Chapter 279: Temple of Doom
"After blowing the trumpet of hope, people will disappear from the place where they are, enter the netherworld, and can make a wish to death, but they will also pay a considerable price. After making a wish, the person will appear from the same place, so it will attract the competition of many martial arts masters. Boss, what are we going to do now?"
Zhang Tiangang said: "Boss, let the younger brother go out and regain the horn of hope to make up for the previous mistakes." ”
The Heavenly Demon Thunder Wolf said: "Don't worry, I want to see if the Horn of Hope is really as magical as the legend." ”
Zhang Tiangang hurriedly said: "However, if they use the horn of hope to deal with the boss, wouldn't it be ......?"
The Heavenly Demon Thunder Wolf waved his hand to signal him to stop, and said, "If I die so easily, then I won't be the Heavenly Demon Thunder Wolf." Da Hong Robe, Falling from Heaven, the two of you go to Xiwulin to inquire about the situation, just pay attention to the movement of the horn of hope, and you don't have to snatch it. And the three of you will stay, rectify the remnants of the remnants, collect news from all sides of the martial arts, and I want to keep abreast of the latest situation in the martial arts. ”
"Yes, Boss!" the five responded in unison, and then went their separate ways, carrying out their respective tasks.
The Heavenly Demon Thunder Wolf took a wait-and-see attitude, wanting to explore the reality of the Horn of Hope.
At this moment, the news of the horn of hope quickly spread throughout the martial arts, and all the masters rushed to the West Martial Arts to snatch the horn of hope.
"Is this sound the horn in the old beggar's hand?" said the one-armed man in shock, "That direction is where the little beggar appeared just now, let's hurry back and don't let others take the lead." Ah Fang, you play the forward, Ah Cao Ah three lines left and right, I am behind, everyone pay attention to the surrounding movements, and act carefully. ”
"Yes, big brother!" Ah Fang, Ah Cao, and Ah San replied in unison, and the four of them immediately formed a square formation and quickly advanced.
These four people are the people who investigated the whereabouts of the old beggar before, the four thieves who have been in the martial arts for many years, and the idea of specializing in martial arts treasures.
The four thieves saw at a glance that the black glowing horns on the old beggar's waist were extraordinary, and that they were definitely rare treasures, so they moved their minds to take the treasure for themselves.
How do you know that the old beggar is very slippery, and his body is extremely fast, and instead of grabbing the horns, the four thieves touched a nose of ash, and were played by the old beggar, and they were almost angry to death.
Seeing such a terrifying celestial phenomenon now, the four thieves immediately thought of the strange horn, which was very similar to the legendary horn of hope, so the four of them wanted to snatch the horn regardless of life or death.
If you grab the legendary horn of hope, wouldn't it be developed?
In less than a quarter of an hour, the four thieves came to the ancient tree, and the surroundings were quiet, nothing was found, and the atmosphere was very strange.
At this time, Ah Fang said: "Big brother, there is only one dying girl in the tree hole, and the kid is gone." ”
The one-armed man said, "Then wait, if it is the legendary trumpet of hope, the boy will definitely appear again." ”
Ah San said: "Such a big movement must attract the attention of the people in the town, and someone will definitely come to visit." ”
The one-armed man said, "Then let us scatter and hide in the shadows, waiting for my command." ”
"Good!" the other three replied, then dispersed and hid in the shadows.
Soon after the four thieves hid, a large number of martial arts people quickly arrived and repeatedly probed in the woods, but they didn't see any clues, but they just felt unspeakably weird.
"Hey, isn't this the second sister-in-law in the town?
"Tie Erdan, it's not that you are too cold-blooded and ruthless, if you hadn't forced people away, how would she have ended up so miserably?"
"Hey, Shen Lao Er, you speak carefully, what will force people away? I gave ten taels of silver, this is a fair deal, what are you shouting nonsense? If you want to talk about me, aren't you the same as forcibly occupying people's houses? If you dare to love me as a profiteer, then you are a robber, shouting at me?"
"Don't make a fucking noise!" A loud voice came, and everyone was suddenly silent, not daring to make a noise.
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In the woods, more and more martial arts people from all sides gathered, overcrowded, the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, and there were more enemies who saw each other's eyes, and the killing was sudden, and the horn of hope had not yet appeared, and there was already a sound of killing in the grove, blood was splashing, people were constantly falling, blood flowed like a river, and the breath of death enveloped the earth, and the atmosphere was even more terrifying.
The bright red liquid did not stop everyone from killing, but became more crazy, and between the swords and swords, more people were slaughtered and their souls returned to the netherworld.
"Hahahaha...... Kill, kill! The crazier I kill, the happier I am, let's make martial arts a hell on earth! Hahahaha......" With a low laugh, the illusory figure gradually descended and disappeared into the earth.
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Just when everyone was killing wildly, the little boy who sounded the horn of hope slowly entered a mysterious space, a dark world, filled with dead air, and corpses and bones all over it, which was a Yellow Spring River leading to the netherworld.
The little boy exclaimed......, "What kind of place is this?" Mother, where are you, I'm so scared ......"
Helpless and frightened, no response could be heard, only a muffled whirring sound and the dull sound of water waves.
The Horn of Hope formed a thin hood of air to keep out the onslaught of blood, but that didn't dispel the boy's fears.
In the dense red mist, a clear rowing sound slowly came, and a skeleton boat gradually appeared in the boy's sight, and the boy got on the boat unconsciously in a trance.
The boundless Huangquan River, the silent ferryman, the skeleton-like body, and the endless voyage are like the road of life, and the past is vivid.
"This ......" The boy was frightened and speechless, what appeared in front of him was the deepest memory, in the blood light, his father's body fell, his mother was silent in grief, the fierce roar, the indifferent eyes, was the epitome of human sorrow.
As time passed, the skeleton ship slowly entered a world of the undead, and thousands of evil spirits howled in sorrow, bathed in the blood-colored Yellow Spring River, tortured forever.
This is the final destination of evil spirits - the netherworld!
As the skeleton ship advances, a majestic and magnificent palace appears in front of you, which is the temple of doom full of majesty!
The boy who was so grief-stricken that he had no fear in his heart stepped on the Temple of Doom in a daze, and before he could make a sound, he was already standing in the Temple of Doom.
In front of me, there is a magnificent back, sitting on a skull chair, giving people a very mysterious feeling.
The boy shuddered and asked, "You...... Who are you!"
The man fiddled with the chess pieces on the chessboard, and made a hoarse and heavy voice: "It's been a long time, no one has set foot on the Temple of Doom, I used to think that the world has forgotten the existence of the god of death, and I hope that the horn will let the temple of doom come to the world again!"