Chapter 300 The Mysterious Fifth Level
Everyone finally descended to the fifth floor, and everyone was full of expectations for this floor. After all, the previous record was for descending to this floor.
Duanmu Yun coughed and said, "We know very little about this place. The records left by our ancestors back then only contained one sentence: There is endless terror here, be careful with your skin."
Liang Yuqing frowned slightly and said, "Then what does this mean? What does it mean to be careful of your own skin?"
Zhao Yiming looked around. The sky here was very gray, as if it was covered with a layer of something, and the surrounding area looked very empty.
He suddenly pointed to a mountain in the distance and said, "What do you think that mountain looks like?"
Tao Dexin looked at it casually and said, "It's just a mountain. Does it look like anything? Don't be so unpredictable, as if you are really great."
Zhao Yiming ignored him. Chen Yunsheng took a very serious look and said, "It seems to be a nose. What does Mr. Zhao mean?"
Zhao Yiming hesitated and said: "If there looks like a nose, then we will head there. There should be a mouth under the nose."
Luo Xin came to the side and said sarcastically: "What you said is really interesting. What about the trunk of an elephant on the mountain? Do you really think it is a human face?"
Jian Chenzi said in a deep voice: "Don't be weird there. Let's go over and take a look and we'll find out. Don't take your ignorance as self-confidence."
Luo Xin snorted, but did not dare to reply. After all, Cui Shijie had learned from his mistakes. Who knew if the two brothers really went crazy, someone would help him.
Everyone immediately walked forward, and after walking for about two incense sticks, they saw a deep valley lying in front of everyone. On the cliff of this deep valley, there are many sharp rocks intertwined with each other.
Chen Yunsheng looked at it carefully and said, "It seems that Mr. Zhao is right. This should be the mouth. It really is based on a human face. It is indeed a bit strange."
Zhao Yiming nodded and said: "People have seven orifices, which are seven caves. The world seems flat and boundless on the surface. I think this opportunity should be within these seven caves."
Mo Lingfeng played the huqin gently, and then said with an indifferent expression: "When I was in the Flowing Fire Desert, I saw the Crypt Clan among the hundreds of tribes back then.
Moreover, I have interacted with them. Their clan leader at that time once told me that although the hundreds of clans were severely damaged in the war, they still existed.
However, due to some special reasons, their distribution is very uneven, and many races that are thought to have died out actually still exist in mysterious places.
This ancient battlefield was the core area of the war back then. How can you guarantee that all people from hundreds of tribes and demons will die here, and there will be no survivors left. "
Peng Chong also changed his playful expression and said solemnly, "Then according to Senior Brother Mo's wishes, there may be someone in this cave."
Mo Lingfeng nodded and said: "The ancestors once left a message that each stage is ten times more dangerous than the previous stage, but we have already passed the fourth level. What do you think of the danger?"
Ying Mubai also put away his arrogant attitude, nodded very seriously and said: "Although the upper level is a lot more dangerous, it is not to the level you said.
This is of course because our manpower strength has improved a lot, but it is also because there are basically no big changes. We are still just taking advantage of surprise. "
Duanmu Yun said with a solemn expression: "For our ancestors to die here, there must be something we can't think of. If there are other survivors, it would make sense."
Wang Hongwei hesitated for a moment and said, "Why must you be from the Bai Clan and not the remnants of the Demon Clan?"
Zhao Yiming chuckled and said: "Of course there are remnants of the demon clan, but I don't think it is possible at this stage. They should be on the seventh, eighth or ninth floor."
Sun Xiuli nodded and said, "Master Zhao is right. If there are remnants of the demon clan here, why should the next stage be more dangerous than this one?"
Bi Ming from Baihe Academy said at the side: "Back then, when we fought together, the various tribes should have been our friends, so how could we talk about danger?"
Ximen Ye chuckled and said, "I think you are stupid because of studying. How can there be so many friends in this world? Maybe they have been controlled by the demons?"
Duanmu Yun showed a leader's temperament at this time and said categorically: "It's useless for us to say this now. We'll find out if we go down and take a look."
He waved his hand to a disciple who was a master of Qing Kung Fu from Baiyun Valley. Like a flying eagle, he circled and fell to the bottom of the cliff.
When he was halfway down, he felt exhausted and stretched out his foot to tap on the stick next to him. This time it was like poking a hornet's nest, with several sharp rocks shooting out from the side, killing him on the spot.
Zhao Yiming frowned slightly, and suddenly took out a steel cable from the void, handed it to Jian Chenzi and said, "Second brother, help me get the steel cable. I'll go down and have a look."
As he spoke, he grabbed one end of the steel cable and, like a wild goose, rushed down toward the bottom of the cliff. When he was halfway through, the arm holding the steel cable shook.
With the power of this shock, a kite flew over in the air and turned over, slowing down the speed. Then it fell to the bottom of the cliff and finally found its feet on the ground.
He knocked on the steel rope with his hand, and Jian Chenzi said to everyone: "My third brother has reached the bottom of the cliff. You can use this steel rope to slide down."
Everyone nodded one after another and slid down the steel rope. After everyone reached the bottom, Jian Chenzi also jumped down.
Zhao Yiming channeled enough of his true energy, and the entire steel cable was like an iron pillar. Jian Chenzi quickly slid down, and the two of them slapped each other at the same time.
The two palms met and a force visible to the naked eye quickly spread in all directions. With the power of this palm, Jian Chenzi turned somersault in the air and landed firmly on the ground.
The cooperation between these two brothers can be said to be flawless, and the skills they just displayed shocked everyone.
Sun Yunsheng clapped his hands and said: "Although there are many masters in this world, if we talk about the strongest brothers, I am afraid it must be you two brothers."
Zhao Yiming said with a smile: "You are really trying to find every opportunity. If there is a war between the Falling Moon Empire and the Rising Sun Empire in the future, I will kill you at all costs."
Chen Yunsheng gently shook the feather fan in his hand and said, "Heroes really think alike. I think so too."