"It's so stressful, I'm going to go in and have a look!"

Zhao Hu's face was flushed, and his blood was boiling and roaring. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info formed a blood vapor outside the body, resisting the terrifying pressure. His bones were striking, and his steps were slow, but they were firm. Keep your distance from the crowd.

Approaching, approaching the bronze gate again, Zhao Hu felt it again. The first time I stepped in, I was instantly swept away, but now that I got closer again, I felt that the pressure seemed to be a little more terrifying.

Rattle!

At this moment, he raised his right foot, and his bones rattled, as if he was tied to a huge ancient mountain, and it was difficult to cross into it. Ahead, the majesty was as vast as the sea, turbulent and mighty, Zhao Hu roared unwillingly in his heart, took a heavy step, and stepped into the bronze gate.

In an instant, Zhao Hu squirted a mouthful of blood, trembling and bending down, the whole person's eyeball was about to bulge, and the bloodshot spread, as if the eyeball was about to explode.

Yes!

Suddenly, Zhao Hu roared and stood up, straightened his body, and exuded a solemn unyielding. Although the pores of his body overflowed with bright red blood, and his bones trembled and shattered, he still refused to give in.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Zhao Hu roared angrily, stepped out again, and finally entered the bronze gate with both feet, and the whole person was suddenly engulfed and disappeared by a hazy smoke.

At this moment, the woman behind her was a little dumbfounded, and watched in a daze as Zhao Hu's figure was engulfed by a tumbling fog and disappeared in front of her eyes, as if she had never appeared.

The endless emptiness, the indescribable dead silence, this was Zhao Hu's first feeling after entering the bronze hall.

Here, the four directions are groggy and indistinct, only faintly visible. He turned to look at it, his face shocked, because he couldn't find the door, there was no exit, as if he had entered an empty and vast world.

"Where is this?"

Zhao Hu was vigilant in his heart, and found that this place seemed to be a Gobi, empty and silent, and lifeless. In the haze, you can see the slightest mist rising and filling, and time seems to be stagnant here, like a dry world.

The bronze hall is very empty, there is a faint black gas permeating, hazy, you can't see the edge at a glance, as if endless, you can't see the edge.

The gray gas, revealing a wisp of heavy pressure, is suffocating. Here, it feels like you've come to the beginning of chaos, the four directions are lifeless, not even a single sound, and it's so empty that it's panicking.

Zhao Hu's heart was awe-inspiring, and the hair on his body stood on end, feeling very uneasy. As soon as I entered, I came to such a place inexplicably, and the unknown was the most frightening.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Zhao Hu lowered his head and found a corpse lying on the ground, covered with dust, revealing the color of Senbai, which shattered into bone powder and dissipated as soon as it was touched.

It was a human skeleton, but it could no longer remain intact over time, and it turned into powder when touched. He felt a little awe-inspiring in his heart, feeling a great uneasiness, everything was too quiet here.

As far as the eye can see, a piece of gray-white * powder is laid, three inches deep, and it splashes when you step on it. From time to time, some broken bones can be seen. Mori is snow-white, crisp and broken, and finally turned into powder.

These are bone meals. Over the years, countless bones have turned into terrifying scenes. The bones are covered here, and some metal copper pieces are sprinkled everywhere, shining, and the edge is faint, but unfortunately it has lost its aura.

"What's going on here?"

Zhao Hu walked by, but he didn't see the end. I only saw countless broken bones, fragments, and broken bones. The sword screamed, as if telling the tragedy of the year.

As he walked along, his face became more and more solemn, and he felt that the air around him was a little oppressive. It's suffocating. Zhao Hu guessed that there was a tragic battle here that year. Bones are everywhere, and bones are piled up, as if entering an ancient battlefield.

Knock knock

In the distance, a roar vibrates, like the roar of war drums, making people's blood boil. Zhao Hu stood for a long time, listened carefully, and finally found something surprised. It's an echo that reverberates in the bronze hall.

It seems like in those long years. The drums of war roared and the sound of killing continued, but it had not yet dissipated here. Faintly, Zhao Hu could even hear bursts of roars, shouts of killing, screams, and sonorous sounds, intertwined, as if they were demonic sounds from hell.

A desolate aura permeated the air, and the white bones and broken weapons still exuded wisps of breath, as if it was an unyielding will to be turned into immortality.

"That's?"

Suddenly, a vague shadow appeared in front of him, looming in the mist. Zhao Hu's heart was awe-inspiring, and he approached quickly, only to suddenly realize that this was a skeleton, standing proudly.

This is a snow-white human bone, the bone body is as clear as jade, the luster is warm, and it reveals a wisp of Zheng Zheng. What is shocking is that this human skeleton is still standing tall and tall under the erosion of time.

This is a man, holding a broken war in his hand, the edge is not there, but the killing is faint. Zhao Hu came to him, looked carefully, and found that this person's jaw was angry, as if he was looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Words?"

