Chapter 415: Miserable

"What's going on?"

The entourage was startled, and looked towards the loud sound, only to see two towering divine irons slamming together, and when the sand and soil filled the sky, bursts of scarlet blood mist were raised, which looked particularly terrifying.

There was more than one person in the Jiuyuan Bridge who wanted to replicate Fang Yang's miracle, as early as when Fang Yang stepped on the second divine rope, someone had used various means to record Fang Yang's footprints, although it was not as stable as the patina lantern that was released, but in general, there would not be too many omissions.

But unexpectedly, there was another tragedy in the previous scene, another warrior was squeezed into a blood mist by the collision of two divine irons, and he didn't have time to do any struggle, like an ant that was crushed.

"Someone triggered the ban again?"

Zhang said with a smile.

He didn't know how this martial artist triggered the Divine Suo ban, if it was like them, he wanted to copy Fang Yang's route order and thus trigger the ban, then it would not be good news for him.

"It seems to be ......"

The attendant choked for a moment and sputtered.

The impact of the scene just now on his heart was too great, like a comet's fall, the divine iron exploded, and the dust that was stirred up in the sky even dispersed the layers of mist, and the martial artists in it didn't have time to react at all, and were directly crushed into blood mist.

"Do you see the course they are taking?"

Zhang Fang took a deep breath and tried to calm down his mood, but there was still a trace of luck in his heart.

If the route chosen by this group of people to replicate is not correct, or if there are other mistakes along the way, then the miracle of the Black Great Wall can be replicated.

But if these people used special means to perfectly replicate Fang Yang's route, and even the pace was almost the same, then the evolution of the Nine Abyss Bridge's divine rope would be far from being as simple as it seemed.

The entourage was a little unbearable, hesitated for a while, and finally spoke, "These people don't know what means they used, not only did they find the right one for each divine iron, but even the pace was about the same, but in the end, they still triggered the prohibition ......"

After speaking, the attendant comforted again: "Maybe they missed a certain step." ”

After thinking for a while, the attendant affirmed: "Yes, that's definitely the case, after all, they don't have a treasure that can search for breath, and it's normal for them to make mistakes in their steps......"

"Heh......"

Zhang Fang shook his head, smiled bitterly, and a trace of bitterness flashed on his face, in fact, he had long expected such a scene, after all, how could the Jiuyuan Bridge, known as the abyss of death, have such a loophole, so that the follow-up warriors have a chance to take advantage of it.

Fang Yang had already walked to the third divine rope, and he was only a few stars away from completely surpassing Han Jiajia Xingwu and the others, in this regard, although Han Jiajia and Xingwu gritted their teeth and insisted, it was still to no avail.

Once Fang Yang grasped the opportunity, Fang Yang couldn't let it go easily, before that, Fang Yang had been silent for a long time and had accumulated enough strength, he now wanted to win this competition completely and cleanly.

"Forty-three places away. ”

A huge astrolabe was emerging in Fang Yang's mind, a demonic purple star was shining brightly, this was the last divine iron in the third divine rope.

At this moment, there was an earth-shattering noise behind Fang Yang, and the splashed sand and stones even shot into his body.

Fang Yang was not surprised by this, and he was not taken aback, he had long known that there were many people who were secretly peeping and wanted to copy his footprints and thus reproduce the Black Great Wall.

But Fang Yang could only shake his head and smile bitterly, this Heavenly Desolate Tower is a cage that imprisons a giant murderer, and the way of change and interpretation is ever-changing, how can there be such a big omission, so that the follow-up people have a chance to take advantage of it?

As early as when Fang Yang stepped towards the third Divine Iron, those Divine Irons connected behind him had already scattered in all directions, and the order was chaotic and disorderly, and it was no longer the previous route.

The last demonic purple star directly transformed into a divine iron that Fang Yang had never set foot on, but this was only known to Fang Yang of the outline of the astrolabe.

However, Fang Yang also had no obligation to tell these people the truth, these were all people who secretly peeked at people with bad intentions, and they were all thinking about how to find out more secrets from him, even if they escaped this catastrophe, they would attack him in the future.

In this case, being able to use the power of the Nine Abyss Bridge to destroy this hidden enemy, why wouldn't Fang Yang do it.

It can be said that these people are completely to blame, they can have the means, remember Fang Yang's route and pace, and they will definitely be able to successfully cross the Jiuyuan Bridge.

But they were still not satisfied, and wanted to replicate the miracle of the Black Great Wall, and then find the clues of the secret of the Heavenly Desolate Tower, but they didn't expect that the countless divine irons of the Jiuyuan Bridge were changing all the time.

Or in essence, this Nine Abyss Bridge is completely a prison cage, how can someone find a way to crack it.

"Take the blame, God can't save you. ”

Fang Yang shook his head, his expression indifferent, without a trace of pity.

In fact, as early as when Fang Yang stepped on the next divine rope and more than a dozen divine irons scattered in all directions, they had already changed no longer before, which could be regarded as a warning from the heavens, but unfortunately, these people had already been consumed by their interests, and they were carried away by the temptation of the Heavenly Desolate Tower's secret treasure, and they didn't pay attention to the deep meaning of this at all.

Zhang Fang, who was on the second divine rope, had a gloomy face and looked extremely ugly.

He was really unwilling to give up, after all, it cost so much money, even the patina lantern was deployed, you know, this patina lantern is just a remnant of the treasure, it has long been ruined, every time it is used, it will lose the little remaining divine energy, after this use, it may be forever dusty.

However, the tragedy of this scene in front of him really happened in front of him, and he had to calm down and analyze it rationally.

"Alas!"

Zhang Fang slammed the ground, hammering on top of the shattered debris, his hands becoming bloody.

This unwilling sigh has already made the entourage around him hear Zhang Fang's choice.

After being dull for a long time, Zhang Fang couldn't help but sigh, "Let's go, exit the same way." ”

"Maybe it's not for these reasons, we still have some chances, my lord......"

This entourage is also a little unwilling, and there is still a trace of luck in his heart.

Zhang Fang smiled helplessly, he also understood the words of this entourage very well, after all, he was a martial artist with outstanding talent and strength, if he wanted to leap into a dragon, he had to seize every opportunity, and now the opportunity was in front of him, and it was at his fingertips, but the cruel tragedy in reality gave him a blow to the head, which directly made his heart like ashes.

This entourage knew that even if he successfully crossed the Nine Abyss Bridge and entered the Heavenly Desolate Tower, with his strength, it would be impossible to get more cultivation in it, and only under Zhang Fang's protection could he get a piece of the pie.

Unfortunately, all this became a fantasy.

The attendant was so anxious that his face turned red, and he wanted to say something more, but another dull loud bang interrupted the two of them, followed by a scream.

The entourage stared blankly at the tragedy not far away, stunned in place and at a loss.

"Let's go, don't be entangled by a little petty profit, the creation in the Heavenly Desolate Tower is the final goal. ”

Zhang Fang's tone this time was resolute and resolute, and there was no room for doubt.