Chapter 310: A Black Line
The black mist on the fourth column of positions rose to the sky, exuding a strange aura, and a small pale hand stretched out from the blood coffin. @樂@文@小@说|The little hands did not have the slightest blood, like white paper, but the nails were black and shiny, flashing with the cold light of the demon, which made people shudder.
At this time, four pale little hands quickly stretched out towards Yan Qing, and the speed was extremely fast, far beyond Yan Qing and Xiaolongnu's imagination, causing their faces to change again. Seeing the two little hands that were grabbed towards him, and he was still a short time away from the fifth column, Yan Qing calculated, and seemed to be two or three steps slower, so he anxiously shouted to the fourteenth master and the crow: "Dead old man and dead bird, help me stop these four hands, a few steps away." ”
"No, I can't stop it. ”
The crow shouted, and the blood coffin on his back pressed it even lower, making it extremely heavy, and when he saw a "bang", the crow's knees couldn't help but kneel on the ground, smashing out a brilliant spark.
"Grandma's, where did this come from, why did it press on the back of this seat for no reason, what about the crystal coffin, where did the crystal coffin go?" The crow tried to struggle hard, but was suppressed by the blood coffin, and almost pressed it to the ground, "Ah, why is it getting heavier and heavier, he's grandma's, none of the ten mountains are so heavy." Yan boy, you ask for more blessings, this seat can't help you......"
"Yan boy, don't listen to the nonsense of the dead crow, there is a Jedi, and there will be no ......life if you walk in," the fourteenth master said with a frightened face, and at this time, the two black iron chains locked behind him almost ripped out his shoulder blades, and the blood was constantly spraying, which was extremely terrifying to watch.
"Ahh
The fourteenth master was dragged back by the blood coffin, and the two shoulder blades were almost torn off, and he cried out in pain: "Yan boy, the old man was also suppressed by the blood coffin and couldn't move. ”
Although Yan Qing was shouting, his speed was not slow at all, and he swept towards the fifth column of positions at a rapid pace. After hearing the reply of the Fourteenth Master and the crow, his brows couldn't help frowning, although he had already thought of this possibility in his heart, he was always a little disappointed and anxious when his hopes were shattered.
"It's just two or three steps away. ”
Yan Qing's face was extremely solemn, but this was already his fastest speed, and when he was about to take out the sage skull that he had snatched from the Fourteenth Master, the little dragon girl suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled him to the entrance of the fifth column.
Yan Qing didn't ask much and glanced at Xiaolongnu, and immediately stepped into the fifth column, at this time, the four pale little hands had already grabbed behind them, and they were only an inch away from being able to catch them.
"It's dangerous!"
Yan Qing said, glanced at the little dragon girl and said, "Thank you." ”
Xiaolongnu nodded slightly, and her figure had already entered the fifth column, and Yan Qing also followed, but the tragic situation of several teenagers who walked in before made him extremely vigilant.
"Huh?"
After entering the fifth column, Yan Qing's brows frowned slightly, and he found that this place was exactly the same as the fourth column. Except for some terracotta warriors around, he didn't see anything, not even the bodies of Xiang Zhongchu, Ji Shuilan, Che Houwu and others.
When he and the little dragon girl went deep into the fifth column, they were suddenly shocked, and they saw an unimaginable scene.
"Grandma's, Yan boy, didn't this seat let you break into the sixth column, why are you still here, waiting for death here?" the crow roared angrily, a picture of hating iron but not steel, and the bloody coffin had already crushed it to the ground, unable to move for half a minute.
On the fifth column, there are four demonic blood coffins in the center, under the blood coffin is a crow, and an old man is locked at the front end of the blood coffin.
"Damn! what's going on?"
Yan Qing glared, and couldn't help but say a foul word anymore, could it be that I returned to the fourth column position? However, this is obviously the fifth column position, and the crow said to let them go to the sixth column position, could it be that there was another self here before this?
At this time, Yan Qing finally felt scared, this place was really weird, it was beyond their imagination.
"Yan boy, don't listen to that dead crow, the sixth column is a desperate place, and there is no life. The Fourteenth Master said, but the two chains behind him were tearing him in pain, almost pulling out his entire skeleton.
Yan Qing and Xiaolongnu glanced at each other, their eyes were full of horror, and the current situation was becoming more and more beyond their imagination. There are four fourteen masters and four crows in the fourth column, and there are also four fourteen masters and four crows in the fifth column, not only that, but there is also a self and a little dragon girl.
Click-
At this time, the four blood coffins began to tremble again, and there was a fierce aura that was very unsettling.
"Hurry up, now there is no way out, but to continue to break through. Yan Qing said a word and immediately walked towards the sixth column.
The little dragon girl didn't speak, and quickly swept towards the sixth column.
Bang!
A bloody coffin was opened, and the lid of the coffin, which was dripping with blood, suddenly crossed towards the position in front of Yan Qing, blocking his way. The lid of the coffin was bright red, and there were drops of blood the size of beans, and the blood beads were falling drop by drop, and a figure was reflected on it......
Seeing the figure above, Yan Qing's face changed, and she suddenly stopped her steps.
That's not his shadow.
Whose shadow is it?
At this point, the coffin lid is turned over to the other side, which is inside. It was jet black inside, with some not-so-clear lines depicting an ancient pattern.
This pattern seems to be only a part of a picture, and the lines are too simple, so Yan Qing can't know what this pattern is expressing for a while.
At this time, the lid of another blood coffin also flew out and lay behind Yan Qing. This coffin lid is the same as the previous one, but its pattern is different.
Then there is the third lid, and the fourth lid.
The four coffin lids formed a square, enclosing Yan Qing and Xiaolongnu in the center. At this time, Yan Qing swept through the patterns on the lids of the four coffins, and then composed a strange picture in her mind.
The four coffin lids seem to form a chaos, and there is a rough black line in the chaos, and on the black line are two black shadows, which are carrying a bronze ancient coffin, walking step by step on the black line.
The two shadows walked heavily, so heavy that they bent their waists, but they struggled to walk.
And at the end of the black line, there are monuments.
What is written on the monument, Yan Qing can't see it clearly, and she doesn't know.
It's a very eerie picture.
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