demons are rushing.

Isn't it here?

Sang Yuan didn't know how to react for a while. She looked at Han Shaolin, and Han Shaolin also looked at her.

Only Han Shaolin was alone.

No dreams and no worries.