Chapter 515: The cone-shaped Stonehenge under the cliff

"Let me go?" Master Divine Turtle stared at the eyes of the tall and mighty masked man, and suddenly laughed, "If I leave, who will kill you?"

The tall and mighty masked man stared fiercely at the Turtle Master, and then burst out laughing.

The Turtle Master held a broken sword and confronted the tall and mighty masked man.

"Well, there is a way in heaven that cannot be taken, and there is no way to cast in hell!" said the tall and mighty masked man as he stepped back: "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." ”

The Divine Turtle Master was holding a broken sword and was desperately ready.

The tall and mighty masked man retreated into the fog and disappeared.

Master Turtle and Ice are on high alert.

Hundreds of masked men surrounded the Ice and Turtle Masters in the center, as if waiting for orders.

As the minutes ticked by, Han Bing and the Turtle Master were a little impatient, but the masked people around them were slow to move.

The Turtle Master couldn't wait, he suddenly roared, and the broken sword in his hand stabbed at the masked man closest to him.

There was a "bang" sound, which was the sound of the Turtle Master's broken sword stabbing into the masked man's chest.

The masked man's clothes were punctured, and there was a flash of gold on his chest.

As soon as he heard that the sound was wrong, the Divine Turtle Master immediately put away his sword to protect himself.

The masked man did not fall, nor did he counterattack the Turtle Master, but still stood there without moving.

Master Turtle stared at the masked man's torn clothes on his chest, and after a moment, his eyes lit up.

"General...... These people are all fake...... "The Divine Turtle Master's voice trembled: "These dummies seem to be made of gold. ”

Han Bing also saw the clue, he nodded, slowly moved his steps, and cautiously came to a masked man.

Although the masked man's eyes are bright, his vision is scattered.

Han Bing leaned in, and the short knife in his hand slashed at the hem of the masked man's clothes.

The placket of his garment broke, revealing a large area of dazzling golden light.

Gold, sure enough, yellow-orange-orange gold!

The short knife in Han Bing's hand slashed at the masked people around him one after another.

The result is all the same!

Golden people, all golden people!

Master Divine Turtle said excitedly, "General, these people are all made of gold...... Presumably, this is really the Golden Valley......"

In the milky white fog, a terrible cry suddenly sounded: "Why don't you let me do it...... Why ......"

The Turtle Master and Cold Ice were stunned, and they could hear the voice. This terrible cry was made by the tall and mighty masked man just now.

The red path suddenly jolted violently, and before the Turtle Master could react, the path broke into two sections.

As soon as the red trail was broken, the milky white fog that surrounded both sides of the trail suddenly dissipated.

On both sides of the trail are bottomless cliffs, and the white bones below the cliffs are faintly visible.

When the ice was frightened, he suddenly found a soft ladder hanging down from his feet.

After the red path broke in two, it quickly widened the distance. The distance between this is too great, neither the Divine Turtle Master nor the Cold Ice can jump over, and the only way to get past it is to go down from the soft ladder under your feet, and then find a way to climb up another section of the trail.

If you can't get to the other red path, you can't get the golden key.

Han Bing glanced at the soft ladder under his feet, he hesitated.

Underneath the soft ladder is a bottomless cliff. The ladder descended to the bottom of the cliff and disappeared into the white vastness.

"General, let me go down and have a look!" Master Turtle said as he suddenly jumped down, his body churning in the air a few times, and then he clung to the handrail of the soft ladder.

Cold Ice pupils constricted, and he watched as the Turtle Master clutched the ropes on both sides of the soft ladder, and his body slid down like lightning.

As soon as the ice flashed, he also clung to the rope and slid down after it.

The wind was whistling in my ears.

The ice couldn't see anything, and there was a vast expanse all around. I don't know how long it took for the ice to faintly see the scene under the cliff.

Huge boulders crisscross each other, and between the boulders are the dry bones of white flowers.

Ice's legs floated and landed gently on a boulder.

The boulder is tan in color and has clear stripes on it.

Han Bing looked around, he was looking for the Turtle Master.

All around, in addition to the boulders, are the dry bones of the white flowers, how can there be the shadow of the master of the turtle.

Han Bing stood at the bottom of the cliff and glanced up at the red path opposite.

Walk down the cliff and climb up to the opposite cliff to get the Golden Key.

The route is simple and clear.

Han Bing glanced at the boulder opposite, from the boulder he was on to the boulder opposite, it seemed that it was only three zhang away.

Han Bing only glanced at it, and then jumped to his feet.

The distance of three zhang is simply a piece of cake for a master of the seventh level of the Venerable Spirit Realm.

The ice rose into the air, and just as he was about to fall on another boulder, a huge force came at him like a mountain of seas.

The ice was terrifying. He couldn't see anyone, only a huge black-brown boulder, moving rhythmically.

Underneath these boulders, there seemed to be something terrible pressing down.

Han Bing was shocked, and he hurriedly used his spiritual power to resist the sudden tremendous strength.

Boom......

The icy spiritual power collided with the mysterious huge force, bursting out with a huge roar.

A mysterious white light suddenly flew from under the boulder.

The mysterious white light did not strike at the ice, but submerged in the tremendous force. The tremendous force fused with a mysterious white light, and it became clearly visible.

The cold ice and blood surged, and the Venus in front of him was rising.

The huge strength just now is really too domineering.

According to Han Bing's rough estimate, that mysterious power definitely surpassed the spiritual power of the Venerable Spirit Realm.

Fortunately, Han Bing didn't block hard, otherwise, the blow just now would have killed him.

Han Bing fell back onto the boulder he had just landed on, and looked in surprise at the black-brown boulder that was only three feet away from him.

The boulders here stretch endlessly, and the distance between the boulders and the boulders is unequal, the nearest ones are only three or four zhang away, and the far ones are about dozens of zhang. The shape of these boulders is much the same, they are all cone-shaped, with large heads and small feet. The boulders are all dark brown in color. These cone-shaped boulders are constantly moving. In general, these boulders move very little and are difficult to spot if you don't pay attention. But once impacted by an external force, these boulders move very quickly.

Looking at the moving boulders, the ice was a little foggy.

Just when the ice was at a loss, the boulder under his feet suddenly stopped moving.

Han Bing was stunned, he didn't know what was going on, and he felt a fierce murderous aura.

The murderous aura comes from the boulder under his feet.

Cold Ice stood still, his hand clutching the short knife forged from the starfall iron.

(End of chapter)