Under the suspension bridge, two thick iron chains run parallel to the canyon and are the most critical parts of the suspension bridge. The two chains are covered with sturdy planks, perforated at both ends, and the planks are fastened with special ropes and chains. About one meter above, there are two special thick ropes on the left and right, which are used as handrails. The thick rope is tied with a lot of thin rope, woven into a net to connect the wooden planks underneath to provide protection.

It can be said that the suspension bridge is very good, but the iron chain on the opposite side is broken, and the weight of the suspension bridge is applied to the thick rope. The weight of several large living people made the thick rope directly taut, and beyond the limit that the thick rope could support, a thick rope broke.

The two iron chains were broken, and a thick rope on the top was broken again, and the suspension bridge turned over directly to the side.

Yuko Ogura grabbed the last thick rope and swung it down like the most nimble monkey, the man turned over and jumped, his toes fell on the rope, his arms spread, he stepped on the rickety thick rope, and rushed to the opposite side of the canyon at a trot, and joined Yang Minghui.

The second child was rescued by Yang Ming, and his escape from death is still uncertain, Yang Ming and Zheng Hong were busy checking the part of the iron chain tied to the big stone, and found that there were traces of being frustrated, but it was not completely frustrated, "This person is really insidious." ”

Yang Ming hit the stone with a fist, his hand was fine, and the stone cracked. The person who used his hands and feet on the suspension bridge calculated that he would only break when he walked to the middle of the suspension bridge, and if he didn't know how to escape, maybe he would really be on the road this time.

"It seems that my speculation is correct, there are secret secrets in Little Rock." Zheng Hong said she was more sure of that now.

"Now that you're here, let's walk around and see if we can get that person out right away." Yang Ming said, if you catch that guy, you can't spare him.

The second child echoed: "Yes, just come out of that guy, I'm going to explode his chrysanthemum!" ”

After the second child finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and added: "Find a thick wooden stick, the best one with barbs!" ”

After the suspension bridge, walk more than 100 meters, it is the small rock city, Yang Ming and a few people quickly arrived in the city, at first glance, it is a village, there are few small buildings in the city, most of them are brick houses, and the road in the center of the city is still a gravel road.

Yang Ming and a few people entered the city, looked around casually, and found that the eyes of the people here were very strange, staring at their own and his party, half hostile, half vigilant.

There was no car on the road, there were children playing, seeing Yang Ming a few approaching, immediately an adult rushed over to pick up the child and ran away, Yang Ming wanted to ask the people on the side of the road to ask, but the frightened people immediately closed the door and hid in the house.

All the people deliberately avoided Yang Ming and his party, but when they walked away, they came out of their hiding places again, staring at them from a distance, watching.

The atmosphere was very weird, Yang Ming and Zheng Hong made eye contact, it seemed that there was something that the two of them had made a mistake, maybe it was not a certain person who didn't want them to come in this small city, but everyone in this small city.

Now, Yang clearly believes that there is definitely something strange in this small city, and there must be something hidden in private.

Walking through the central road, there was nothing to find, Zheng Hong pointed to the tallest building here, a four-story small building, "Let's go, let's go there and have a look." ”

Yang Ming and a few people were about to go to Xiaolou, and a few people came out of the oblique thorns, blocking Yang Ming and his party, the first person was a young man in his early thirties, with a thin body, deep eye sockets, a sallow face, and a pair of eyes glowing with gray mist, which looked like a dead person at first glance.

The young man said, "A few strangers, you are not welcome here. Whatever you're here for, if you don't want to cause trouble, please leave immediately, or don't blame us for being rude! ”

"Yo he, if you want to drive us away, the master won't go!" Yang Ming said with a sneer, the Heavenly Eye Technique was turned on, looking at the young man, this guy was full of black gas, obviously, he was a member of the Witch Sect.

The young man said loudly, "Since you are not interested, then don't blame me for being rude. Move. ”

Before the young man's handwriting could be spoken, Yang Ming took out the demon knife black dragon, strode forward, and slashed at the young man's neck with a knife, cutting his neck like lightning.

The words stopped, but the young man was not dead, holding his head with one hand, the person jumped back a few steps quickly and pulled a little distance from Yang Ming, the black qi on his neck surged, and the wound recovered.

It's not once that Yang Ming has cut off the neck of the goshawk, I have seen his neck recover with my own eyes, and now I have seen another one, it is not unusual, you guys can return it if their necks are broken, and the master doesn't believe that you will not die, "Youzi, do it!" ”

Yang Ming rushed towards the young man like lightning, and the demon knife slashed at his neck again. The young man was on guard this time, his body was short to dodge the blade, and a thin hand like a chicken claw grabbed Yang Ming's crotch, and the long nails were about to pierce Yang Ming's pants.

