Chapter 402 - 395: Wangmei Quenches Thirst
Miraculously, the sea of fire disappeared, and the world of skulls was restored, the gray sky, and the air sandy with dust and sand.
"How do I feel like we're walking underground." Murong Xuan asked everyone suspiciously, expressing his opinion.
"It seems empty, and we've been walking for a long time, but it's like walking through a cave."
"There is such a big cave?" Dongfang Chen asked.
This cave is too big, and it stretches as far as the eye can see.
"Maybe Hyun is right. The glowing things we see in the distance should be skulls. Bei Ying stared intently ahead.
"What, skull?" Chief Zhengquan couldn't hide his surprise, how many skulls did this have!
"Next door made of skulls." Gongsun Jin replied in the affirmative, no wonder he was uncomfortable since he stepped here.
"It's a tomb, made of skulls, and it looks like it's endless and empty like a plain, but in fact, it hides a lot of complicated passages and small caves, but we can't see it." Duanmu Wuxie means that the formation mechanism technique.
"Using visual errors, let's take the initiative to die." Murong Xuan sighed.
In the 21st century, he had heard that one of the ten most terrifying places in the world was a tomb made of human skulls.
"Only then did I realize that I had never seen the world. Usually the heart is arrogant, there is no one in my eyes, and the sky is trampled under my feet.
After coming around here, I felt like I was a drop in the ocean. The trick of the general political family is a fart. ”
Chief Zhengquan said dejected words, but his eyes were shining.
"Let's go." Duanmu Wuxian gently pulled the veil for Baili Qianmu, and took the lead in opening the way in front, Murong Xuan followed closely and walked side by side with him.
The scorching sun bakes the cracked earth and sucks the life of all living things.
Although Duanmu Wuxian was not proficient in formation, it was with intuition that they walked out of the tomb.
"How do you feel like everything here is trying to suck us dry." He opened his chapped lips and gasped.
They walked like this, and had been out of the tomb for five days and five nights, without a drop of water, not a grain of food they could eat.
The pride of the sky has endured the most cruel and bloody experience since the beating of the mother's womb.
For Murong Xuan, he had already experienced it.
He walked steadily and smiled peacefully.
"Hyun, you've been smiling, do you have any good memories?" Gongsun Jin asked.
The thing that can make Murong Xuan happy must be related to Baili Qianmu, and knowing the interesting story of Baili Qianmu is the only food that can lift their spirits now.
Murong Xuan nodded: "Back then, we took a task, and we also walked in the vast Gobi Desert for five days and five nights, without water and food, Mu Mu told us a well-known story to quench our thirst. ”
"Can a story quench your thirst?" Lu Zi'er struggled to keep her tired eyes open.
"Wangmei quenches thirst, paints bread to satisfy hunger, we all know the outcome of the story, but we are full of confidence, walk out of the desert, and complete the task."
Wangmei quenches their thirst, of course they have heard,
They had seen its commentary, but they had never experienced it.
"Hyun, tell me about your time! How did Mu Mu set up the Secret Thorn, and how did you come here? ”
Dongfang Chen finally found the excitement and pestered Murong Xuan.