When the wind blew, they all felt as if their souls had been drained away.

The biting wind was completely untouched by their clothes and skin, piercing their nerves and bones like sharp needles, taking away their senses and life like a magical hand.

With a low cry that did not belong to this world, the blue-gray hunting knife was unsheathed, and in an instant, the ghosts and gods cried, and the lonely black wind stopped abruptly, and was replaced by a dull blasting sound.

All the black dead winds pierced into the core ball of energy like a spear, and the ball shattered in an instant like a vase with a heavy hammer.

Yang Feng flew towards the wall in that fierce explosion, and the whole person fell like a swallow with folded wings.

"Ahh

There was a low roar from the first laser, and Fang Wuhan waved a golden shield the size of the giant cannon in his hand, like an autumn wind sweeping away the remaining lasers in the air, and there were many golden points of light around him like a butterfly dance, which was a time cannon in a state of stitching.

The laser beam from the cannon pierced directly through the walls of this room, creating huge holes in the walls one after another, and this weapon used to shatter the stars naturally hurt in this case.

Most of the large holes in the walls made by the cannon's laser beams were pitch black, except for the building behind the wall with a crack in the middle, which was undoubtedly where they were going next.

"Report the situation!" Fang Wuhan was sweating profusely, and swung the Time Heavy Cannon violently, and the Time Heavy Cannon swept away the laser the moment it came into contact with the laser.

"The two of you in my arms are fine!" Uncle Pilot's voice came from behind a beam of lasers, Fang Wuhan waved the Time Heavy Cannon again, and the body of the Time Heavy Cannon turned into a shield in the air, sweeping away the remaining laser beams in the air, gradually opening up a larger space for them to move.

Fang Wuhan saw that Uncle Pilot was holding Uncle 302 and the young man of 402 in his arms, the three of them curled up in the gap between the two lasers at an incredible density, and the others were the same, the dense laser beams only left them with an extremely limited space to dodge, and they were all fatally hiding in those gaps, when Fang Wuhan cleared all the lasers, except for Yang Feng, no one else was in a big deal.

"Yang Feng!" Fang Wuhan ran towards Yang Feng, and at this time, Yang Feng was kneeling on the ground and spit out a mouthful of thick blood, which looked like he had suffered internal injuries.

"I'm fine......" Yang Feng struggled to get up from the ground, his face pale, like a dead man.

They all ran over to support Yang Feng, Yang Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of murder flashed in his eyes staring at the giant cannon.

"Those three damn things are really willing to use magic, there is a powerful magic barrier on the outer layer of the energy core of the giant cannon, and the cooperation between the barrier and the energy core is like a bomb and a steel ball, if it weren't for the veil of God to help me block it, I'm afraid I would have been killed directly just now." Yang Feng whispered in Fang Wuhan's mind.

"Looks like we're underestimating those three guys." Fang Wuhan said in his heart, slowly subdued Yang Feng, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand.

"I'm not sure if they can feel my power, anyway, if I didn't use my power just now, you wouldn't have a chance to break through the energy core......" Yang Feng said in his mind.

"Everyone, take a break, we'll rest and then set off." Fang Wuhan said, walked to the side of the big hole in the wall, and observed the situation inside.

Behind the wall is like a desert temple, two rows of huge sandstone load-bearing pillars stand straight on both sides, and the ground, walls, and those sandstone load-bearing pillars are carved with mysterious symbols and patterns, like the tomb of the pharaoh in the documentary.

"What kind of place is this? Is that the scene of your civilization too? Fang Wuhan asked Yang Feng in his mind.

Yang Feng walked to the door of the big cave and looked at the situation inside, his eyes full of doubts.

"No, I've never seen a place like this, I think this architecture is more like a place on earth, right?" Yang Feng replied in his mind.

Fang Wuhan frowned, and the others also gathered around him when they saw that his expression was not good.

"I look like the tomb of a pharaoh in ancient Egypt, but why did those three guys move the tomb here?" Fang Wuhan asked with an unhappy expression.

"Big brother, this is like an adventure game, it's too dangerous." The fat man said with a frown.

Fang Wuhan ignored him and continued to exchange ideas with Yang Feng.

"You can imagine that there are not so many dangerous things in our civilization, on the contrary, the danger is your extraterrestrial civilization, if they want to keep the things in the Illusory Heaven Emperor's Mausoleum, they have to put all kinds of dangerous things in the universe here, for them, they only need to use their hands, use some copy magic or move magic or the like, just like a human trap, if a human wants to make a trap, they have to dig a big hole in the ground, and then put something in the hole to attract prey, Poison needles or spikes are placed at the bottom of the cave to kill the prey. Yang Feng said.

