Among all of them, only Lin Feng and the Fire God's clothes were intact, and the clothes protected their bodies, but their divine senses were still damaged.

Feng Ming's injuries are not serious. His body can be said to have been tempered thousands of times, although the black qi and black water have also corroded his body, but with his physical strength, he can still withstand it. There was also black qi and black water left in the body, and there were bursts of pain, but this pain was really insignificant compared to the pain he had suffered before. In terms of the ability to carry pain, Feng Ming estimated that there were very few people in the entire Fengyun Continent who could surpass him. And Feng Ming's divine sense was not damaged in the slightest.

Feng Ming saw the scene of everyone falling to the ground in front of him, and he panicked for a while, the screams on the field came and went, and from time to time someone fainted, even the situation of Kongkong, Lin Feng and others was very bad.

Just when Feng Ming was helpless, the words about the medicinal effect of the "Doll Golden Light Fish" mentioned by the King Kong Ape flashed in his divine sea.

Feng Ming hurriedly took out a jade box and a jade knife from the storage ring, and the jade box pretended to be a "doll golden light fish"; Feng Ming opened the jade box, and the jade knife slipped a small piece from the "doll golden light fish" and stuffed it into the mouth of a fainting person; the man was unconscious and could not swallow, so Feng Ming had to ask Xiao Jin to give him some true yuan; Feng Ming ran the exercises, put his palm on the man's chest, and introduced the "doll golden fish" meat into the man's stomach.

After the piece of meat entered the man's stomach, it quickly turned into a stream of energy, swimming in the person's body and consciousness, and the black water and black qi remaining in his body were quickly purified and disappeared.

Feng Ming was overjoyed when he saw that it worked! Immediately, one piece after another piece of "Doll Golden Light Fish" meat was stuffed into the mouths of one person after another......

Feng Ming came to Yan Ran, who was already unconscious, and stuffed a piece of "Doll Golden Light Fish" meat into Yan Ran's small mouth, and then put his palm on Yan Ran's chest.

"Huh!"

Feng Ming rubbed Yan Ran's chest, and the more he rubbed it, the more strange he felt, Yan Ran's chest was different from others.

"Why so much meat?"

Feng Ming was puzzled, Yanran usually looks slender and slender, who knows how fleshy it is, this is really in response to the old saying - people can't look good, and the sea can't fight.

"Yanran, this damn guy, must have stolen a lot of precious things in normal times, and he even has more meat than me, and he usually looks relatively slender, but he didn't expect to be a 'dead fat man'!"

Feng Ming muttered while rubbing, and at the same time felt indignant: "It's even more meaty than me, and it's usually hidden, so you have to take your name as a 'fat man' when the time comes!"

When Feng Ming's family was broken, he was only eleven years old, and then he was lonely and drifting, where did he know about men and women, although he was familiar with various classics since he was a child, but those books would not involve this aspect of things at all, thinking that it was immoral. Therefore, he can be said to be ignorant of the affairs of men and women and the feelings between men and women.

Feng Ming shook his head a few times, put this doubt away, and continued to feed the others the meat of the "Doll Golden Light Fish". In addition to the people in the rain region, there is also the Zhongmeng group. For the people of the China League, Feng Ming did not see death and did not save him, after all, the contradiction between him and the people of the China League was not deep.

Feng Ming was busy for most of the day before he got it all done. After the black qi and black water on everyone's bodies were expelled, they all took out the healing holy products to heal their wounds, and the surroundings fell into a tranquility......

Seeing this peaceful scene, Feng Ming let out a long sigh, and then let out an "oops", revealing an anxious expression, and hurriedly used his divine sense to look inside all parts of his body.

It turned out that Feng Ming only cared about healing people, and he forgot to heal himself, if the sewage and filth invaded the depths of his body and stayed, it would be a big trouble. But Feng Ming looked inside for a long time, and he couldn't find any trace of the sewage in his body.

"Could it be that it is hidden in some part of the undetectable?"

Feng Ming was a little scared in his heart, and used his divine sense to sweep his body a little bit, but there was still no trace of him, and his body did not feel uncomfortable.

Feng Ming was surprised: "Could it be assimilated? If this is really the case, it is too against the sky!"

Feng Ming thought of this as the only possibility.

It turns out that Feng Ming's body is full of attributes, and everything in the world is made of energy changes, but the attributes are different and the size is different. As long as it is energy, Feng Ming's body can absorb and transform, and it is not like other martial artists who only absorb their own attribute energy. This is also the anti-heaven place of a full-attribute martial artist, any bad environment, he can integrate into it, obtain energy, and replenish himself.

Feng Ming's physique is too rebellious, and there has not been a second case in the Fengyun Continent since it was recorded, but Feng Ming didn't notice the rebellious nature of his physique, but he just felt that there was a little advantage, but the difference was not big.

"The grace of life, he will be rewarded in the future!"

Just as Feng Ming fell into deep thought, a voice sounded in his ears. Feng Ming looked up and saw Kongkong standing in front of Feng Ming with the Zhongmeng and his party bowing down to thank him.

