Chapter 285: Demon

Qingtian opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when he suddenly swallowed back, his eyes widened: "There is news from the red line!"

The whirring wind in my ears became sharp, and the sound of the wind seemed to be mixed with the sound of swords clashing, and the sound of people shouting and cheering, and blood splattering.

Qingtian's face froze in the expectant gazes of the other three, her lips opened, and she said after a while, "Yes...... The sound of a fight. ”

But whatever it does, it proves that there are indeed humans in this place.

Qingtian asked where the red clue was, and the golden droplets quickly appeared, and he put out a few words: "Turn left three hundred meters ahead." ”

That's not very far away, it's just ...... They have been here for a few days, and they don't even know that there is a place to turn here?

However, a few people did not hesitate because of this, according to the red clue, they only need to go forward another 500 meters, then turn left at the intersection, go 300 meters inside, and they can see where the red line is, which is comparable to artificial intelligence GPS.

The men walked a long way along the river, but they couldn't get an accurate sense of how long 500 meters was like the red line, so they could only keep their eyes on the other side of the cliff, hoping to see a corner.

But it didn't.

Youwen turned his head to look at where they had come, then looked ahead again, and touched his chin: "I feel like we've walked a thousand meters." ”

"I think so too. Little shrugged.

So Qingtian had to ask the red line again, so the red line said: "Four hundred and eighty meters back." ”

Hey, it's been almost a kilometer. This time, a few people had a long heart, and talked to the red line in advance, and when they walked to the place, the red line showed words to remind them, but they looked back and forth again and again, and they could only see the bare and black cliff.

"What's going on......" Qingtian muttered, but his mouth was straight, so he muttered and brought a few people over.

However, I didn't see the so-called corner when I passed.

The red line that was sent out has lost contact, and no one knows what happened to it. The red clue also indicates that the route shown by the previous red line is indeed the same.

"Maybe there is some mechanism?" Wu Qingqiu said.

After listening to Wu Qingqiu's words, Xiao Low immediately agreed, got up and touched the cliff wall carefully, and the demon asked to cut it in a low voice, but Xiao Low still resolutely implemented their little master's instructions and persevered in exploring on the cliff.

Qingtian was very tired, and she was half-leaning on the cliff wall, hoping that the heavenly food could save her empty stomach.

Xiao Low suddenly heyed, and Qingtian immediately bounced off the ground, I have to say that sometimes, Xiao Low is still very reliable.

"The stone doesn't feel like it's the same. Xiao Low said with some confidence.

On a sunny day, it was a small bump in the cliff face, but there were a lot of such bumps on the wall, so at least it looked like there was nothing special about the stone.

I want to touch it on a sunny day.

But the stone was a little taller, and the little one was a little higher than hers, which was embarrassing......

So Qingtian had to make a trick, fly up, squat in the air, and touch the stone.

Hey, it's a little different.

The stone is soft.

I can push it in.

Although Xiao Low touched it before, he also stretched out his arm and touched it on his toes, and there was absolutely no chance to press it again, but it was different on a sunny day......

She pressed it.

The sound of rumbling and thunder wrinkled, and several people were trembling.

In the midst of the smoke, the sunny day pulled a few people back quickly, only to see that the cliff was cracked to both sides.

Stunning.

That stone-like cliff, in modern times, can only be blown apart, but it will never be like here—it will split in the middle.

When the smoke cleared, what appeared in front of them was a three-meter-wide stone road, and the cyan stone slabs lined with the dark red cliffs around them.

The stone path is long and silent.

There were no red lines, and no people fighting—at least not as far as they could see.

On a sunny day, a few people slowly walked in. As soon as they entered, there was a roaring sound around them, and then before they could react, the cliff wall closed, and they could no longer find the place where they had entered.

The cliff wall sits like a door, and if they don't know they're coming in from here, they'll probably just think it's a dead end.

The group continued on their way.

After walking inside, the dark cliff wall has changed slightly, and the blood donation that extends from the cliff wall is sticky and sticky until it reaches the cyan stone road, and there will be a strong smell of blood when you get closer.

Flying Shadow sniffed at the puddle of blood, followed by a low growl, the animal's instinct to kill.

This place seems to be a city built at the bottom of a cliff, with their unique way of survival and self-protection.

Turning a corner again, an extremely shocking scene appeared in front of them.

The streets were crowded with swords, armed with knives or swords, and they were fed by a black and tall monster - a specialty of the northern dark abyss, a monster.

Monsters with white fangs and blood-red wings were in mid-air, their fingertips emitting unfriendly balls of light that would explode as soon as they hit the ground, followed by a ball of light that would injure or kill at least four people.

People with swords can't attack these monsters - it's like a massacre.

And a few people appeared right behind this group of monsters.

There was a moment of froze in the atmosphere, and almost instantly, the monsters led by them gave up attacking the aborigines at the bottom of the cliff, and they turned their heads and aimed their sharp claws at the sunny days.

There were eight monsters in total, and after seeing this scene, those aborigines did not run away as Qing Tian expected, but yelled at them one by one to leave quickly.

However, since it has met, as the protagonist, how can he turn around and run.

Demon Wen sneered and put on an attack posture, Wu Qingqiu sacrificed a folding fan, Xiao Low used a black whip, Feiying rushed up to bite at the first time, and Qingtian used the red line to weave a rope net under the eight monsters.

Maybe it was the long-term unilateral oppression that made these monsters arrogant, and the first time they encountered someone who dared to provoke them, these eight monsters went crazy in an instant.

As soon as Mo Qing gave the order, the seven monsters went crazy and began to throw light balls on the ground, but several people had already prepared, and they kicked the ground on their toes, and they all easily dodged.

And after their first attack stopped, the red line rope net of the sunny day had been braided, this was a new skill that she had only recently comprehended, the red line tenacity and strength that she had specially refined were all good, and it was easy and difficult to tear apart, and if you used force, the red line rope net could even directly tear through the animal skin.