Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Mysterious Valley of Ten Thousand Dry Valleys

"My uncle, why do so many wastes who don't know life and death dare to be the way of Uncle Ben, hum, I don't know what I can do!" A burly man with a giant axe in his hand looked at the corpse on the ground and said disdainfully. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There were dozens of corpses lying on the ground, some of them were directly split in half, and some of their heads were smashed into pieces, which was very bloody, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

"General, these shrimp soldiers and crabs will be handed over to us, so you don't have to bother with making a move." An extremely obscene man hurriedly handed a towel to the burly man and complimented.

"General Ben naturally likes to kill, there is no way, when he encounters these guys who are not self-sufficient, General Ben can hold back, and he doesn't agree to the mad battle axe in his hand, haha...."The burly man took the towel, wiped the blood stains remaining on his face, and said with a smile.

"The general is brave and incomparable, and he is not the first fierce general of Lu State, and his subordinates admire and admire." The lewd man continued to pat his ass and said with a smile.

"With General Ben here, who dares to snatch the treasure with me, if he dares, Lao Tzu will be the first to abolish him." The burly man said loudly, slamming the giant axe in his hand, the moment the giant axe touched the ground, it seemed that the whole ground was trembling, swaying, and the soldiers who followed behind him didn't even dare to breathe.

"Let's go! The whole army is leaving! The burly man raised his giant axe and said aloud to everyone.

Hiding behind a boulder not far away, a figure hid in the shadows, watching the burly man's every move.

At this time, a thin figure poked out from behind the boulder, his eyes stayed on the burly man's body, and he said: "King, do you need me to screw off that person's head, I think he is very arrogant." ”

"No, now is not the time to scare the snakes, let's continue to sneak and act when the opportunity arises." Duanmu Xuan whispered.

"Master Ji, I don't like him, I want to kill him, it's a matter of minutes, not to mention that my hands are itchy now, and I want to beat people." The drunken chicken looked at the burly man and said indignantly.

"I think you're itchy!" Duanmu Xuan directly punched it in the head, tossing for a while, before turning into an afterimage and speeding towards the north.

"Your uncle, the pain I suffered today will be doubled on you another day!" The drunken chicken looked at the burly man viciously and said fiercely.

The burly man who has left, but he doesn't know that he has quietly offended someone, no, strictly a chicken.

It has been nearly ten days since the treasure came out, and in these ten days, all the major princes have sent troops and dispatched their most elite troops to the north in search of treasures.

This kind of feat is the first time I have seen it in Dongtu Shenzhou.

Of course, the killings on the way were countless, the troops of the princes of all sides were killed and wounded, and before they reached the north, tens of thousands of people had already died on the way, making the entire Dongtu Shenzhou full of the smell of blood.

Among them, there are also princes who form alliances and hunt for treasures together, for example, Cao and Lu, as for the alliance, they just accompanied each other on the way, and when they found the treasure, whether this alliance is still effective or not, everyone has their own ghosts and has their own plans.

In order to avoid causing trouble, Duanmu Xuan did not rush to summon the generals, and sneaked all the way with the drunken chicken.

"This is where the treasure comes in?" Duanmu Xuan stood on a high peak, looking into the distance, looking at the scenery in the distance, his brows furrowed slightly.

Dozens of miles away, it was hazy, the cyan mist blocked the sunlight, and you could faintly see a mountain peak towering, and a decadent breath could still be felt even if it was so far away.

The drunken chicken and Duanmu Xuan stood side by side, also looking into the distance, at this moment, it restrained its smile, a pair of corns the size of beans, constantly flickering, silent.

"Let's go." After half a ring, Duanmu Xuan and the drunken chicken continued to move forward, walking towards the distance.

It took Duanmu Xuan half a day to come to the edge of the cyan mist, the place shrouded in mist, the earth withered, the original green grass and trees, all turned into a pool of green water, low to the ground, the towering trees turned into rotten wood, extremely black, from time to time low in the black liquid.

The place that is not shrouded in fog is full of flowers and plants, and the fragrance is welcoming and full of life.

And between life and death, there is only a barrier, a sky, an earth, a world of difference.

Duanmuxuan did not rush into the mist, but followed the edge, observing all the way, and finally stopped on a stone tablet.

Ten Thousand Dry Valley!

There are three big characters written on the stele, ten thousand dry valleys, the font and the stele seem to be connected together, and it is not like a person deliberately carved it.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, come to the Valley of Ten Thousand Dry Valley, get a reward, a miasma pill, and a worn-out remnant sword."

The prompt sound of the system suddenly sounded in Duanmu Xuan's mind.

"Miasma Pill? A worn-out sword? After Duanmu Xuan heard the system prompt, he was slightly stunned, and hurriedly opened the system package to check the reward items.

Miasma Pill has the effect of shielding miasma, as for the worn-out remnant sword, Duanmu Xuan was also confused, it was a broken sword, the sword body was rusty, inky black, and the texture on the hilt of the sword was blurred, and the texture in it could not be seen.

Strictly speaking, this is a broken piece of copper and iron, and the system does not give a detailed introduction to this broken sword.

Just one line of words, a worn-out broken sword, and then .... Nope.

Duanmu Xuan flipped over with the remnant sword, looked at it for a while, and finally couldn't see anything strange about this sword.

But the system gives it for no reason, and naturally it has its deep meaning, maybe it is the key to a certain mechanism? He thought to himself.

Then, he put away the remnant sword, took out the miasma pill, swallowed it in one gulp, and walked into the depths of the haze.

"King, you're not kind, why don't you give me the whole pill to eat, the miasma here is very heavy." The drunken chicken was behind him, shouting loudly.

"In my plan, I didn't count you, figure it out yourself, I really can't help it, just stay there and wait for this king to come out." Duanmu Xuan's voice came out of the mist.

"My day!" The drunken chicken scolded, and then, strode out and swaggered directly into the fog.

"It's a miasma, I can stop Master Ji's pace, just kidding." The drunken chicken was covered with a layer of red light that was so faint that it was difficult to detect, blocking all the miasma around it, and it was impossible to invade half of it.

"Ahh

In the gray miasma, there was a heart-rending scream, which in a space with low visibility could arouse fear.

When the nearby crowd heard the shouting, they gathered in groups of three or five, raised their vigilance, looked around, and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

"No!"

Another scream came from not far away, and the scream was faintly mixed with the sound of weapons colliding.

"I'm going home, I'm going home." A soldier could not bear the mental torture and had the idea of fleeing.

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