Chapter 85: The Throne of Hell
I walked four or five hundred meters deep until I reached the junction of the meteorite and the stone pillar.
The scene here makes one wonder if you have gone to hell.
Countless rows of stone pillars hung down from the top of the cave, like a waterfall composed of a large number of strange stones, the shape is hideous, terrifying and ugly, more like the tentacles stretched out by the monsters in hell, as if they can come to life at any time, and tear people mercilessly after grabbing them.
Directly below it, on a very wide irregular stone slope formed by the melting of high temperatures, a long stone staircase has been artificially constructed, and the cracks are all over it, which is very rudimentary.
The staircase is flanked by a row of bronze lampposts, the upper end of which is built into a platform for sacrifice, and the stone platform is so high that it is almost infinitely close to the meteorite overhead.
A few people walked up the steps carefully, only to find that in the center of the altar was a large black and noble throne that was integrated with the lower one.
There was a wide black shadow on the throne, and before everyone could see it clearly, Zhang Qixun, who was walking at the back, suddenly felt the rope in his hand loosen, and then a cold light swept towards his neck.
Zhang Qixun reacted quickly, quickly turned sideways to dodge, and slashed his palm on the wrist holding the dagger, clang, and the dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The person who attacked him snorted, his waist was short, and he bent his knees and knocked off the miner's lamp in Zhang Qixun's hand, and this small area immediately fell into darkness.
Zhang Qixun almost laughed out loud, he could only say that this time, this guy was really smart.
A strong wind slashed towards his head, Zhang Qixun retreated half a step, bent his elbow to block, and at the same time smashed a punch into the man's chest, the man reacted quickly, and immediately turned around to avoid it.
Clinker Zhang Qixun just shook a false punch, and the next moment, he turned his fist into a palm and slashed diagonally upwards at the man's throat with lightning speed, and at the same time raised his leg and kicked him at the kneecap, without leaving any strength.
Poof—The dark shadow in front of him fell to the ground clutching his throat, and a heavy pant sound came out of his mouth.
All this happened in an instant, Wu Xiaoxie in front heard the movement and ran back, Zhang Qixun had already ended the battle.
"What's the situation? What's wrong with him?" Wu Xiaoxie shone the lamp on the face of the guy lying on the ground, and wondered.
The guy on the ground clutched his throat with his hands, his eyes bulged, his face was hideous and painful, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, he was already out of breath and short breath, and one leg was bent backwards in an abnormal position, hanging down softly to the side.
"He sneaked up on me and wanted my life, I was a little angry, so I fought back gently, who knew he was so unbeaten." Zhang Qixun shrugged his shoulders and said innocently.
The black blind man grinned and picked up the dagger that had fallen to the ground, and stood idly on the side with his hands behind his back, but he did not say a word.
Zhang Qixun was very suspicious that this guy knew that this guy had a problem and deliberately threw people to him.
Chen Wenjin also walked over, glanced at the people on the ground, and said coldly, "I didn't expect him to be so unbreathable, but it's okay like this."
Well, she didn't elaborate, among the people present, everyone else knew it, and Wu Xiaoxie was still confused.
The fat man sensed something from the indifferent attitude of Zhang Qixun and the others, his eyes crossed over the faces of several of them, and he sighed softly.
Glancing at the guy on the ground who was about to breathe, the fat man dragged Wu Xiaoye up the steps, "Let's go, it's not a good thing anyway, let's get rid of the harm for the people."
"Hey...... No, the man seems to be alive, so he doesn't care?" Wu Xiaoxie walked away, still turning his head to look this way.
Zhang Qixun gave him a big smile and told him not to worry about this.
The little brother was silent for two seconds, and suddenly reached out and pulled the guy's clothes away, Zhang Qixun handed over the lighter in a good way, and then tacitly blocked Wu Xiaoxie's sight with the black blind man.
Chen Wenjin also helped, and after checking the front, he turned over the guy on the ground who had already choked his breath, and finally found a palm-sized dark red tattoo in the middle of his lower back.
Zhang Qixun turned his back, took out the camera from the space, and hurried to take two photos while it was hot.
The black blind man came to Zhang Pestle
Looking for his ear, he lowered his voice and said with some curiosity, "Who is this? Do you know?"
Zhang Qixun pushed his head away with his backhand and whispered, "You'll know later, curiosity now will only bring you trouble."
It seems that when he was in the sea of sand, the black blind man was Wu Xiaoxie's master, and then he was trapped in that plan, after all, in that situation, there were too few people around Wu Xiaoxie who could be trusted.
The black blind man snorted and didn't ask any more.
Looking at the familiar sign, Chen Wenjin was silent for two seconds, raised his eyes to look at Zhang Qixun, and said softly, "The target of 'it' seems to be you."
Zhang Qixun didn't care about the spread of his hands, "I'm afraid it won't come."
Chen Wenjin frowned, as if he was a little disapproving, and the little brother also frowned and looked at him.
"Don't worry." Zhang Qixun smiled soothingly, "You still don't know my skills? I won't let myself suffer."
"That ...... on you You have to be careful, too." Chen Wenjin had worry in his eyes.
Although she couldn't guess what that thing was, that kind of unbelievable ability gave people the feeling that it was very similar to something in the depths of Changbai Mountain, but it didn't seem to be the same, at least she didn't feel the danger for the time being.
Zhang Qixun nodded, "I will."
The system that had been hidden in his mind for a long time bubbled, sounding a little angry, and a little aggrieved, [This system is different from that guy, the system will never hurt the host]
[Know, know, we're all here.] Zhang Qixun hurriedly pacified the system, [By the way, you've arrived here, have you sensed anything?] ]
The system is still as coaxing as ever, [No, maybe that guy's consciousness is still sleeping, does the host want to prevent Zhang Qiling from entering the meteorite jade?] 】
[Nope.] Zhang Qixun shook his head, [This plot can't be changed, the little brother must be given by God to go to the bronze gate to stabilize that guy and delay the whole plan. ]
The system quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that his host would insist on going his own way, and then he and Zhang Qiling would become amnesia, and all the plans would have to be ruined.
The little brother put away the lighter and returned it to Zhang Qixun.
Chen Wenjin dressed the man's body and dragged the person aside.
On the top of the steps, Wu Xiaoxiao and the others were already shouting to them, "Come up."
A few people walked up, Wu Xiaoxie pointed to the corpse in the gorgeous clothes on the throne, and his tone could not hide his shock, "You see, the Queen Mother of the West is really here."
The lights flickered, and the female corpse on the throne sat like a clock, wearing a very elaborate tiara, and wearing a gorgeous gold silk gown, and the skirt was decorated with glittering jewels.
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