Chapter 1526

There is a huge cave in the deep part of the underground mine.

Different from the surrounding areas, which are interwoven vertically and horizontally, the traces here should be natural.

The Black Mist continuously overflowed from the hole until the air disappeared.

The leaders of sinful people, looking at this scene from afar, were pale and frightened.

Gudong -

the small head swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "general, do you want to enter the ghost fog Grottoes?"

Qin Huan nodded, "you wait here." The language falls, step forward.

"No!" "General, the ghost fog grottoes are extremely terrifying. No one can come back to any one who has broken into them for many years!"

Big head deep voice way: "true so, ghost fog Grottoes is terrible incomparably, still ask general to think twice!"

Of course, the leaders of sinful people were not. Because Qin Huan was subdued, they worried about his safety.

It was because Qin Huan had already "left a seal" in his soul, so he was bound with him and shared weal and woe since then.

In short, if Qin yuruo died in Guiwu grottoes, they would also be buried with him.

Qin Huan didn't look back. "I've made up my mind. You don't need to say anything!"

A few steps down, he disappeared in the hole.

"Over..." Meat mountain wails, among the layers of fat, a pair of eyes open, leaving painful tears. Originally, I thought that it was hard to survive. Who would have thought that Jin Wujiang was such a reckless man.

Guiwu grottoes, but Guiwu grottoes, the most horrible place at the bottom of the mine.

Once in it, no one can come out alive!

"I don't think so!" shrieked Mr His eyes swept over the crowd, "Jin Wu will have great ambition. Since he dares to enter, he must be sure to leave."

Although before, he behaved in different ways, which made them very disdainful, but when they heard this, the leaders of the guilty people were a little relieved.

Big head slowly said, "now, you and I can only wait."

There is no other way.

Jin Wu will live to come out best, if he dies All of them will be buried with it!

One step into the grottoes, the fog filled the eyes, the so-called Guiwu grottoes, the name is appropriate. And Qin Huan, the reason why he appeared here is because of the fluctuation of breath he had sensed before.

The source is here!

A shred of violence, gushing from the bottom of the heart, like tenacious rattan, gradually crawling over the heart, and then occupying the whole mind.

The most terrible thing is that the whole process is very abrupt.

When you are in the fog, you can clearly feel that the violence at the bottom of your heart is increasing.

The mind is restless and restless, but it can be suppressed and overcome, and everything is still under control.

But all of a sudden, it seems that the violence of climbing over a certain boundary is full of heart, such as the sudden eruption of volcano sweeping all directions.

The mind and spirit fall, the eyes turn bloody, the ability of thinking disappears, and the only thing left is the desire to destroy!

Hum -

the palace lamp suddenly appeared and hung on Qin Huan's head. The flame in it was beating gently. His eyes were bloodstained and disappeared quickly.

The consciousness restores Qingming, Qin Yu takes a deep breath, then slowly spits out.

He finally understood why this place was called ghost fog, and why the leaders of the sinners outside were so scared of it.

As the new emperor of the barbarians, he is not afraid of curse erosion, and his will is strong enough to be unconsciously calculated. If there is no palace lamp in hand, the consequences are unimaginable.

Of course, if he didn't hold the bottom card of palace lamp, Qin Huan would not step on it, and would make some preparations.

Qin Huan's eyes flashed slightly. Qin Huan's eyes looked deep into the fog, and the breath was more and more clear. It was from this direction.

The heart is fretting and the flame in the palace lamp is suddenly bright. Invisible power, like water at the moment, spreads out quietly.

The fog that enveloped Qin Huan was slowly spread out, revealing a blank area.

Before, all of a sudden, Qin Huan was afraid.

Perhaps, the legacy of the barbarian wizard may not be all good intentions to his new barbarian emperor.

Whether or not, be careful, there will be no mistake.

Qin Huan stepped forward.

It seems that the water is pushed away, and the fog disappears one after another.

This grotto, which lies deep in the ground, covers a larger area than expected, but it's not exactly like this.

In the fog, Qin Huan felt some weak spatial fluctuations.

