Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 1842: You can’t pass the Naihe Bridge

"Roar..."

　　 seemed to sense the breath of strangers. One of the skeleton warriors wearing bone armor and carrying a long-handled bone scythe suddenly roared, lowering his body and planning to rush toward the crowd.

　　 "Huh! Overbearing ants!!"

　　 Baili Yingxiong let out a cold snort, and suddenly he burst out with an extremely powerful and domineering aura.

　　 With his cold snort, the bone skeleton froze fiercely, and the whole body suddenly fell apart completely, as if it was smashed by a huge golden hammer, and shattered into one place. Pieces of bones.

　　Chu Chen nodded gently, the aura attacks of the Tianhe powerhouse were so overbearing!

　　 Tianhe Elementary-level powerhouse, even if he came to a world like hell, he is also a powerhouse on the side of the famous town, and he cannot be bullied by just a skeleton soldier.

The 　　 breath is enough to kill it!

　　 Feeling the power of these creatures, the surrounding low-level necrotic creatures such as skeleton soldiers, ghosts, zombies, etc. are forbidden to greet them one by one.

　　Only those death knights who seemed to be of higher rank saw the situation unfavorably, and the skeleton warhorse who sat down frantically flees into the distance.

　　"Have we reached our destination?"

　　In the eyes of this group of old monsters of the Tianhe-level, middle-level necromantic creatures like death knights are nothing more than ants, and no one cares whether they escaped or moved their soldiers.

　　 The man in red, Han Feng, shook his palm and released three bright red lanterns the size of a human head, floating around.

　　 Under the red light, the death breath that had been around suddenly cleared, and even the air became much fresher.

　　 This dark space is also a little brighter.

　　"Well, looking at the surrounding terrain, it should be correct."

　　The golden robe old woman burst into a ray of light from her hand, and a huge light screen appeared in the sky.

　　The light screen shows the approximate topography of hundreds of miles around.

　　As a few people move around, you can see that a few bright red dots in the light screen are also moving.

　　 "Let’s go."

　　 Han Feng nodded, urging the three red lights around to move forward.

　　 A group of people move along the route of the red light. This red light looks absolutely a treasure. The light not only has the effect of driving away the evil spirits of death, but also calms the mind and helps the monks to keep the spiritual platform clear and clear, so as not to be controlled. mind.

　　 In addition, most of the people present were old monsters in the realm of Tianhe, and their own strength was extremely strong.

　　 is the so-called art master who is bold, so even in a strange space full of undead creatures, there is no psychological pressure on everyone, everyone is calm, and their spiritual power runs smoothly.

　　Perhaps, only one of the people present is the most nervous, and that is Su Yun.

　　 After all, her cultivation level only reached the Linghe state, and she did not have the magical pharmacist secret technique like Tang Rou, who was also in the Linghe state. This made her feel extremely stressed...

　　 If they are in danger, the two cultivators of the Linghe realm will definitely drag their feet.

　　 If only one can be saved in an emergency, who will these old monsters save?

　　 The answer is self-evident. Compared with the Tianyu-level pharmacist who can live to death, Su Yun really doesn't know what he has worth saving.

　　 "huhu..."

　　 At this moment, a clear snoring came from the shoulder.

　　 Su Yun turned her head subconsciously and saw that Xiao Yinpeng was asleep on her shoulder.

　　 The snoring that made her feel noisy a few days ago can't sleep, but at this time, it was more beautiful than ever in Su Yun's ears.

　　 At least, at least if it is really in danger, this strange bird will save itself... right...?

　　 At this moment, Su Yun suddenly felt a bit regretful, regretting that she had not been better to this strange bird in the past few days, and had a closer relationship with it.

　　 After arriving in this deadly space, she suddenly realized that she could only rely on this strange bird.

　　 As for my grandmother Su Family Patriarch...

　　 The old ancestor, who could not change her face and betrothed her to a fat pig idiot like the young master of the Zhang family, for the benefit of the family, how much can she value her? ?

　　 I have truly arrived in such an ancient mystery, feeling the strong almost substantial death breath in the air, and Su Yun realized how ridiculous the years she had experienced in the secular Daliang country.

　　 The position and experience of "General Protector of the Country" did not give her more sense of security.

　　 The monks continued to move forward with the three red lights, the surrounding environment became darker and darker, and the breath of death became more and more intense.

　　 And puddles of various sizes began to appear on the dry ground like Gobi beach.

　　 It's just that the liquid in the puddle is not water in the ordinary sense, but a dark red, sticky thing like blood about to solidify.

　　 Some blood puddles can even see things like broken arms, broken fingers, and half-bited heads.

　　Everything created an unprecedented terrifying picture, which strongly impacted Su Yun's mind.

　　 If it wasn't for the strange bird on the shoulder to send a warm stream of warmth to protect her mind, Su Yun would have screamed because she felt that she would have been unable to bear it long ago.

　　 In the past, even if I saw the tragic scene of corpses all over the field on the battlefield of thousands of troops, it was not as terrible as the scenery here.

　　 The corpses on the battlefield are just an accidental result of war.

　　 And the death, blood, and death here have been integrated into every inch of space in the air, becoming the normal state of survival.

　　 After everyone walked for about half an hour, the surrounding darkness was already very rich. Even with the shining of three red lights, the visibility did not exceed one hundred meters~IndoMTL.com~ and the blood puddles around it had even become A piece of blood lake exuded a strong smell.

　　 After another cup of tea, an ancient stone bridge appeared in front of him.

　　 The slender stone bridge is extremely broken and crumbling.

　　 And under the stone bridge is a long and roaring blood-colored river, mighty, with no end in sight.

　　 There is an ancient stele in front of the stone bridge, but it seems that after too long years, the entire stele has been eroded and riddled with holes.

　　 faintly, you can see three ancient seal characters carved on the stone tablet, and some of the fonts have been eroded beyond recognition.

　　 Despite this, someone still recognized what the three words on the stele were actually written on.

　　 "Naihe Bridge!"

　　The eyes of the white-clothed teenager in a wheelchair suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were shocked, "I don't know if this bridge is the one in the legend?"

　　All the monks' expressions are the same shocked, Naihe Bridge, and Yangqiao, these are the two passages from the human world to the underworld in the legend.

　　 One bridge to die, one bridge to return to the sun, exists in the oldest myths and legends of mankind.

　　 Now, this ancient myth has reappeared in front of us, giving everyone a dreamlike unreality.

　　 The old blonde lady was silent, because she knew that this was not the big **** in the legend.

　　 But the bridge of Naihe in the alien plane must not be underestimated!