An hour later, Emperor Fengchi looked at the dense orthography on the ground, and his scalp was a little numb.

"The interval between the first poisonous wave and the second poisonous wave is about half a pillar of incense. Mo Chen raised his forehead and pondered: "And after the two poisonous waves, the next round of poisonous waves is about the time of three incense sticks. ”

This was the result he and Yan Hao recorded after observing several poisonous surges.

The two of them also checked it carefully for this reason, and did not draw conclusions until they confirmed that the statistics were all time-consistent.

Yan Hao got up and estimated the length of the bridge deck: "If there is no phantom array at the distance between the other side of the lake and us, then with our speed, it is estimated that we will be able to reach the other side in about ten breaths." ”

Mo Chen also got up and brushed his suit: "There is still plenty of time, there are twenty breaths back and forth, and there are two sticks of incense A little more time is enough for us to observe the white jade stone wall." ”

He continued: "We don't know the width of the deck, whether it will be wider or narrower, so we'd better line it up. After speaking, he looked at Emperor Fengling and Yan Hao.

The three of them grabbed the voice at the same time.

Ink Dust: "I'm in front. ”

Yan Hao: "I'm in front." ”

Emperor Wind Chime: "I'm in front." ”

For a while, the sound of the words "I am in front" echoed in the cave for a long time.

At this time, in the face of such a dangerous Qingyu Xuanxuan Poison Lake, the three of them blurted out "I am in front", although these three words seem simple, but they show that they have put life and death aside.

Just like these three words, the three of them said subconsciously, because they didn't need to think, and the previous experience of suffering together in the ghost town had connected the three of them.

Subconsciously, it is the most real.

At this time, a feeling of life and death quietly rose in the hearts of the three people.

At this moment, the three of them smiled calmly and warmly.

They have truly become one, one who can share life and death and weal and woe.

Emperor Fengling said with a smile: "Mo Chen has just been injured, and it will take time for the spirit to recover, so Mo Chen is standing in the middle, this has already been decided." ”

Mo Chen hurriedly waved his hand: "Sister Wind Chime, my injuries have been completely healed, so you don't have to worry, among the three of us, your cultivation is the highest, standing in the middle can take care of the front and back, this is the most ideal position." ”

Of course, this sentence is not Mo Chen's boasting, ordinary people's souls do need a long time of rest and pranayama to recover.

But Mo Chen's body practiced the "Sun and Moon Enlightenment Divine Method", Haoyue was the main refining god, and the long-term tempering of the divine soul made the divine soul extremely resolute, and even had the potential to catch up with the emperor's wind chime, so this sentence "My injury has been completely healed." "100% truth, indeed.

But in the ears of Yan Hao and Emperor Fengchi, it was Mochen who was strong.

Yan Hao was a little angry and said: "Brother Mo is afraid that if you don't look down on me Yan Hao can't succeed, let my brother resist with an injured body, I can't do this kind of thing." ”

He picked up the long-handled hammer with his backhand: "Although my cultivation has not yet reached the realm of soul refining, the martial arts and exercises I have cultivated are all in the Yang Fire system, which can just contain each other with cold poison, so it should be me at the forefront." ”

After that, the three of them had another argument, as if they couldn't see the end.

However, after another half a ring, he immediately came to a conclusion.

The emperor wind chime is in the front, in the middle of the ink dust, and Yan Hao is behind.

looked at the two people lying on the ground, their faces full of bags, and they were pumping like shrimp.

Emperor Wind Chime is very satisfied.

The previous "throwing stones and asking for directions" made her very unhappy.

She crossed her hands on her hips and turned her head to look at the Qingyu Xuanxin Lake.

The water is vast, level as a mirror, just like her mood now, without fluctuation, and even a little like laughing.

She thinks that this is the style that a big sister should have.

She kicked the two people lying on the ground a few times: "Get up, stand behind me and line up." ”

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After a while, the three of them stood in the order of "agreed", waiting for the next poisonous lake to surge.

"There is still three breaths. Mo Chen stood in the middle, looking at the orthography on the ground, and counted three times silently in his heart.

Sure enough, a cold wind blew from the poisonous lake, and the cold air penetrated into the jade.

Immediately, there was a gust of wind and waves.

Everything is the same as the previous times, without the slightest difference.

When the first wave was over, the three of them immediately strode and ran to the shore.