"It's just the right time, don't dare to say your kindness!" Feng Ming turned sideways to avoid it, expressing that he didn't dare to accept his gratitude.

"Qiu Hai, are you still holding grudges against the events of that day?" said Kongkong loudly.

"I fought with Brother Kongkong that day, met the opponent in chess, sympathized with each other, admired Brother Kongkong's stunning demeanor, how to say that he hated. Today, I really don't dare to accept this great gift. Feng Ming said humbly.

"Brother Qiu Hai, if it weren't for you, we would all be corpses in the 'Netherworld River' by now. Such a great grace, a rambling salute, in the future, I will not hesitate to wait for me to go to the soup. The casting urn said angrily.

"Brother Qiu Hai, please accept my wait!" said in unison.

"Accept it! Today's deeds deserve this ceremony. The son of the fire god persuaded him.

Feng Ming straightened his body and accepted the gift of the China Alliance.

"I'm really embarrassed to have received a great gift from you, and I will be called brothers with you from now on. Brothers, please rise. Feng Ming said.

"Tap the casualties, take a breath, and then discuss how to get through. Lin Feng said loudly.

The leaders of the Zhongmeng group and the Yuyu group gathered in a circle, except for Feng Ming, everyone else was pale, and the injuries on the body had healing holy products, and the recovery was faster, but there was no special medicine for the wounds of the divine sense, and they could only rely on time to recover slowly.

After a while, the casualties were counted: thirty people died in the Yuyu group, three hundred people died in the Zhongmeng group, and the consciousness of those who survived was also seriously damaged.

Everyone showed a gloomy and sad look, this is just touching the Netherworld, the casualties are so large, and whether they can cross the Netherworld, how many people can be left after crossing, these are like a stone pressing on everyone's hearts.

Everyone was worried and silent.

For this unknown river of death, I really can't think of a way to cross it. As time passed, despair spread, moving forward was death, backward or death, and everyone was trapped here and caught in a state of death. Death weighed down some people to begin to develop demonic diseases and fall into madness.

"I can only try it batch by batch, and find a way with my life. Said helplessly.

The empty words made the others shiver in their hearts, and at this time, if they fill the path forward with their lives, the pathfinder will surely die. It's a cruel solution, but there's no other way around it.

When the decision was announced, the faces of the vast majority of people turned grim.

"Let's draw lots! Leave it to fate!" Lin Feng said.

"Ten people at a time, if you don't cross this river of death, everyone will die!" Tiansuan said.

The atmosphere during the draw was very solemn, no one spoke, and everyone seemed to see the call of death.

When the ten people who won the lottery stood up, a tragic aura shrouded the sky - the wind was bleak and cold, and the strong man was gone. The ten men silently hugged their best brothers, and then resolutely headed towards the Styx.

"Brother Qiu Hai, Brother Lin Feng, Brother Fire God, the four of us slowly leaned over and observed carefully to see if we could find a way to crack it. "The others stayed where they were and waited for news." ”

The ten men were more cautious this time, trying to move forward little by little, and although they knew that the hope of survival was extremely slim, they still hoped to fight their way.

The empty four people could see very clearly from behind, and as soon as the ten people approached the shore, their movements became sluggish, and they lost their usual spirituality, as if they had changed into a different person. And after entering the Netherworld River, at first he knew that he would transform the True Yuan into clothes to protect himself, but as he went a few meters deep into the river, he dispersed the True Yuan by himself, and then his body slowly sank into the river until he disappeared without a trace.

"Why is that? Why is this?" said Vulcan, unable to control his emotions any longer.

The roar of the son of the god of fire woke up the Styx, and the entire Styx River suddenly fell into a rage, the huge waves were monstrous, the black air was whistling, and the corpses were dancing like crazy demons, and the sound of the voice of the soul was striking. The black gas and black water swept towards the shore.

"Run!" Feng Ming shouted.

The four of them quickly broke away from the shore. When the four of them returned to the resting place of the crowd, their faces were dead. When the others saw their faces, their hearts fell to the bottom.

"******, what the hell is this place, you can't get through it if you don't alarm it, and you can't get through it if you alarm it. Are you really going to die here?" said the Fire God Son, whose eyes were blood-red, scolded in his mouth.

"Draw lots again!" the air roared, and his voice was full of endless sadness, "If you want to die, you will die on the way to the charge!"

The strangeness of the Styx River also made the people in the Holy City Square tremble, and there were few young heroes left who entered the "Golden Ancient Road", but even the few people left were now facing extinction. In this case, even the bigwigs on the west side have lost their usual calmness and become very irritable. The Netherworld devours all the life that enters it like a devil, and the young heroes who enter the "Golden Ancient Road" can't get there, and they are trapped there one by one.

"What the hell is the Holy Courtyard going to do?"

"Are the people of the Holy House crazy?"

"This is a premeditated massacre!"

......

The second group of lottery winners disappeared into the Styx again. The shadow of death looms over everyone. Some people knelt on the ground and cried, the feeling of helplessness welled up in their hearts, this is a dead situation, there is no way to solve it, they can only rush into the Netherworld River to be swallowed by it, or wait here for death, the sorrow of life is nothing more than this.

