In the primeval rainforest, the humidity and heat are unbearable, if the heat can still be endured, then countless snakes, insects, rats and ants are infested, but it is annoying, partial and helpless.

Ye Yan took a military dagger, nailed the cowhide map to the trunk of the tree, raised his hand to wipe a handful of sweat, and said in a hoarse voice: "Young master, we have been gone for a day and a night, and it is almost there."

Li Shenheng took out his compass and looked at the map again.

The map is very old and tattered, but it is very useful, after all, it was obtained from Xu Muzhou, the commander of the southern Yunnan army.

"Keep walking, preferably before evening when you can find the entrance."

Li Shenheng put away the compass and commanded in a deep voice.

The underground royal city has been operating in southern Yunnan for nearly 60 years, and each royal lord is a figure who broke out of the bloody storm, cunning and cunning, and sparing his life.

Therefore, the entrance to this royal city is very hidden, especially the residence of the king, which is even more secret.

Xu Muzhou's map was secretly preserved after a lot of hard work, but this map is old, and no one can say whether the current Wangcheng has already been changed.

The group continued to make their way forward, and the rainforest was full of hundred-year-old trees, and the intertwined branches were everywhere, making it extremely difficult to walk.

After walking for about two more hours, Zhou Cong suddenly whistled and signaled everyone to slow down and stop.

He had always heard a lot of people, and just now, in addition to the footsteps of the crowd and the sound of the water, he heard other faint voices.

Zhou Conghe Ye Yan glanced at each other, the two of them pulled out daggers, and the soldiers split into two ways, outflanking the source of the voice.

Li Shenheng leaned against the trunk of the tree, his face so emaciated that it was a little sunken, and it was almost out of shape.

His injuries have not healed, and the gunshot wound on his chest, although it is not deep because of the jade plate, but the wound has not healed and he has set off day and night.

In the depths of this miasma-filled and humid rainforest, it has long been festering and infected.

But Li Shenheng didn't tell his relatives, but only gritted his teeth to clean the wound when he was resting at night, and then bandaged it again.

If Zhou Cong knew about it, he would definitely persuade him to stop and recuperate first.

But he couldn't wait, and he didn't want to delay any longer.

Xuan Ling avoided it, who knows what kind of wishful thinking this vicious person is making.

And Jingwei was deeply trapped in this cancerous nest, and he really didn't dare to think about how scared and desperate she would be.

Li Shenheng took a deep breath, no matter what, he had already prepared for the worst.

That innocent and affectionate young master of the Golden Triangle, if he dares to move a single hair, he will definitely break him into pieces!

And Jingwei, if she really encountered the most unbearable thing

Li Shenheng thought of this, his teeth clenched until he was in great pain, and his heart seemed to be wrapped around by strands of silk threads, gradually tightened, penetrating deep into the bones and blood, and the pain was unbearable.

No matter what, he will continue to love her and tolerate her, no matter what happens!

"Get out!"

Zhou Cong screamed, and in the next moment, the dagger in his hand was already tightly attached to the man's neck.

"From Brother"

A faint voice suddenly sounded.

Zhou Cong was startled, and in the next moment, he reached out and dragged the man up from the sludge on the ground, and the sludge covered half of his face, but Zhou Cong still recognized at a glance that this thin man was only a skeleton with bones and bruises all over his face

It turned out to be Lu Yuan, who had no news.

"Ah Yuan?"

Zhou Cong was stunned, and the night shop also took the dagger, and stepped forward in surprise: "Why are you here?" ”

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