It was getting dark, and everyone approached the second water source as planned.

This water source was much larger than yesterday's, and a waterfall fell with a rumbling sound.

Yang Fan and the others panted and looked at the water, Xie Sihua threw down the silver wolf corpse like a dead dog, and sat on the ground panting.

I'm too tired, this silver wolf has six hundred catties up, and no one has come to help along the way, more than forty miles of mountain road, it's called a winding one.

Along the way, the GPS also failed for a while, and when it was restored, it had already gone several miles, and then returned to find the way, and it really didn't toss people to death.

Yang Fan looked at Xie Sihua like a dead dog and sneered.

"What about a second-grade martial artist like you?"

Yang Fan said mockingly to Xie Sihua.

"More than 600 catties, I walked dozens of miles of mountain roads on my back, can you try?"

Xie Sihua gasped and said.

"Six hundred, my knife is nine hundred pounds, am I doing this to you?"

Yang Fan said disdainfully. The contempt in his eyes swelled out.

“......”

Xie Sihua suddenly shut up, how big is the knife, although it is heavy, it is easy to hold, can this corpse be held like a knife?

Acting with this influence on your back.

He didn't know how much he had suffered along the way.

But now Xie Sihua really doesn't dare to fight with Yang Fanqiang, if he can't beat him, then pretend to be a grandson, there's nothing wrong with it.

After a short rest, everyone began to clean.

Especially Yang Fan, the filth of that body made him miserable all the way.

Jumping into the lake, Yang Fan began to wash himself as if no one was around.

Zhou Yiyi looked at the five people in the water and was a little helpless.

Really don't think of yourself as a woman anymore?

In the middle of the night, Mu Qingshan and others went ashore.

Only Yang Fan was still playing in the water alone.

suddenly

The calm surface of the lake ripples.

The ripples grew bigger and bigger, and in an instant the entire lake began to rise and fall.

Yang Fan's face changed in the water.

It's really unpredictable.

Is it okay to take a shower?

Although the mountains are dangerous, no one has ever said that they are all crises.

"Yang Fan continued"

Yang Fan heard the voice and looked to the shore.

Mu Qingshan forcefully threw Yang Fan's alloy knife into the water.

Yang Fan's face turned green when he saw the long knife flying in the air.

What do you mean by this bastard?

Throwing a knife at yourself in the water? Don't you know how much this knife weighs?

If you take it, you won't want to go ashore, and you won't even have a chance to surface.

But if you don't pick up your own F-grade alloy weapon, it's gone.

With this movement in the water, Yang Fan didn't dare to come down again.

Yang Fan, who was still entangled, looked at the knife that was already close at hand, and subconsciously caught it.

It's good now.

Yang Fan's head, which was still on the surface of the water, disappeared in an instant.

The whole person was carried by a long knife and sank to the bottom of the lake

At the moment when Yang Fan disappeared, Mu Qingshan seemed to hear a sentence.

"If I don't die, you're going to die!"

Xie Sihua and the others were stunned and looked at the rolling waves on the surface of the lake where Yang Fan had disappeared.

Then he looked at Mu Qingshan.

Zhou Yiyi kicked Mu Qingshan to the ground from behind.

"You're sick. You're going to let him die. ”

Zhou Yiyi's face was full of anger. She's really on fire, what kind of IQ? How can she throw a knife in this situation? Isn't this to Yang Fan's death?

Mu Qingshan lay on the ground, screaming in a cold sweat.

He really didn't expect that.

The water suddenly rolled, then something must have happened, he wanted to give the weapon to Yang Fan, so that he had the ability to protect himself, but the moment he threw the long knife out, he also reacted, this kind of weight weapon, can Yang Fan really use it in the water?

The other people didn't care about Mu Qingshan, they each took their weapons and prepared to fight.

But after a few minutes, the water was calm again.

Yang Fan did not appear again.

At this moment, Yang Fan, holding a long knife with his cheeks, was carried by the current and rushed to the bottom of the lake.

The deeper you go to the bottom of the lake, the greater the underwater undercurrent.

Originally, Yang Fan was holding heavy troops, and ordinary water flow could not be carried out, but the further down, the greater the pressure of the water, and the stronger the turbulence.

Finally, under the undercurrent of spiral power, Yang Fan began to flutter like duckweed.

Yang Fan could only hold the long knife at the moment.

In this dark water, this is his only sustenance.

Now it's impossible to let go of the long knife and swim up on its own. The undercurrent is far more powerful than you think.

There are no imaginary monsters, no imaginary crises, just a big hole at the bottom of the lake.

Yang Fan rushed towards the cave along the water.

......

On the water, Zhou Yiyi was a little overwhelmed after watching the water surface gradually calm down.

Mu Qingshan's face was flushed at the moment, and he didn't know what to do.

It's okay if Yang Fan doesn't have an accident, but if something happens, then he will be the murderer.

Thinking about it, Mu Qingshan began to walk towards the lake.

"What are you doing?"

Xie Sihua looked at Mu Qingshan's one foot in the water, and his face changed.

Mu Qingshan's face kept changing.

