Chapter 67 The Disappearance of the Land of the Dead
I don't know how long it took, the rain of blood gradually stopped, and the palace that had been standing disappeared, leaving only a sea of blood and water.
Looking at the sudden appearance of the sea of blood, He Yunhua did not dare to approach, the mist that slowly rose from the sea of blood exuded a strong smell of blood, and even the surrounding boulders were eroded.
The long sword in He Yunhua's hand pierced into the dirt with a sword, and the sword body only sank into the soil less than ten centimeters. "The hardness of this dirt and boulder is that even my sword can't pierce it, and this blood water can easily corrode the mud and rubble."
He Yunhua looked at the long sword, revealing deep thought, the people around him were all around this looking at the wide water surface, the blood-colored water surface, reflecting the brilliance of the sun, the breeze blowing, and the water surface was sparkling.
"He's going to be fine, right?" The second captain looked at the surface of the water, and there was endless panic in his eyes. The lingering pain is written on everyone's face.
"No, he won't die with that kind of attack, what's this little rain?" The captain looked at the water and fell directly to his knees.
Lin Zihan is their backbone, their guidance, and their spiritual support, and at this moment, Lin Zihan has fallen, and the boss who has just established a position in their hearts has fallen.
"No, it won't." He Yunhua looked at the surface of the water, and the water seemed to be absorbed by a sponge, and slowly descended.
As the water slowly descended, revealing the eroded ground, Lin Zihan lay peacefully at the bottom until the last drop of blood was gone.
Looking at Lin Zihan in the deep pit, He Yunhua did not hesitate at all, and rushed down directly, stepping on the edge of the deep pit with an arrow step, and rushed down directly, with the help of the uneven pit wall, He Yunhua landed steadily at the bottom of the pit.
This pit is more than ten meters deep, the soil at the bottom of the pit, and the ground are like the walls of the pit, and you can't see half of the blood, as if the bloodwater has never appeared.
"It's outrageous that this disappeared without a trace." He Yunhua has seen a lot of strange phenomena, but it is indeed rare to see such a scene that violates natural common sense as in front of him.
Lin Zihan, who was lying on the ground, was so peaceful, as if he was asleep, his face was glowing with a faint red light, and he looked a little refreshed, but his breathing was much weaker.
Sensing Lin Zihan's weak breathing, He Yunhua's hanging heart was put down, although this breath was weak, it proved at least one thing, Lin Zihan was still alive, this is the best news.
"The one above, pull a handful." He Yunhua looked at the steep pit wall, it may not be difficult to climb it by himself, but if he is carrying Lin Zihan on his back, I am afraid it will be a little difficult.
As He Yunhua shouted, the first captain took out a strange-shaped gun from behind his back, and in a transparent jar on the body of the gun, a sticky liquid swayed in the body of the gun.
With the sound of "Zi~", a liquid squirted out, instantly condensed into silk, and the liquid sprayed out touched He Yunhua's wrist and instantly adhered to it.
With a backhand turn of his left hand, he held the filament, wrapped it a few times, held the filament tightly in his hand, helped Lin Zihan on the ground with his right hand, bent down, put Lin Zihan's arm on his body, and carried Lin Zihan on his back.
Wrapping Lin Zihan around his back, He Yunhua's feet stepped on the protruding cliff on the pit wall, and he pulled the filament a few times with his left hand. With the pull on the filament, He Yunhua climbed the pit wall with difficulty, and grabbed the cliff with his right hand, like a raccoon hanging on a tree.
The filament is extremely tough, even if it has to withstand the gravity of two people, there is no problem.
One hand was pressed on the ground, He Yunhua's hands were covered with brown soil, his five fingers were deeply buckled into the ground, the green tendons on his arms were bursting up, and the elbows were even more blood-red, with subtle wounds and bloodstains.
"Hand on." He Yunhua poked his head out, and his originally white face became dirty. Looking at the hair again, it was also covered with brownish dust, and there were more light brown scratches on the clothes.
The person guarding the edge of the pit flashed a trace of surprise in his dull eyes, and then he reacted, hugged up, grabbed the few strands of filament, grabbed He Yunhua's arm, and someone hugged Lin Zihan behind He Yunhua.
Looking at Lin Zihan's appearance, it seemed that he was submerged in blood water under the corroded blood rain, but it was unusually peaceful.
His eyes were slightly closed, and his long eyebrows were swept slightly as if they were a fine brush. The slightly trembling eyelashes are more like fallen leaves on the water, gently swaying in the breeze.
The reddened cheeks, the warm red lips, the rhythmic breathing, and the handsome face look like a sleeping beauty.
Putting Lin Zihan carefully on the ground, He Yunhua knelt directly on the ground, lying on the ground, gasping for breath, his hands were cut by sharp rocks, and countless subtle wounds were cut, and the red blood in Yin was particularly eye-catching.
