Chapter 38: The Dark Cave

Before I could begin to rejoice that Zhang Qian's situation had begun to stabilize, the mutation began to happen again, and the originally unusually strong cobwebs began to change quietly after the death of the Dream Weaver, and slowly withered from the edges. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

The attention here was on Zhang Qian, and he didn't notice the change in the cobweb.

Gradually, Zhang Qian's originally scarlet and bloodthirsty eyes became clear because of absorbing a large amount of life force, but Liu Yueyan seemed to be getting weaker and weaker because of excessive blood loss and white lips.

When Xu Min saw this, he felt that the rampage energy in Zhang Qian's body was almost suppressed, and when he was about to shout to stop and let Liu Yueyan use the winding magic to forcibly disconnect, the gradually shrinking cobwebs finally couldn't bear the weight of the three of them and fell.

The sudden weightlessness caught the three of them off guard, and they fell directly into the bottomless sensation under the net.....

"Puff pass...."fell into the water in turn, Liu Yueyan and Zhang Qian one because of the rage, the other because of excessive blood loss, in the process of falling directly unconscious, only Xu Min dragged the tired body to drag the two to the shore, but also fainted because of excessive consumption..

【Killing Canyon】

The roars, wails, and death-struggling sounds of wild beasts filled the blood-soaked canyon ........ the roar of the beast. The criss-crossing ravines and the huge trees that shade the sky and the sun grow on the cliffs of the canyon should have been a sunny morning, but walking in this killing canyon is indescribably eerie.

In the path at the bottom of the canyon, thousands of white bones were piled up on both sides of the road, just like the road of kings was piled up with thousands of dry bones, some of which had been completely dried up, while some were fresh, and there were still some flesh and blood on the bones that had not been completely dried up or eaten. The entire air of the canyon was filled with the smell of rotting corpses, fishy and disgusting.

Flocks of vultures hovered above the canyon, seemingly searching for their own food, and the smell of carrion was what they loved. There are thousands of beasts or monsters here, and this is a forbidden area for humans, a paradise for monsters. Every day, there is a life-and-death struggle here, for food, for territory, for survival, or for the biggest "secret" in the depths of the canyon.

In the very center of the canyon, there is a huge lake. This is the most murderous and contentious place in the canyon. Because this lake has a lot of life energy, it is the favorite place of all beasts, monsters. In this little oasis, all the grass is bright red, not because of the environment, but because of the killing. The massive killing has caused blood to accumulate in this place, and the accumulation of years has stained this oasis bright red.

And at this time there were no wild beasts around this lake of life, or should I say no living beasts. Around the lake lay the corpses of all sorts of beasts, almost none of them intact, and all of them had been dismembered in a particularly cruel way.

Corresponding to the surrounding sea of corpses is the blue lake of life in the center, and the huge breath of life is surrounded by a strong aura of death, such a scene cannot be described as weird.

The surface of the lake, calm to the point of not a ripple, dark blue, as deep as the pupils of the beast.

Suddenly, the surface of the lake began to ripple in circles, more and more, and the center of the ripples began to boil like boiling water. In the center of the boiling, a man slowly stood up under the water and walked slowly towards the shore.

Slender, tall figure, wet body looks crystal black in the sunlight. The muscles of the whole body are so beautiful, like a work of art that has been carved by the world's most famous event.

When the man walked to the shore, there was a miraculous black-robed man on the shore of no one.

"Your Highness, your first stage of trial has ended, and the Great Elder wants you to rush back to the Blood Wolf Temple as soon as possible. A hoarse voice sounded, and it seemed empty, not like me from the black-robed man, but the kind of voice that echoed in the valley.

The naked man was now dressed, and his wide black robe was trimmed with gold lines. Beneath the soft and delicate fabric is the man's strong muscles.

Looking up at the black-robed man, "How could the Great Elder let you come to me this time, Holy Maiden?" tilted his head with interest.

The Holy Son's face was resolute with a hint of handsomeness, his good-looking facial features matched with a hint of madness in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly open.

If Zhang Qian is here, he will be surprised to find that this man will be a little like that person, although his figure has changed and his temperament has changed, there are still some traces on his face.

"The Holy Maiden has received other tasks and has already gone out on a mission. That's why the Great Elder came to me this time. The hoarse voice sounded again.

"Oh, mission, is she going alone, who else is with me?"

"This is confidential, my rank does not have the right to know, the Holy Son should go back with me as soon as possible, if you have any questions, you can ask the Great Elder directly. ”

The Holy Son stared at the person in front of him for a while, "Okay, go back." ”

【South of Thunder Fortress, Dark Cave】

"Tick..... Tick..... "In the darkness, only the sound of water droplets could be heard, and there was not a trace of light around.

Zhang Qian had just woken up from a coma, and his head hurt like a tear. He sat up slowly, trying to see his surroundings, but found that the silence around him was terrifying, except for the sound of water droplets and the sound of breathing next to him.

At one time, Zhang Qian thought that he didn't open his eyes or thought he was blind. "Sister Yueyan...... Xu Min...... Are you there?" Zhang Qian called softly as he slowly groped around.

There was no response other than his own echoes and breathing.

As he groped for about five meters and touched a soft body, he thought to himself, "This should be Sister Yueyan", and he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

"Sister Yueyan.... Sister Yueyan.... Wake up..."Zhang Qian's hands held Liu Yueyan's body and kept shaking.

"Uh-huh....." There was a slight moan, and Liu Yueyan felt that someone was calling her name, and her body was shaking. When I woke up gradually, I found that it was dark all around, and I could only hear Zhang Qian's voice, constantly calling his name.

Originally, at this time, Liu Yueyan should be happy that Zhang Qian had returned to normal, but she felt a pair of "salty pig hands" shaking in the softest part of her chest. couldn't help but have a fever on his face, but he still said coldly, "Zhang Qian, where do you put your hand!!"