"His grandmother's, these ancients' methods are really ruthless! It's a loss of conscience! ”

After listening to Zhao Yang's words, Jin Wusheng seemed to have taken a 'history lesson'.

But Zhao Yang shook his head and denied Jin Wuming's words, and said solemnly: "You can't generalize like this, in our history, the cruel capital punishment and burial system were abolished a long time ago, and the kings of all dynasties are still very wise and love the people, this Futuo country is just a small country with extremely heavy evil thoughts more than a thousand years ago, and you can't be ashamed because of this mouse feces and let the brilliant historical civilization of 5,000 years go up and down!" ”

Looking at Zhao Yang's serious expression, Jin Wuming smiled: "Brother Zhao, I didn't expect your national consciousness to be quite strong!" ”

, the national consciousness is not strong, so is it still worthy of being a countryman?

But now is not the time to discuss any national consciousness.

Jin Wuming looked around again and asked, "Brother Zhao, shall we continue to move forward?" How do I feel like this road is too long to complete, and the further I go, the more gloomy it feels? ”

Indeed, Zhao Yang also has the same feeling as Jin Wuming.

The diameter and width of the cave at the foot are about forty or fifty meters, and all the square iron cages on both sides are three or four meters long, and there are all kinds of strange torture instruments that Zhao Yang has never seen before, and there are also bones trapped and locked with Bai Sensen, judging from the size of the bones, there are even young children.

Not only inside the iron cage, but also on the ground outside, a large number of broken bones and skulls were piled up on the ground, as if they were white bones, extending beyond the end of the line of sight in front of them.

"How many lives must there be in order to have such a scene? If this Futuo country is not destroyed, it will be intolerable to the damn heaven! ”

Zhao Yang was a little indignant in his heart, and he had the urge to find the emperor's coffin, and then pull the king of the Futuo country out of the coffin and whip the corpse!

"Brother Zhao, what did you just say?"

Jin Wuming looked at Zhao Yang's broken muttering on his lips, pricked up his ears again, frowned and asked.

"Nope!"

Zhao Yang came back to his senses and said: "The coffin behind us has exploded, and the zongzi in the coffin may be far more powerful than we imagined, so even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of us, and a river of floating slaughter, it is impossible to turn around and go back." ”

Zhao Yang's tone was very resolute.

And...... It's as if the light has been opened!

When everyone walked forward for about ten minutes, there was really a river of blood blocking the way in front of them.

No! To be precise, it should be 'Sea of Blood'!

Zhao Yang looked at the front of him, and his heart instantly cooled half.

Not only Zhao Yang, but also everyone who was cold, the solemn expression on his face was like being poured from the head to the soles of his feet by a basin of cold water.

I saw that there was a very wide river of blood in front of me, and because of the dim vision, I couldn't see the edge at all, just like the vast sea and boundless!

This sea of blood seems to be dead and calm on the surface, but it brings Zhao Yang an inexplicable strong psychological pressure, and even this pressure makes Zhao Yang a little out of breath, for fear that this dead and calm water surface will suddenly rise to a huge wave to swallow him......

It's like a kind of 'deep-sea phobia', which makes people fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhao Yang originally thought that only he would be like this, but he didn't expect Jin Wuming and Chen Fuwang, including everyone to look at the sea of blood in front of them, their eyes widened, and their shocked expressions carried an inexplicable fear.

"Young Master...... How so...... It's a dead end ahead! ”

Chen Fuwang's voice trembled a little.

"It's over...... Finished...... It's really over now, I have a life to take the money, but I don't have a life to spend it! ”

Jin Wuming was almost on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

"Brother Zhao, this is too fucking evil, isn't it? Even if you completely squeeze a person dry, it's only a dozen catties of blood, right? How many people's blood must be in order to form such a sea of blood? And it's not just in front of us, we have seen a lot of blood rivers along the way! ”

Jin Wuming felt like he was in a dream, because the scene in front of him was so exaggerated that it didn't conform to common sense at all!

But Zhao Yang tried his best to keep his mind calm, and then bent down to pick up a skull and threw it into this 'sea of blood'.

Puff ......

After a skull was thrown down, with a 'poof' sound, there was a splash of water, and a ripple rippled out quickly, completely breaking the dead silence and calm on the surface of this sea of blood.

This kind of splashing water and the ripple effect on the surface of the water are exactly the same as Zhao Yang imagined in his heart.

"Jin Dashuai, you're right, it's indeed a bit exaggerated if the blood converges into such a boundless sea of blood."

Zhao Yang nodded and continued: "You can see that this water surface can splash, and it can be seen from the ripple effect on the water surface that the consistency of this water is not very high, from this point it can be determined that this is not a complete sea of blood converging, this itself is a very vast underground river, but it is dyed red by a large amount of blood!"

If it was really a sea of blood where all the blood converged, what we saw could not be such a calm surface, and there would definitely be blood ghouls in the water!

The reason why we didn't see blood ghouls in this sea of blood was because the purity of the blood water was not high, and blood ghouls couldn't survive here! ”

Zhao Yang's words were confirmed, and there was indeed no trace of blood ghouls on the surface of the dead and calm sea of blood.

Jin Wuming nodded, although he understood all the reasoning, but he hadn't reached the most critical point yet.

"Brother Zhao, what you said really makes some sense, but ......"

Jin Wuming frowned deeply again, and continued: "But even so, this sea of blood is boundless, and there is no way to go on either side, what should we do?" Crossing from this sea of blood? Or did you turn around and fight with the meat dumplings that fried the coffin? ”

Jin Wuming was able to say this, which showed that he still didn't understand the power of the meat dumplings that were blown out of the coffin of the 5,000-year-old manhole behind him.

Zhao Yang is not cowardly, but he has no confidence at all, at least with his current strength and ability, he will die 100% if he goes back, and he will die very miserably.

If Zhao Yang really had to make a choice, Zhao Yang would rather jump into this sea of blood and drown.

Of course, this is just casual talk, this sea of blood is boundless, and it is impossible to cross it, not to mention that you can't find the tools to cross the river, even if you find it, you may not be able to find a place to go ashore!

It's not going forward, it's not going backward, so what should I do?

"There must be other passages here, we just haven't discovered them yet!"

Zhao Yang narrowed his eyes, and a hint of sharpness and wisdom flashed in his eyes.