Chapter 440: Tragic Situation
Yan Hong gasped and stopped, her face pale, walked back to everyone, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I, I'm really..."
Fa Xiang smiled reluctantly and said, "Senior Sister Yan, it's okay. ”
Jun also asked: "Yes, no one can stand this smell, you don't have to care, if you can't, why don't you go to the outside of the valley and wait for us first." ”
Yan Hong hesitated for a moment, but shook her head and said, "Let's go!"
Jun Wenxin walked over and nodded at Yan Hong, with a look of comfort in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Be careful yourself, don't hold on." ”
Yan Hong's eyes showed a hint of discoloration, and she immediately nodded in agreement.
Jun turned his head and said, "Okay, let's keep walking! I don't know what monsters are dangerous ahead, everyone must be careful." ”
Everyone nodded and walked forward again, Lin Jingyu was still walking in the forefront, seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the corner of the mountain col, and the palm of his hand holding the dragon slaying sword began to overflow with cold sweat.
At this moment, the air was already stinking and difficult to breathe, Lin Jingyu's face turned slightly pale, gritted his teeth, and stepped over with an arrow step, bypassing the corner of this mountain col, and saw the scene in the valley.
His whole body instantly stiffened.
Everyone behind him immediately noticed Lin Jingyu's abnormality, and couldn't help but get nervous, Jun Wenxin whispered Lin Jingyu twice, but he didn't react at all, a pair of eyes just looked ahead.
Lu Xueqi walked up the second, and then Qi Hao, Yan Hong, Jun Wenxin, Fa Xiang and Fa Shan, walked through the corners of the mountain col one after another, and saw the scene in the Valley of the Viper.
Then, all of them froze.
That is the legendary miserable Shura Hell!
Such a terrifying scene appeared impressively under the clear blue sky and white sun.
Countless bones fell inside and outside the house in the Valley of the Viper, there were people, there were also various beasts and monsters, some were complete, but more were stumps and broken arms, and the bones were so fragmented that they couldn't be recognized, densely packed all over the ground, and there were almost no gaps in sight.
After barely settling their minds, Jun Wenxin and the others continued to reluctantly walk in with pale faces.
The sight was everywhere, and the deeper you went into the valley, the more terrifying it became, and the battle here was as tragic as you could imagine, with the bones of countless people and the corpses of monsters and beasts entangled, and the ground beneath their feet had completely turned a deep black, the color of blood.
Walking into the mansion, inside and outside every room, at the entrance of the important passage, you can see the remnants of the fierce battle, and in some places even the bones are piled up high, obviously to fight for this small entrance, the two sides fought to the death one after another, stepping on the corpses of their comrades and fighting endlessly.
In the courtyard, everyone began to see several huge demon beast corpses, some of which were even taller than the entire palace house, but at this moment, the once fierce demon beasts were just lying quietly in this hell-like place on earth, waiting to rot.
The stench of corpses in the air has reached a terrifying level, but the righteous path disciples and their party are a little better than just now, because the tragic situation in front of them has made them indifferent to these stenches, but no one's expressions are good-looking, and in anyone's opinion, the faces of these people seem to be almost the same as those of dead people.
They continued to walk towards the depths of the mansion, more corpses and bones appeared in front of them, and now no one knew how many demon sect disciples and beast monsters had died in this valley, they almost subconsciously walked inside, walked, walked...
Everyone's face was so dull and wooden, everyone held their magic weapon tightly, and refused to relax at all, after crossing countless seas of corpses, bones and blood, they came to a mourning hall.
The reason why it can be seen that it is a mourning hall is because they saw a coffin in this room, and the inside and outside of this room seemed to be the place where the struggle was most intense, and it would not be too much to describe it as a mountain of bones.
It was here that everyone found many familiar corpses in the Demon Sect: Hundred Poisons, Vampire Old Demons, Duanmu Old Ancestor...
These demon cult murderers who used to be loud and fierce and call for wind and rain are all hiding in this place at this moment, and many of them still have a look of fear on their faces.
Anyone can imagine, but no one wants to imagine what it was like before they died!
As the investigation deepened, Jun Wenxin successively discovered more famous figures of the Demon Sect here, including the three major disciples of the Poison God and many important figures in the Hehuan Sect.
On the Ghost King Sect's side, although the disciples wearing the costumes of the Ghost King Sect died a lot, the bones of famous people were rarely found.
Everyone slowly gathered in front of the mourning hall, and seeing that the faces of the people around them were ugly, Jun asked and said astringently: "Many people have died here, and the important figures of the Demon Sect are here, and it seems that all of them are dead." ”
Yan Hong's face next to him was pale and terrifying, and he said in a low voice: "It's the same over there, the Hehuan faction has also died a lot, even Mrs. Sanmiao is there..."
Lin Jingyu's face was pale, his teeth were clenched, and his expression on his face was complicated and changed, looking unbearable, disgusting, and somehow, he seemed to be a little scared.
After the last one walked back to the crowd, he suddenly said, "Have you seen anyone from the Ghost King Sect?"
Everyone shook their heads together, and then they were all stunned.
Jun Wenxin glanced at him and said to Lin Jingyu: "The ordinary disciples of the Ghost King Sect have died a lot, but they don't seem to have seen it... The corpses of famous people. ”
Lin Jingyu's face softened, but Qi Hao next to him suddenly frowned and said: "Young Master Sect, these beast demons are all cannibals, we came in along the way, how many white bones we saw, who knows if those Ghost King Sect demons will be..."
"Wow!"
A shout interrupted Qi Hao's words, but Yan Hong suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, and ran to the corner of the wall to vomit, Qi Hao was stunned for a moment, suddenly sighed, and stopped talking.
Fa Xiang had a look of unbearability, and read the Buddha's name in a low voice with Fa Shan, everyone knew that although Qi Hao's words were ugly, this possibility was really great.
Jun Wenxin, Lu Xueqi, Qi Hao and other people who had a relationship with Ghost Li all had complicated faces, and slowly lowered their heads, only Lin Jingyu's face was gloomy, and his face was pale without a trace of blood, and even his body shook a few times involuntarily.
But the man didn't bow his head, he slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky, and even the clouds above the valley looked blood-red in the boundless blue sky.
His lips moved, as if he wanted to shout something, but after all, no sound came out!
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