Chapter 16 The Road to Heaven

"Ahem" The fox fire, which was full of scars and scales, leaned against the ancient and dilapidated wall, gasping for breath, and the beautiful face like a sinking fish and a goose had countless unfathomable claws at this moment, and the blood was constantly falling.

The tights he was wearing were fortunately made of special materials, although they were broken but still able to cover them, and the whole person had become a bloody man covered in blood, and none of them were intact.

Outside the cold giant wall, the roar of zombies and the sound of bursts of fluttering against the stone wall kept coming, fortunately, this old and unbuilt gate was made of unknown materials, the wall looked very hard, and it was estimated that it would be difficult for the zombies to come in for a while.

This group of zombies is actually not even as good as an E-level aura warrior in terms of combat effectiveness, but what is terrifying is their barbaric and unreasonable ability to act, even if they have broken hands and feet, they can crawl towards you.

At the same time, this group of zombies is not afraid of pain at all, and after identifying the target, they bite or tear the target frantically with their claws until their body functions completely collapse.

Next to the fox fire, Nangong Wentian and Yin Xiaoqi, who had overdrawn their spiritual power, collapsed on the cold and slightly moist ground, gasping for breath and groping for some pills.

Nangong Wentian's chest was torn off a large piece of flesh, Yin Xiaoqi's shoulder was completely crushed by the zombie's terrifying bite, and the two of them also couldn't see which piece was still intact, and the blood was miserable.

Nangong Wentian's striking giant sword seemed to be broken in half, and the upper part of the blade was long gone, leaving only the sword with the handle and a small section of the blade, on which the almost red sword blade stained with a large pile of blood seemed to tell its heroic record.

Yin Xiaoqi collapsed to the ground, and countless hidden weapons that had turned into broken copper and iron were scattered all over the ground, and the sharp ends of some hidden nails had been ground up, and countless poison packages were only left with a little imperceptible powder gently falling to the ground.

There were also a lot of sturdy guests present, who experienced this big battle, and all of them were paralyzed to the ground, and some of them couldn't even walk.

Many of them have either just lost their families, or they have lost their lives and become zombies, and their eyes are hollow and desperate in the dark and deep secret passages.

But at least they still have one thing to be proud of, and that is that they still made heroic deeds at the end of their lives, even if it was insignificant, but in exchange for a precious respite.

Women and children had never seen this scene of corpses strewn across the field, the air was filled with a strong and fishy smell of blood, and most of the children were paralyzed and weeping and crying.

Originally, there were many guests invited to this dinner, and almost all the famous families in the local area came with their relatives, just to be able to witness the legendary gems with divine power in Ningfu.

It is conservatively estimated that there are at least 3,000 people here, and it is such a grand event, and there are only more than 100 people left who are still surviving in this secret passage, and there is not one in ten.

The sound of zombies slapping outside the black giant gate kept coming, and it seemed that Zhao Fu was the only one left who could maintain his composure in this cold and blood-filled dark secret passage.

He had just dragged the four major commanders by himself, although he was also drenched in blood at this time, but the sequelae of the wonderful medical technique that Lin Yetian had performed last time were still alive, and his body damage was far less serious than that of the three of them.

Zhao Fu looked around, the roads extending from the slightly narrow ancient secret passage were uneven, and there were flickering torches on the cold outer walls, and the air was filled with a moist and rotten smell in addition to the heavy smell of blood.

There were no torches further inside, and the bleak light of the fire sprinkled the land, and the lonely corners were covered with gray spider silk.

Under this faint illumination, the cold stone road seems to give birth to countless mysterious shadows, looking from afar like a secluded undead flame, endless.

The cold wind howled, and the sharp stinging sound sounded like a ghost in the air.

"Boom! boom!"

The sound of frenzied and rapid kicking of the door behind him interrupted Zhao Fu's thoughts, and he realized that they were in a dilemma, with a bottomless dark tunnel in front and a huge black gate that could be breached at any time.

At this moment, Zhao Fu saw that the little boy who had just led everyone in was also hiding in the corner and crying muffled.

Zhao Fu wiped the blood stains on his body so as not to frighten the little boy, walked over and asked softly, "Do you know what lies ahead?"

The little boy cried and said, "No, I don't know, it wasn't like this when I came here before." Well, at that time, there was only one here, a basement for storing wine, and there was no road in front of me!"

"The little boy is only ten years old, and I visited Ning Guchen ten years ago, when he was still a fairy wind bone, and his brilliance was wrinkled. Ten years later, he became like this."

"What used to be a basement for fine wine has suddenly opened up a secret passageway. And it is very likely that it was a secret passage dug after Ning Guchen had problems. ”

"What happened in ten years, the demagogic stone, the blood dragon that rose into the sky, the same move......"

Between the lightning and flint, all the clues were pieced together, and he seemed to have figured out something. Zhao Fu's expression was stunned, his expression was solemn, and he was in a cold sweat.

If his guess was correct, this secret passage was most likely related to the darkness on Ning Guchen's body. It is also related to the accident in the dark night a few years ago.

He stood up, slowly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked at the bottomless secret passage again, feeling a lot more jealous in his heart.

The slapping of the gate became more and more intense, and the low roar became clearer and clearer, and Zhao Fu finally made a decision. Even if there is endless darkness in front of it, there is no other way.

"At least you can die later. Zhao Fu thought silently in his heart.

He turned around and picked up an injured man, and then trotted through the crowd, back and forth, shouting as he ran: "Hurry up, hurry up, get up, if you can still stand up, we will continue to walk!"

When the women, old and young heard this, they stood up slowly with a slight trembling and took obedient steps into the endless darkness.

The young men were also on the ground looking for weapons that could be used to prevent a sudden attack from the darkness and depth in front of them.

It's not that they're not afraid of death, it's because they're afraid of death that they obey firmly.

They knew that after the three of them fell, the only person who could lead them to avoid the fate of death here was Zhao Fu.

In the endless darkness, there is no light, no warmth, only fear and confusion in the ears**.

After all, darkness came, and time died.

Zhao Fu trotted to Huhuo and the other three, looked at the three bloody people covered in blood, and hurriedly took out all the most precious pills on his body that he had obtained over the years of serving the Zhao family.

Although it can't cure them, at least they can hang their lives and not die just now.

Fox Huo coughed lightly twice, stretched out his right hand without politeness, took the pill and swallowed it. Puzzled, he asked, "Are you sure there is no danger ahead?"

Zhao Fu shook his head lightly, slowed down for a while, and then spoke:

"At least it's better than dying here. ”

Fox Fire heard the roaring roar outside the black stone gate, and couldn't help but be silent.

He didn't say anything more, stood up leaning against the wall, and walked slowly forward step by step.

Nangong Wentian picked up the broken sword that had broken on the ground, and without saying a word, he still took it back to the scabbard behind his back. The sword is there, the man is there.

Yin Xiaoqi also stood up, took the crutches he took from the dead man, and limped to keep up with the large army. There are also words on his lips: "I Yin Xiaoqi can be regarded as a good person once, and next time I am qualified to brag in front of that group of dogs ha"

Even Zhao Fu, who has been crawling for many years, is full of emotion in his heart at this time.

Good and evil often cannot be judged by common sense.

More people are in the "gray" area between black and white.