Zhao Hu's face was shocked, and he found some blurred handwriting in front of the human bones, squatted down to check it, and carefully identified it. "The sun, the city of our clan, kill!". A few ancient and vigorous big characters, the last word 'kill' is loud, wanting to kill through the air, revealing an iron and unyielding force.

"The sun?"

Zhao Hu's face was suspicious, and he was puzzled in his heart, but he couldn't get an answer. These fonts have been blurred, and most of them have been lost by the erosion of time, and they are not fully legible.

Click!

He stood up, but he was shocked to find that the human bones standing proudly in front of him clicked and shattered into a pile of powder, and even the jet-black battle pole in his hand turned into iron powder and dissipated.

Zhao Hu regretted it, sincerely admired the human bones in front of him, he had died for countless years, and he was still standing, and the bones had only turned into a pile of powder until now, and he couldn't imagine how powerful he was during his lifetime.

Being able to leave a body and bones, under the erosion of unknown years, is still intact, it can be said that he was very strong in his lifetime, and he must be a peerless powerhouse of the human race.

"Here, there has been a great war, and it seems that a race has invaded the primeval race." Zhao Hu guessed in his heart, and faintly felt that the answer was in the fog.

He continued to move forward, walking through the Gobi Desert paved with bones, and under his footsteps, the bone powder flew in bursts, how many living beings were turned into dust from their bones?

He was concerned about it, thinking about what happened in the pre-ancient era, why the powerful ancient city was in ruins, and what kind of creatures were those golden bones?

The empty bronze ancient hall is barren, and there is no edge in sight, only a layer of unchanging nothingness. There is no life, no life, just dry bones and dust.

Bite!

With a clanging sound, Zhao Hu picked up a quick copper piece to observe, and found that it was a fragment of a war knife, but unfortunately it turned into a pile of powder all at once.

Zhao Hu stood up and stood for a long time before continuing to move forward. He wanted to see what secrets this ancient bronze hall had, and who had cast this magnificent ancient hall.

Judging from the situation here, it is not like a palace, but more like a **space, a world. It's a pity that this world has no life, only bones and powder all over the ground, and a few fragments can show the tragedy of the year.

Click!

Ahead, a pitch-black object shattered, and smoke and dust flew up. Zhao Hu observed for a long time, and was stunned to see that this was a tree root, and there could be ten people hugging it, and there were trees here?

In other words, in the past, it was a world full of life with trees and lush flowers. However, it was now a dead field, full of bones and lifeless.

In a palace, there are such huge trees, Zhao Hu can't imagine, what kind of palace is this? He thought of a question, could it be that the interior of this bronze ancient hall was an independent different space?

"This, it's incredible!"

Zhao Hu thought of this possibility, his heart trembled, and he felt incredible. Who can have such a skill, casting a bronze ancient hall like a storage treasure, forming an independent different world?

Is this the opening of the heavens and the earth?

He didn't stop and continued to move forward, wanting to see the secrets of this bronze ancient hall. Moreover, Zhao Hu is even more looking forward to having something that is not broken here, which is the purpose of entering here.

Zheng! Zheng!

Suddenly, there was a slight noise in the distance, as if there was a clashing of weapons, and there was a sonorous sound. The voice was very weak, and it was really impossible to find it if you didn't distinguish it carefully, but Zhao Hu heard it, and it was very clear.

Zhao Hu's face was suspicious, staring in one direction, and he vaguely saw a shadow existing. In the fog, I couldn't tell what it was, so I could only walk up cautiously and find that it was a door through the fog.

Ahead, a door appeared, and I didn't know how I got here. Zhao Hu's face was a little stunned, and he turned to look back, but suddenly found that there was still a barren Gobi behind him, which was completely a wall, a bronze wall.

"Could it be that everything is an illusion?"

Zhao Hu was terrified in his heart, and he was a little hairy, which was a terrifying scene. Just now, is that ** world, and the bones all over the ground all hallucinations?

Zhao Hu turned around and stared at a door in front of him, another bronze gate. The door is rusty and rusty, and the breath of time is permeated, ancient and mysterious, and it looks a little gloomy.

That wisp of controversy came from here, through the bronze door, faintly vibrating, sonorous and endless. Zhao Hu's face was cautious, and he did not act rashly, but looked carefully and found that the bronze door never seemed to have been opened.

rumble

After a long time, Zhao Hu gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, pushed hard, and the bronze door rumbled and opened. As soon as the door opened, an astonishing sharp edge suddenly came out, piercing into the body, making people feel chills all over the body.

Zhao Hu's face was slightly shocked, and his heart was a little terrified, and he finally heard a trace of controversy coming through, right in the bronze gate. As the heavy bronze gate rumbles open, eventually revealing a passageway.