Supporting his body with his arms, He Yunhua's body trembled slightly, this seems to be a ten-meter-deep pit, He Yunhua bears a huge load every time he climbs up, and Lin Zihan on his back also seems to weigh a thousand catties, this deep pit is like a huge gravitational field.
"This seemingly ordinary place of death is really not simple." He Yunhua fell to his knees, gasping for breath, beads of sweat the size of beans dripping on the ground and shattering into eight petals.
Whispering to himself, He Yunhua looked back at the deep pit, and his gaze drifted to Lin Zihan's side. "He's really a demon, he's alive." He Yunhua said, his eyes were more worried and surprised, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't hide his joy.
No matter why Lin Zihan is so wicked, this is a good thing for He Yunhua, at least Lin Zihan's future achievements will definitely be more than this, such a terrifying personal physical quality, I am afraid that even he is beyond his reach, even if he is a powerhouse of the Darkfall level, he may not be able to match it.
"Team He, are you okay?" The first captain naturally noticed He Yunhua who was kneeling on the ground, his back was up and down, and the beads of sweat on the ground had already soaked the ground. He Yunhua, who was sweating like rain, held the arm of the first captain with one hand.
Pulling suddenly, with the strength of the captain's hand, He Yunhua stood up.
Everyone's eyes looked at Lin Zihan who fell to the ground, and Lin Zihan was sleeping exceptionally peacefully at this moment.
"This place is too weird, such a big palace, a blood rain disappeared without a trace in an instant, and now, the blood and water are also gone, take Lin Zihan, let's leave here." He Yunhua's hand was on the shoulder of the first team leader.
Leaning on the shoulder of the first captain, He Yunhua showed a tired look on his face, although the beads of sweat had faded a lot, the tired state on his face still did not dissipate.
In this way, the group looked at the sun in the sky, relied on the sun to discern the north, and walked north, which is puzzling that the signers that were left on the earth yesterday are now invisible, as if no one had ever been here in this area.
It wasn't until night fell again that the group saw the familiar wasteland, the rocky land, the place where the group was besieged, and now it seemed that only mottled rusty iron remained.
"Haven't we only been in the Land of the Dead for two days? It seems to have changed a lot. The captain looked at the old weapons on the ground, and some of them were only brown rust on the jagged ports.
The metal of military weapons is made of corrosion-resistant materials, but now it is rusty, and the yellow sand on the ground has not changed.
"I suspect that the Land of the Dead is not that easy, it is too easy for us to get in and out, and it is really weird that the Land of the Dead has disappeared out of thin air now." The second captain said, his eyes saw Lin Zihan.
"Time difference, time inside the Land of the Dead for a day, time outside will pass for three days, a week, or even longer." Lin Zihan suddenly appeared behind several people, his steps were light, and no one noticed that there was one more person behind him.
Except for the second captain who was facing Lin Zihan, he only felt that in front of him, a figure appeared. "This speed ......"
"Or that rain of blood, I'm afraid it will not only affect the land of death, but also a sharp corrosive rainstorm has fallen in this area." Lin Zihan looked at the gravel, the pitted appearance on it, obviously eroded by acid rain.
"Do you know the scariest thing about people?" He Yunhua turned around, there seemed to be a trace of hostility in his eyes, and his eyes were locked on Lin Zihan.
"What?" Lin Zihan was a little puzzled, and he asked inexplicably.
"It's just walking silently, and it's still behind you." He Yunhua said, taking a step forward, murderous, as if he was going to kill.
"Uh~" Lin Zihan stood in place in astonishment, looking at He Yunhua's aggressive appearance, a little hesitant.
"Ahh A miserable scream echoed in this piece of yellow sand, stirring up the shaking of the sand, and Lin Zihan looked innocently at the people around him.
"I'm a patient who has just woken up, can't I just do it?" Lin Zihan looked aggrieved, but his eyes did not give in, but stared at He Yunhua deadly.
Sensing Lin Zihan's gaze, He Yunhua stared at the lake area viciously, and that gaze frightened Lin Zihan and turned his head.
"Let's get down to business, we have to rush back to the hunting base, if it's really a time difference, then there may be something wrong with the hunting base." He Yunhua said, Yu Guang glanced at Lin Zihan, and the approval in his eyes overflowed.
He didn't look at the wrong person, Lin Zihan's body is definitely beyond the reach of others, just like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed.
"Let's go, I always have an ominous premonition, something big has happened in Nandu." Lin Zihan said, an arrow took the lead and rushed out, and the people behind him did not hesitate, they all ran quickly, either the urgency to return to the base, or the joy of immortality.
Lin Zihan only felt that his body seemed to be very different from entering the land of death, he felt that his body had become lighter, and he ran more rapidly, as if his physical fitness had reached a higher level.
Beside the deep pit in the place of death, the Shadow Sect, who had saved Lin Zihan, slowly walked out. Looking at the deep pit, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he was silent for a long time, and said thoughtfully: "Could it be that he has the gene of a dragon on his body, and this dangerous place of death will disappear because of his appearance." ”