It is weak in the induction, but not necessarily. Even if it is really weak, it may also be a powerful concealment.

Qin Huan frowned a little, because he found that the violence that had been crushed and expelled was now back in his heart.

With the approach, it seems that the power of the outside world, hidden in the fog, is also becoming stronger."Hum!"

With a cold hum, Qin Huan could see the palace lamp again.

In my ear, I heard a short, painful scream.

Between the eyebrows, a cool meaning, like a drop of dew, slowly spread.

After squinting, Qin Huan looked at the fog in front of him. It became more and more thick and flowed slowly, just like some kind of large mollusk, slowly creeping tentacles.

Eyes, cold light flow.

It seems that his worry and caution are not superfluous. In those days, the barbarian witch, though he was a barbarian But to his new emperor, there is not much good intention.

Looking up, Qin Yu hesitates to move forward with the palace lamp on his head.

Although this lamp is only a copy of the small blue lamp, since it can be regarded as the inheritance treasure of the ethnic group by the barbarians, I don't think it will be disappointing.

Besides, Qin Huan had other choices.

Master Your Excellency Keke, it's too late to hide now. Qin Huan didn't intend to "disturb" her before trying to figure out how to explain to her about the imperial mausoleum.

The mysterious existence in the hidden time and space, at this time, is a grasshopper on the rope with Qin Huan. Everyone is "close".

If you are in trouble, you can find him.

Although Qin Huan had not been able to understand the mysterious existence, he had a complete and clear understanding.

But there is no doubt He is strong, and not so strong!

For example, the pursuit from the human cultivator system can be separated temporarily by him.

Though, according to him, there was a great price.

But what did Qin Huan think of it? He was still alive and didn't look like he was struggling.

In a word, Qin Huan had full confidence in the mysterious existence.

As long as he does, there is no difficulty in the ghost fog Grottoes!

Thought must be, Qin Huan continued to move forward, maybe because he felt the firm thought in his heart.

Then, a few steps later, the dense fog suddenly disappeared.

That's right, they just disappeared completely!

Qin Huan really saw the shape of Guiwu grottoes. It was not large in area.

To be exact, it's much smaller than expected.

It covers an area of more than 100 Zhangs. A water drop shaped stone column falls from the top of the grottoes. There's a black chain that wraps around its surface, or, in other words, extends from the inside of this water drop stone pillar.

Scattered all over the grottoes, there is a mummy at the end of each of them. They all open their mouths and look ferocious. They are pierced by iron chains into their bodies.

Although the flesh and blood were all shriveled, we could still see the violent and crazy expression on the faces of these mummies. There is no pain, no fear, as if they are the perpetrators, not one by one, the wretches killed by the chains.

Qin Huan frowned a little, and then calmed down. He glanced at many corpses in the grottoes, and suddenly said, "you should know that since I am here, you have no need to hide."

There was a quiet sigh in the grottoes, "Your Majesty is right."

A face appeared on the dripping stone pillars. The eyebrows and eyes were quiet and peaceful, and the depths of the eyes were like a still lake without any waves.

It belongs to the barbarian nationality and emanates from the stone pillars.

"I don't know your name yet," Qin said

His face hesitated for a moment and said slowly, "Your Majesty can call me lost."

Qin Huan nodded and met him in the eyes. "Lost wizard, after that time, no one would think that you have lived to the present."

"It was an accident..." A wry smile appeared at the corner of the mouth.

Crash -

the chains that drill into the mouth of the mummy suddenly vibrate and make a sound.

"Your Majesty knows that at first these chains were designed to prevent accidents. I personally arranged them to suppress myself."

Qin said: "it seems that the preparation for the lost wizard is not enough."

The whereabouts remained silent and nodded, "Your Majesty is right. I underestimated this place. It has such amazing power."

Between the eyes, gushed out a little dazed, "Your Majesty letter? A dead man can survive, and I know that I am still me. "

Qin Huan's eyes flashed a trace of fine light. "Death comes back to life, so you don't want to die any more."

"Yes." He sighed, "no one can imagine what it's like to die without experiencing it."