"It's really damn ......" Fang Wuhan scolded, stretching his hands to his waist, "I'll explore the way with my weapon first, don't rush in first." ”

After he finished speaking, he threw a dart with both hands, and his hands and the star dart in his hand made two sharp bursts of wind in the air, and the two star darts flew towards the inside of the so-called "Desert Temple".

Their eyes also followed the two fast-flying star darts and finally disappeared into the yellow sand at the end of the temple, but the strange thing was that when the star darts finally fell into the yellow sand, the sound was more like the sound of falling into the water, and even splashed two ripples in the yellow sand.

"It looks like this...... No big deal, right? Fang Wuhan asked suspiciously.

"I can't see it." The fat man said, picking up the hammer from the rubble in one wall, "Try this." ”

As he spoke, he swung the hammer in his hand violently, and the hammer made a low sound of breaking wind in the air, and the fat man threw the hammer out for more than ten meters, and finally the hammer fell into the yellow sand in front of him.

"Look at it...... It's nothing...... I'll go over and throw a few more times to explore the path. The fat man said, carefully burrowing through the big hole in the wall.

"I didn't find anything unusual when I threw the dart just now......" Fang Wuhan asked Yang Feng in his mind.

A hint of sharpness flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, "Didn't you hear the sound of water?" ”

As soon as he heard the "sound of water", Fang Wuhan's head suddenly "Weng", and his whole person became nervous as if he had been electrocuted.

"Fat man, don't move!" He instinctively stopped the fat man, but his mind was recalling the sound of the dart landing just now, like a slide show loop, and indeed he heard a sound similar to water, but at the time he really thought he had heard it wrong, because no one said it at the time.

But there is endless sand in front of you, and there is no water?

The fat man was roared by Fang Wuhan, and immediately stopped as if he was playing "wooden man", and they all held their breath, as if there was some potential danger hidden around them.

"Big, big brother, what's wrong, don't scare me......" The fat man said tremblingly in front of him.

His voice echoed in the temple in front of him, and occasionally a distant cool breeze blew from the end of the temple with a whistling sound and chill, and Fang Wuhan, who had just come out of a sweat, shivered in the gust of wind, but because of this, he had a different sense of familiarity.

It seemed as if he had really encountered this wind somewhere, and it definitely didn't seem like it was blowing from the depths of the desert, because there was a faint smell of water in the wind, and the feeling was completely different from the wind blowing from the sand.

In an instant, fear suddenly exploded from Fang Wuhan's mind, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart that mentioned those two words.

The word "Styx" seemed to bring up the darkest memory in Fang Wuhan's heart, he was also in this mysterious space composed of magic, he was standing at the end of the underground river known as the "River Styx", and beside him were a group of explorers who were mortal in the flesh like the survivors, they stood at the end of the River Styx, and in front of them was the River Styx that "touched it or died".

"It's okay, let him keep throwing, but don't go any further." Yang Feng said.

The fat man also heard this, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked back at them, "That, then I'll go and pick it up......"

"Go ahead, slow down." Fang Wuhan said.

They watched as the fat man trembled and pulled out the hammer from the sand like an experimental mouse, and then threw the hammer out fiercely, the hammer made a standard parabolic motion in the air, and the next second, a burst of yellow sand visible to the naked eye suddenly burst into the air in front of them, like a splash of water, and at the same time there was a crisp sound of water, as if there was an invisible yellow sand waterfall in the air.

"Styx, here." Yang Feng said coldly.

They were shocked in their hearts, Fang Wuhan had also mentioned this place called "Styx" to them many times before, but they didn't expect to meet "Styx" in this way.

"In the first civilization of the universe, the River Styx is now the same existence as the underworld in people's mouths, and those who do evil will be thrown into the River Styx, and there are special extraditionists in the River Styx, just like the legendary Grim Reaper; Those who encounter the River Styx are approaching the limit, just like the ancient superstition that black and white impermanence comes to ask for life, and death comes. Yang Feng said with an unchanged face as if telling a story, "There must be a mechanism in this temple in front of us that can make the River Styx manifest, it seems that we can't avoid this level." ”

After hearing this, a stiff smile appeared on Fang Wuhan's face, "Yes, I can't avoid this level, even if death is coming now, we have to overturn him." ”

"Let's go, brothers, and go and overthrow the Grim Reaper." Yang Feng said, a smile also appeared on his face, these two guys have always been like this, the greater the crisis in front of them, the more they can laugh, as if no matter how strong the enemy is, they are toys that can be played with in the palm of their hands......