The cave was as black as ink, filled with black fog and stenched.

Mu Qingyu felt weak and put on a gas mask.

The fat man said in a hurry: Brother, how do you get this thing.

Mu Qingyu said: Turn 3.5 mm to the left, and then the light screen appears, enter the password 3-9sk.

The fat man put on a gas mask, and his sick white face began to improve,

Dao: There is geomagnetic field intervention information here, how can it be useful to enter the password?

Mu Qingyu said: The ancestor of the organ family is Mozi, this thing is made of antiquity, the space of the ring is placed in the mechanism, hit the number on the screen, the undercurrent under the number, the current hits the mechanism, and the mechanism begins to move.

What's more, there is no so-called geomagnetic field here, there is something with intervention information, and the compass in his hand still points to the south.

The fat man shouted: Damn, brother cow.

Mu Qingyu said: If you don't want to die, don't talk other nonsense, he stepped into the depths of the tunnel.

The fat man helplessly coerced his shoulders and said: Gao Leng, the moving iceberg!

Gusu Murong Tiandao: Second junior brother, you are too dirty.

The fat man yelled: What do you mean?

Mu Qingyu looked at the strange blood-colored patterns in the tunnel, the content of the painting was very strange, all of them were dead people, and some of them were rituals to worship the sky, fluttering flags, and holding high the way for the sky.

The other part of the people, on the turbulent sea, looked at the sky with deep eyes, turned their backs to Mu Qingyu, and carved their backs as delicate as life, revealing a resolute and unyielding color.

It is still a banner flying high, holding high and fighting against the sky.

Two very different people, in stark contrast, and they all have one thing in common, that is, heaven.

Mu Qingyu was puzzled, according to scientific explanations, heaven does not exist at all, but if it does not exist, how can this be explained, the divine dragon totem on his body is also an unscientific existence.

The dragon totem on the body, what kind of connection does it have with this strange pattern, and what is hidden, weird and demonic.

Hell! the fat man yelled suddenly.

Mu Qingyu said: What did you find?

The fat man was puzzled: Didn't you find that all the people on the strange totems have no eyes, and the blood of these strange totems is connected to form 11 words, Gusu Murong Tian, Mu Qingyu, Wang Tian.

Mu Qingyu was very upset in his heart, why did the names of the three of them appear in the stone tomb of 10,000 years, and what did this mean.

All the dead people had no eyes, and what was implied, he didn't believe that he had forgotten to draw them.

Mu Qingyu and the three of them glanced at each other, and they all showed solemn expressions, understanding that this place was very weird, and if they were not careful, they would die.

Fat Man Dao: This place is very weird, super technology is not used here at all, you can only use your own physical energy here, say your strength, let us all know each other better, underworld 7 stage.

Then your so-called "business has business, officials have official ways, and black people have underworlds", how can there be a reason not to be stabbed in a mixed society, according to the ability to resist attacks, lethality, judgment ability, and summarize the ability and call it the underworld.

Gusu Murong Tiandao: 7th section of the underworld.

Mu Qingyu said: 10 sections of the underworld.

The fat man and the thin man exclaimed, Damn, brother, don't fool!

Mu Qingyu said: When I was two years old, I began to exercise like a devil, and my skeletal muscles have long been different from ordinary people, and one punch is enough to blast out 500 catties.

After a short period of mutual understanding, the three of them continued to discuss and formulate an operational mission, which was named "The Progressor of the Night", and the three of them once again stepped towards the unknown journey.

I don't know how long I walked, the surroundings were unusually dry, Mu Qingyu said: The humidity is getting drier and drier, this is weird, although the city in the sky is named the city in the sky, it is not separated from the earth.

And 70% of the earth is water, the continent is only 30%, and the earth is a round object, the tunnel is a slope, Mu Qingyu walked for more than 10 hours, even with the diameter of the ground has been tens of thousands of meters.

There is a rich water source buried in the depths of the continent, and Mu Qingyu's surroundings should be getting wetter and wetter, but here is the opposite, let's not make people suspicious.

Fog suddenly rose and obscured the course ahead.

The fat man said: There must be a demon when things go wrong, be careful, strange things happen every year, especially this year.

Gusu Murong Tiandao: Second junior brother, don't panic, let my old grandson explore, and after speaking, he walked away.

Mu Qingyu wanted to open his mouth to stop him, but he couldn't stop it, and said: It's weird here, under the unknown situation, he is afraid that he will be more than lucky, let's go to help him, there are many people and great power.

After finding him, the triangle progressed, and the fat man nodded.

Mu Qingyu took out the machete from the storage ring, and the bright machete dragged it on the ground, splashing bursts of sparks.

The strange atmosphere infected the two of them, both of them were closer to the fog than breathing, and the blood-colored hands pounced on them, Mu Qingyu They were all from the Lian family, and they were extraordinary, with a big machete in their backhand.

They clearly felt a huge force that shook them away, Mu Qingyu looked up and saw clearly, what attacked him was a humanoid monster with rotten muscles all over his body, and the strange thing was that he had no eyes.

The muscles of the whole body are bubbling, the hideous and terrifying fangs are exposed, and the long nail shell, Mu Qingyu's long knife is draped on the nail shell.

Mu Qingyu said: This monster is very weird, not a zombie, a deceitful corpse, a dry corpse, and secondly. It's a bit interesting that this place is dry, but it hasn't dried for 10,000 years.

The fat man looked at the three-meter-long monster, and his whole body felt bad, and said: You can't fight hard, you can only outwit.

Mu Qingyu said: His whole body is rotten, it should be poisonous, and it is best to spray it to death with a flamethrower, but if there is a flamethrower, the power is too great, and it will inevitably hurt Gusu Murong Tian, it seems that the only way to use that is the only way.

The fat man was curious: What way?

Mu Qingyu said: An undead creature like this, there are no fatal injuries, if you want to win in a short time, you must find something that is compatible, that is, salt.

Fat Man Dao: What kind of logic is this?

Mu Qingyu said: The logic of curing meat, since he is already a dead thing, use salt to marinate it back to normal.

Although the fat man felt unreliable, he was a decisive person, and he quickly made a decision to become a dead horse doctor.

If the salt is full of stars and sprinkles on the monster, you sprinkle it on the monster, and the monster starts to smoke, and the body gradually returns to normal.

The most bizarre thing is that the salt can actually drive away the white fog, and the fat man said: There are no wonders in the world.

Mu Qingyu said: If you want to save your brother, don't talk nonsense, hurry up.

Although the monster didn't know the pain, its ferocity did not change, and he killed Mu Qingyu.

Mu Qingyu's white salt was scattered, his slender legs stepped forward, and the three-meter-sized monsters at least had a thousand catties of huge power, and the machete cut it up, and soon the machete disappeared.

The monster is strongly corrosive, and Mu Qingyu knows that this corrosive liquid is called ks ty, which happens to blend with salt.