A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 1160 Entering the Restricted Area

Two days later, south of the city.

"This time it's fast, the number of people is almost the same."

The old knife held a dry pipe in its mouth, and said:

"The ugly words are up front. I am only responsible for leading the way, and I care about life and death. If you are really called into the old mine, it has nothing to do with me."

Everyone present had already understood the rules, and no one had anything to say, and instead began to urge them to go on the road.

"Why bother, what's so good about an ancient mine, many people are buried in it every year."

The old knife muttered.

"I said old man, can you say something festive, as if cursing us to die."

"Well, good luck to you!"

After the old knife made a perfunctory sentence, he didn't say any more. He never left this task to others, and he was always responsible for it himself, so as not to make mistakes.

When he walked out of Yuancheng, Ye Fan saw Ji's family members. They all looked young and hurried away, riding wild beasts.

Even though those strange beasts did not touch the ground, the strong wind still stirred up a lot of dust, and the people who wanted to enter the ancient mine in the early days glared at them.

"What's there to be crazy about, do you really think this city is the private palace of the Huang Gu family?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, if you offend Ji's family, you will be killed."

The ancient great emperors all made great achievements, protecting the universe and all spirits, and fighting for the supremacy of the restricted area.

However, one generation is not as good as the previous generation, and the descendants gradually become robbers who enslave the weak to mine, kill and seize treasures, and the euphemistic name is: family.

Lu Li, who easily changed the world and turned into an ordinary-looking young man, couldn't help but feel emotional.

Among the great emperor's descendants, probably only her own Princess Yan is the most low-key, not to mention bullying the weak, it is a good thing not to be bullied and coveted by others in the past.

Just as he was thinking about it, among the group of Ji's people who rushed out, some people turned their heads and stared a few times, showing a sneer and saying: "Misfortune comes from your mouth, keep your mouth shut."

The words fell, but did not stay, just flew away.

"Arrogant and domineering, how amazing is the Huanggu family?! Emperor Void gave birth to a group of beasts."

Some people were upset, but they only dared to whisper after those people left.

Lu Li was noncommittal about this.

But Ye Fan deeply believed that the past behavior of the Ji family helped him completely break through his illusions, and he just silently added: Except for Little Moon.

The old knife handle silently smoked dry cigarettes. It is worthy of walking on this road for decades, easily avoiding the blockade of the Holy Land, and detouring in along the secret road.

The crowd stopped and went, and it took about ten days to walk through a large area of ​​no man's land, through the boundless Gobi, and successfully arrived at the outskirts of the ancient mine in the early days.

There was nothing left or right, so Lu Li simply moved with the group and enjoyed the scenery along the way. Now it is less than a thousand miles away from the so-called edge of the beginning, and he can easily see the scene inside by using the eye of the sky.

"You can only advance another 800 miles, or you will be in danger. You must control yourselves, don't be impulsive, let alone talk nonsense."

The old knife handle solemnly warned.

There is nothing around, and the earth is as red as blood. It has been like this since ancient times, and silence is the eternal theme.

Sand and gravel are everywhere, and the occasional stone mountains are as red as blood and as quiet as tombstones.

"This place is so desolate, you can't even see ghosts." Someone sighed.

"Don't talk nonsense!" the old knife angrily reprimanded.

"As for this, there is nothing, so what are you afraid of if you just say a few words?" A young man was very dissatisfied, thinking that he was being too cautious.

The old knife kept muttering, he didn't know what he was talking about, and at the same time he bowed and bowed to the front, then he turned around and glared at him angrily, and shouted:

"If you want to die, leave by yourself and don't follow us. Since I lead the team, everything must be obeyed by me."

"The old swordsman is too much, we paid you, how can we have this attitude?"

"I can return the source to you, and then you can go away." The old knife responded indifferently.

After arguing and arguing, the old swordsman snorted coldly and told the truth: "Three years ago, because one of the team had no taboos, it caused a catastrophe. In the end, there were only me and the other two living among the twenty or so people." down."

"It's so scary, what happened, the others really... died?" Several people in the team were timid and asked cautiously.

"I don't know what exactly happened. At that time, everyone was blind and couldn't perceive anything. They only heard screams. When they regained their spiritual sense, there were only more than 20 puddles of blood on the ground."

