The middle-aged warrior who was holding a huge shield to resist the bursts of cold aura under him, at this time, it seemed that he couldn't hold on, and his figure fluttering in the wind faintly swayed.

But he still gritted his teeth and jumped towards the desolation.

Behind him was a roaring shattering plane, and the fanged monsters could be seen surging towards him.

At the moment before the middle-aged warrior was about to set foot in the Underworld, the shattered, shining runes behind him immediately burned out.

With a sharp explosion, the chaotic space-time in front of Liuyun's eyes was greatly distorted, and the middle-aged martial artist was unfortunately swept into the shattered space behind him that had turned into a black hole vortex.

Struggled violently, but to no avail.

Countless claws with fishy mucus poked out from behind him, grabbing the middle-aged warrior who was stuck in the spatial crack and couldn't get out. The warrior broke free of one hand, trying to pick up the giant shield in his hand and jam the rapidly shrinking space-time hole that trapped him.

In the next moment, the crack in the space disappeared.

"Boom. ”

There was a muffled sound.

As if an old-fashioned TV was playing a picture that suddenly lost its signal with a "beep", the bloody scene in front of Liuyun's eyes lost all traces in the next moment

The wind swept away, leaving nothing behind.

All that remained was a giant shield with neat cuts on half of its face. Liuyun looked at the half of the giant shield that was still trembling slightly on the ground in front of him, and his back was slightly cold.

"Phew. ”

The dwarf who was spread on the ground spat heavily, and took the stiff corpse beside him back to the ring.

"It stinks, if I don't have to rely on it to save my life at a critical moment, I really don't want to carry this thing with me. ”

The third smiled bitterly.

"Survived. ”

As if there was some feeling for the rest of his life, the third child leaned against the boulder behind him and sighed slowly.

Just sighed, and glanced at the flowing clouds standing not far away.

The boy stood at the back of the setting sun, his face with his usual cold expression, and the heavy coffin behind him still hung tightly on his lean back.

The third child's eyes flashed, and a deep meaning passed.

Liuyun stood at the junction of the edge of the Styx and the River Styx at this time, looking at the entire Stygian Wilderness roughly.

He looked around him, and the last warriors on the entire wooden boat to survive to the last were only him and Lao San and the others.

And what about celibate warriors?

Are you stuck in the shattered plane?

A flash of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Liuyun's cool eyes looked in the direction of the desolation, and the moment he changed his perspective, he collided with the eyes of the third child.

The third child slowly got up with the knife, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go on the road together, little brother?"

······

Under the setting sun, a figure was stretched very long.

In the ruined courtyard, it seems a little lonely.

Lu Yiren was covered in dust, and his chest was mottled with blood. The pale brown eyes stared straight at the ruins that had completely collapsed into the ground in front of his feet, and the complex emotions that emerged from his eyes flashed away.

Just now, when there was an error in opening the Luo Glass Mirror, some blurry pictures broke into Lu Yiren's brain along with the surging energy fluctuations.

A blurred face flashed in those colorful and chaotic pictures, and Lu Yiren suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest.

The images were so chaotic that they swooped through his entire brain like a beam of light that had lost its color. Before he had time to take a good look at those vague details, he suddenly stumbled, as if all his power had been drained in an instant, and Lu Yiren's eyes went dark.

"Knock"

There was a muffled sound.

In the silent courtyard full of ruins, there was silence again.

······

Above the endless desolation, there was a vast expanse and a mist. really responded to the name "Dark Desolation", Liuyun followed behind the third child, and when he looked up, the surrounding fog was foggy and dead silent, and there was really no grass.

There was a thick, peculiar smell in the surrounding air, which was so bad that it was a little oppressive.

"Eat it. ”

When the third child and the others came, they had done their homework, knowing that there was a thick poisonous mist perennial on the desolation, and they had already been prepared.

I saw the third child and the others take out a piece of what looked like loess from their arms, crush it in their hands, and pour it into their mouths.

Liuyun took the piece of loess, reached to the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

Some ······ Strange taste.

Liuyun learned from Lao San and the others, crushed the loess block in his hand and poured it into his mouth.

The entrance is extremely bitter.

Liuyun frowned and asked, "What is this?"

As if he hadn't heard, the third child avoided Liuyun's question and continued to hurry.

Only the dwarf smiled meaningfully at Liuyun, with a thief's smile, and Liuyun's back was cold.

The dwarf raised his head to drink water, diluted the sticky and unpleasant strange smell in his mouth, and threw a word to Liuyun.

"You know it's a good thing. ”

Liuyun raised his eyebrows and did not answer. Turning to the seemingly endless barren road in front of him, as if sensing something, Liuyun summoned his weapon in the next moment.

The third man who led the way paused.

"Something is wrong. ”

The third child frowned and looked around.

The fog around them grew heavier and heavier, as if something dangerous was looming towards them.

Liuyun frowned, he was vaguely aware of it.

"Something's coming. ”

As soon as Liuyun's voice fell, they only heard a slight friction sound nearby, as if something suddenly stabbed at them, and Liuyun only felt a fierce wind coming quickly, and there seemed to be something else mixed in the wind.

Liuyun's heart sank.

The spear swung in an instant, blocking the thing that was hurrying towards him.

"Goo"

There was a muffled sound, like something had splashed on the ground.

Liuyun turned his perspective and saw what had just been thrown to the ground by the spear in his hand.

It was a puddle of slime.

The third child and the others also noticed the puddle of mucus in front of Liuyun, and looked at the lump of viscous liquid, Liuyun's brows furrowed.

Like concentrated sulfuric acid, the rock fragments beneath the mucus were slowly corroded by the mucus after a short time.

The smell of decay permeated the air.

"Rustle rustle ······"

An eerie sound, accompanied by the appearance of slime, sounded slowly.

Liuyun didn't have time to think about it, and in the next moment, the studded slime was thrown in the direction of Liuyun again from the sudden wind.

Only this time, the direction of the slime is all of them.

The spear in Liuyun's hand shook, severing all the strands of slime that shot at him. Immediately afterward, the slime gradually came over more and more, and the dwarf made a mistake, and his body was almost eroded by the viscous liquid thrown at him.

At the critical moment, the old dog waved a knife to help him block it.

A touch of deep thought flashed in the deep eyes of the third child, and his thin lips pursed slightly.

"Help me block it!"

With a low snort, he began to pinch the intricate seals under his hands.

The spear in Liuyun's hand swung rapidly, forming a shield against the viscous liquid that kept splashing.