Zhao Zhichao came down.

It's all mud.

Very embarrassed.

However, fortunately, the white suit on his body was constructed by Bai Meng himself, and it would not cause any pollution in any case.

It's tough.

Therefore, when Zhao Zhichao woke up from his coma, he immediately became the most beautiful and prominent scenery in this muddy hell.

Everyone held back their exhaustion and weariness and looked at him.

"That person, what's going on? It doesn't seem to be affected at all. ”

Some people wondered.

"Why can't his clothes be stained in the mud?"

Someone exclaimed.

"Who the hell is he, is he an immortal knight?"

"No, no, no, even the Immortal Knight may not be able to shake off the mud!"

"This... What the hell is sacred?"

No one has ever seen anyone who can shake off the shackles of the mud, and there is no record of it in history.

Moreover, even the fastest speed through muddy hell in history has not had such a performance as Zhao Zhichao.

Suffice it to say, they are now completely stunned.

Zhao Zhichao's shock to them is unprecedented!

Moreover, with a clap of his hands, Zhao Zhichao can immediately blow away the muddy land in front of him with the huge wind pressure and find his own way!

Nothing could stop him, and the muddy hell that even the gods could not surmount, was just a relatively bad road for him.

Zhao Zhichao was really disgusted with this, and smashed it down with one punch, and smashed it down with another punch, only to see that under the soil, there was a steady stream of dirt!

"Dogs... For the first time, Zhao Zhichao felt that his strength was a little weak, after all, the mud was getting more and more.

Then, he started running.

The mud was very heavy, but it made no difference to Zhao Zhichao, his pace would not stop because of this little obstacle, and then, he ran forward in the envious eyes of everyone, and many people fell beside him, and then, the wind brought by his running blew directly into the sky.

But even so, Zhao Zhichao ran around, but he still didn't find where the end was and where the end was.

"Could it be that this is the way this world is?"

Zhao Zhichao was a little incredulous, how could there be a world, no light, no flowers, nothing, just a group of people crawling and walking on the ground, and the whole land was dirty, smelly and muddy, how disgusting it was.

He didn't want to stay here for a moment.

So, he held back his nausea, grabbed the neck of a person who had just fallen down next to him, pulled him out of the dirt, and said viciously: "Are you from here?"

The man was covered in heavy mud, he didn't know what to do, and after being picked up, he was also pressed by the mud, and his bones were almost broken, he looked at Zhao Zhichao with difficulty, tried to open his mouth, and finally nodded.

Weakly admitted.

And Zhao Zhichao continued to ask: "Where is this?"

This person is estimated to be in pain, so his expression is a little distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Mud hell." ”

Depend on!

When Zhao Zhichao heard this name, his first reaction was a feeling of being trapped.

No one thought that the traces of chaos that the holy kings of the Zhou Khan Dynasty had enshrined in the Holy Land would actually lead to a muddy hell, and he thought that those prisoners who were put in by the Zhou Khan Dynasty were glad to be there, after all, this was a way to live.

But this is another kind of cruel torture at all.

The mud and the earth are all over this land, for Zhao Zhichao, although it is fine, but it is disgusting.

This person was probably also confused, and said directly to Zhao Zhichao: "Who are you?"

Zhao Zhichao thought that he couldn't speak clearly, wiped his mouth clean with the sleeve of his suit, and said: "My name is Zhao Zhichao, I'm lost, do you know the road?"

The man's expression was not clear, anyway, his whole body was black, all buried in the dirt, no one could see clearly, he tried to raise his hand and pointed to his feet: "The road is under your feet, walk by yourself, you will come to the end." ”

This kind of witty way of speaking directly made Zhao Zhichao have the idea of sending him to the end, endured it, and said, "I know enough that the road is under my feet, but you tell me, where to go?"

This person estimated that Zhao Zhichao was not easy to mess with, so he pointed ahead: "Just in front, keep moving forward, don't retreat." ”

Zhao Zhichao was a little speechless, shook off the mud on the person in his hand, and ran forward: "Where is it?"

While running, the person in his hand pointed at the same time.

However, after walking for a long time, I didn't see any light.

was just about to question the person who was holding in his hand, but in a blink of an eye, he found that there was no one in his hand.

Zhao Zhichao was stunned.

"This man... Where did it go. ”

The sudden disappearance made Zhao Zhichao confused, and looked back at the way he came, but he didn't know where there were any traces, whether he had left people in which corner, but found that there was nothing.

sighed, and had to grab the unlucky guy who had been lying at his feet for a long time.

However, when he grabbed the unlucky bastard, he found that the unlucky bastard deserved to be an unlucky bastard.

has been suffocated in the mud for a long time, looking at the extent to which the mud submerged him, it is clear that he can get up on his own, but he doesn't know why this person has to give up on himself, and there is not much mud covering him.

Somewhat pitifully put it down, placing him on his back in the dirt.

Zhao Zhichao took two more steps away, and felt that his feet were resting again, and when he picked it up, he saw that he was another person who suffocated himself with mud.

"These people, don't you know how to get up?"

After walking for a long time, he didn't find any living people, and it seemed that this was really the end.

But if it's the end, how can anyone fall here?

What about the person who was caught by himself just now, what happened, why did he suddenly disappear?

Zhao Zhichao looked around, it was all dark, dim, and there was no road sign.

The views are all about the same.

Zhao Zhichao couldn't tell the direction for a while.

There was some irritability in my heart.

At this moment, the side of his foot was suddenly scratched, and a very heavy finger tried to grasp his trouser leg.

Zhao Zhichao was taken aback, but thinking that this might be one of the few living people, he immediately picked it up from the dirt, and then, cleaned the dirt off the person's face, and said happily.

"Good thing you didn't die. ”

"You... You are..."

"Don't be me, show me the direction, tell me where it is, where is the end. ”

The man had just been pulled out of the dirt, and he was also very confused, looking around, and finally said.

"Sometimes, on the wrong path, going backward is moving forward. ”