The underground river water is cold and biting, but it is no different from the ordinary river water in the outside world.

The hero jumped down first, stepped on the water to feel it for a while, and nodded to Tian Wanxi and the three people on the shore.

Plop plop,

The witch bird swam to the hero's side for the first time and hugged his neck. Of course, the little girl knew the weight and didn't put all her weight on him, and her feet were still rowing.

Tian Wanxi is not as thick-skinned as Wu Qi'er, but she is also very close.

From the shore, they looked like conjoined people, making Shangguan Shuanghua, who was one meter away, feel uncomfortable.

"Ah, I wish it was a pool!"

The maturity, youth, and Lori around are all together, and they are all beauties at the level, and if they all change into swimsuits, even if they are conservative, the hero will feel that life is enough.

"What is a pool?" Wu Que asked.

"It's a pool for swimming."

"Why do you want to swim specifically, isn't it good to bathe directly?"

"If you want to take off your bath, Sister Shangguan will definitely not agree."

"Phew!" Shangguan Shuanghua smacked him with tears and laughter.

"Brother, what you think is beautiful, if it weren't for the fact that you had to go down to the river, Sister Shangguan wouldn't agree even if she was wearing clothes."

The witch finch grinned, and then bit the hero's ear and whispered, "But the finch is willing." As long as my brother likes it, I can take it off for you now. ”

"Don't, little ancestor, brother, I still want to live a few more years!"

The hero was so frightened that he sweated out. Let a Lori who is less than fifteen years old take off her clothes, and he estimates that even if she hides in the yin-yang mirror, she will be struck by lightning.

"Okay, don't be nervous! Get ready, I'll count one, two, three, and let's dive together.

Wan'er, Sister Shangguan, hold my hand, I can't see underwater to prevent separation. ”

Tian Wanxi naturally did not hesitate, Shangguan Shuanghua hesitated for a moment, and also stretched out her hand.

"Well, that's soft!"

Two words, in exchange for Tian Wanxi's pinching and Wu Qi'er's neck, the hero laughed, took a deep breath, and led them to dive underwater.

The bottom of the water is as thick as ink, and no matter how good her eyesight is, it is useless, and the three daughters of Tian Wanxi can only rely on their own inspiration and true qi to explore the surroundings. Fortunately, Wu Qi'er, who has the lowest cultivation, also has the strength of the third grade, and it is not difficult to hold his breath for a certain period of time.

The hero is the most relaxed, because in his eyes as a demigod, the entire underwater has been dissolved into a state of aura composition, and it is basically the same as the outside.

The ecology in the water is very sound, there are all kinds of fish swimming around, they are not afraid of people, and they will touch their bodies from time to time.

Although the inspiration did not warn, the darkness would amplify fear, so unconsciously, Tian Wanxi was already close to the hero, and Shangguan Shuanghua was also much closer.

After observing for a while, but finding nothing, the hero sent a message to the three girls, saying that they would continue to dive to the depths, and asked them if they needed to change their breath.

The three women all said no, so he poured his divine power into his legs and quickly sank down.

The surroundings seemed to be a world with nothing but colorful colors, and the hero was dazzled, and I don't know how long it took, the soles of his feet suddenly felt solid, and the dive stopped, and the colors disappeared in front of him, and in his place, it was the top of a mountain.

The hero's alertness was instantly raised to the highest, and he looked around vigilantly.

Because Tian Wanxi, Wu Qi'er and Shangguan Shuanghua are gone.

The place where he was standing was not very high, and it was only a small hill about a hundred meters away.

The mountains are lush and green, and there is a village in the valley below.

The sun is setting, the smoke is rising, and you can clearly see that there are women calling for playful children to come home, and the chickens and dogs smell each other, and they are peaceful.

However, just like in the cave, there is not the slightest aura fluctuation here.

What's the situation? Hallucination? Or is it another space created by the yin-yang mirror?

The hero frowned, and was hesitating to go down to have a look, when he heard the sound of a trumpet, followed by the sound of war drums, each more rapid than the other, and it was heart-palpitating.

Not long after, the left side of the valley roared with hooves.

He looked up, and his pupils shrank into pin-and-needle eyes.

I saw all kinds of strange beasts of all kinds and countless sizes rushing in from the mouth of the valley. Their eyes were red, their mouths were wide open, their fangs were pointing to the sky, and their saliva was flowing with excitement.

In what seemed like a blink of an eye, they rushed into the peaceful village.

Houses collapsed, flames rose, and screams and shouts resounded throughout the valley in an instant.

Old people are mutilated, children are eaten raw; Men are reduced to flesh, and women are scrambled, bitten, or humiliated.

Like locusts crossing the border, and like the carnival of hellish demons, red flesh is scattered all over the valley, and no chickens and dogs are left.

Even though he knew it wasn't true, the hero couldn't help but tremble, anger filling his chest, anger burning his sanity, making every drop of blood boil.

"It's true."

A deep voice suddenly sounded behind him. He turned sharply and saw a murderous general in full armor standing in front of him.

The general's armor was full of slashing marks and slashes, and there were dry and dark red blood stains all over the place, and at a glance you could tell what a terrible battle he had experienced.

His face was hidden under a hideous visor, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, and his pupils glowed red.

Identical to the man the hero saw when he first came into contact with the Bronze Gate.

"Every 100 years, tragedies at the bottom of the mountain will happen countless times, and dozens or millions of innocent people will be killed and eaten. If you can't even accept it once, it's best to give up as soon as possible! ”

The hero forcibly calms down, "Give up what?" ”

"Everything!"

The general said, "Your past, your future, your struggles, and all your self-deception!" ”

"Why? Is it because I can't be numb to the tragedy and turn a blind eye to the suffering of the people? ”

"Nope. Because you can't save them. ”

The hero's heart was shocked, and he squeezed out a sneer: "Do you know me well? ”

The general shook his head, walked forward to him, and looked down the mountain: "I don't need to understand you. Because there is no one in this world who can stop the war under the mountain......"

After a pause, he said slowly word by word: "Except for me!" ”

The hero's eyebrows were raised: "Who are you?" ”

The general was silent for a moment, then raised his hand to remove his armor and turned his face.

"I'm you!"

The hero took a few steps back in horror and looked at his face in disbelief.

It was an angular face, handsome, resolute, cold, intimidating, but also full of a strong sense of security, as if there was nothing to fear in the world just by looking at it.

However, this face looks exactly like him...... No, it's different, this face is more mature, more vicissitudes, and more painful and lonely.

It's like...... Twenty years later, he has lost everything!