A dodge dodging the young man's hand, Yang Ming held the knife and cut off the young man's arm, and the knife stabbed into his heart again.

The young man's severed hand fell to the ground, his heart was pierced, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth, Yang Ming hurriedly dodged, and the black blood fell to the ground, and as soon as it touched the ground, a pungent thick yellow smoke appeared, which was as corrosive as a strong acid.

The young man didn't have time to pick up the broken arm, he stepped back quickly, and a stream of black gas came out of the wound on his chest, and soon the wound recovered, and he had words in his mouth, not knowing what he was doing.

Yuko Ogura had already taken out the Toyo knife, rushed to the guys around the young man, and began to kill, one by one, these people had no ability to recover after their bodies were cut off, but streams of black gas gushed out, gradually converging on the young man.

In all directions, dozens or hundreds of people rushed over, all of them seemed to be ordinary villagers, but whether they were young people, old people or children, all of them had no faces, red eyes, and fanaticism on their faces.

These people were not close to Yang Ming, they stopped more than ten meters away, and they were all doing one thing, committing suicide!

An old man picked up a stone and threw it on his head, bleeding the first time, and then smashing it again, and several times in a row, until finally his brain burst and died.

A teenager tore his throat like crazy, ripped off his throat, fell to the ground, convulsed, and died.

A young woman in her twenties plucked the hairpin from her head and stabbed herself in the heart...... And many more are desperately hitting the wall.

After a person committed suicide, streams of black gas floated out of his body, all of which drifted to the young man and converged on his body.

Zheng Hong said quickly: "They are all members of the witch sect, and they are using evil magic secret methods to enhance the strength of that black witch, they can't delay any longer, start immediately!" ”

"Understood!" Yang Ming came behind the young man with a retreat technique, and the demon knife stabbed at the back of his heart.

The young man's body was already shrouded in a thick layer of black gas, and the demon knife was extremely sharp, but stabbing at the young man, it was like a blunt knife, not to mention the young man's body, even the layer of black mist could not pierce it, as if it was stuck in a quagmire.

Yang Ming wanted to put away the knife and stab again, but he couldn't even pull the demon knife back, and was stuck by the thick black gas.

The young man turned around, his body was trembling uncontrollably, his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, a head stretched out of his mouth, saliva was dripping down, and he roared hysterically: "The witch king is protecting me, I am immortal, don't kill me, your death is coming, hahahaha......"

"Be proud, sir, see how long you can be proud!" Yang Ming sneered, and a trace of dark green fox fire appeared in the palm of his other hand, and he quickly held it.

There was a change around the young man, who was originally enveloped in a thick layer of black qi, but suddenly a dark green flame rose up, engulfing him and the black qi.

The fox fire was scorching the black gas, the black gas was resisting the fox fire, and the black gas was surging to extinguish the fox fire, but unfortunately it didn't last long, and the thick black gas gradually melted and became thinner and thinner.

Yang Ming felt that the knife had been loosened, and with a sharp stroke, he stabbed the young man's heart, and the fox fire entered his heart along the blade, igniting the young man.

Waiting for Yang Ming to retreat, the young man waved his arm, "Impossible, impossible, with the Witch King protecting me, I can't die!" No, no......"

Along with the young man's words, his innermost part kept touching the dark green flames, and soon the words stopped, and fox fire came out of the seven orifices, and the person fell to the ground with a bang, and was devoured by the fox fire, and there was not even a bit of scum left in the fire.

Zheng Hong's eyes stared at Yang Ming without blinking, "You learned the fire spell of our Maoshan faction?" No, it's not right, the Maoshan faction's fire spell is very different from your flame, and you shouldn't be using the Maoshan faction's secret fire spell. But in addition to the fire spell of the Maoshan faction, there is another fire spell in the world? Also, the flames you cast are very weird, and there is a strange feeling to them. ”

Master this is a fox fire, can it be weird, in the end, it is a Taoist priest, at a glance, you can know that there is a problem, Yang Ming said: "I'll talk about this later, that small building must be weird, let's hurry up and take a look." ”

"Yes, let's go."

Although the young man was killed, many witches came out to stop him desperately, but unfortunately he couldn't stop Yang Ming and the others.

Not long after, Yang Ming, Zheng Hong, Yuko Ogura and the second child came to the four-story building, and when they stood outside, they smelled a strong smell of blood.

Zheng Hong sniffed it, and frowned, "It's human blood!" ”

The main entrance of the small building was a tightly knit big iron door, Yang Ming rushed over, the demon knife in his hand waved, a few knives flashed, and the big iron gate was cut into pieces and fell down. The door was opened, the pungent smell of blood came to his nostrils, the smell was disgusting, Yang Ming looked inside the small building, and the anger that wanted to kill rose uncontrollably, "Damn, people here, don't even want to live!" (To be continued.) )

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