"I don't know what this rusty piece of bronze is. ± nodded to the top of the novel, "Su Han walked cautiously in the dead end, looking at the bronze piece in his hand with some curiosity.

Su Hanzhi chose this "dead" road, but also because of the bronze piece in his hand, when Su Han stood in front of the dead road, this bronze piece would exude a terrifying heat, and when Su Han stood in front of the "raw" land, this rusty bronze piece went down again.

After a while, Su Han shook his head, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes, and he put the bronze piece into his shirt again, "I hope this mysterious bronze piece can bring me good luck." For this bronze piece, he really can't study anything, and now he can only bite the bullet, take one step, count one step.

The big secret that Wu Jiang said before he died may be related to this bronze piece. Su Han did not regret killing him and brushed shoulders with this so-called big secret, the poisonous snake hidden in the dark is the most likely to kill people.

In the dead end, the ground is paved with a special material, and stepping on it makes a faint sound of metal colliding. The surrounding walls emitted a dark blood light, and the blood-red light was scattered on the special floor tiles, reflecting Su Han's figure.

Su Han's blood-red figure was reflected on the silver-gray floor tiles, and when his eyes looked at the projection under his feet, the projection's pale red eyes also happened to meet Su Han, and a cold air spread quickly across Su Han's spine, and cold sweat broke out.

At that moment, Su Han only felt that this projection seemed to be alive, and those pale red eyes were talking to him, which was filled with an indescribable meaning.

Raising his head suddenly, Su Han rubbed his eyes, and then looked at his feet again, this time, nothing happened, and the vague shadow under his feet also seemed very normal.

"Maybe I'm hallucinating because of the influence of the blood in this dead end." Su Han breathed a sigh of relief and was no longer entangled.

The blood-red light emanating from the wall was mixed with a faint smell of blood, which made Su Han's chest inexplicably panicked. The smell of this dead end is very similar to the smell of the security base outside the city, and the killing is mixed with the smell of death.

Su Han didn't walk fast, but he was very steady, and the blade in his hand was tightly gripped, not only to beware of the unknown dangers in the dead end, but also to beware of people who entered the dead end like him. In the previous trial, he obtained a lot of secret treasures and pills, even if someone was eyeing him, it was normal.

An hour later, the smell of blood grew heavier and heavier, and at the same time, a faint coercion rose in his heart.

The rusty bronze piece in his chest emitted high temperature from time to time, and the outer layer of patina gradually melted away in this burst of high temperature, and a mysterious aura derived from the bronze piece, through the pores on Su Han's skin, and entered his blood.

All this happened extremely slowly and secretly, but Su Han didn't know anything about it.

There were more and more people gathered in the dead end, and everyone was silent, cautiously moving towards the depths of the dead end, they were afraid that their voices would wake up the unknown horror hidden in the dead end, and even the footsteps were suppressed to the lowest point by them.

The blood light in front of him became brighter and brighter, and the smell of killing mixed with blood qi rushed into Su Han's nasal cavity from time to time. However, Su Han not only did not have the previous discomfort, but felt that his whole body and mind were refreshed, and the pressure accumulated in his chest disappeared.

In the bronze piece, the mysterious aura continued to melt into Su Han's blood, and under the entanglement of this mysterious aura, those killing blood qi were absorbed from Su Han's body, and finally swallowed by the bronze piece.

The temperature on the bronze sheet is gradually rising again, and the patina is melting faster.

A brighter blood light rushed into Su Han's eyes, and the thick blood qi filled Su Han's body and mind, even this bronze piece could not swallow this killing blood qi in an instant for a while.

Su Han stopped, and the fourth- and fifth-grade black iron warriors who came in front of him also stood quietly in front of him, and did not continue to move forward.

Su Han was just a third-rank black iron warrior, and his face looked very young, which was easy to overlook, so when he walked into the crowd in front of him, no one noticed him.

The person who was a little slower also gradually followed behind, and Dasha and Ersil stopped and stood in front of Su Han.

As the minutes passed, almost all the people who had entered the dead end gathered on this clearing, but no one dared to take more than half a step forward.

The thick blood mist blocked the dead end, blocking all the roads ahead, and the scarlet blood mist, like a huge monster, was quietly waiting for its prey.

In this thick blood mist, there was a little cyan light, and these lights shone through the blood mist, sprinkling a little bit of brilliance, which at first glance looked like the eyes of this blood mist monster.

The Blood Mist Troll, with countless cyan eyes all over his body, this is what Su Han is thinking at this moment.

After another ten minutes, the crowd in the dead end gradually stirred, and everyone was a little impatient, but they didn't dare to be the first to enter the blood mist, the ghost knows what horror things are in the blood mist, if you walk in so recklessly, I'm afraid you don't know how to die.

