Chapter 381: The Legend of the Valley of the Dementors
Just when the two sides were about to fall into a vicious fight, Liu Dongyuan, who took the lead, immediately stepped forward to separate the two, and said with a cold face: "Okay, okay, don't fight! Ding Yi, you are too reckless!"
"Hmph!" Although Ding Yi was a little arrogant, he still respected Liu Dongyuan a lot, and with a cold snort, he put away his long sword, turned around and walked aside. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Han Xiao also pursed his lips and did not continue to make trouble.
This Ding Yi is completely a two-hundred-five, looking at him like a scholar, but he is an out-and-out two-hundred-five, and saying a word to this kind of person is simply lowering his IQ.
"Let's go check the items around these bones, and maybe we can identify them. Liu Dongyuan said in a deep voice.
Only then did everyone quiet down, and they all went to check the items next to the bones, Han Xiao also curiously used the long sword to open one of the skeletons, but he didn't expect that this sword failed to turn the skeleton over, so he stepped forward and squatted down to take a closer look.
Taking a closer look, he suddenly found a terrifying phenomenon, only to see that on the top of those skeletons, there were strands of slender grass roots densely entangled, and some carrion that had not completely disappeared was being frantically absorbed by those grass roots, and quickly dried up and decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
I don't know who roared first, and said in a trembling voice: "God...... Oh my God, the grass in the Dementor Valley eats people!"
At this time, everyone also noticed this, and then thought of the sentence "three watches in the middle of the night, when I was out of my body", I couldn't help but feel creepy.
Han took a deep breath, patted the dust on his hands and stood up, and a young man with a long sword leaned over and sighed, "Hey...... These dead are indeed the members of the second group, and they are all wiped out here!"
His expression was a little solemn, he looked up at Han Xiao again, and said in a deep voice: "By the way, Brother Zhang, where are you from, how could you break into the 'Dementor Valley' alone?"
Han Xiao pursed his lips and said, "I, I'm from the Xuanling Continent, it's a small place, but have you heard of the Holy Soul Palace?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said with great reverence: "Could it be that Brother Zhang is a member of the Holy Gate, and he is fortunate to be in the next ten thousand Jianliang." ”
Han Xiao was secretly amused in his heart, he was indeed a disciple of the Holy Soul Palace, but now he was afraid that he was already the most wanted criminal of the Holy Soul Palace, so he hurriedly explained: "Actually, I just wanted to worship the Holy Soul Palace, but when I was riding the plane teleportation array, I got the wrong place, so I came here." ”
The ability of the Ten Thousand Swords to replenish the brain is quite first-class, and he said with a smile: "Haha, in fact, this can't be considered a mistake, because the Ten Directions Heavenly Hell is indeed a branch of the Holy Soul Palace, but it is never open to the public." Did you ask someone about the Holy Soul Palace, and then someone came here?"
"Yes, yes, yes. Han Xiao's head was sweating slightly, and whatever he said was fine.
Just as Han Xiao was talking to Wan Jianliang, that Ding Yi strode over again and shouted at Wan Jianliang: "Jianliang, what are you talking about with this guy? It's getting dark, hurry up and prepare to evacuate!"
The young man grinned at Han Xiao, and then turned to Ding Yi and said respectfully, "Yes, senior!"
Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose, it turned out that this Ding Yi was so senior in this group of people, looking at him in his early twenties, but I am afraid that he is at least a person in his hundred years, and it seems that he should be at least a martial artist of the Divine Sea Realm, no wonder he is dragged like twenty-five or eighty-thousand.
While Han Xiao was thinking wildly, the more than thirty people had immediately packed up, packed up all the relics on the ground, and prepared to take them back to their relatives.
Liu Dongyuan, who took the lead, counted the number of people again, looked up at the sky, and said in a loud voice: "It's getting late, everyone withdraw from the Dementor Valley with me!"
Everyone quickly formed a formation again, led by Liu Dongyuan, Tang Long, and Ding Yi at the front, and quickly returned along the original road.
The entire Dementor Valley is no more than a hundred miles in radius, and with the speed of these people, it stands to reason that they can get out in less than an hour, but this is not the case.
Although the weeds in the valley had been burned by Han Xiao's fire, and the field of vision was wide, and the edge of the valley could be faintly seen, but after everyone ran in one direction for an hour, they found that the edge of the valley was still out of reach.
Seeing that the sun was already sinking in the west, everyone began to get nervous.
That Wan Jianliang is a self-cooked, and his temper is also very good, so the two naturally walked together. Han Xiao found that Wan Jianliang was always looking at the sun and babbling, and the expression on his face was extremely uneasy, so he couldn't help but reach out and touch his shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Wan, what's wrong with you?"
Wan Jianliang muttered, "Brother Han, you are not from the Xuanbing Continent, you don't understand. In our Xuanbing Continent, there is a very ancient legend, saying that once it is night, the resentful spirits in the 'Dementor Valley' will come out to wander, and our cultivators, without Yuan Force, can defeat the resentful spirits and evil ghosts in this Dementor Valley. If you do, I'm afraid it's a dead end. ”
"So, this Dementor Valley is also called the Valley of Absolute Life, once it is night, it will be ten deaths! Tell you, in my hometown, even the imperial court stipulates that the word 'Dementor Valley' is not allowed to be mentioned at night, because it will frighten children......"
Han Xiao has never been afraid of any yin spirits and evil ghosts, and when he heard this, he smiled and said, "No, right?"
Wan Jianliang didn't answer, but looked at the sun in the sky and disappeared little by little, muttering to himself: "Oh no, why haven't you gone out yet, the sun is about to set!"
The reckless man in front of him, Tang Long, was originally upset, and understood that Wan Jianliang was talking there, and immediately yelled at Wan Jianliang with a dark face: "You kid don't always read it all the time, okay, you are making a big noise!"
Wan Jianliang hurriedly nodded yes, closed his mouth and didn't dare to say anything more.
"Okay, don't panic, we'll definitely get out. Liu Dongyuan comforted everyone in a deep voice, but he probably didn't even believe this sentence.
Before his words fell, a huge sword tablet suddenly appeared in front of everyone without warning, and the sword tablet in front of him suddenly made everyone's hearts can't help but "chuckle".
At this time, almost everyone could no longer hold back the fear in their hearts.
A man in a green shirt looked at the identical sword tablet and said in shock, "I...... Are we back in the distance?"
"It's not. The most calm Liu Dongyuan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The bones of the members of the second group have not been found here, so I can be sure that we are not spinning in place." I've been to Dementor Valley a few times before, but I've never been so abnormal as today, and I think the big array here has already been activated. ”
"What?" Ding Yi on the side hurriedly asked eagerly, "Then what should I do now?" Boss Liu, what can you do?"
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