Mortal Prison Chapter 341: Those who advance live, those who retreat die


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Actually, this is definitely a bad idea, and will push everyone into a dangerous situation, or even beyond redemption.

However, the situation is stronger than the people. Those who advance will live and those who retreat will die. There is no room for hesitation.

I moved first and jumped down.

This place is not particularly high. From the distance of the Yin soldiers below, I can vaguely guess that it is only seven or eight meters at most. It is not a big problem for me. Rolling on the spot has already resolved the impact.

Beyond us is a strange world.

This is like a mezzanine, with the earth below and the water above, except that there is a mezzanine in the middle that is only seven or eight meters high.

The breath of death permeates here, and the gray mist is hazy and exudes an uncomfortable smell.

The royal court of the Da Yuezhi people is just ahead,

This is not a city. The Dayuezhi people were a nomadic people on the grassland back then. Although they had built a city, it was very simple and there were no huge buildings. They could move away at any time. The lost city in front of them The ruins fit perfectly. To be precise, this is a camp surrounded by wooden stakes with simple protective functions. The outermost perimeter is a circle of horse-proof stakes.

The camp is huge, spreading into the gray area in the distance, with no end visible at a glance. In addition to the yurts, there are some huge stone buildings in the middle. It is a little farther away, so the shape cannot be seen clearly, but the black shadow is reflected in the gray fog. , like a monster with teeth and claws.

This place is extremely well preserved, with no traces eroded by time at all. Many parts of the camp were damaged, and many yurts were stained with blood and had traces of being burned, as if a war had just occurred not long ago.

All of this perfectly reproduces the war in which the Yuezhi people were destroyed thousands of years ago. The ruins are very well preserved in the strange pattern of dragons holding water, because everything here is completely subverted, and water is not Water and air are not air, and there are no various microorganisms. The chemical and physical theories of the outside world are completely invalid here.

In front of the camp gate, groups of dead soldiers were patrolling. Their eyes were empty, as if out of a soldier's instinct, they kept holding their guns and holding their guns again, lingering in the place where they died in battle.

There are too many, and the number of camp gate positions alone is probably hundreds!

When I jumped down at first, I had not been noticed by these dead soldiers, but without waiting for my reminder, the soldiers and Ji Zi all jumped down one after another, and the sound of "thump thump" could not be heard.

Such a movement instantly aroused the idea of ​​the Yin soldiers in front of the camp gate. Hundreds of Yin soldiers immediately turned around and stared at us. Green flames spurted out from their originally empty eyes, like dancing will-o'-the-wisps!

Hurrah!

The cold wind arises out of nowhere and sweeps past here. The gray mist floating in the air is hesitant, like a poisonous snake.

叏唷伦!

There was a ghost general who looked like a general holding the reins of a horse. The ghost horse under its crotch neighed, and the neighing sound was sharp and penetrated people. It had a strange power that made people's minds roar.

This ghost horse seems to be much more powerful than the ghost general. There is an ax hanging on its head, and its skull has been split open. It should have been chopped to death by a tomahawk on the battlefield back then, but now it looks like The will-o'-the-wisp was the most blazing, and with a neighing sound, all the Yin soldiers here began to approach us, with neat steps and a terrifying momentum.

They are advancing, but we are retreating.

"Too many."

Cold sweat fell from Jizi's forehead, and she said softly: "Besides, my current state is very strange. Although the energy is no longer burning, I can't feel a trace of energy here. The original energy is in the Evil Spirit Lake. It has been burned out long ago, and Xianza is equivalent to a bare-handed man, with all the magical powers of the evolver gone!"

"Me too."

Anya looked ugly: "We don't have the courage to stand in front of thousands of people. Do we really have to rush into the Yin soldiers and fight like ordinary people?"

"At least a little better than ordinary people."

The soldier smiled bitterly: "After all, our strength is greater than that of ordinary people, and we also have rich combat experience."

Unfortunately, our opponents are these weird underworld soldiers, not ordinary people. That little advantage is of no use. Here we are in an absolute if situation.

"It seems that only a little bit of energy remains in my body. It's really weird here. I can feel the majestic energy in the earth under my feet, but it needs my own energy as a lead to pull it. I guess, Nirvana-level methods can only be demonstrated once at most."

I made a relatively accurate assessment of myself and said softly: "It seems that no one will feel comfortable coming here. The energy consumption in the Evil Spirit Lake is too terrifying, and the depth is amazing. No matter who comes down, They all have to be exhausted. I am a person who cultivates both the physical body and the brain, and I have reached the extremely high point of nirvana. I still have only a trace of energy left. I am afraid that other beings on the same level as me will be similar to you, and they are all better than ordinary people. It’s not much better, and you will have a narrow escape here.”

The Yin soldiers are advancing slowly, like a cat catching a mouse. They are not in a hurry to kill us. They advance and we retreat.

Soon after, we were unable to retreat. There was a layer of soil behind us, and we had reached the end of this strange space.

The distance between the Yin soldiers and us is getting closer and closer.

A series of pale and oozing faces came into view.

Someone was beheaded and is now holding a knife in one hand and holding his own head in the other.

Someone's head was once shot through by an arrow. There were several arrows stuck in the head, and the skull was nailed through. This shows what kind of powerful bow and crossbow it was that shot it.

Some people's abdomens were cut open, and their internal organs were almost drained out. Only a body was left holding a knife.

……

"Be careful of being scattered. If you are faced with a desperate situation of life and death, I will use my last bit of energy to help you clear a way."

I reminded him in a low voice, and then without hesitation, I pounced on the ghost general riding a ghost horse.

That ghost horse is very strange. Its neighing sound has a strange power. It can shock people's spirit and make their brain temporarily absent-minded, almost blank. This is very dangerous and must be solved early!

叏唷伦!

The ghost horse neighed again, stood up, and slapped my head with its two huge front hooves with terrifying force.

I suddenly lowered my body, almost shrinking into the ghost horse's abdomen, and at the same time swung the Nine Dragon Sword.

Poof!

The ghost horse's retreat was cut off by me and it rolled to the ground.

The ghost general on the horse was not a coward either. He jumped up and rushed towards me the moment he fell off his horse.

I am almost no different from an ordinary person now. The situation is critical and it is too late to react!

However, Jizi took action, and while others helped to entangle the surrounding Yin soldiers, she suddenly threw the ghost knife.

Poof!

The knife pierced the ghost general's chest directly, and it was nailed to the ground. The ghost fire in his eyes gradually extinguished and there was no movement.

But I know that this is not a real destruction. As long as the body is still there, maybe in a few years spirituality will be born again in the pattern of returning to the dragon and holding the water, unless this place is completely destroyed.

I stood up, and after slashing several Yin soldiers with several swords, I pulled out the ghost sword and threw it to Jizi. He had no weapon in his hand, and the willow leaf dart was of no use without energy. He had already encountered it several times in just a short period of time. It was dangerous. He was stabbed in the waist and was already red.

Then, I turned around and chopped off the ghost horse's head with a knife.

Without this weird ghost horse, I feel relieved. At least I don’t have to guard against this weird horse all the time during the battle. It roars for no reason and may really kill us!

"Kill!!"

I roared angrily and charged forward with the Nine Dragon Sword, almost being the first one!

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