The five people slowly stopped climbing on the trees. The dark abyss was quiet, with only the sound of wind whistling through the sky.

I don’t know how long it took to be silent, but Yang Wei’s trembling voice sounded: “It seems that it really…is gone?”

"It's gone!" He cheered happily, "That dog's head is gone. Hahahaha, fuck!"

A very beautiful and low sob came from the darkness, which was joy and joy. No matter how mean and competitive she was, she was a girl after all. She was almost at her limit, both physically and mentally.

Even Lu Lie, who had always been alert, showed a tired smile. His heart was active: Mom, I don’t know why the head that followed him suddenly disappeared. This matter revealed strangeness from beginning to end, this was strange, and that was strange. From the beginning of the broken tree, it was strange and weird, and there was no shortage of more strangeness. Forget it, I can finally have a good sleep, don’t worry about whether it is weird or not.

Amid the cheers, the only expressionless one was Li Yuan. He took off his coat, lit it with flint, and threw the burning cloth into the abyss under his feet.

"Secret Art·Twenty-Nine·Aurora." He flipped his handprint and injected a trace of qi into the fire that drifted in the wind.

The dawn that illuminated a small piece of darkness shone brightly, illuminating half of the sky in a short time, and allowing the five people to see the scene under their feet clearly.

No matter how many years have passed, when Lu Lie recalled the scene he saw back then, he would use the same sentence to describe it: If hell looks like this in the world, it would be that way.

Below them, at some point, the tree walls were filled with dense tree climbers.

They rolled, grabbed, shouted silently, stepped on their companions' shoulders and minds and kept climbing upwards, like maggots trying to escape from the cessation pit.

How great it would be if it were a group of living people.

The brief light created by the secret technique soon disappeared, and the five people on the tree fell into the darkness where they could not see their fingers. However, this time, the strange laughter sounded softly again, like a tide coming from the entire darkness, submerging the five of them.

"Hehe...haha...haha...haha..."

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe..."

"Hehe." "Hehe." "Hehe." "Haha."

More than four? More than four hundred!

There is nowhere to hide in heaven and earth.

Lu Lie only felt a stream of blood rushing into his head, his fingers trembled, his hands trembled, and his whole body began to tremble. But he did not have the urge to climb up to escape all this.

He was so scared that he had forgotten the fear itself.

"So?" Li Yuan's unchanged face finally raised his eyebrows slightly as if mocking, "Are we surrounded?"

The cannibal owl untied his meteor hammer again, Yang Wei tightened his long stick, and Lu Lie untied his knife-wrapped cloth bit by bit, and turned around to face the infinite malice in the darkness under his feet.

"Brother with big heads. I said, are you calling all the relatives of your sister-in-law and sister-in-law's family?"

The corpses under their feet jumped up and shot densely like locusts at the five people above.

Let's start fighting.

The first one to attack was very beautiful.

"Secret Art·Three·Fengyan Dance."

The most famous secret technique below the Flower Realm, Feng Yanwu, consumes huge amounts of Qi every time she uses it. Her teacher once told her that using the power of the eighth level of the land to open the land, it is already the limit to use it once in a day.

This is her second time using it today.

The blue storm mixed with the blade and broke into the corpse group, strangling several corpses into mud, but then more dense corpses rushed over. The blue wind was like a drop of water, and soon disappeared into the black corpse tide.

"Woo..." After releasing the secret technique, I was so beautiful that I lowered my head and covered my mouth, and red blood left between her white fingers.

"You... are you okay?" Lu Lie asked above.

She ignored him, looked up, made seals, and whispered:

"Secret Art·Three·Fengyan Dance."

The third time.

The new blue wind blade flew into the corpse tide, knocked down seven corpses and dissipated.

"Feng Yan Dance."

The fourth time.

"Feng Yan Dance."

The fifth time.

Her hands were shaking very beautifully, but she still completed a standard handprint.

"Secret technique... vomit... wind flame... dance..."

"Enough!" Li Yuan above knocked away a corpse, lowered his head and shouted angrily, "Your body can no longer hold on! If you use up your Qi Qi, you will die!"

"If you have this time to preach to me, it's better to kill a few more enemies." The very beautiful head was not raised, and his slender hands began to make the sixth seal. "As a secret master, when I stepped into this giant tree world, I had such an enlightenment."

She vomited a mouthful of red blood again, and the seventh formed blue wind blade cut open the bodies of several corpses.

The cannibal sighed: "I said, everyone, I'm going to die anyway. Don't lose to a little girl if you want to kill the enemy."

The man-eating owl danced with meteor hammers. The black iron hammer was fast and heavy, like a giant black eagle, shooting down several corpses in the air. The tide of corpses below rushed up at the same time. The man-eating owl sneered, and his empty left hand pulled out a black iron gun from behind his shoulders, aiming at the densest direction of the corpse, and bang, bang, bang several times. The beautiful sparks passed through the night sky, and a gap was briefly separated from the dense corpse tide in the sky. The moonlight shone out, and was soon covered by the corpses jumping up one after another below.

Li Yuan's hand speed was as fast as the wind, and several handprints changed continuously.

"Secret Technique·75·Guardian!"

"The secret technique · Thirteen·Hiri is coming!"

"Secret Art·Fifty-Five·Thunder Yin!"

The powerful Qi Qi gathered in the air into an invisible barrier. After passing the golden gate, it was as thick as a transparent wall. Countless corpses jumped up and fell on them, like flies being stuck. The white light flashed through the barrier, and there was a crackling sound, and the corpses then smelled burnt and fell into the abyss.

After releasing three secret techniques in a row, Li Yuan's expression was waning and his qi was dissipated.

Even though waves of corpses were bombarded, many fish that escaped the net climbed up through heavy obstacles. Yang Wei held a stick to show his divine power. He relied on his natural divine power to sweep a large area of ​​them with one stick, allowing those zombies to get close to Li Yuan and others who were concentrating on casting spells.

In the chaos, Lu Lie's mind was unprecedentedly clear. He looked at the pale and beautiful face beside him, the grim cannibal owl, the bravely killing the enemy, the still calm Li Yuan, and the more zombies they killed below. For some reason, he was clearly in a moment of life and death, and it felt like he was watching slow motion.

A very strange feeling slowly rose in Lu Lie's body. He felt his brain become empty and his chest become hotter, as if some heat flow was trying to drill out of his throat.

"I think I probably understand what Li Yuan said about 'thought'."
Chapter completed!