"I can't wait like this any longer, I don't know what horror exists in the blood mist in front of me, and it's not a way to spend it here." Lin Wenhao's brows were tangled into a dead knot, and the look of chagrin in his eyes was clear, "Damn, I wouldn't have chosen a dead end earlier." After scolding a few times, Lin Wenhao walked straight out of the crowd.

According to his previous thoughts, the so-called heavy treasures are often buried in the most dangerous places, so the treasures of the Xuan Ice vein are also the most likely to lurk in this dead end.

Now it seems that if he can't even pass this blood mist that is in the dead end, let alone the Xuanbing Treasure of the First Vein, even the ordinary Treasure in this hall has nothing to do with him.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Wenhao's eyes froze, and he rushed towards the back of the passage, "I hope it's still too late to go back to the original way now." ”

Seeing Lin Wenhao rushing towards the rear, in the crowd, some other people who were hesitating couldn't hold back, and they also flew towards the rear, returning along the same road, and the number of people in the team was suddenly reduced by one-tenth.

Just as the others glanced at the blood mist in front of them, sighed secretly, and were about to leave, suddenly, a scream came into their ears one after another.

This scream, heart-rending, penetrated into everyone's eardrums, as if it had happened to them.

In an instant, a group of people shivered deeply, half of their bodies were wet with cold sweat, and the hairs on their bodies couldn't help but stand up.

"What's going on!" Su Han's eyes were full of horror, and those piercing screams rubbed against his skin, causing goosebumps to fall all over his body.

Not far away, pale red shadows appeared on the silver-gray floor, and these shadows were wound with silk threads, connecting the floor tiles below, and these shadow monsters pounced on those who left, and in a few moments, the sharp silk threads wrapped these people, and then, torn into pieces.

Dozens of living people turned into pieces of flesh and blood in an instant, Rao is a person who has experienced many killings, and when he saw this scene, his heart trembled and he was terrified. The stomach was turned upside down, the cramps were endless, and the undigested food couldn't help but spit out from the throat.

Su Han's face was pale, and he endured the surging vomiting, and looked at the terrifying scene in front of him in a daze. Then he jerked again at the pale red shadow beneath his feet, and muttered, "It turns out that what I just felt was true. ”

It was not someone else who killed these people, but their own pale red shadows projected on the silver-gray floor tiles.

Now that you are in a dead end, there is no way to live!

"How so! How so! I can't die here! Dressed in white plain clothes, the graceful Feng Bai Yi suddenly lost his usual free and easy appearance, and his miserable white face flashed a little hideous, "The third son of the Feng family, I am the most promising person to inherit the inheritance of the Feng family, how can I die in this place." ”

The third son of the Feng family is the three most talented people selected by the Feng family, the top family in Red Leaf City, among the children of his family, and he Feng Baiyi is the most promising person among the three to inherit the family inheritance.

Therefore, this time, he took the initiative to propose to the elders of the family to participate in this trial, which was to come to the treasure of this Xuanbing lineage, and in order to increase his chips, he completely squeezed the other two down.

A few traces of madness flashed in the scarlet eyes of the wind white, and since he couldn't go back the way he came, he rushed into this strange blood mist.

Sweeping his eyes over the people around him, a cold smile appeared at the corner of Feng Baiyi's mouth, he stretched out his right hand suddenly, five crooked fingers cut through the air, and when the burst came, the five right hands that were bent into the shape of eagle claws, exuding a terrifying black streamer, tightly grasped the collar of a young man next to him.

"What are you doing?" Su Han, who was suddenly lifted by the collar and trembling in his heart, also reacted immediately, and he shouted angrily at the man in front of him.

"What for?" Feng Baiyi's cold eyes looked towards Su Han, and a little madness flashed in his indifferent face, "Just with you, a waste who only has a third-grade realm, you also want to get the heavy treasures in the Xuanbing Palace." The strength is too weak, sooner or later he will be killed in this hall, it is better to play his last value before he dies! ”

Without waiting for Su Han to struggle and resist, Feng Baiyi's right hand slammed into the thick blood mist.

Su Han's body slashed an arc in mid-air, and then smashed into the blood mist like a rolling stone, and the huge blood mist, like a monster with tens of thousands of clear eyes, swallowed Su Han's body into it.

The huge blood mist squirmed for a while, and then, Su Han's figure disappeared.

"Feng Baiyi, you are really ruthless, no wonder the other two can't compete with you. At this point, I Yuan Hai is ashamed of myself, I really admire! This was the last sentence Su Han heard before being swallowed by the blood mist.

"Wind white!" Su Han chewed these three words in his heart, and engraved these three bloody characters deeply in his heart. On his blood-glittering face, there was endless madness, which looked extremely hideous.

The monstrous hatred filled Su Han's body and mind, and it was difficult to wash away the water of the three rivers and five lakes, and at this moment, this monstrous hatred was almost condensed in the huge killing blood mist.

"If I don't die, I will burn your flesh and blood, and your body will be broken into thousands of pieces!"