Chapter 472: The Path of Bones
The man grinned, hugged the girl's fragrant shoulder, and said skillfully: "Oh, senior sister, the first time you come out, you definitely don't understand the sinister nature of the outside world, be more cautious, more safe, after all, this is the inheritance of the War Emperor, God knows that you know and I know." ”
Han Ming also breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect that he was almost deceived by the man, and he was a little cautious in his heart.
The man took the girl all the way towards the depths of the Wasteland of the Troubled Stone Forest, and finally stopped at the place where Qing Qiu's body was.
It was a huge crater, and no one knew why there was such a big crater here.
"Oh, the scenery here is so good, I really can't help but want to do bad things again, senior brother. The corner of the man's mouth raised a hint of evil intent, and he casually pulled a reason that did not seem to be reasonable, and attacked the girl with his hands sinfully.
"I hate it, senior brother!" the girl resisted verbally, but her body accepted it honestly.
Soon after, the man pressed the girl to the ground on the spot, and Han Ming was stunned by this scene, and he hid speechlessly behind an weathered boulder, waiting for the battle between the two to end.
It's just that the girl's high-pitched scream didn't last long, but suddenly turned into a frightened scream.
Han Ming's eyebrows pressed fiercely, and he poked his head out, but he saw that at some point, the man riding on the girl actually stabbed the girl's neck with a treasure light short blade, and the strange thing was that the wound on the girl's neck did not shed half a drop of blood.
And the short blade in the man's hand sucked the girl's essence blood into it like a vampire, and the brilliant blade shimmered with blood, leaking a trace of chilling coldness.
The flower-like girl will be sucked by the short blade, and in an instant, her skin will dry and wrinkled, and her black hair will quickly turn pale, and her vitality will be completely extinguished.
Before she died, the girl still stared innocently at the man with big tearful eyes, and she didn't know why this happened.
Han Ming watched the man kill a girl who trusted him unconditionally, he couldn't believe it, or he had too little experience, this kind of thing must be a lot, he suppressed the strong discomfort in his heart, and looked at the man coldly.
"Senior sister, I'm sorry, senior brother, as for me, I have to use the blood of the Holy Communion. After the man killed the girl, he did not show any shame, but talked to himself calmly, and he looked at the blood-colored luster of the short blade before looking at the huge hole.
"Hopefully, this Holy Blood Blade won't let me down!" the man muttered as he jumped down toward the massive hole.
After the man jumped, Han Ming waited quietly in place and did not rush to follow.
But at the time of the meal, the man who jumped down the pit suddenly jumped on the edge of the pit again, he looked around sharply, and said a little confused: "It's strange, I always feel that someone is following me." ”
Han Ming's heart tightened, I have to say that this man's intuition is too accurate, and he is cautious to the extreme, he covers his breath more tightly, for fear of revealing his feet.
The man jumped out of the pit again, this time Han Ming still held his heart and didn't follow, and after waiting for about an hour, the man slowly floated out of the pit again.
After he swept around with his spiritual sense again, this time he finally settled down and jumped down again.
Han Ming waited quietly for three hours like a rock that had not moved for ten thousand years, until he was sure that the man would no longer be suspicious and came to investigate, and then he slowly walked to the edge of the pit and took a look.
The bottom of this huge crater is pitch black, and I don't know where to connect with it at the bottom, but there are warm winds blowing up.
"Inheritance of the War Emperor!" Han Ming looked at the huge pitch-black hole, and the gloomy despair in his eyes showed a hint of expectation.
How far away the existence of the War Emperor, that kind of powerhouse, Han Ming can't imagine at all, I'm afraid that it is the sky and the continent, they can tear it apart, and it is not good to say that his own body of death can be solved by this opportunity.
Even if it wasn't for the inheritance of the War Emperor, the body marked by Liang Jiaxue was in this pothole, and he had to go down.
Han Ming turned his eyes sideways and looked at the girl who had become a dried corpse at his feet, the corners of his mouth bent down slightly, and after a moment of silence, he jumped down into the huge hole.
Call!
The warm wind blowing from beneath the huge crater was still whistling in my ears.
Han Ming clenched the Ice Field Sword in his hand, his body fell slightly, his spiritual sense spread out, and he was fully guarded.
After a stick of incense, Han Ming fell to the bottom of the pit, surrounded by black holes, and even the scope of spiritual exploration was pressed to a very small range.
He had no choice but to take out a brilliant Yuan Crystal from the acceptance ring, and his eyes saw the surrounding situation clearly through the bright luster emitted by the Yuan Crystal.
The bottom of the pit was huge and empty, and a huge cave was facing Han Ming, and the warm wind was blowing out from it.
In addition to finding this huge cave for Han Ming, Yuanjing Light also reflected a road under Han Ming's feet.
After Han Ming saw the road under his feet, his hair instantly went numb, and the whole person seemed to be poured with a basin of cold and biting water from head to toe.
I saw that a road more than three meters wide stretched from Han Ming's feet to the cave, and the material that paved this road with no end in sight turned out to be countless white bones.
The bones were all embedded in the ground, spread on the ground in various twisted and terrifying forms.
The two hollow eye sockets on Bai Sensen's skull seemed to be staring at Han Ming with resentment.
Call!
Han Mingjiang's mind calmed down, raised his vigilance several times again, and walked towards the huge cave.
The bottom of the cave was pitch black, but when Han Ming walked into the cave, he found that the cave wall was made of a faint red light.
Han Ming continued to go deeper along this bone path, but the more he walked inside, the more Han Ming felt the surrounding temperature rise, and after walking for about an hour, this bone path was still far away, but the surrounding temperature had reached a terrifying height.
And the strange thing is that no matter how Han Ming uses the vitality to suppress the surrounding heat, it will not help.
If it goes on like this, he can't see the end of the path of bones, and he will be melted by this strange high temperature, but no matter what the inheritance of the War Emperor is, if he can't get Qing Qiuxuan's body, how can he turn around and leave.
Han Ming took off his shirt and continued to go deeper inside, but as Han Ming expected, the temperature inside was getting higher and higher, and before the time for a stick of incense came, he was already drenched in sweat, and as far as his eyes could see, there was a space distorted by the scorching heat.
When he looked at the path of bones under his feet again, it was still extending inward, and there was still no end in sight, which made Han Ming suspicious.
It stands to reason that the ancient character of Cutting Heaven is a divine object of creation, and no matter what energy in the world, it will be more or less suppressed by the ancient character of Cutting Heaven, but now the thermal energy in the cave is so weird that it can ignore the coercion of the word Felling, which is very abnormal.