They want others to be the first to see if there is any danger, but at the same time they are afraid of being robbed of the opportunity.
After everyone looked at each other, the man in green robe said: "Why don't we go down together so that we can have someone to take care of us in case of danger.
If there is a chance, how about each relying on his or her own abilities?"
"Okay," the burly man next to him nodded.
"I agree," several others agreed.
"Then go down and have a look," Xu Zimo said.
"This young gentleman, please protect the slave family later," the charming woman walked up to Xu Zimo, her bright red lips smelling the fragrance, looking at Xu Zimo seductively.
"Then you follow me," Xu Zimo said.
"What if Xiaolang eats my body with wine?" the woman giggled, her ribbon fluttering in the wind.
Walking in front of Xu Zimo, there was a burst of fragrance.
When several people came to this naturally formed pit, they saw that in the rich demonic energy underneath, countless demonic auras turned into ferocious faces and roared.
Xu Zimo didn't care too much and jumped down first at the first level.
A strange look flashed in the eyes of several other people, and they jumped down immediately.
After his body was in mid-air, Xu Zimo discovered that the space at the bottom of the pit had a special gravity.
The body still has no space in it, and gravity is pressing on the body, so it can only continue to sink.
If there is resistance, this gravity will become heavier and heavier.
Several people nearby looked a little panicked.
When Xu Zimo's body completely sank into the demonic energy, all the endless demonic energy rushed over ferociously.
However, after feeling the demonic energy in Xu Zimo's body, it seemed that the surrounding demonic energy was also affected and gradually calmed down.
Xu Zimo felt quite at home in this demonic aura, feeling very comfortable both physically and mentally.
However, the other people were not so good. They quickly put up protective shields around themselves and wrapped their entire bodies.
The demonic energy is constantly contending with its own protective shield.
"What should we do next?" the white-haired old man asked with a frown.
"The spiritual energy in my body is consumed a lot here, and it cannot be replenished in time. Please hurry up."
Several other people nodded.
Xu Zimo looked straight ahead. Amidst the rich demonic energy at the bottom of the pit, there was a small bridge directly ahead.
On both sides of the bridge are tumbling rivers. The color of the river is like ink, a real jet black.
The black river water was rolling continuously and was covered with foam.
At one end of the bridge, there was a corpse leaning in front of the bridge monument.
As for what is at the end of the bridge, the demonic energy is so strong that it is impossible to see clearly.
"It's not simple here," the man in green robe said softly.
When everyone came to the bridge monument, they saw a huge stone monument standing here.
The stone tablet is full of dense cracks and looks very old.
On the ancient stone tablet, there was a line of huge black characters written on it.
"The poor blue sky above and the yellow spring below, the white-bone demon on the White Bone Mountain."
"Isn't this Elder Han?" Several people looked at the corpse in front of the stone monument and were shocked.
I saw this corpse lying on the bridge. The robe on his body was in tatters, and the flesh and blood in his body seemed to have been sucked dry by something.
The barren face can still be barely recognized.
"It's Elder Han." The white-haired old man took a deep breath and said, "Elder Han's strength is no worse than ours. How could he die here quietly? No wonder he never came up."
"Can you understand the meaning of this poem?" The burly man touched the back of his head and asked.
"The White Bone Demon on the White Bone Mountain," the elegant scholar said with slightly narrowed eyes.
"Does the Bone Demon refer to the owner of this cemetery?"
"Are we still going there?" the charming woman asked.
"You're already here but what can you do?" The man in green robe said, "I just tried it and found that the space at the bottom of the pit has gravity.
We simply can’t go up with our strength.”
"Doesn't that mean we are all trapped here?" said the burly man.
"It can be understood this way, so before the spiritual energy in the body is exhausted, we can only move forward. The demonic energy here is too powerful," the man in green robe said.
Everyone could only walk onto the bridge step by step.
Everyone who had been alert to the corpse of Elder Han looked at their surroundings with great caution.
Just when I walked to the middle of the bridge, I suddenly heard a "boom" explosion.
I saw waves on the lake exploding, and the deep, dark bottom of the lake began to ripple.
Ripples appeared layer by layer, as if something terrible was about to come out.
"Poof," before anyone could react, a scream suddenly sounded from the side.
"Ah~"
Everyone quickly turned around and saw that the burly man's body was pierced through the chest by a black tentacle.
In just a few breaths, the tentacles absorbed all the flesh and blood from the burly man's body.
The corpse of the burly man looked exactly like the previous Elder Han.
And the tentacle has obviously become a bit thicker.
Then there were several more explosions, and dozens of the same tentacles appeared in the lake.
"Run to the other side of the bridge," the elegant scholar shouted, with a majestic aura around him, and he quickly ran over.
Several of the tentacles also came towards Xu Zimo.
Demonic energy surged in Xu Zimo's eyes, and he stared fiercely at the center of the ripples at the bottom of the lake.
The thing inside seemed to feel something, and quickly put its tentacles aside to protect Xu Zimo as he crossed the bridge.
Countless tentacles intertwined together like long whips in mid-air.
And in addition to tentacles, huge strange fish will suddenly emerge from the bottom of the lake.
The gentle scholar didn't pay attention, and half of his arm was bitten off by the devil fish.
……………
Fortunately, everyone present was experienced in many battles, and everyone was able to dodge quickly.
Even if their bodies were hit occasionally, they did not dare to stop, they just ran as fast as they could towards the other end of the bridge.
The distance of this bridge is not too long, probably less than a hundred meters.
The elegant scholar was the first to rush to the shore, and the man in green robe and the charming woman followed closely behind.
Seemingly seeing their prey run away, the creatures at the bottom of the lake were a little furious, with the only remaining white-haired old man at the back.
Countless tentacles all wrapped around it, forming a dense web, blocking his way.
The old man's expression became fierce, and the power of the Semi-Saint around him was like an overwhelming force, surging continuously.
"Ethereal step," the old man shouted softly.
I saw the blood flowing all over his body, his eyes were blood red, and his figure turned into dozens of afterimages in mid-air, rushing towards the net wrapped by the tentacles.
"Bang bang bang" explosions sounded all around.
In front of the giant net, those afterimages were annihilated one by one, but these explosions also caused a hole in the giant net.
The old man rushed out with blood dripping from the sky.
