Chapter 392: Reckless
In the ground ahead, a blood-colored river appeared there, crossing the leylines and blocking the way.
In such a special place as the ancient burial ground, the appearance of such a strange river is really creepy, because the river seems to be gathered together with blood, and there seems to be real blood rushing into the sky, which gathers the breath of decay and ruin.
"River of Blood?" Zuo Chen stopped, and then stared earnestly at the land in front of him.
The blood gathers into a river, if the river is really the blood of the Yuan Warrior or the Desolate Beast, then it is really terrible, under what circumstances, the blood gathers together, after the erosion of the years and does not dry up, but converges into a river?
The river is not wide, but it is definitely not narrow, and it is actually very troublesome to cross it, because whether it is Zuo Chen, Huo Wufang, or Zhao Ge, they have not stepped into the Xuanchang realm, they have not chosen the Yuan Force Wing, and they cannot stand in the air.
With Zuo Chen's physical strength, he could cross the void in one leap, but he didn't have that absolute confidence, because Zuo Chen wasn't sure what existed in the river.
Just when Sanrao's eyes touched the area in front of him, when he was seriously speculating, there was a heart-rending roar in the middle of the river in front of him, and there seemed to be endless fear in this sound, and then a churning blood-colored wave suddenly appeared in the river.
Between the splashes of the waves, the figure of a primordial warrior suddenly appeared, as if struggling in the river, trying to break free.
It was a very miserable look, as if the river had imprisoned his body, and no matter how hard he tried, it was impossible to get out.
It was a young face, and he was basically a Yuan martial artist who belonged to the younger generation, and his strength might not be as good as Zuo Chen, but he was already very close to Huo Wuming and Zhao Ge.
"Save me......" The Yuan warrior was struggling, saw Zuo Chen's figure and hurriedly let out a terrible cry for help.
However, just as he spit out these two words, a strong force emerged from the river, directly pulling this person into the river, and he could not resist at all.
The change in an instant, beyond Zuo Chen's expectations, did not react at all, and there was already such a scene, and the living person was directly pulled into the blood-colored river Zheng
"It's weird, this river is not simple, let me see, if I can't cross it, I can only find another place. Zuo Chen groaned.
What pulled the Yuan Warrior into the river before seemed to be a black arm, extremely dry, I don't know how many years had passed, that scene was deeply imprinted in Zuo Chen's mind, making him unable to calm down.
Huo Wuxian nodded, and then followed behind Zuo Chen, and the Purple Emperor was also extremely quiet at the moment, staying on Zuo Chen's shoulder, motionless, his eyes wandering, quietly staring at the river in front of him.
Zuo Chen rushed forward, and gradually, as he got closer and closer to the river of blood in front of him, Zuo Chen felt an extremely uncomfortable, almost vomiting blood qi spreading from the front, making him hurriedly hold his breath.
This kind of blood qi, in fact, Zuo Chen is not unfamiliar, whether it is the blood of humans or desolate beasts, after condensing to a certain extent, similar blood qi will appear, and the appearance of this kind of breath completely proves the river in front of him...... If nothing else, it's the real blood.
"If this is the gathering of blood, then how many living beings should be buried in it? The ancient burial ground is not simple, the most famous ones buried back then were Gu Wuxuan and the god of the underworld, but in addition to these two people, there are more than 10 million other people who died here. Zuo Chen said in a deep voice.
Between thoughts, Zuo Chen's mental power broke out of the air, directly towards the blood-colored river in front of him, but an inexplicable power appeared, directly blocking Zuo Chen's mental power detection, even with Zuo Chen's powerful mental power comparable to the master of the Battle Spirit Realm, it was all dissolved by that force, and even Zuo Chen felt that a terrifying aura seemed to be about to reverse along the river, impacting his will.
His face changed slightly, and Zuo Chen immediately cut off his mental power, which was a reluctant sigh of relief.
"Let's go, find another way. Zuo Chen spoke to the two people behind him.
Even he couldn't detect everything about the river, and he couldn't determine the danger of the blood-colored river, so the road was absolutely impassable. Everything that is unknown is the most terrifying, in this kind of weird place, Zuo Chen does not dare to have any carelessness.
"Hmm!" Huo Wuming nodded with Zhao Ge.
In this case, they will absolutely obey Zuo Chen's wishes.
The three of them turned, ready to leave, when suddenly, a figure appeared in the middle of the river.
It was a large black boat about three feet long, and a figure shrouded in black robes stood in it, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and the river was rippling.
"Hedu is destined for people. The black figure suddenly spat out a slightly hoarse, muffled voice.
The three Zuo Chen, who were about to leave, also stopped there, Zuo Chen stared at the big ship and the figure in front of him, and a cautious look appeared on his face.