There is an empty space ahead, thousands of miles are red, and the end can not be seen at a glance. Occasionally, dust will be rolled up, and everyone looks at each other, half-believing.

Of course, there are also unbelievers who refute it.

Lu Li felt that this guy was not far from death, because the area had already begun to fill with a strange atmosphere.

In addition, the identity of this hob meat named Lao Dao handle is not simple, he subconsciously restrains his aura, and his methods are extremely clever. If he releases his murderous aura, he can kill ordinary Hualong celebrities like butchering dogs.

The results of it?

A small town shrunk in the border of the Eastern Wilderness and the Northern Territory, willing to be a guide.

However, he wasn't too concerned about its secrecy.

In this way, they walked for about five hundred miles, and saw some stone pillars one after another, some of them were extremely thick, and they still stood on the ground for an unknown number of tens of thousands of years.

Occasionally, some huge foundations will be seen. Each of those stones is several meters long, and the foundation is thick and wide, which is amazing.

"What kind of relic is this? If it's a building, it would be too grand. Is it the residence of a giant?"

"Look, there are some patterns on this stone pillar, and some strange creatures are engraved on it. They are really hideous, uglier than ghosts."

"Why are you talking nonsense again?!"

The old swordsman glared anxiously at the young man.

The quarrel broke out again.

"People have indeed died in this ruins, and the strangeness is about to come. If you don't want to die, stop here, turn around and leave."

After speaking, Lu Li, who was nothing special among the crowd, stepped forward and left, choosing to leave the team.

Seeing this, Ye Fan immediately followed, muttering in his heart: If you follow the Underworld Emperor Body, you will not be in great danger wherever you go.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the end, the self-proclaimed spiritual sense is extraordinary, and the old swordsman who feels inexplicable can't stand the persuasion, chooses to go deeper, and plausibly says:

"I suggest ending at a place more than a hundred miles away from the edge. If anyone disagrees, we will part ways, and we will not retreat."

"Old man, are you scared by that nagging boy? I still want to dig a few stones at the edge of the ancient mine in the early days. Maybe I'm lucky, and I'm not sure if I get a lot of it."

"Come here, who doesn't want to bring back a few stones, if they can cut something out, wouldn't they benefit endlessly."

"You..." The old knife handle turned livid, turned around and left without saying anything.

Unfortunately, it is too late.

If they had left decisively when Lu Li reminded them, nothing would have happened. Now the wind is blowing up, the sky is full of dust, and the sound of the wind is coming from a distance, like a thin layer of blood mist, coming from far and approaching, heading towards this place come shrouded.

"Woooo..."

The sound of the wind was frightening, like a ghost crying.

"Black whirlwind!"

The old knife handle's expression changed drastically.

"ah……"

With a scream, the body of the young man who was always on the bar seemed to be cut open by a sharp knife, leaving a large pool of blood on the ground, and his whole body was smashed into a whirlwind.

The bloody prelude kicked off.

Another person was crushed by the black wind, and only had time to let out a scream.

Seeing this, the old swordsman turned his heart and rushed towards the direction where Lu Li and Ye Fan were leaving. He was sure that the other party was extraordinary.

Foretelling the danger in advance, but also daring to go deep, and holding a sleeping little girl in his arms is really confusing, but only by following, will there be more vitality!

dozens of miles away.

"Dangdangdang..."

The black whirlwind struck like a sharp sword. Holding the copper stove that Ye Fan borrowed temporarily, Lu Li immediately unleashed boundless power. With the extremely dazzling light turning, his whole body became extremely calm.

This stove is crystal clear, with a round sun engraved on it, and now it is shining with vigorous vitality and brilliance, and there are also phoenixes that move the sky, and a few vague divine birds are flying around the stove, with raging flames, burning a monstrous fire.

"This weapon is weird..."

"It's not an emperor's army, but it is intertwined with the laws of the emperor's way."

Ye Fan was overjoyed, and was not worried that this treasure would be greedy by Lu Li, even though it had turned into an inch high, like a multicolored crystal, held in the opponent's palm.

"Hengyu's weapon before he became enlightened, he fought with him on the emperor's road."

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