The rock mass inserted by the Jieli Sword was loosening in a trance, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time. "Nameless. Trying his best to resist the impact of the turbulence, Qin Feng turned his head, and then put his other hand into the passage, "Hurry up and grab the ......" came to an abrupt end, where was there any nameless trace.

"Whew, it can't be washed away by the current!" gritting his teeth, Qin Feng turned around and retreated to look for it, and under the rising water level, he saw Nameless fainting and sinking next to the volute of the dragon snail.

Grabbing his hand, Qin Feng dragged Nameless back to the cave that had begun to collapse, pushing Nameless forward.

Hurry, hurry, hurry!

It was as if a sharp sword hanging above his head would fall at any time, and the water was squeezing, and Qin Feng saw the cracks in the stone wall visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly blocked, but the nameless arm in the faint was sucked into a concave stone crack above his head, and he couldn't break free. "It won't die!" the stone wall had begun to disintegrate. Roaring wildly in his heart, Qin Feng hugged his waist with one hand, and the Jieli Sword decisively pried down the concave rock.

Rumble.

There was a muffled sound, and when the load-bearing rocks were moved, the passage suddenly began to collapse, and one stone after another fell, trying to block the passage.

Under the closed lips, the throat roared: "Uhh!!h Disintegrating rocks beneath your feet, rushing water in front of you. Every step of the line should be close to full force.

More and more rocky gravel is coming with the water. Due to the accumulation of rocky sand, the exit is becoming narrower and narrower.

It was less than three feet away from the exit, but the passage had narrowed to the point where it was difficult to even poke into the head, "It's too simple for a mere abyss to be the mausoleum of this monarch!"

Just in time a stone fell, "Ugh. Eating pain, Qin Feng grabbed the nameless hand lightly, and almost let go of the wrist he was holding. "I won't leave you!" Turning around, seeing that Nameless was still unconscious, Qin Feng swore in his heart.

But there isn't much time left, Nameless is just a mortal, and if he drowns in the water again, I'm afraid ......

The two-foot-long sealed exit, enduring the pain of the five fingers of his right hand piercing his heart, Qin Feng lifted the stone wall that was crushed to death. It was all supported by will, and I don't remember how long it took or even how I did it.

Rumble!

Finally, it suddenly broke again. In an instant, with his feet on top, Qin Feng leaned out with a nameless hand and swept away into the undercurrent. Dizzy, he swam for many meters in the sometimes open, sometimes narrow underground river, and even when Qin Feng wondered if he would be washed into the sea, a shallow slope suddenly appeared in front of him. Thinking that Nameless was still in urgent need of treatment, Qin Feng tried his best to climb up.

Regardless of greed, he couldn't breathe greedily, "No ......" Qin Feng turned his head sideways and was suddenly stunned. Holding tightly in his hand turned out to be the blackened shell of the dragon snail.

"Hell, I'm hallucinating!" he shook his head and blinked vigorously. But that's how funny it is.

"Nameless, nameless. Qin Feng was obsessively thinking of this companion who sacrificed for himself, but still didn't know his real name.

His chest suddenly became stuffy, and he hurriedly slapped his chest, Qin Feng spit out the river water that choked into his lungs. "Ahem. "It was too intense, and I accidentally inhaled the snort, and my brain was excited, and I suddenly became much more sober.

"Nameless?" Coming back to his senses, he finally realized that there were too many strange places in it, and raised his hands with sharp nails, and there was still flesh foam between his fingers.

"Nameless doesn't exist!" Qin Feng suddenly felt the range and began to gag incessantly, but thanks to his strong body, all he vomited was gastric juice.

He looked at the dragon snail shell beside him in astonishment. I couldn't help but feel shocked, this illusion was because of the natural supernatural power that the dragon snail still existed in the shell coat, because of the illusion caused by his long-term contact. Or is it out of guilt, that namelessness is an existence imagined by one's subconscious?

After a long time, I finally came back to my senses. Looking at the undercurrent ahead, I thought that as long as I jumped off and drifted with the current, I would be able to get out of trouble and return to the outside world. Looking at a half-collapsed hole behind him again, Qin Feng had already made a decision, and he was furious: "You have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death." Even if you flee to the end of the stars, I will find you out. ”

Even Qing'e won't let it go! At that time, it was okay to be in a coma, but why didn't he come to save himself later, he must have been excited to go treasure hunting at that time.

It must be determined whether the dog man and woman have escaped or died, and if they take the spirit fruit and escape smoothly, the monsters of this underground world should also be destroyed, and naturally it will not be too dangerous. If the road is still dangerous, then a thorough search will have to be carried out to prevent the two of them from surviving here.

"The contract is void, and now it is a personal vendetta. Gritting his teeth, Qin Feng walked straight towards the passage, and walked for several miles, but fortunately, his spiritual eyes were not affected by the darkness, only to find that this was not a naturally formed underground passage, in which carvings and paintings could be vaguely seen, and there were many abandoned sundries on the ground, it seemed that the former owner was in a hurry, but strangely he did not see any corpses.

