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Lang hattian screamed in fright, he couldn't care about the direction, he spread the girl and ran, until Liang Ping was also brought to the point of exhaustion, surrounded by large and small piles of bones, the two of them walked in it, their hearts became more and more flustered, only by climbing one of the higher "mountains" with great effort, can they see the junction between the distance and the woods.

However, when they had roughly determined their orientation and were heading towards it, they turned over several piles of bones again, and found themselves lost again, as if there was a ghost with a deep grudge in it, and it was a ghost in the darkness that prevented them from escaping.

Now, there's only one way, and that's to bite the bullet.

So they don't care about the best route, they just blindly move forward, and before they know it, they go deeper and deeper. It was getting dark, and the two of them still couldn't see the emerald green horizon, until suddenly, a different temptation crashed into their nostrils.

That's the taste of food, Lang Hatian and Liang Ping followed it, going around and around, I don't know how far they went, when they looked up, they saw that the scenery in front of them had changed greatly, and there were stone pillars one by one, and many holes were punched out on them, and many pieces of wood were interspersed between these stone pillars through holes, forming a dense network, forming rows of shelves, on which there were preserved fruits, wild vegetables, and all kinds of dried meat, exuding a faint aroma, and in the eyes of Lang Hatian and the two of them today, it was a feast.

The two of them both rushed forward, not caring who dried these things here, and no matter why they appeared here, they just remembered to reach out and pull out the wood, grab the jerky and gnaw it.

When the pole broke away from the stone pillar, it suddenly changed, and from the exposed hole, curling pink smoke drifted out, and rushed towards the two of them. Just a face, full of saliva, they have not yet come and reacted, and they are unconscious.

Liang Ping's cultivation was much higher than that of Lang Hattian, but he only lasted a few seconds longer than him, and he also fell beside him. At the moment when his eyes were about to close, in the haze, Liang Ping vaguely saw that on the surrounding cliffs, many figures dressed in black slowly appeared, and the white li that could be seen everywhere around him was particularly abrupt.

In the woods, a gray-clad man flashed by, leaving only a few words of abuse that echoed between the trees before disappearing.

High in the air, a scavenging bird for some unknown reason, blinking its eyes, hovered there, and then, as if realizing that there was no good food waiting for it today, it flapped its wings and quickly swept across the sky, letting out a piercing scream like a broken gong, which was disgusting.

Under the light of the setting sun, it flew to the distant horizon, and a wider sky was reflected in its eyes, and in that direction, Lei Tianning had just passed through a sea of forests, and after Ye Huaisheng and his group, they had reached the same destination.

With his next step, the canopy of the tree could no longer block Lei Tianning's vision, and the tall mountain peak, which could faintly see the outline in an extremely distant place, appeared in front of him as promised.

Its scale is larger than imagined, the whole shape is like an awl, standing between heaven and earth, although the appearance is not very majestic, but the majestic momentum, has shocked people. Under the light of the setting sun, the mountain peaks became higher and higher, as if they had risen above the sky, reaching into the vast sea of stars above.

And, coinciding with the atmosphere of dusk, makes it even more eerie. Lei Tianning swept away, on the entire peak, there was not a single tree at this time, only the craggy strange rocks, but it was not that this was a barren mountain, but the trees that should have been lush and lush had withered, and all the animals had disappeared.

If you are right, there will be big variables here.

Lei Tianning thought so in his heart. It's just that he didn't find any trace of the others, but Lei Tianning didn't suspect it at all, the other party was hiding somewhere around here, secretly peeping at the movements, and as soon as there was a change, he would take action. Because on the way here, he found the small traces left by the other party, although he tried his best to hide it well, but he couldn't escape the eyes of Lei Tianning, who had now entered the realm of Taixuan.

He speculated that the strength of those people should be inferior to his own, but Lei Tianning searched with all his might, but he couldn't find where they were.

"It seems that there is a secret method, so it doesn't matter. ”

The non-stop running for days made Lei Tianning also tired and needed to rest. So, he found a hidden cave, sealed the entrance with his strength, laid out some simple formations, and then sat in it, slowly warming his soul.

It is said that after Lang and Tiantian fell into a coma, they subconsciously felt that it took a long time before they gradually became conscious and woke up. When they opened their eyes again, they were already in a cave, tied with ropes and bound to two wooden crosses.

The cave looked very simple, as if hastily hewn out, the ground was full of large and small rubble, there were traces of excavation on the walls, and there were many holes, with torches inserted, emitting a not very bright light, so that the two could barely see the surrounding situation.

When Lang Hattian's pupils gradually adjusted to this brightness, he shook his still slightly swollen head, and began to observe the grotto. Slowly looking ahead and searching his feet, he saw some tools in his eyes, which seemed to be placed under the stone wall opposite.

Crane's beak sickle, soldering iron, sledgehammer。。。。。。

Lang hated the sky and suddenly startled and shouted: "Ahhh That's, Grandpa Liang, look there。。。。。。 ”

He saw that there were still stains of blood on the tools that had turned dark red.

Liang Ping is also at a loss, he is trying to break free, but his strength can't be used, he is sealed, and he is now an ordinary old man. It seems that the pink smoke inhaled by the two of them is still having an effect.

This reminded Liang Ping of the blood-red fruit that had been produced on the back cliff of Nanhui City, and the two had the same effect in this regard. Maybe it's just a matter of waiting. Suddenly, he heard Lang Hatian's shout, raised his head, and naturally noticed those utensils at once.

How could Liang Ping not see that those were torture instruments, and they seemed to have been stained with a lot of blood, but he was not as flustered as Lang Hattian, and the moment he opened his eyes and saw that he was being bound, he understood that the other party was not good.

"Click。。。。。。 ”

It seems that the voice made by Lang Hatian was too harsh, startling the people outside. From the exit of the cave, there was a series of footsteps, and the two men turned their heads sharply, looking warily at the other side. At the corner of the cavern, a shadow was cast by a dim torch and reflected on the ground.

A few days passed in a flash, and when Lei Tianning in the cave opened his eyes, he found that it was dusk outside. He walked out of it and saw that the array outside had not been broken, that is, the other party was waiting quietly like himself these days.

He hid his breath and did not take off, but slowly, through the woods, towards the foot of the peak. Again, he saw the mountain, at this time, it seemed even more gloomy, the whole mountain, there were wisps of black gas in the air, there was an indescribable weirdness, it seemed to be devouring the surrounding essence.

In the air in front of the mountainside, there are three figures, two tall and one short, overlooking the mountain peaks below, all of them are waiting for each other, exuding a raging momentum. The sleeves of the robe are blown by the wind, like a flag in the sunset, and the sound of hunting.

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