Chapter 1875: Traces of Battle

"Gulu gulu..."

After being dragged into the river, the hands holding Fang Yu's feet still didn't let go, and they continued to pull down with force.

Fang Yu frowned, looked down at the pair of bloody claws holding his feet, and suddenly broke free!

"boom!"

The tyrannical force tore these withered bloody hands to pieces in an instant!

This time, Fang Yu's body regained its balance.

Looking around, there is bright red liquid.

These liquids are very cold, but their texture is very different from water. They are very viscous and slippery.

Although it looks like blood, it is not blood, and it contains an extremely strange aura.

Simply put... they look like living creatures!

Even after breaking free of those bloody claws, Fang Yu's body continued to plummet downwards.

The reason why it fell down was not because of the suction coming from the bottom... but because of the wriggling motion of the liquid itself, which kept squeezing Fang Yu down.

From Fang Yu's current location, he couldn't see where the bottom of the river was.

"No wonder Hua Yan said this river would swallow people..." Fang Yu thought to himself.

While thinking, Fang Yu raised his palms and faced the endless abyss beneath him.

"boom!"

Immediately, two violent blasts of true energy burst out.

The terrifying power spreads out.

Fang Yu used the reaction force to forcefully rush upward.

At this time, the entire river became like boiling, splashing water continuously.

If this river was like a rushing river before, now... it's like boiling lava.

On the bank, Huayan looked at the rolling river below, her beautiful eyes flashing with coldness.

She had to go down and pull Fang Yu up!

"boom!"

But just as she was about to jump down, the crimson river below suddenly exploded into water jets.

A figure flashed out and landed on the shore.

"Whoosh!"

It was Fang Yu.

"Wow, this river..." Fang Yu looked at the abnormally rolling river with an expression of surprise.

"Are you OK?"

Hua Yan glanced up and down Fang Yu's body and asked with concern.

"It's okay." Fang Yu replied.

After confirming that Fang Yu was okay, Hua Yan turned her attention to the river under the single-plank bridge.

At this time, the river was rolling very hard.

And the reason why this happened was because of Fang Yu's palm just now.

"Could the entire river be just one living creature?" Fang Yu thought with his eyes moving slightly.

"The single-plank bridge is broken." Huayan said with a slight frown.

"By the way, why did it break suddenly? Is it because I'm too heavy?" Fang Yu asked doubtfully.

"No." Hua Yan shook her head and looked at Fang Yu's chest.

"Woof..."

At this time, the little white dog Beibei stretched out his little head.

"Is it because of it?" Fang Yu asked in surprise.

"Well, it should be... I ignored the spiritual pet on your body." Hua Yan said, "The single-plank bridge can only allow one person to pass at a time, and you have an extra spiritual pet on you... Therefore, the single-plank bridge is broken ”

Fang Yu frowned slightly as he looked at the red liquid that was still rolling.

Nothing about this river looks right.

However, his goal in coming to the Necromantic Abyss was only that ancient evil spirit, and he didn't care about anything else.

"Keep walking inside." Fang Yu said.

"Um."

Hua Yan nodded, turned around and walked forward.

Fang Yu ignored the rolling river and followed Hua Yan forward.

After arriving on the other side, the scene in front of us changed dramatically.

Ahead are two towering black mountains. There is only a very narrow road between the two black mountains.

In terms of width, a maximum of two people can walk side by side at one time, not even one more.

"When you and Lin Mao came in, was this where you woke up that ancient evil spirit?"

Fang Yu looked at the narrow road ahead and asked.

Hua Yan shook her head and said: "It's not here, we have to go deeper. But here... there are indeed risks, we have to be careful."

"No, no, no, on the contrary, when we come here this time, we have to make a big fuss." Fang Yu said, "Until we get that ancient evil spirit out."

Hearing this sentence, Huayan's expression changed again.

She turned her head and looked at Fang Yu, wanting to say something.

But in the end, she didn't speak.

"No matter what, I will protect you."

Hua Yan looked at Fang Yu and said in her heart.

"Let's go, let me go in front." Fang Yu said, about to walk forward.

But Hua Yan took the lead and blocked Fang Yu from behind.

"I want to go to the front." Huayan turned her head and said with her eyebrows raised slightly.

"Okay." Fang Yu said helplessly.

The two of them entered the narrow path between the two black mountains and walked forward leisurely.

In this space, the light is extremely dim.

There wasn't even a sound around, and it was so quiet that it was chilling to the heart.

Between the two mountains, only the footsteps of two people continued to echo.

After walking through the narrow passage, another piece of bad land appeared in front of us.

Rotten, in the literal sense of the word.

There are many potholes, there is still water in the pits, and it is riddled with holes.

There seems to have been a battle in this place.

At this time, Hua Yan had stopped.

"What's the point of this rotten land? Do you want to jump over it?" Fang Yu asked.

Huayan shook her head gently, Qingcheng's face was full of doubts, and her eyebrows were furrowed.

Fang Yu noticed Hua Yan's expression, looked at the mess in front of him, and asked, "When you came here last time...wasn't this place like this?"

"No, this is a flat land." Hua Yan frowned and said, "After passing here, there is a grassland. Further ahead, there is a cave. Maomao and I...was awakening the ancient evil spirit when we passed through the cave."

"So, after you...someone else came here?" Fang Yu frowned as he looked at the bumpy ground in front of him.

"Not necessarily."

Hua Yan turned to look at Fang Yu, her eyes slightly red, and said in a hoarse voice, "It may also be the traces left by Maomao's battle with the ancient evil spirit..."

Lin Batian fought with the ancient evil spirit...

Fang Yu looked at the mess in front of him again and observed carefully.

Soon, he denied Hua Yan's statement.

Because the potholes in front were not big.

If it was really the traces left by Lin Batian's battle with the ancient evil spirit, it would not be so shallow and small, and it would definitely be more exaggerated.

"It looks more like the traces left by people of similar size to us fighting each other." Fang Yu said.

Hua Yan obviously also realized the power and size of the ancient evil spirit and nodded.

"It seems that some people are still not afraid of death." Fang Yu said.

"They are probably dead." Hua Yan said, "It is difficult not to alarm the ancient evil spirit if a fight occurs here."

"No matter what, let's move on." Fang Yu said.

Then, the two continued to move forward.

When passing through this rotten land, Fang Yu carefully observed all the details of the ground with his naked eyes.

However, there were not many discoveries.

Even obvious bloodstains were not seen.

Soon, the two passed through this rotten land, and what appeared in front of them was the grass that Hua Yan said.

A large area of ​​black and red grass, two or three meters high.