Hell Bitter Sea? Before Mo Chen could carefully analyze the definition of this term, the dry bones that came forward and followed each other stretched out from the ground, wailing one after another, grabbing the dry hand of Mo Chen's ankle, and the white bones of his fingertips were deeply embedded in Mo Chen's skin. Obviously in the thinking space, but this pain is extremely real, Mo Chen can't help but praise this is the difference between the power of the gods and humans!

Only the soul that resides in the flesh of others is still able to conjure up such a real scene.

Mo Chen shook off the withered hand that was pinching his ankle vigorously, and before he could run away and escape, countless skeletons and corpses that came out one after another quickly climbed onto Mo Chen's back and strangled his neck.

MD, Mo Chen scolded secretly, and a strong desire to give in suddenly burned in his heart, causing him to burst out with tremendous strength in an instant, and violently shook off the group of dry bones.

Somewhere ahead, Mo Chen's only thought was to run away desperately, but the group of dry bones and corpses that crawled out of the ground didn't want him to flee so easily. The endless corpses crushed Mo Chen to the ground in a short time, and Mo Chen only felt that his body was being pulled to the ground little by little, and he had no power to parry.

"The root of everything is the source of the spirit, and the power of the mind can control everything......" Zeus's words echoed in Mo Chen's mind, the source of the spirit?

These terrifying scenes were all created by Zeus, Mo Chen thought to himself, so these are all fake, as long as he can overcome the psychological barrier and face all this calmly, will this group of monsters not be able to cause him actual harm?

"It's all hallucinations...... It's all fake. Mo Chen said to himself, silently closing his eyes and doing his best to calm his mood.

The group of dry bones that were entangled in Mo Chen, rubbing against Mo Chen's ears and making a creaking sound, the sound was as clear and real as the pain coming from Mo Chen's body.

Take it easy...... Mo Chen tried hard to recall a certain yoga program he had seen on TV, and he deliberately sketched the picture of the time in his mind, the host "teacher", while doing yoga movements slowly, and saying some quiet introductions in his mouth.

"How long are you going to sleep?!" Zheng Yi's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, and people couldn't help but imagine what he was struggling to do.

Mo Chen slowly opened his eyes in confusion, and his back seemed to be grabbed by hooks and sharp weapons, causing his collar to strangle his neck.

"Lao Tzu is running out of strength!" Zheng Yi scolded.

Mo Chen came back to his senses at this time, and he hung above the magic circle, but he was approaching the magic circle at a very slow speed, and the light emitted by the magic circle had a slight burning feeling. Zheng Yi didn't know where to conjure a hooked body, and when Mo Chen fell from the sky at that time, a thousand shots went around Mo Chen's body, which temporarily guaranteed that he did not fall into the magic circle.

"C! Pull me up!" Mo Chen yelled at Zheng Yi.

Although he knew that Mo Chen couldn't see his expression, Zheng Yi still couldn't help but roll his eyes, was furious, and scolded, "I can't see that Lao Tzu has tried his best, he doesn't sleep in the morning, he doesn't sleep in the evening, but at this time, you have to think of a way yourself!" ”

Mo Chen's heart was full of helplessness, he didn't want to open his eyes and find himself in such an embarrassing situation, being plotted by someone for a while, being "played" by Zeus for a while, and being like a roast suckling pig at this time.

Even if there is a fulcrum, Mo Chen will be extremely happy, it is much better than his body not being able to use his strength at all now. Now he can only rely on Zheng Yi's strength to drag him out. Thinking of this, Mo Chen had no choice but to succumb, and said to Zheng Yi in a sycophant tone, "Brother Yi, you work harder and pull your buddies out!" ”

"I think, you don't want to think about how heavy you are!" Zheng Yi was really anxious at this time, and kept exploding foul language, when Mo Chen "fell asleep" in the past, he was already trying to drag Mo Chen out, after such a long time, he was now about to run out.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and with a whoosh, along the fork in the road where Mo Chen fell, a ten-centimeter sharp sword flew out, and the sharp blade accurately cut the rope that hung Mo Chen, and Mo Chen's body suddenly fell downward.

"I'm C!" A dark cloud suddenly appeared on Zheng Yi's face, he didn't know that Mo Chenfang had fallen here because he had been poisoned, so he didn't guard against being suddenly interfered by gangsters.

At this time, Zheng Yi tried to find another way to catch Mo Chen, but it was too late, so he could only watch Mo Chen fall into the magic circle. The moment the magic circle came into contact with Mo Chen, a black and purple yin light suddenly burst out, and a huge yin qi suddenly rose up, engulfing Mo Chen.

At the same time that Mo Chen was engulfed, a black shadow jumped out from the fork in the road above, and threw it into the magic circle casually, Zheng Yi immediately rushed forward, flew up and kicked out the thing thrown by the person, and swung his body to hold the thing in his hand.

The black shadow was the person who had plotted against Mo Chen in the fork in the road before, Zheng Yi only glanced at the intercepted thing, and immediately became angry, and threw his hand and punched the man in black.

A hard punch hit the back of the man in black's head, and the man in black stumbled into the wall of the cave, and then Zheng Yi flew up and kicked the man in black to the ground. Ding Bang five or four times, the man in black didn't seem to know kung fu and couldn't compete with Zheng Yi, so he was pressed to the ground by Zheng Yi after a few parries.

"Who are you?" Zheng Yi said, stepped forward and lifted the shoulder of the man in black, and raised his hand to take off the black cloak and hat.

A flash of white light, Zheng Yi subconsciously dodged to the side, and the man in black tried to take advantage of Zheng Yi's approach to him to attack Zheng Yi with the dagger he hid on his body.

"MD, I've really given you some face!" Zheng Yi angrily squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, grabbed the wrist of the man in black with one hand, and used the other to whirl, pushing with his backhand, like a Tai Chi drive, stabbing the dagger back at the man in black.

The man in black snorted, and the dagger stabbed into his shoulder under Zheng Yi's counterforce, and then Zheng Yi raised his hand and pulled it off, removing the man's cloak and hat.

I thought that I would be able to see the true face of the man in black, but I never thought that the face under the cloak and hat was tightly wrapped in a thin black cloth.

Zheng Yi was inexplicably shocked by the other party's style, and couldn't help complaining, "I'm C, you're an Afghan refugee, aren't you!" ”

The only exposed eye of the man in black seemed to smile at Zheng Yi, and when he raised his hand, Zheng Yi only felt that his eyes suddenly hurt hot. "********" For a while, a series of swear words popped out of Zheng Yi's mouth, his fingers were stained with the dust that flew to his eyes, and he sniffed under his nose, "MD, dare to use chili powder to pit Lao Tzu!" ”

After a long time, when Zheng Yi opened his eyes again, the man in black had long since disappeared.