Chapter 137 Detective Rowan
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With the last remnants of dusk, Wang Yan opened her eyes and searched a cave from the thorny forest that seemed to have been plowed by an ox cart.
The cave leads directly to the ground, and there are no artificial traces around, obviously it has been treated, but the inner wall of the cave has an obvious step shape, but it was tossed by the poison ivy flower demon for a while, and the ladder collapsed everywhere, and it was no longer usable.
"I'll take a look."
Rowan came out of the crowd and deliberately crouched down to inspect the dirt marks on the cave entrance, but in fact, he was using depth analysis to investigate every detail.
He did this completely for Su Mengmeng to see, and the difference between in-depth analysis and discernment was fully displayed at this moment, and the pieces of information were constantly fed back, and finally sorted out and formed, and a completely definite conclusion was drawn.
"It's a natural crypt," he said, taking a breath, "and the entrance to this crypt is supposed to be just a crevice that appeared by chance, and it didn't appear very long, about four or five days ago. It is likely that the Blood Cross Cult discovered the crypt at that time and converted it into a secret base. ”
"Then we, will we enter or not?" Bai Lin asked.
"Of course, what are you hesitating to enter?" Zhang Xiaobai said hurriedly, then took back the Titan Boar and rushed into the crypt first
Not to mention what kind of Blood Cross Sect base it is, even if it is a real sword mountain and a sea of fire, he has to break in
Su Meng dreamed that Zhang Xiaobai was so fearless, and couldn't help but feel a burst of shame, and he also gritted his teeth and rushed down.
Luo Wen frowned for a while, there is no light source in this crypt, the deeper you go, the darker it will become, the most taboo thing about entering such a strange place is to be in a hurry, he understands that Zhang Xiaobai and Su Mengmeng are eager to save people, but the more this is the case, the more cautious they should be
Otherwise, not only will you not be able to save people, but you will probably put yourself in it
Present. As soon as he slapped the badge, the slime leaped out with two tentacles, binding their waists and abdomen separately when they couldn't make a move.
"Rowan, what are you doing?" Zhang Xiaobai turned his head. Seeing that it was Rowan who intervened, his heart was full of anger, so he questioned sharply.
Rowan understood the anger in his tone, but he was not prepared to accommodate him.
After a while. Luo Wen took the lead in sneaking into the crypt, and then let Wang Yan follow behind him, illuminating the way forward with her bright butterfly, and then let Zhang Xiaobai and Su Mengmeng be in the middle of the column, so that Bai Lin took care of them, and the last person behind was Bai Bingbing.
The crypt is very steep and not too large, about two meters high, and barely accommodates large creatures.
Fortunately, in addition to Zhang Xiaobai's Titan Boar. The rest of the people's pets can walk freely in the crypt, and even the poison ivy flower demon can shrink to the size of an ordinary woman.
The Poison Ivy Flower Demon became more and more delicate as it shrank in size, and two vines stretched out from its waist and coiled in front of it in the shape of a bamboo chair, while Bai Bingbing sat in it.
Rowan was at the front, opening the way with the most vigorous slimes, using deep analysis to gather information as he went.
Soon after, there was a fork in the road in front of them, as if it were a matter of course, and it was dense and numerous, like a beehive
Look back again. Then he found that the road to the beginning had become one of the many holes, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while
This sudden discovery made Su Mengmeng and Zhang Xiaobai dumbfounded on the spot, which path should they choose?
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In the temporary base of the Blood Cross Sect, Zhang Dawei opened his eyes. Looking at the Crucidian who were in a hurry around them, but could not hide the excitement on their faces, there was a pang of amazement in his heart.
At this moment, he was still suffering from the poison of blood, but he had recovered a little strength, as if his body had adapted to the poison of blood. It is exerting its innate strong self-healing ability.
However, even so, he did not feel that he had a chance to escape, because his hands and feet were firmly bound by iron ropes, and his arms were spread wide, and he was buckled to a huge cross
The cross stood on top of a pool of blood, and the blood flowed up from the ravine of the cross, and it had completely stained his clothes.
The pool of blood is circular, nearly ten meters in diameter, and the blood in it is not known how to collect it, and it exudes an unusual fishy smell all the time.
And there is more than just a cross in the pool of blood.
Zhang Dawei looked around and found that there were actually many people who were locked on the cross like himself, but most of them had already swallowed their breath, and their deaths were extremely miserable, all of them were bleeding from the seven orifices, and their facial features were distorted to the extreme, obviously they had experienced great pain in their lives.
"Is this all you have to wait for?"
He was stunned, almost thinking that he had accidentally confided his inner thoughts, but on closer thought, it was obvious that this unusually weak voice was not his.
After a while, he tentatively whispered, "Who are you?" ”
After a deathly silence, someone said two words: "Su Chang." ”
This time, Zhang Dawei clearly identified that the source of the sound was behind him.
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Above Zhang Dawei's line of sight, there was an observation deck full of artificial traces embedded in the rock wall, and a middle-aged man who seemed to be elegant was standing on it, he witnessed every detail of Zhang Dawei's contact with Su Chang, but only a slight sneer appeared on his face.
Behind the middle-aged man, a bald man with a physique as strong as an ox and a height of more than two and a half meters stood respectfully, and it was he who transported Zhang Dawei all the way from Jingnan Town to the bottom of the thorn forest thousands of meters away.
A long, black-and-yellow-striped snake wound from his left arm to his right, and finally coiled around his bald head, hissing and spitting out its scarlet tongue.
The bald man suddenly said, "High Priest, my Huang'er told me that there is an abnormal vibration on the ground, and I am afraid that someone is chasing him." ”
Hearing this, the middle-aged man he called the high priest didn't care, and asked, "Have you blocked the road?" ”
The bald man nodded slightly: "It's sealed, according to what you said, leaving no traces." ”
The middle-aged man sneered: "In that case, what are you afraid of?" ”
"yes, what am I afraid of?" The bald man suddenly realized that there were thousands of underground caverns, and they had also stumbled upon this place, and without the guidance of the high priest, even he would not have been able to find this place, let alone those ignorant people
What's more, he also blocked the only way to get here, and no one could find it here
And even if you come, why be afraid?
Is there anyone in that town who can compete with the high priest?
But why, does he always feel a faint chill down his spine? Even the eyelids are jumping? To be continued.
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