The entrance of the Blood Flow Canyon is gray, and the ground is piled up with rocks and the condition is unknown. A few ghosts led the way, a dozen skeletons followed, plus a huge suture monster town, Zhou Qingfeng and others slowly stepped into it.
The fog is too thick, and the situation cannot be seen clearly from more than ten meters. Zhou Qingfeng used the dry bones on the ground to make more than a dozen torches, and let the pathfinder skeletons hold one in each hand. In this way, some illumination light is provided.
The canyon is hundreds of meters wide, and all the original flowers and plants withered, leaving only some dead trees swaying in the gale. Stepping into one hundred meters, you will see patches of withered flowers growing on the ground.
This flower bush is more than one meter tall, with a shriveled appearance, and the branches and leaves are bitterly defeated. They have huge leaves and flower disks, swaying with the wind, rustling, as if tormented by the dry and barren land.
But after discovering these plants, Old Borg couldn't stop cheering and leaping forward. If Zhou Qingfeng hadn't grabbed him to death, an overjoyed tragedy would happen immediately.
"This is a piranha." Old Borg announced loudly, "This is an alienated plant watered by the blood of a demon. If a living thing passes by, they will immediately open flowers with sharp teeth and swallow the prey in one bite. There is not even scum left to eat."
Zhou Qingfeng curled his lips and said, "So you have to feed the flowers with your body?"
Near the piranha,'Jiying' is digging the soil with horseshoes. Under its feet is a place where bones accumulate, possibly where the demon army abandoned the corpse.
Listening to the shout of the old Borg, the bone warhorse said disdainfully: "A hillbilly who has never seen the world. I have fought here before, and I have seen a lot of big scenes. Piranha is nothing at all."
Zhou Qingfeng asked strangely: "Jiying, have you been here before?"
"Yes, I am a half-demon. I have participated in the battle of the devil on the main material plane. The elves of Silver Leaf City were really difficult to deal with back then."
'Jiying' suddenly sighed inexplicably: "They are stubborn like hard rocks, no matter how they rush, they can't break through. Even if the last person is dead, they will never retreat."
This inexplicable sigh made Zhou Qingfeng so strange. He looked at Xili standing in the distance and secretly asked in the master-servant contract: "Jiying, have you participated in a lot of battles?"
"Not many, only a dozen games." Jiying replied, "but the master riding on my back has changed at least more than 30. Sometimes I have to change several in a battle. I can't remember. The faces of those masters only know that they are obeying orders to charge.
I have a unique and keen intuition for danger, and I survived on wisdom far surpassing other abyssal magic horses. War is a metaphysics to me. You are my thirty-seventh master, I hope you can live longer. "
An undead demon horse is nothing but an old-fashioned speech with vicissitudes of life.
The most annoying thing is that Zhou Qingfeng feels very uncomfortable after listening to it-this horse..., it seems..., a bit..., it’s not good!
In the fierce war, more than 30 masters were changed, and it was hard to die if they wanted to come one by one.
The hooves of'Jiying' were planed and planed, and a strange corpse was exposed on the ground. The skeletal war horse glared up and looked up, but the corpse suddenly rolled from the ground, revealing the skeleton of a mad war beast.
The dead demon seemed to have been waiting for this day for a long time, and his sturdy hand bones grabbed the head of the'Jiying' monster and roared to suck its soul out. The skeletal horse was frightened and struggling to shout: "Master, come and help, there is a good thing here."
Zhou Qingfeng drew out'Breaking Evil' and came to do it. The necromancer was elsewhere and hurried over when he heard the movement. When he saw the iconic flat skull and back bone spurs of the mad war demon, he exclaimed: "I can't believe it, how can this abyss monster still exist?"
The mad war demon opened his mouth wide, and his big mouth with sharp teeth was trying to swallow'Shiying' in one mouthful. The skeletal warhorse is not good at this kind of close combat. In addition to shaking its monster head and struggling desperately, it can only rely on the help of its owner.
"Break the evil" is about to charge and hack, but Mondino shouted: "Let me come, I know there must be good things in this canyon. This mad war demon skeleton is a treasure. Don't break it."
'Jiying' was being dragged away by the demon who turned into a dead spirit, and it was angrily cursed, "Mondino, what are you talking about? If you don't do it, I won't help you anymore."
"Aren't you still dying now? What anxious." The necromancer began to cast a spell, and a sound wave of'warming the undead' blasted on the head of the mad warrior.
The skeletal mad war demon was furious, but suffered one after another targeted restraint spells by necromancers. Just when it wanted to escape back into the mud, a dark shadow suddenly rushed to its back, and a long slender spike pierced its hollow skull.
The clown Adrian gave the demon a fatal blow, and quickly jumped down to escape. The necromancer was overjoyed, and quickly came up to collect the demon's soul. Even'Jiying' suddenly became powerful, biting the neck bone of the mad war demon, keeping the most intact part as his own.
When the'Plague Pastor' group also came over to help, just look at the dead horse happily changing his spine, and shouting, "Earned, earned, I am going to upgrade now. The bones of this mad war demon are very good, and there are still bone spurs'.
Adrian, who was far away, ran back and asked in a low voice, "Are these bones really good?"
The always mysterious and unspoken necromancer laughed at this moment: "I don't know if these bones are good, but I know the devil souls kept here are really good. We are going to make a lot of money now, and no one should stop me. "
At the foot of a group of people, there are broken ground, the remains of decay. Weapons and equipment left over from the brutal war that year were scattered all over and gradually decayed. But even among the corpses, there are still a lot of tatters worth picking up.
Everyone was happily picking up the tatters, not resting for a few hours, and being too busy. Only Zhou Qingfeng can't use the corpses here, and at most pick up some accessories left by the elves. But under the erosion of negative energy, most of the ordinary items rust and become meaningless.
"Has no one been here for decades?" Zhou Qingfeng asked in a low voice, looking at the gloomy valley.
"In the past, no one dared to come. Later, not only did no one dare to come, no one even knew about this place." Old Borg dug up several piranhas, in a good mood, and explained a few words, "If it wasn't for Xili to lead the team, We will only spin around in the Black Forest."
"There are so many good things at the entrance of the canyon, so what is in the depths of the canyon?" Zhou Qingfeng looked into the darker part of the canyon.
As a result, the others all shook their heads, very tacit understanding. Everyone looked at Xili, but Xili remained silent after entering the canyon, not speaking much.
'Jiying' said decisively: "The depths of the canyon must be very dangerous. We'd better not run around, just find a way through, and don't think too much about other things."
The necromancer also said earnestly: "You can encounter the undead incarnation of the mad war demon at the entrance, and there must be a higher-order existence in it. Even if we are lucky, we will have to stay with a few high-level ghosts. "
Old Boge laughed and said, "There are at least hundreds of piranhas here. As long as I can dig out these piranhas, I am very satisfied. As for the others, I am not strong enough to dare to touch them. ."
A group of people seem to be very self-aware, they are all focused on what is in front of them, and they don't think about others at all. 'Jiying' asked the necromancer to help it install the spine of the mad war demon, and suddenly asked divergently...
"Where is the guy who threatened us not to enter? It hasn't moved for a long time. Is it preparing to kill us all?"
When everyone heard it, they were all solemn.