Underworld Ghost Soldiers, Sign In The Book Of Life And Death At The Beginning

Chapter 85



Chapter 85

Chapter 85

“Where am I…”

Zhao Lang moved slightly, woke up and turned around.

“I… didn’t even die?” This was his first thought.

But when he saw the surrounding situation clearly, that little bit of happiness after the disaster immediately vanished.

He was lying in the bottom of the valley, dark, dark and humid, and the air was full of stale musty smell.

He tried his best to sit up, but his whole body was weak and unable to move a little finger.

“Why didn’t you die… Falling from such a high cliff, could it be that I, Zhao Lang, should really be a nuisance? Even God would not accept me.”

Looking at the towering cliffs above his head, Zhao Lang discovered that there were clumps of plants growing horizontally in the stone walls. He probably was buffered by these plants all the way, and he was lucky not to fall to death.

I don’t know how long it took before he recovered a little bit of strength and struggled to stand up.

The entrance is a long and narrow valley, with countless dead branches and fallen leaves and rotten fruits thickly spread on the bottom of the valley. The place where I just lay is deeply sunken, forming a complete human form.

“Haha…” He laughed dumbly, not knowing whether he was smiling bitterly or rejoicing, shook his head, and sighed, “Unexpectedly, I can’t even die now.”

He staggered forward, even though his twigs hung his own clothes in tatters, as if he hadn’t seen them, he just moved forward with difficulty.

“what?”

In front of the stone wall, there is a cave with a height of ten feet. Looking inside, it was dark and deep, and he couldn’t see his fingers when he stretched out his hand. The darkness was extremely permeating.

“Anyway, people are dying. If there is a beast and viper inside, it will be clean after a bite!”

Zhao Lang made up his mind, fumbled for a while, took out the flint, lit a few dead branches as torches, and stepped into the depths of the cave.

He was still very weak at this time, dragging heavy steps, moving deeper and deeper.

Except for the sound of own footsteps and heartbeat in the dark, the silence was maddening.

The passage was very long, and a musty and damp breath spread over, causing Zhao Lang to sneezes a few times.

The flame stretched out, and Zhao Lang looked at it. When he saw the situation in the cave clearly, he couldn’t help being shocked that his whole body was standing upright, and dense goose bumps appeared on his skin.

In front of me was a stone cave with a radius of more than ten feet. The walls of the cave were filled with dense transparent mucus, covering the whole cave into a white world, which looked full of gloom and weirdness.

Large and small cocoons were placed in the corners, and the bones of countless beasts were lying there.

Looking at the white bones, the corpses with pus, and some fluffy weird worms that were wriggling, Zhao Lang was so horrified that cold sweat oozes from his back.

Zhao Lang didn’t notice it. At the moment he walked into the cave, a very subtle cold breath came from the secret place quietly, like a snake, slowly clinging to his toes.

As soon as he turned around, that breath suddenly burst out, turned into countless filaments, and quickly dispersed, paralyzing most of his body.

At this time, Zhao Lang reacted, horrified, and said loudly: “Who is it? Who is going to harm me?”

Before the words fell, a palpitation hiss came from the depths of the cave.

A giant centipede flew out lightly.

This giant bee is the size of a millstone, with six long legs spread out and buzzing wings, and flew not far in front of Zhao Lang. Its frightening compound eyes rolled around, firmly locking its own prey. .

Zhao Lang was so shocked that his hairs stood upright, facing the eerie sharp mouthparts of the giant bee, he almost fainted with fright.

“How to do how to do?”

He was very panicked with fear in his heart, screamed strangely, desperately trying to struggle, his feet moved, but he felt numb all over, unable to move at all.

Zhao Lang’s heart sank completely.

The giant bee seemed to judge that this person was not threatening, and his thick tail raised, and a blue light pierced Zhao Lang’s chest viciously.

In Zhao Lang’s mind, countless thoughts flashed through.

But in the face of this giant bee, he really couldn’t think of any way to deal with it.

Seeing that the thick bee thorn had pierced his chest, Zhao Lang smiled bitterly and closed his eyes tightly.

At the moment when his eyes closed, a sharp Sword Ray suddenly lit up. Then I heard a young man’s voice and laughed: “It’s a pity, the last centipede died under the sword. I don’t know when this Magic Treasures can be repaired…”

Zhao Lang opened his eyes in surprise.

The goal was a young man in a lavender robe, holding a long sword, standing in front of him.

A thick poisonous needle landed on the ground, and the huge centipede bee had been divided into two sections, the turquoise liquid flowed out, and the ground snorted.

“Sure, there will be adventures?” A crisp girl voice came from the entrance of the cave, “If it weren’t for you, this little guy would be dead!”

Zhao Lang turned his head and looked around in doubt, he couldn’t help but brighten up, what a beautiful woman!

The talking girl was dressed in white, her figure was graceful, her skin was snowy, and her pretty face was even more brilliant.

Behind her, a charming green-dressed maid lowered her head and walked in timidly.

The people here are not Lin Baixuan, Xue Jinse, Chunyan, who else will be?

Lin Baixuan chuckled and replied, “Well, I was wrong this time.”

Xue Jinse curled his lips, “You know how to blow up the atmosphere!”

Lin Baixuan didn’t answer, but looked around and sighed: “Turn Houtian’s killing spirit treasure into a rock cave and integrate it with the cliff. Not only does it cover up its own breath, but also uses this natural vitality to delay the time for the treasure to collapse. The people who set up here are really amazing—”

“Treasure?” Xue Jinse asked curiously, “You said this cave is a treasure?”

At this time, Zhao Lang finally recovered.

He knelt to the ground in a hurry, repeatedly kowtow, and said loudly: “Thanks to the fairy for saving my life!”

“Get up!” Lin Baixuan said with a smile.

He stretched out his hand to help Zhao Lang up, and said with a smile: “Fortunately you brought us here! Otherwise, who can imagine that this centipede is actually a spiritual treasure?”

Zhao Lang was still ignorant and asked like a conditioned reflex: “Lingbao?”

“Yes……”

Lin Baixuan bypassed the huge centipede bee that was broken in two, walked into the depths of the cave, and said with a smile: “Let me take a look, this spiritual treasure is hidden here, what is it to hide?”

Zhao Lang hurriedly raised the torch and followed closely behind him.

Although this cave has a huge radius, there is always time to finish it.

At the end of the cave, five feathers of unknown birds were inserted straight into the ground. The feathers are about three feet long and are shaped like sharp swords. They are arranged in blue, yellow, red, black and white, and their brilliance is flowing, and they faintly contain great power.

Seeing the appearance of the five feathers, Lin Baixuan’s eyes straightened suddenly, and he couldn’t help but say a vulgar word.

“Damn!”

“This is… the five-color light?!”


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