The tunnel is about 20 meters high and more than 10 meters wide, it is a rough oval, and the walls are all black-brown hard rock.

The deeper you go, the wind stops.

A cold air that seemed to come from the ground began to envelop everyone.

Willow walked in front with the wind, and a soft flame of light bloomed all over her body, enveloping everyone and dispelling the darkness and coldness.

He's not fast.

After walking for a stick of incense, a pungent smell of blood came from the front.

Everyone's hearts tightened.

Careful and vigilant, when I got closer, there were five or six corpses lying on the ground, and the blood was still steaming with a slightly hot white gas, gurgling out of the wounds, forming a puddle of blood along the texture of the rocks on the ground, and the shape was extremely miserable.

Ding Hao glanced at it, and looking at what he was wearing, it should be a wandering martial artist.

The black-bellied male king Juefeng squatted next to the corpse and looked at it a few times, shook his head and said, "All of them died from the secret weapon, and they were all killed by the people of the Starfall Sect...... Well, I don't know what conflict happened between the two sides, these grandsons who play with hidden weapons are really ruthless, and they don't leave a mouth!"

Among the registered disciples of the Sword Sect, some people looked at the corpse with pale faces.

A moment ago, he was still a living person, but now he is lying here without even a person to collect the body, this is a cruel and cold world.

Is this the fate of the warriors?

In the crowd, Li Muyun, the boss of the [Seven Righteous Alliance], who had been silent, suddenly sighed, raised his hand and struck out a purple high-temperature Xuan Qi flame, burning all these corpses, so as not to be devoured by wild beasts after they died, and to preserve their dignity as warriors.

The crowd moved on.

Along the way, he encountered the corpses of many dead wandering warriors and loose cultivators.

The causes of death are different, but they all died from cannibalism among their own clans, and it seems that the prohibitions on the periphery of the ruins and crypts have been broken, and there is no powerful demon sneak attack, and the lives of the warriors are all lost in this cold blood cave grotto.

Li Muyun always patiently cremated all the bodies.

In contrast to the minds of all the registered disciples who deliberately preserved their strength, avoided wasting the slightest bit of mysteriousness, and dealt with sudden dangerous situations, his actions made Ding Hao secretly admire.

I don't know how long I walked, and suddenly I ......

"It's here. "There was a gentle and calm voice of willow with the wind in front.

When everyone looked up, their hearts were filled with indescribable shock, and some even exclaimed.

But I finally came to the end of the dark cave, which was actually an extremely empty underground space, giving people the feeling that they were in another majestic dark world, and what was even more shocking was that in front of everyone's eyes, a magnificent giant city, like a prehistoric monster lurking in the dark, appeared in this dark world all the time.

With the silver flame flickering on the body of Liu Suifeng [One Sword Lingchen], it can be seen that the city wall of more than 200 meters high is blocked in front like a mountain, the blue-green wall is flickering with a trace of phosphorus fire, and the mottled wall covered with swords and axes gives people a sense of slaughter, in the middle is the magnificent city gate enemy tower, the rows of wall pheasants are like the sawtooth of a monster, and below is the city gate with a height of 100 meters and a width of more than 40 meters.

A rich aura of icy aura lingered over the giant city.

Ding Hao instantly recognized that this was the power breath of [prodigy] Mu Tianyang.

He had confronted Mu Tianyang, and he had also seen Mu Tianyang fight with the [Demon God Palace] prince with his own eyes, and he was very familiar with this kind of cold and icy Xuan Qi that was very similar to his own wind and snow Xuan Qi.

Ding Hao guessed that this rich aura should have been left behind when Mu Tianyang used his magical powers to break through the ancient prohibition here.

With the footsteps of everyone walking forward, the closer to the city wall, the more shock and surprise in everyone's hearts are stronger, the grandeur and enormity of this ancient city, far beyond imagination, full of the rough and domineering style of the ancient era, after countless years of underground invasion, it still looks extremely solid.

Five hundred meters from the city walls, there was a moat bed that had dried up.

The riverbed is 100 meters deep and 300 meters wide, and the incision is extremely smooth and smooth by the great god that cuts straight out of the rocky ground.

With the strength of the registered disciples, they could not cross it directly, so they could only jump off the riverbed and then climb up from the stone wall to get close to the city wall.

I don't know why, when he jumped off the riverbed, Ding Hao suddenly had a creepy feeling, as if he was suddenly targeted by a ghost hidden in the shadows, and he was cold.

The little cute cat on the shoulder seems to have the same feeling, and the table is extremely weird.

It was originally lazily 'chanting', but suddenly its whole body tightened, and its claws clasped Ding Hao's shoulders.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Ding Hao felt that at this moment, an indescribable aura emanated from the little cute cat's body, and the pair of jewel-like eyes emitted a faint fluorescence, patrolling in the dark river, as if looking for something.

But except for Ding Hao and Xiaomeng Mao, the others didn't seem to find anything, even the two of the most powerful [One Sword Lingchen] Liu Suifeng and the black-bellied male Wang Juefeng were also as usual, and there was no different color.

"This place is a bit of a cult. In his mind, the voice of the Sword Ancestor suddenly sounded, and there was a trace of solemnity in his tone.

"Well, this layout...... I suddenly had a bad feeling. Dao Zu also opened his mouth.

Ding Hao said dissatisfiedly in his mind: "Hey, two, if you find something, just say it, it's not right to scare people like this." ”

"Haha, Xiao Dingzi, are you afraid?" Jian Zu smiled cheaply: "It's okay, I just saw a little clue, it's not a big problem, it may be a chance for you." ”

Dao Ancestor also changed his previous solemn tone, and said with a smile: "Well, Cheap Ancestor is unreliable most of the time, but this time he said a human word, if it is really the kind of pattern in the legend, you may have good luck." ”

"Damn, crazy woman, where is Lao Tzu unreliable, it's you who is unreliable, right?" Jian Zu was furious.

Dao Zu laughed: "Yo, are you in a hurry? Do you want the old lady to tell you about your unreliable heroic past." ”

Jian Zu jumped like thunder, and scolded the street without the demeanor of his predecessors: "Say, let's talk together, you are not without trouble, come on, whoever doesn't say who is the grandson." ”

The black line on Ding Hao's forehead flashed like a waterfall, so he had to quickly cut off the conversation, so as not to be broken by these two old monsters who are menopausal every day.

Fortunately, after the two of them made such a fuss, Ding Hao's heart finally settled down a little-

The second is to ask for collections and red tickets.