Turning left and right, Qin Feng looked at it curiously, and suddenly it dawned on him, it was a meeting hall that was more than a few miles wide and two stories high, "Plants?" was in harmony with the grassless passage, overgrown with roots, vines, and mushrooms. The vines, in particular, were covered with black, juicy-looking fruits.

After a little observation, Qin Feng determined that it was not a spirit fruit. I also put my mind at ease, as long as it is a mortal thing, no matter how strong the toxicity is, it will be ineffective for my body. I can't hold it anymore, pick and eat.

Contrary to what you might expect, the fruit is slightly sticky and even slightly fishy, like the smell of blood. I didn't care too much, I just thought it was because I was born underground, although it wasn't delicious, but hunger was the best condiment, and I didn't forget to be vigilant. Qin Feng took it left and right with both hands, and swallowed it in three or two bites.

Two hundred, three hundred?

Although the more I eat, the more suspicious I feel, but since I have already eaten it, I don't mind eating more. After about seven layers of fullness, the strong body was replenished with energy and finally recovered its state.

At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly heard the sound of rustling in all directions, and when he looked around, it was an innumerable number of walking corpses and beasts covered with vines rushing in.

"No way, how can there be undead. Muttering, Qin Feng looked at the fruit in his hand and suddenly, it must have been when he picked it, and woke up these walking corpses, no, it was a parasitic body of a plant.

Looking back, even the retreat route was occupied by a denser tide of corpses, mostly humanoid, including beasts and giant insects.

Tempted, Qin Feng approached a walking corpse with a sword head. Accidentally slashed something quite resilient, "Tree vine?" was stunned, not waiting for the shriveled claws to pounce.

Ku Ding unraveled the cow, the hilt of the sword shook, and in a trance it merged into one, sensing the weakness of the texture of the obstructive thing and cutting off, the head flew off instantly, and the object that emerged from the neck was a tree root that was still wriggling.

The headless corpse still pounced as if nothing had happened. Caught off guard, he was almost pounced, "Wow, it's more powerful than the corpse soldiers of the ghost clan." Stepping under his feet while dodging, Qin Feng stabbed his internal organs without believing in evil, and his spine was cut vertically, and finally eight pieces were dismantled, and the scattered limbs were still twitching and moving on the ground.

It wasn't until the roots in the body that were no different from the ground blanket broke away and merged with the root blanket that they finally turned into dead things.

"Looks like we've met a different species. Qin Feng's face suddenly sank: "If you want to deal with these puppets, the only way is to find the main body and get rid of them." However, just the thousands of walking corpses in front of him, Qin Feng decisively dispelled his thoughts.

"Let's save my life first. "While the siege has not yet been completely encircled.

There is no way back, and if you are blocked in that narrow passage, you will really have no life or death. Walking forward, the boundary was swept away by the sword, and the four walking corpses in front of him were instantly lifted away, revealing more hideous figures behind him.

At this time, Qin Feng suddenly missed all fire-based techniques, even if there was a torch soaked in oil, he would get twice the result with half the effort. Dodging and parrying to cope with the influx of corpses, the space that can move has been compressed to less than three feet.

At this time, Qin Feng became more and more calm, looking left and right at the intricate path. Decidely, he focused his attention on the second floor of the hall that was not covered with a blanket.

Decisively, "Heh!" Angry dantian, Qin Feng jumped up more than one person high, stepped on the head of the walking corpse, not afraid of the teeth and claws of the sea of corpses under his feet, and lost his feet, as steady as walking on the plum blossom pile, on the side of the edge, around the corridor leading to the second floor.

Poof, poof.

It's like stepping on a volley, and it's not a skull but a bubble that is stepped on under your feet. Every step is like weightlessness. With each touch, the empty head exploded under the pressure.

Avoid the seemingly difficult beasts and giant insects. It was extraordinarily smooth, and most of the journey was completed in more than 20 breaths. The stairs were close in front of them, and these walking corpses didn't seem to be sane and didn't perceive Qin Feng's intentions, but none of them stopped the revolving corridor that was wide.

Just when it was within reach, Qin Feng suddenly became alert, and Qin Feng looked sideways. Hidden in the tide of corpses, a gray-skinned corpse tiger retained its hunting instinct before it was born? Yu Qin Feng pounced with his huge mouth wide open when he rose in mid-air.

"A bone buried in the soil is a good bone. "Fearless, the muscles and bones of the whole body are rubbing. Surrounded by the body flipping and jumping in two stages, it can be pounced from jumping over the corpse tiger.

Hanging upside down, make a palm and shoot it on the back of the spine.

"Boom!"

Even the seven walking corpses below were knocked to the ground, and the corpses' bodies were distorted in a reverse arch shape, but they stood up as if nothing had happened.

pouted unhappily: "I don't have time to play with your kitten." Qin Feng stepped on another head and jumped up, with a lotus under his feet, and finally worthy of climbing the corridor.