Feng Jiutian thought secretly: "There are two paths to the 'Road of No Return', one is the road where I am now, which was specially designed by the person who designed the 'Road of No Return' for the tribe of the girl in the coffin, and the other road of no return is the one that the innkeeper said, which is on the south side of this road." The two paths www.biquge.info will converge when they are about to enter the 'point of no return'. As soon as we reached the halfway point of this road, the road was extremely dangerous and full of strange people, and it is conceivable what would happen on the other road. ”

The picture in the mirror in front of Feng Jiutian's eyes began to change again.

In the mirror, the girl standing in front of the big iron coffin stood motionless on the horse in fright by what was happening in front of her.

Around her, there were warriors who were constantly killed by the weapons glued to Heyao's body, and those severed limbs flew around her, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the screams and howls came and went.

The blood gushing out of the severed limb splattered on her body, on her side, on the blades of grass, and then fell into the rhizome. In a moment, her body and the white horse she rode were stained with blood.

The heavy fishy smell dispersed in the light mist, mixed with the killing in the forest, and the one-sided slaughter was even more miserable.

Every time there was a scream in the coffin, the two thick iron chains wrapped around the coffin would increase by a foot long, and then, constantly winding and twisting on the coffin, making a loud and stirring sound, which was breathtaking.

The girl sat on her horse, still unmoving—her mind blanked with horror from the slaughter in front of her.

Two lines of tears hung on her face, her eyes were full of fear, her body stiffened there, completely unresponsive to her.

As soon as he entered the forest, the chief saw his daughter from a distance, standing motionless in front of the huge iron coffin. He was so anxious that he rushed over with a dozen loyal warriors around him to rescue him, but there were too many people between their father and daughter, and after a few steps, they were stopped by a chaotic crowd. At the critical moment of life and death, at the critical moment of escaping, people have long had no time to look at who the people around them are.

Everyone was frightened by the coffin and slaughtered by Heyao, and no one cared about anyone for a long time, and they were desperately trying to escape from this bloody place. There were weapons thrown everywhere on the ground, and at this time, the weapons that were usually used to kill people were now almost completely powerless.

A thick fog began to spread outward around the coffin. At this time, the coffin began to slowly slow down the slaughter.

Looking at the coffin from the outside, it seems to be much wider than just now. At this time, there were still screams coming from the coffin, and the screams were terrible, and the muffled sound of kicking and hitting could still be heard from the coffin.

No one knows what those who were caught up in the coffin saw in the coffin and what kind of tragic death process they encountered.

The footprints on the big iron coffin, at this time, are also becoming more and more obvious, clearly appearing on the coffin. The big footprint was also greedily sucking the blood that flowed from the coffin.

The blood flowing from the top down, like a winding trickle of streams, on the rust-stained, ravine-like coffin, zigzag towards the big footprint, passing through two iron chains that were still growing, dyed the chains red, like two hideous red snakes, entrenched on the evil coffin.

"It turned out that this big footprint began to grow longer and longer, thicker and more obvious after drinking the blood of countless people." Feng Jiutian thought secretly.

After the slaughter was slowed down by the big iron coffin, those who joined the coffin also obviously relaxed the blockade and killed those who fled out. The habit of blind obedience of the crowd, at last, at this time saved the rest of the people, they followed behind the people who fled to the outside of the forest, stumbled out, no longer caring about being poked by the branches of the trees in the arms and thighs, scrambled out of the woods, came to the road outside, and did not dare to turn back, like a group of rabbits chased by dogs and panicked, each running forward in his own way.

After the leader had fewer people in the clearing in the forest, he finally squeezed to the girl's side, hugged him, and the daughter, who was almost out of her body with fright, returned to the road outside the forest under the protection of a dozen warriors around her. Looking at the crowd heading ahead, they waved their horses and chased after them.

In a moment, the glade, which was still crowded with people just now, was left with only a dozen horses that were injured and could not escape, and a dozen people who fell to the ground and were dying.

After they were injured and fell to the ground, their bodies were stained red with blood scattered everywhere. The desire to survive still sustained them as they struggled to crawl in the direction of the woods, no longer caring about the blood stains on the ground, and no longer caring about the corpses and internal organs of the people and horses that were wrapped around them。。。。。。

The horses, which fell to the ground and could not afford to be injured, could not stop neighing in pain。。。。。。。

The leader led a dozen people and chased after everyone in front, and as soon as he ran forward a dozen feet away, he heard a terrible howl from the forest just now, which was ten times more terrifying than the most cruel torture in the world。。。。。。

The girl in white, who had been stained red with blood, gradually woke up from the great fright in her father's arms, and let out a "wow" cry. His eyes were full of fear and regret.

From an innocent, energetic, and loving cardamom girl, she came to the deceived scam in an instant, and then, with her own eyes, witnessed the whole process of slaughter and dismemberment of those who went to save her because she was blinded.

Just now, standing in front of the iron coffin, her mind was already in turmoil, and fear and remorse filled her heart and soul repeatedly. It was only now that she recovered from her great fear, fell into her father's arms, and wept aloud.

Feng Jiutian sighed softly.

The leader took a dozen people with him, and it didn't take long for him to catch up with the people in front. Seeing that the leader was fine, everyone suddenly had a little backbone, and there were many people who could be courageous, so everyone stopped running blindly like just now, and began to move forward in an orderly manner.

In the coffin, another sigh came out. Like, sad for his own ill-fated fate.

As soon as the sigh fell, in an instant, on the coffin, in the white light compressed into a mirror by the gangqi, the picture began to change again.

The maiden, riding back on her own white mount, followed her father, and walked forward surrounded by the warriors. Therefore, people are silent, they are all looking around vigilantly, and an ominous cloud hangs over everyone's hearts.

After passing through the three coffins, their men and horses had lost a third, and the monsters that came out of the three coffins had never been seen before. In front of those monsters, their former invincibility and bravery were all useless, and they were almost slaughtered by those monsters without the strength to fight back.

In the process of these massacres, those terrifying, cruel and bloody scenes made them unimaginable, and they were all cruel that they could not even think of. The methods by which these monsters slaughtered those who died were simply incredible, and even their warriors, who usually killed people, couldn't help but vomit and sob.

Suddenly, in the mirror, on the road in front of everyone, a huge coffin appeared, blocking the wide road. A faint scent that they had never smelled before wafted out of the coffin and dispersed. (To be continued.) )