"Draw lots!"

Tears flashed in his empty eyes, knowing that it was death, but he had to send people to death again and again. At this moment, there was a wave of helplessness in his heart, and at the same time, he also saw that the footsteps of the god of death were approaching step by step.

"Don't smoke, I'll go!

Suddenly, a voice rang out, with a resolute and resolute meaning between the lines.

"Brother Qiu Hai, you ......"

Looking at Feng Ming in astonishment, Feng Ming decided to risk his life alone to explore the way through the Nether River.

"By all means, it's better to go with a few more people to be safe!" Yu Ying saw that Feng Ming wanted to go to the Netherworld River alone, and hurriedly persuaded him.

"You are our spiritual pillar, once you have an accident, other people's faith will inevitably be lost, it is better to let others do it first. Rain said as he walked aside.

"I've made up my mind, so I don't need to say more. And more people go to tie my hands and feet. There are only fifteen days left to break through the Divine Medicine Mountain Range, and we can't afford to spend it. In addition, some people have fallen into a demonic disease, and if it continues, this demonic disease will kill us first before the Styx wants our lives. Feng Ming's face showed a resolute look, "If I don't come back, fill in one after another, and fill in a way." ”

"Brother Qiu Hai, let the people of our Central Alliance try again, but it really can't be done for you to go again. Kongkong said, "This time, according to the intention of Brother Qiu Hai, I will go alone, who of us in the League is willing to ......"

Before he finished speaking, a black-clothed man said loudly: "Hengzhi is dead, I'll go!"

As soon as the black-clothed young man finished speaking, he headed directly towards the Netherworld.

As the black-clothed boy approached the river, he fell into dementia again, and walked straight into the river, which overflowed his feet and then higher and higher......

Seeing that the black-clothed young man was about to disappear into the Netherworld, there was a loud roar in the air, waking up the boy, and the black-clothed boy woke up, and when he was about to rush back, he saw that the Netherworld River woke up instantly, and the black water, black gas, and corpses pressed against the black-clothed boy in an instant, booming, whistling, and poignant sounds...... There was a loud sound, and the entire Netherworld River group of demons danced wildly, and it was like a hellish ghost floating, densely packed, filling every space, and the black-clothed boy disappeared in an instant.

The River Styx is strange and violent, making it irresistible when approached, dying in silence, and when awakened, it is extremely violent, making people unable to escape. The River of Death aptly has the nickname.

"Retreating is death, waiting is death, and rushing again!" the empty and mournful voice echoed in people's ears.

"Hug Yuan Shouyi, abandon distracting thoughts, don't be affected by the sound of bewitchment, and stay awake!" After a few attempts, he saw a little bit of the doorway, and said anxiously on the side.

A figure rushed into the Netherworld again.

This time, because of his precautions, the young hero did not get lost and headed for the center of the Styx.

This situation gave hope to everyone, and everyone held their breath as they watched the figure that gradually descended into the Styx. Suddenly, the River Styx stirred wildly, and the young hero disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Everyone's hearts were once again in despair.

"Rush again!"

"Rush again!"

"Rush again!"

......

Again and again, the voice of the void sounded like the summons of death.

One figure after another rushed towards death.

The people who made the sound were gradually numb, there was not the slightest emotion in their eyes, they no longer felt the fear of death, but they rushed into the river of death one after another, and then disappeared into the river of the Netherworld one after another......

At the same time, the young heroes of other sects who entered the Golden Ancient Road also tried to cross the Netherworld River in different sections of the river, and tragedy befell them without exception, one after another the young heroes rushed into the Netherx, but one after another disappeared into the Netherx.

In the Holy City Square, people began to go crazy, babbling nonsense, dancing with their hands and feet......

Despair not only consumes the hearts of the young heroes in the Golden Ancient Road, but also the hearts of those who watch the projection of the void in the Holy City Square: there is no way to cross the Netherworld, and the Netherworld is like a bottomless pit that cannot be filled with no matter how many lives there are. None of them could reach the center of the Styx, and those who rushed into the Styx disappeared without a trace.

"The River of Death!Ha, Ha, Ha...... Ha, ha, ha, ha......"

From time to time, someone laughed and shouted like crazy. The Holy City Square and the banks of the river crossing were plunged into chaos......

"Stop, stop, stop, Brother Kongkong, stop the rush order!" Feng Ming saw the scene after scene of this generous death, his eyes burst into tears, "Let me go!"

"Brother Qiu Hai, wait a little longer! ...... again" The empty eyes were blood-red, and he couldn't cry.

"Wait a little longer, it's all over!" Feng Ming roared as he pointed to the people around him, "Let me go, maybe I can find a way out." ”

"Brother Kongkong, let him go! Along the way, he has created many miracles, if even Brother Qiu can't find a way to cross the river, then ......" Lin Feng couldn't help but shudder while persuading.

"Congratulations to Brother Qiu Hai, I wish Brother Qiu Hai success!"

If I don't have any signal after half a day, don't wait, and find another way. ”

After Feng Ming finished speaking, he turned around and went straight to the Netherworld River.