Emperor Feng Chime took out the soul protection bead and attached it to his forehead with spiritual energy, and the soul protection bead continued to radiate green light to resist the cold poison entering the body.

And Mo Chen and Yan Hao were constantly smashing the rocks around them at this time.

They picked up a few pieces in their hands and threw them in front of them to determine the approximate route of the bridge deck in front of them, and then put the rest into their own rings.

The time of the half-pillar incense was instantaneous, and another cold air was inhaled, the wind was fierce, the waves were churning, the mountains were cracking, and the whole cave seemed to tremble.

The three of them stared intently at the white jade stone wall, and eight white jade lotus flowers arrived as scheduled, and the dazzling white light exploded to disperse the poisonous waves.

At the moment when the poisonous wave dissipated.

The three of them shouted at the same time: "Rush!"

The emperor wind chime is the first, and he steps forward first.

With both hands, he kept taking the stone from behind his back, and then quickly threw it forward.

There was a crackling, popping sound, some lost their accuracy when running, and most of the stones fell into the poisonous lake, but there were still a few stones falling on the bridge deck, pointing the three in the right direction.

But at the moment when they just stepped onto the bridge, a huge skeleton suddenly appeared behind them, which was engraved with glowing seals, and the black light shimmered.

The skeleton was half-cut in the poison lake, holding the transparent bridge deck with both hands.

Immediately, a heart-rending roar roared out of the skeleton's mouth, filling the sky.

At the same time, a breath far beyond everyone rose.

Mo Chen and Yan Hao suddenly felt as if their hands and feet were stuck in a quagmire and couldn't move.

For a moment, the skeleton moved, and it kept gnawing at the bridge deck in front of it, and the sound of Kaz, Kaz was endless.

"Oops! there's a trap!" Mochen exclaimed.

And the emperor wind chime at the front stretched out his hand and waved it back, offsetting the binding feeling of the coercion of heaven and earth for Mo Chen and Yan Hao, and the two of them regained their mobility.

At this time, Yan Hao, who was at the end of the line, broke out in a cold sweat, and his intuition told him not to look back, because seeing it would only confuse his mind.

As if he was emboldening himself, he roared hard: "Three!"

He was calculating the time, and they had estimated how long it would take them to get to the white jade wall on the shore.

So they decided to let Yan Hao pour dozens of times, and if they hadn't reached the white jade stone wall after thirteen breaths, they would immediately retreat back to the shore.

Three breaths were reserved as an error, and at their speed, if they hadn't reached this point after thirteen breaths, it would mean that there must be something strange about the transparent bridge deck.

But at this time, they had to retreat.

Both sides and the back were dead, and the three of them could only use all their strength to run forward.

"Seven!" After a moment, Yan Hao yelled again.

Although the countdown is meaningless, the evil aura of the skeleton keeps spewing from behind, and the mechanical countdown is even more of an encouragement at the moment, and the shore of the lake is not far away in encouraging the three.

At this time, the soul protection bead attached to the forehead of the emperor wind chime had been dimmed to the extreme, and there was no protective effect.

It is no wonder that the monstrous poisonous waves have just hit, and the bridge deck is full of cold poison and extremely wet.

Emperor Wind Chime rushed to the front, she absorbed most of the cold poison, and at the same time, she used the aura as a drill, and she simply dispersed the cold poison in the air, so she suffered the most from the cold poison.

Seeing this, Yan Hao grabbed the soul protection bead from the ring and threw it forward: "Sister Wind Chime, go on!"

Emperor Fengchi did not hesitate, jumped hard, spun in the air, grabbed the thrown soul protection bead, took off the original soul protection bead with his left hand and threw it aside, and carried the spiritual energy with his right hand, and pasted the new soul protection bead on his forehead.

"Eight!" Yan Hao yelled again.

It had been eight breaths since they had rushed out of the shore at this moment, and there was still a short distance ahead.

But the emperor wind chime was a little flustered at this time, she kept throwing stones, left front, front, right front, all around her body except for the back, she threw it in all directions.

But all that was met was a constant popping sound, and the stones kept falling into the lake.

"No, no, no!" she exclaimed, "No!"

"Nine!" Yan Hao yelled again behind him.

Emperor Feng Chime turned around and shouted tremblingly: "There is no road ahead!"

Mo Chen and Yan Hao's faces changed drastically.

The sinister skeleton behind him grew faster and faster, almost close at hand.

Seeing this, Mo Chen yelled: "Jump!"