"This thing is invulnerable? I have a bag of melon seeds, don't you eat it? ”

"Here's a hand." Although the wind and sand are so big.

"He's almost as heavy as an elephant. Sizzle, this P share sits on people, and it can really sit out of Xiangdu! Dad, that unlucky ghost seems to be Nian Songyu's subordinate? ”

"What is Xiang?"

"Nothing. The national teacher has done it! He threw two large fireballs into his enemy's mouth, causing the toad to burp...... Well, it doesn't seem to work. ”

After about a stick of incense, two purple gold clams were thrown off the boat.

Compared to the majesty they had when they first jumped on board, they had shrunk by one-fifth of their size, and had turned from bloated to skinny.

He Lingchuan remembered that Sun Guoshi made a hole in them, and then stuffed something into them, and the two toads lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, dehydrated, unable to jump, and their eyes became more protruding.

And then they hang.

"Do you see clearly?" It looks like X is all dead.

He Chunhua shook his head. As a national teacher, there must be extraordinary means, and it is equally easy to use these means on people.

On the rest of the journey, the team was attacked by two more monsters who were not afraid of the stench, but only Sun Guoshi's ship was affected, and the other two ships were unharmed.

Others lamented the luck of the national teacher, and were glad that the monster did not jump into his ship, otherwise it would never have been solved so neatly.

But Sun Fuping and others frowned secretly.

Why are the three attacks all in line with the national teacher, what does this mean, the tree is a big move?

In a hurry, the team finally approached their destination before dark.

The herald on Nian Songyu's ship pointed to the distance, and shouted at his companions on the two boats: "Ahead is Panlong City!" ”

In fact, there was no need for him to remind them, everyone had already gathered at the bow of the boat to watch the most spectacular scene in the Panlong Desert - the Chipa Plateau.

This plateau was pushed up by force majeure countless years ago, and the difference between it and the flat ground under everyone's feet was at least 40 zhang (130 meters)!

There is also an unfathomable ravine, six feet wide.

It's like the dividing line between two continents, clear, clear, and resolute.

When the walnut boat came here, the boatman was very cautious in his operation, using the cured meat to hang the earth dragon and go west along the moat.

If you fall down, you're done.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, the ancient city of Panlong finally began to grow in the field of vision, and the outline of the gray exterior wall became more obvious.

This plateau is so vast that the vertical surface is like a slice of a double cake, almost at a ninety degree angle to the flat ground. The words desolate and majestic are probably made for it.

At this time, the sun begins to set in the west, casting a dappled shadow on the façade at the edge of the plateau, making it look like a giant beast lying prostrate in the desert, winding and silent.

This kind of terrain is definitely a typical example of easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is no wonder that Zhong Shengguang can hold on here year after year. Without such objective conditions as a basis, feelings and enthusiasm are empty talk.

Further on, the elevation of the plateau descends gently, as if it were a long downward slope.

And Panlong City stands at the slope position, firmly guarding the only passage to the Chipa Plateau in the south!

The ship slowed down, and saw a bridge flying north and south in front of it, spanning the entire deep ravine.

This is a natural stone bridge, connecting the land under everyone's feet to the south, and connecting to the small open space in front of the south gate of Panlong City to the north.

If you want to attack Panlong City, I'm afraid there is only this one passage, and ten times the number of troops can't be defeated. He Lingchuan looked at this stone bridge, and set fire for the Xianyou and Baling coalition forces more than a hundred years ago.

Later history proved that tenfold? Hehe!

The walnut boat traveled here, and the journey came to an end for the time being. The boatman plucked the cured meat from the pole and threw it to the earth dragon as a reward.

After running wild for two hours, the three earth dragons were so tired that they were smoking in their mouths. If they weren't born with a tendon, their brains smaller than a ball, and their memory that there was always a piece of fragrant meat in front of them, they would have picked them a long time ago.

Now that the meat has finally entered its mouth, the earth dragon can't care about the many prey here, so he turned around and ran away.

Everyone jumped off the boat, and Sun Guoshi came over to put away the magic weapon. He recited a few words, and the big boat turned into a small walnut again.

Despite the strong wind and sand, the air here was many times fresher than that on the ship, and the soldiers who got rid of the stinky cured meat couldn't help but take a big breath.

He Lingchuan nodded on tiptoe: "Stay here, aren't you afraid that there will be strange beasts or monsters coming?" "It's like on both sides of Red Cliff Road.

Nian Songyu smiled: "There are rocks underneath, less than half a foot of sand, and you can hide a few centipede sand snakes at most, are you afraid?" ”

He Lingchuan kicked off a layer of sand and found that there was indeed a hard rock underneath. Yes, if it weren't for the strong walls on both sides of the ravine, I'm afraid the Tiansheng Bridge would have collapsed long ago.

Nian Songyu suddenly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

He Lingchuan turned around when he heard the sound and saw several of Zeng Feixiong's subordinates walking over with two of them.

The two struggled desperately, and although one was short and the other was thin, it took three strong men on each side to barely hold him down.

The most peculiar thing is that they are all wearing a horse coat-like talisman robe, which is actually two yellow silks put on front and behind them, and then tied tightly to each other, avoiding the trouble of wearing sleeves and collars. The scarlet runes on the silk flew up and slowly swirled around the captive.

There is no doubt that this was originally Zeng Feixiong's subordinate. But they looked at everyone with strange eyes, violent and greedy.

He Lingchuan had hunted and felt that this kind of look should belong more to coyotes.

"Possessed by three corpse worms." Seeing them like this, Zeng Feixiong felt uncomfortable, "The national teacher tied up two for observation. ”

The three corpse insects on the other ships were all driven away, but Sun Fuping left two behind.

Now he is leading the way and stepping onto the bridge.

In fact, the bridge itself is quite wide, about fifteen zhang (more than forty meters), but when placed in the wasteland, above the ravine, and in front of Panlong City, it is really as thin as a toothpick.

The thousands of troops and horses of the coalition army back then probably drank and hated here, and only countless times.

He Lingchuan lowered his head and saw that the bridge surface was mottled in color, obviously stained many years ago, and it was layered on top of each other, and it was still different shades after a hundred years.

Walking on the bridge, it was as if everyone smelled the pungent smell of blood.

This was the front line of the three-armed war that year, and around this corner, I don't know how many battles took place back and forth.

There are far more dead souls here than anywhere else.

Sun Fuping said suddenly: "This bridge is acquired, not natural. ”

Nian Songyu stepped on the ground and said: "The material is indeed different from the wasteland, this should be made by the alliance of Baling and Immortal." ”

Zeng Feixiong walked beside He Lingchuan and was surprised when he heard the words: "The stone has no joints, it is integrated, this is artificially cultivated?" Besides, the sentinels on Panlong City are not blind, can they let the enemy build bridges under their noses? ”