Chapter 558: A Neglected Place!
Erha has already killed a way, and a large number of souls in the canyon path in front of him have been knocked around, and the souls that have been knocked down are like being hit by a speeding truck, and they can't stand up at all for a while. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
A few of us quickly ran towards the road that Erha had crashed into and ran quickly, and the two sides of the canyon on the ground were all over the ground with stunned and uneven souls.
These souls are slow, and their bodies feel light and fluttering like grass mustard, and they all fly out after being hit by Erha, and no amount of souls seems to be able to stop Erha's running speed.
We followed the path opened by Erha closely, and kept rushing forward, and there were not too many dangers along the way, because these so-called souls were really too weak.
These people were ordinary people before they were born, and after they went to hell, their souls were incomplete, and their souls were scattered, and they couldn't be like a normal human being, and the fighting and tearing we saw at the beginning really shocked us, but now it's a little ridiculous to think about it, these souls are equal to each other, and they are all very seriously injured souls, and when they are torn, it is easy to scatter their souls, so it will cause us such a tragic phenomenon.
Running along the way, it's not that there are no souls to attack us, but we run, it's impossible for these souls to catch us, for example, several times, Jing Wei, the weakest Jing Wei, was caught by the soul in several places, but as Jing Wei's running strength increased, the hands of these souls were like plastic paper, and they were easily thrown away.
In this way, I am relieved, it seems that in this road to hell, whether it is a human or a monster, the strength is much weaker than the normal time.
But if it weren't for the ghost judgment that pulled us back to reality, I'm afraid that we might be the ones who went to hell, and when we got here, we who had no conscious souls at that time, maybe we would really be torn to pieces by these weak souls. Even if the strength is weak, there are many ants that can still eat elephants.
The road in the narrow canyon was already very small, and Erhan's huge body crashed over, and almost all the souls blocked in the winding path were knocked out, and the remaining scattered ones could not cause substantial damage to us at all.
The rugged path of the canyon is very long, rushing all the way forward, and the dense soul is crooked, but the end of the canyon is never visible.
Those souls that were knocked down, after we rushed over, got up from the ground and continued to chase us, at this time the back of the canyon was really crowded with people, people crowded, people riding, like stacked arhats, so dense that people's scalps were numb.
These are actually like papier-mâché tigers, in front of Erha, vulnerable to a blow, and scattered as soon as they hit.
With Erha's bloody road, we are lucky to go all the way and have walked most of the way.
When I saw the end of the canyon, I breathed a sigh of relief, and looked behind me with palpitations, these souls were tortured in hell, no soul was complete, so piled up here, fighting each other, only getting a complete body to escape from this canyon of death, how cruel it was, even more cruel than reality.
But if you think about it, if there is no perverted monster Erha to open the way in front of us, maybe we won't even be able to rush out of the distance of 500 meters.
When we reached the end of the canyon, the number of souls became scarce, and the ghost fog began to drift in slowly, and after walking out of the canyon, we saw a very old pavilion in the ghost fog, the pavilion was also very ordinary, very common in ancient times, but in the center of the pavilion there was a well with bursts of green smoke.
It's already strange that a gazebo appears at the intersection of the canyon, but I didn't expect there to be a well in the gazebo!!
After arriving at the pavilion, everyone was tired and lying on the ground like dogs, panting constantly, and they were too tired to run all the way, like a death.
"I'm really thirsty, there happens to be a well here, I'll get some water and drink it!!" Big Head said.
So saying, he went to the well in the pavilion, and prepared to draw water from the bucket at the mouth of the well.
"You don't want to die, can you drink the well water in hell?" Grandpa scolded.
The big head was stunned for a moment, and then thought that it was indeed true, and almost forgot that he was in hell, although it was an illusion, but the things here were really not something that could be drunk casually.
The big head unwillingly threw the barrel down the bottom of the well, sat on the ground, and said with a bitter face: "It's not a way for us to do this, if this hell has eighteen layers, do we have to go all the way through, when is this a head!" ”
What the big head said is indeed right, the Hell Road is actually lower than the eighteenth floor, and we have already experienced the Vicious Dog Ridge and the Wild Ghost Road, which are only two levels, and who knows how many there are after that, and it is said that the eighteenth layer of hell, the lowest level is an extremely dangerous existence, even the gods can't survive in the place, you can imagine how terrifying it is, we are just ordinary bodies, how can we live there.
Even though it is a fantasy, I also feel that this road is getting harder and more difficult to walk, and the more we walk, the more dangerous it becomes, and no one can say what we will suffer next, and what we will encounter.
"Old man, do you have a way to break this illusion, if we keep going like this, I guess we will really become those souls." Captain Xie said.
Grandpa also fell into deep thought, his expression was very serious, and he didn't know what he was thinking with one hand dragging his chin.
"Actually, we chose the Huanyang Road directly at the beginning, maybe we have come out of the illusion now." The leopard said with great regret.
"You're talking nonsense, if you want to go back so much, you can go back alone." Ye Bald scolded.
As soon as the leopard heard this, the whole person was not good, walking back, how could it be, he couldn't go back to this wild ghost canyon, let alone the evil dog ridge at the beginning.
He stopped speaking directly, his face was pale, obviously frightened.
"Old man, I also think that going on aimlessly like this, it's really not good, there must be a way to crack the illusion here, and you don't need to clear the customs to get out, I don't believe that there are people in this world who can create such a perfect illusion." Captain Xie said.
"Definitely, there must be something that we were negligent in, maybe we can go out directly, just like Su Ye's ghost judgment necklace opened up the passage connecting Elysium and the Netherworld before, there is definitely a loophole that we haven't found." The big head also said.
Everyone looked at Grandpa expectantly, but Grandpa seemed to be stumped, and there was no way at all, but if Grandpa's Qiankun bag was still there, it was estimated that the compass could find out the flaws here, but Grandpa's Qiankun bag and our weapons were disarmed by the people of Kodir, and I don't know where to find our equipment.