Chapter 35: The Choice
At this time, Kurzon next to him grabbed the rope in Billen's hand, the two qi warriors worked together, and several strong warriors behind them also hurriedly went up to help, and after a few seconds of stalemate like a tug-of-war, with a more miserable sound came, everyone staggered and fell to the ground in unison, and the rope was finally loosened. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Billon no longer needed help this time, and in less than a few seconds, Seymour Han was pulled out of the black mist, and what was displayed in front of everyone was a bloody body, all the parts below Seymour Han's waist were gone, his head and arms were also dripping with blood, and the blood in his mouth was like a spring. In just two breaths, the whole person stiffened and lost his life.
On the other side, the rope in Kurson's hand also came to an end, and except for the last small section of bloodstained rope, the whole person was gone.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the darkness, first two, then four, and then countless red points of light shining through the black mist, and a low roar faintly came, making Mark's back can't help but burst into a cold sweat, he subconsciously pulled Maria back a few steps back, and when he looked back, his face turned pale, and he found that he almost retreated into the black fog on the other side.
This beast that lives in the black fog can't seem to leave the range of the black fog, so it waits for a moment and then leaves silently, but after this time, no one has the idea of going into the black fog to take a look. Obviously, it's better to follow the road honestly, at least be careful and save your life.
Only a team of fifteen people remained, and on this desert, which was so barren that there was not even a single weed, in the darkness that could not see the light of day all the year round, that they would go to hope or death.
No one knows what's up ahead, and no one knows what's going to be weird ahead. All paid the price for their greed and pride.
"I wouldn't have come in if I had known that!, now that I think about it, it's so nice to be in my castle enjoying the sun and cheese!" Tyne, who was walking in front of Mark's side, suddenly whispered.
Tyne's emotion quickly resonated, and many people thought of their lives that they didn't care about in the past, but now they think about it, and they are extremely happy, some regret it, some are silently sad, and some are silent.
I don't know how long it took, but according to Mark's prediction, it was estimated that it would be at least an hour or two before the team suddenly stopped. He looked ahead in surprise and found that he had reached a fork in the road.
The path is now split in two, and the rusty road signs don't know how many years they have existed, and they can only be vaguely read on the handwriting. To the left, the destination is Viscount Hobby's Castle, which is painted with a mark peculiar to the nobility.
To the right is Taiping Town, the name should be similar to Moss Town, but a blood-colored palm print on it makes Mark feel terrified, saying that it is Taiping Town, it seems that it should not be peaceful. As for the signpost that leads to Mark's path, it depicts a white skull with four blood-red words on it: The Road to Death!
The road they came on is called the road of death, so can the following journey be safer? Mark thought so, looking to the left and then to the right, not knowing for a moment what to choose.
In a dilemma, Mark noticed that the few still legible footprints that had come out of the Death Garden were all heading towards the fork in the road to the right.
"My mental power is secretly guiding me, I should go to Viscount Hobie's castle!" Teresa's hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and then slowly walked to the fork in the road on the left.
"Me too!" Denman closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then resolutely chose to stand beside Teresa.
"Me too!" the third official wizard quickly decided.
The wizard's sensitivity to danger was well known, and a large crowd began to gather to the left, following behind the three official wizards, as did Mark and Maria.
Soon only Bironn and Curzon were left, along with the three strong warriors around them. Billon flipped through the package and pulled out an unknown compass-like object, which he stood in the middle of the intersection and placed the compass on the ground upright.
Mark looked over curiously and saw that the hands on the compass were bobbing from side to side, but they were soon fixed to the right. The last is motionless.
Billon was stunned at this scene, then picked up the compass and tested it again, finding that the results were still the same. So he frowned and said:
"It seems that this time we can only go our separate ways, this test of the lucky luck disk was obtained by accident in an adventure, and the results are unusually accurate! I have escaped many times because of it, so I'm afraid I won't be able to go all the way with you!"
"Hmph, where is our wizard's sense as your thing, Billen, don't regret it!" Den Man looked at Billen, Billon's combat power was still considerable, and he really didn't want to lose such an important combat power.
"And without a few of our wizards, you're afraid you won't be able to move an inch here!, why don't you join us!" Teresa also invited.
Billen hesitated when he heard this, but finally gritted his teeth and refused: "I'm really sorry, I've already decided!"
"In that case, then we will part! Everyone has chosen their own path, and once you set foot on this path, don't regret it!" Denman looked around at everyone and took the lead on the left path.
Mark and Maria followed at the back of the line as usual, and when he raised his foot and was about to set foot on this road, a terrifying sense of fear suddenly came out of his heart, causing his raised foot to stop in mid-air.
"That's not right!" Mark hurriedly grabbed Maria, his face changed several times, and then gritted his teeth and pulled Maria up without hesitation and ran to the right.
Although there is also a sense of crisis when entering the fork on the right, it is much smaller than the one on the left, and Mark doesn't know where his sense of crisis comes from, and even the official wizard can't detect the great horror, he can actually sense it so clearly. Maybe it's the mystery of the god-level exercises, or maybe it's because of the family bloodline?
"Brother, why did you suddenly switch sides at the last minute?" asked Maria, confused.
Mark smiled, pointed to Billon who was leading the way in front of him, and said, "I'm suddenly very optimistic about Billon's luck chart. That thing should be an amazing treasure, you think, whoever masters the luck will master the first move. ”
"Yes, but Wizard Denman has a point, wizards are notoriously sensitive to crises!"
Mark shook his head noncommittally at this remark and did not answer. I secretly said in my heart: Although the wizard's sense is keen, it is also easier to be blinded.
It didn't take long for Billen and Curzon to spot Mark and Maria following them, so that there were seven men on their side and eight on Denman's side. It's hard to say who will eventually leave this mysterious place, but both sides are undoubtedly confident in themselves.