"It is dead, dark and cold. When it comes, it deprives all senses and destroys all life. The world becomes gray and silent, which has nothing to do with me any more That's really a terrible taste. "

On the stone pillar, the lost track appeared and looked up at Qin Huan, showing a little fear and guilt. However, in the deep place, it was a little hot.

Qin Huan said faintly, "although I haven't really experienced death, I can understand what you said."

"Thank you very much, your majesty!" The whereabouts speak respectfully.Qin Huan's eyes opened abruptly. "So now, you can do it."

Hum -

the water drop stone column suddenly vibrated slightly, and a light flew out of it.

"Your Majesty, if I can survive, I will do my best to help my family recover its glory. On the contrary, if I die again, there will be everything you want to know in this light. "

Qin Huan nodded, "OK!"

嘭 -

嘭 -

in the grottoes, a mummy was directly exploded into pieces.

Innumerable iron chains roared and flew, with amazing speed, just like innumerable thick spider silk, directly involving Qin Huan! In a flash, the iron chains are interlaced and become a big ball It's also like a moving digestive organ!

……

There is still a little mist outside the ghost fog grottoes, which keeps flying out. Two heads and three arms are the leaders of sinful people. They are silent and wait outside. They look very heavy.

No matter who it is, life and death are tied to others, and it is possible at any time. It will not be easy to welcome the shadow of death.

It's been an hour!

The good news is that they are still alive. The bad news is No one knows how long this mental torture will last.

Suddenly, big head eyes, suddenly exploded.

He suddenly raised his head, his arms sticking out of his chest, and raised them directly in the middle of his eyebrows.

Poof -

with a muffled sound, the flesh and blood between eyebrows will crack, and the red blood plasma will flow out.

But on his face, there was no sense of pain, only a sense of loss, and endless excitement, ecstasy!

It's not an illusion.

He has made sure that the mark left in his soul disappears at the moment.

That is to say, the relationship with Jin Wujiang has been removed!

Happiness comes so suddenly and without reason. Even with the composure and calmness of the big head, he has made the act that just seemed crazy.

Close your hands and wipe off the plasma on your face. He grinned, "we are free!"

The suppressed roar came from the mouth of the sinners. They looked at the entrance of the ghost fog grottoes, their eyes were awed, and they were somewhat ironic.

Don't believe in the so-called loyalty. In this world, what makes sense is always the fist. Although I don't know what happened, there is no doubt Jin Wu is going to die!

Only in this way can the imprints in their souls disappear suddenly.

As for Jin Wu's death, it's strange why they are not involved. But it's the most important that they can survive and get freedom.

Nothing else matters!

Thank you, Jin Wujiang, for being an arrogant man, for his impulsive and arrogant act of death.

How can a puppet controlled by people and controlled by life and death be compared with a free ruler in an underground country.

"Meat mountain hesitated to descend, sink a voice way:" want to probe

He was really not at ease, and at the bottom of his heart, he couldn't believe it.

Powerful Jin Wujiang, how could he die like this?!

As soon as the voice fell, he knew that he had said something stupid.

Sure enough, in the eyes of the surrounding area, there is a sense of caring for adults who lack brain.

This is ghost fog Grottoes!

Will Jin Wu be strong? This kind of casualness can suppress all of them and control all of them.

It is because they have to go in, that they die in it, so that they can be free again.

Probe? How to probe? Who goes, who dies!

"Hum!"

The meat mountain is heavy and cold. They open their eyes and stare at them fiercely. They are very angry and want to turn over their faces.

Mr. Big head smiled and said, "well, today is a great day for you and me to be free."

He bowed his hand. "Gentlemen, I'm going to die. You and I have something to do."

Mr. xiaotou laughed sharply and pointed to the top of his finger with his arm. "Don't forget that there are people outside waiting for our news."

"1500 women No, I want three thousand, not one less! In addition, we need ten times more blood food to compensate for our loss! "

In the dark, a deep laugh rang out, "what Mr. xiaotou said is absolutely right."

The leaders of sinful people looked at the entrance of ghost fog Grottoes for the last time, and turned away with a laugh.

Jin Wu is going to die. The result is so wonderful!