His eyes turned red and he said, "My bad, I'm going to find him." ”

"Find a fart, if it's okay, he can come out by himself, if something happens, what can you do when you go down?"

Jiang Chao is not calm at the moment, Mu Qingshan is going to do something stupid.

"Whether it's a funeral or a funeral, anything, I'm going to make up for my mistakes!"

Mu Qingshan was still walking towards the lake, and most of his body had already entered the water.

Zhou Yiyi jumped up, jumped directly into the lake, and stood in front of Mu Qingshan.

A leg broke out of the water and kicked Mu Qingshan's chest.

Mu Qingshan flew up in an instant.

"Knock"

The whole person fell to the shore.

Zhou Yiyi jumped up again and landed accurately beside Mu Qingshan.

Lift up your foot and kick.

"Bastard, you are a bastard, there is an accident, you are going down, then how can we explain when we go back? Do things without your brain, if there is no Yang Fan this way, you would not have known that you were in the belly of that wolf, and now Yang Fan has an accident, you are good, and you want to add to the chaos, I will kill you." ”

Zhou Yiyi kicked and scolded!

Mu Qingshan lay on the ground silently, his eyes became redder and redder, and then tears remained.

After Xie Sihua and the others pulled Zhou Yiyi away, Mu Qingshan squatted on the ground and held his head.

Several others didn't know how to comfort them.

The accident came so quickly that I still don't know what happened at the bottom of the lake.

After Zhou Yiyi calmed down, she looked at the lake and thought to herself: "Survive, you must survive!"

......

At the bottom of the lake, when Yang Fan came to consciousness again, he found himself in a pitch-black space.

There is no light, there is water under your feet, and you can't see your fingers.

After standing up, Yang Fan felt his state.

It's okay, except for the head pain, everything else is still intact. The long knife in his hand was not missing.

When the water swept Yang Fan into the big hole at the bottom of the lake, Yang Fan's body that floated like a leaf hit a rock.

Then Yang Fan fell into a coma.

When I woke up again, I was already in this dark place.

Yang Fan touched the mountain wall and walked forward.

The long knife was always on his chest all the way.

In this pitch-black space, only the long knife in your hand can bring you a little sense of security.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Yang Fan suddenly felt something strange about his hand clinging to the wall.

A piece of bulge

Along the way, the mountain walls are as smooth as a flat mirror. There was a sudden bulge that caught Yang Fan's attention.

Pressed, a little loose?

Then Yang Fan increased his strength and pressed downward.

"Click"

As the stone pressed down, there was a sound of blinking.

Then the light suddenly appeared.

A faint orange glow flashed through the space.

Yang Fan closed his eyes instantly.

If you are in the dark for a long time, the slightest bit of light will feel very dazzling.

After a while, Yang Fan felt that he could get used to it, and opened his eyes.

What catches your eye is a huge cave.

The cave is flanked by sparse candlesticks.

At this moment there are some candlesticks emitting fire.

Yang Fan looked towards the place he had just pressed.

It is a square stone with a pattern.

"What is this? electric switch? No, machine switch? Turn on the light?"

Yang Fan was a little surprised.

These things are obviously some years old.

There was a lot of dust on the menorhs all around, and most of them were not lit. Only a few emitted firelight.

And that's just a part of this cave.

There was still a long passage far in front of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan walked forward.

According to Yang Fan's estimate, this section of the road took about half an hour.

Wait until Yang Fan comes to the end.

Cold sweat flowed down.

In front of him was a huge bronze gate, about the size of the gate of the Demon Capital Academy.

There are two stone pillars at the door, which are five meters thick.

Each of the two pillars has an iron chain. There was a behemoth at the end of the chain.

A giant beast resembles a snake, but its head is born with a single horn, its mouth has a long beard, and its length is at least thirty meters above Yang Fan's eye.

On the other end is a huge turtle, not as large as a long snake, but with a huge shell of ten meters.

Iron chains run through the tail of the behemoth.

The two behemoths were prostrate on the ground like dead things.

Yang Fan was still about two hundred meters away from the giant beast at the moment, but he didn't dare to move.

Needless to say, such a giant beast has strength, it is the momentum of prostrate on the ground, Yang Fan feels that a hundred of them are not opponents.

This is a kind of spiritual impact of the strong on the weak, even if the strong are motionless, the weak must surrender.

After a while, Yang Fan made up his mind to walk forward again.

He made up his mind to walk another hundred meters at most, and if there was any movement from the two giant beasts, he would immediately evacuate.

It's a pity that when Yang Fan was about to get close to the giant beast fifty meters, the two giant beasts didn't have any reaction.

"It's not going to die!"

Yang Fan thought as his footsteps continued to move forward.

Finally stopped twenty meters away from the behemoth.

Yang Fan stared at the side of the bronze door, looking intently.

There are words on the door, but Yang Fan doesn't recognize this font and has never seen it.

But this does not affect Yang Fan's viewing.

Write it down and check it out later.

After Yang Fan recognized all the words on the door, he looked at the two giant beasts.

At such a close distance, Yang Fan could already feel the state of these two giant beasts.

"Dead Things"

There is no breath, only coercion.

This obviously comes when the strong die to the death.