In such a place, there is such a big ship, and there is still life on the ship, no matter how you look at it, it is a little abnormal, even weird, but after hearing that voice, Zuo Chen still has a glimmer of hope, otherwise he will not stop.
The scene in front of him was very abnormal, the hull of the ship was about three zhang long, how could it be moved by a thin bamboo pole? But the hull of the ship was clearly moving forward because of the bamboo pole in the hand of the black-robed man in front of him
Zuo Chen's eyes were shocked, he didn't dare to really get on the boat, speculating on the situation in front of him.
Wow......!
On the right side of the hull, a blood-colored wave splashed, and then a withered arm appeared, which actually grabbed at the hull fiercely.
The arm was firmly imprisoned on the edge of the hull, and for a moment a very powerful force and aura burst out, as if it wanted to pull the entire boat into the river.
The same black arm had pulled the Yuan martial artist into the river before, so it attracted Zuo Chensanrao's attention at the first time.
"Look for death. The black-robed man in the black robe spoke coldly, and the extremely ordinary-looking bamboo pole in his hand was directly whipped out at the black arm.
Inside the bamboo pole, there was a strong surge, and in an instant, the arm was directly pulled open by a crack, and then Zuo Chen saw that the arm seemed to have lost the support of its strength, and it was directly retracted into the river.
The life of this scene was only in an instant, and people couldn't react, but at this moment, Zuo Chen suddenly laughed: "Upload!"
He took the lead and came to the shore in front of him, stepped on the boat in front of him, Huo Wuming behind him glanced at Zhao Ge, and saw that Zuo Chen had already uploaded, and without any hesitation, he stepped into the center of the hull.
After Zuo Chen entered the ancient burial ground, he was cautious all the way to the end, since even Zuo Chen did not hesitate to get on the boat at this moment, at least there was not much danger on the hull in front of him.
As the three of them stepped onto the hull of the boat, the black-robed man stretched out the bamboo pole in his hand, and then fluctuated in the river, maneuvering the hull to row forward and go along the other side.
"Wait, let's get on board. Just as the hull of the ship had crossed less than three meters, two figures in the distance ran towards the ground, shouting loudly.
However, the black-robed man only glanced at the land, and did not react, did not stop at all, and continued to continue the colonel with the hull of the ship
The two of them ran to the shore, panting and pouting, and a look of anger appeared on their faces.
"Why don't you let us on board?" both said at the same time.
Judging from the aura exuded by the two of them, it is not simple, at least they have entered the triple stage of the Martial Arts Realm, and they have passed the first of the three major hurdles of 369, and the background is very strong, and they can be regarded as the talents of the younger generation.
"The boat ferry is destined for people. The black-robed man spat out the same sentence without hesitation.
Exactly the same word, but with a completely different meaning, before the hull took the initiative to drive over, including Zuo Chen's three people, which means that Zuo Chen's three people are the so-called destined people, and the two in front of them are undoubtedly not on the ship.
"Hmph, there is a fate? I still don't believe it, we are fate. One of the young people was sneering, and the other was speechless, but his face was not good.
The forward direction of the hull is not fast, less than ten meters away from the shore, the two people on the shore suddenly moved, Gu Yuanli shook, and at the same time, he jumped forward, and he came across the sky towards the hull, as if he wanted to forcibly cross the boat.
A cold snort appeared, and the black-robed man didn't have any extra movements, he shot directly, and the bamboo pole broke out of the air, directly slamming at the two people in the air in front of him.
It seems to be an ordinary bamboo pole, but at this moment, it burst out with a terrifying power that makes people tremble, and this power bombarded Liang Rao's body at the first time, directly causing the two figures in mid-air to have nowhere to borrow their strength, and they fell down in the air.
The two of them changed color, probably because they never thought of this situation, but they regretted it, but there was no other way, and there was even no room for reversal.
Then, Zuo Chen witnessed with his own eyes that the two Yuan martial artists of the two major martial arts realms fell directly to the Zheng of the river
This point is less than ten meters from the shore, and it should be possible to go directly against the current and return to the shore. However, a terrible scene appeared, there seemed to be a terrible pulling force under the river, which made the two figures continue to sink.
The two of them were screaming and struggling, and the faint pride on their faces was completely gone, replaced by a kind of horror.
However, the struggle was futile, and the two soon sank into the river, disappearing without any breath.
Zuo Chen and the three of them were frightened and couldn't calm down, this scene was too scary, the two people who were alive were directly submerged by the river, and I am afraid that they would never be able to live again. This made Zuo Chen feel a little more jealous of the black-robed man in front of him.
What if the latter was unhappy and swept the three of them into the river with a bamboo pole? Zuo Chen suddenly felt that his previous choice seemed to be a mistake, a little too reckless.
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