In the dark and silent passage, only the faint sound of breathing and footsteps echoed.

Walking in this passage that seems to have no end for a long time, even Chen Fan felt very depressed.

It seems that the light will never be seen.

"Brother Chen, don't you think we...will never go out."

Among the four, Peng Ju was the youngest and the weakest, his voice trembling at the moment.

Chen Fan and Shangguanhong are naturally experienced people, and did not answer when they heard that, because at this time, no matter what answer they make, it will have an adverse effect on the subsequent situation.

However, Zhou De replied with disdain: "If you are afraid, just go back the same way. Don't mention anything that shakes people's hearts here!"

In a word, there is no room to refute what Peng Ju said.

But after all, he did not choose to turn around and leave.

People's greed is endless. Everyone comes here with the idea of ​​how to enter Debaoshan and go back empty-handed, but in fact, who can truly get the so-called illusory treasure?

For a long time, Chen Fan has been very open to these things.

He believes that any treasure, even if it can command the whole world after mastering it, it must be eaten by life.

Otherwise, it's just a passing moment and fleeting.

To be honest, there are not many people who have such thoughts, most of them actually hold illusory fantasy.

For this fantasy, even at the expense of his own life.

Shaking his head, discarding all the thoughts in his mind, Chen Fan gradually turned his attention to the situation in front of him.

In this way, I don't know how long it has been.

Chen Fan suddenly discovered that there was a bonfire not far ahead.

There were white candles lit by the bonfire, and a long sword shining with golden light was inserted in the bonfire.

Chen Fan, who was walking in the forefront at this moment, was actually a certain distance away from the bonfire and the long sword.

But even so, the sharp air soaring to the sky hit his face.

Looking down, a strand of hair fell faintly. It was Chen Fan's movements that disturbed Jian Qi and was directly cut off!

This is definitely a treasure!

Chen Fan was sure without doubt that the quality of this sword might exceed his life and death sword several times, even ten times!

The last time it was Zubao, and it is very likely that it was beyond Zubao!

The moment he saw this thing, even a touch of greed appeared in his heart, but soon the greed was suppressed.

Under such a situation, such a sword suddenly appeared. If there was no conspiracy behind it, Chen Fan would not believe anything.

"Wait, don't act rashly!"

He stretched out his hand, trying to stop the people behind him, but when the voice just fell, it was too late.

I saw that Peng Ju, whose voice was trembling, couldn't hold anything in his eyes, and he walked towards the sword without hesitation.

Chen Fan's reminder was completely ignored.

Chen Fan seemed to want to open his mouth, but this time he was stopped by Shangguanhong beside him.

The other party shook his head solemnly, and did not speak.

And Chen Fan swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Everything is Peng Ju's own choice. Chen Fan has already reminded him that since the other party doesn't care, he is indifferent to any more.

"Gurulu..."

As Peng Ju continued to move forward, waves of boiling water suddenly resounded throughout the passage.

Everyone couldn't help but lowered their heads and looked at the originally damp ground, but muddy blisters began to appear.

Every time the blisters exploded, a burst of yellow smoke dispersed.

The smell of stench makes people feel like they are turning over in their stomachs.

Chen Fan held his breath for the first time, turned and retreated.

Shangguanhong and Zhou De did the same, but Na Peng Ju seemed to have not noticed the changes happening around him at all, and continued to move forward.

Gradually, Chen Fan discovered that Peng Ju's body was getting shorter and shorter.

I took a closer look and discovered that a quagmire appeared on the ground at some point.

As if with great attraction, it was as if there were big invisible hands beneath the mire, dragging people into the mire desperately.

Soon, Peng Ju's two legs were already sinking into it, but he still didn't waver at all and moved on.

"Peng Ju, grab the rope!"

At this time, Zhou De, who had not said a word, even spoke.

He took out a rope from the storage bag and threw it directly towards Peng Ju.

However, looking at his status as a person, it is obviously not to save people, but to test Peng Ju's current state.

And this quagmire, can you get through it?

Obviously, this is also greed at work, but it is not as uncontrollable as Peng Ju.

In the end, Peng Ju ignored the rope thrown by Zhou De, and his whole person was drowned in the quagmire in full view.

At the last moment, his arms were still raised high, as if he wanted to touch the long sword that shone with dazzling golden light.

It's just a pity that it will never be possible.

Perhaps in today's battle for the world, Peng Ju is not very eye-catching, but at any rate, he is also in the small world of his own side.

Now that he died in his own greed, to be honest, this made everyone feel like they had never expected it.