"...How long will it take before the passage opens?"
The leader of the young man in green asked, circling anxiously. Something was wrong, something unexpected happened, and he had to leave for a while.
A choice must be made at this moment. The resurrecting water is gone, so there is no need to stay here.
After all, this place is not very safe and very weird.
Although there are many strange trees like this, they haven't produced resurrecting water yet, and I don't know when they will. So there is no need to guard them here.
Except for a small group of people who are left to inquire, the rest must leave here, otherwise the three factions will not be able to bear the consumption.
The people left behind need special means to survive in this place, which means there is a specific time to collect the Resurrection Water.
This time, the fog is very strange. One hundred thousand people have died in the fog.
Of course, this is not the only place where such strange trees gather, there are many more.
However, it was not the people of the three factions who opened the passage in and out, but the patrol team in the foggy forest.
When they go out, they can enter Wusen, and the place they pass is the three-day passage.
When they enter, it is also a three-day passage before they can exit. The interval between entry and exit is also three days.
There is only one such team, and they keep coming and going everywhere.
It's the same route every time and never changes.
Because of this, the three factions took control and calculated a safe transition time.
This safe period is just for collecting the Resurrection Water.
But for some unknown reason, the opening rules of the fog forest have changed this time, and the entry and exit times have been disrupted, causing people from the three factions to repeatedly encounter patrol teams.
Once encountered, they will be regarded as intruders.
Of course there was a fight, but it was a one-sided massacre.
He was no match for me at all. After narrowly missing a life, very few people managed to escape. That was why hundreds of thousands of people lost their lives.
"It stands to reason that the passage should be opened in two days, but no one knows when it will be opened now..."
"Let the investigators spread out and continue the investigation. The rest of the people will wait on the spot and leave Wusen as soon as the passage opens..."
The young man in green made a decision, and immediately some people from the three factions dispersed into the foggy forest, while the rest waited in place.
As for Yan Yan and Yan San, no one paid any attention to them.
In their eyes, these two people were already useless and could no longer be integrated into the three sects.
Life or death is up to fate!
Yan Yan was too lazy to pay attention to the people of the three sects. On the one hand, he was busy letting Yan San recover his body, and he was also recovering his physical strength.
As for what the three sects are going to do, they don’t agree with each other. It’s better for them to sort out their own affairs.
"Ding……"
"when……"
The crisp ringtone rang from far to near.
This kind of ringtone is very strange. The jingling and clanking sounds are separated by several beats and are slow and deep.
But I clearly feel that this is the sound of a bell, and I don't know why it can be separated for such a long time.
However, as long as anyone heard the ringtone, they all stood still for an instant, their eyes suddenly blurred, like a lifeless walking corpse.
"...They are coming, run away!..."
The men and horses of the three factions who had dispersed to search suddenly ran over as if they were dead. They all shouted in panic, as if they had encountered something extraordinary, which immediately caused a commotion among the three factions of men who stayed in place.
"Quickly, shield your six senses, guard your soul, and don't listen to the ringtone... Everyone depends on their ability and goes their separate ways, and they can escape one by one..."
The people led by the three factions screamed and began to run away.
The terrifying existence that caused the three sects to lose 100,000 people appeared again, and the appearance was very strange, and it was not within the control of the three sects at all.
Naturally, Rock also heard it and was shocked.
Seeing people from the three factions in such panic, one can imagine how terrifying it would be.
He didn't think he could block everything, so he carried Yan San and left here. Maybe hiding was the right choice.
But just as he was about to leave, he saw the three groups of people who had fled in all directions coming back in disorder, like ants on a hot pot, scurrying around. It was obvious that they had nowhere to go.
"Quick, the passage is open."
With a shout, the path originally filled with black mist opened up a passage, but the sound of gongs and horns was faintly heard.
The three factions of men and horses had so much to worry about. When they saw the passage opened, they roared and poured in like a flood after a dam burst.
It was impossible for the rocks carrying Yan San to squeeze in with them, so they had to stand still and wait until the end before they could leave.
I am also anxious in my heart, but what can I do?
You can't just leave Yan San alone. That can't be done no matter what.
"Ding……"
The bell rang, far away and long.
Countless people from the three factions stood motionless, and a gray-white mist rose from above their heads.
At first nothing could be seen, but it curled up and took on the shape of a human being. It turned out to be this person's soul. It was out of the body amidst the ringing of the bell and floating in the air. It was all involuntarily, floating above everyone's head.
Rock was horrified when he saw it, and his only thought between life and death was that it would be useful.
Without hesitation, he took out the divine sword and raised it above his head with one hand, placing his hope on this sword at this moment.
The only way.
The other hand clamped Yan San tightly under his ribs, and as long as he was alive, he had to protect him.
Sharing life and death, this is the only time.
"when……"
Even if the six senses are blocked, it is useless. Such a sound is like a bolt from the blue.
The rock felt a huge shock in its soul. While standing still, it had separated from its body and was floating in the air.
Shenhun lowered his head and saw that his body was motionless. He felt a sense of sadness because he had no choice but to turn his body around but was unable to do so. He watched helplessly as he floated above his body.
The state of being gone with the wind.
Suddenly, his soul saw a person floating in the distance, moving like smoke, staring at him, or to be precise, staring at the divine sword in his physical hand.
Such a person is floating three feet above the ground.
There is no wind in the automatic robe and hunting, all in black.
The key is this dress, which the rock has seen before.
But it's white. It's the man in a white robe and high hat that I met on the road when I entered the foggy forest. The problem is that this man is dressed in black.
The same wide robe, but a different color, the hat is also tall, and the same black color, but the face is almost similar, but it can be seen that they are not the same person.
Such a person holds a green bamboo pole in his hand, with a black bell hanging on the top of the bamboo pole and a black flag.
On the black flag, there is a dark gold silk embroidered with a monster that is not like a tiger or a lion. It looks like it is alive with its teeth and claws.
The man in black robe looked at the divine sword in the rock's hand, looked at the rock again, raised his hand and waved.
"Why are you here to join in the fun? Why do you want to harm us? Do you want to come here twice after doing it once?"
Before Rock could react, he felt that his soul had returned to his body and he could still move.
Looking down, I saw Yan San twisting his neck in shock, still as if he was in a dream.
The man in black robe ignored the rock and passed by him. In the blink of an eye, he had already passed several feet.
The cold wind blew in my face, biting the bones, making the rocks tremble, and in the blink of an eye there was frost on my eyebrows.
"Ding...dang..."
The ringing was still there, but Rock and Yansan seemed like they had never heard it before, and they were just like normal people.
But the people standing motionless on the left and right, with their souls floating above their heads, explained everything, and they still did not dare to act without authorization.
Although he could look left and right, he never dared to move even half a step away, and he didn't even dare to lower his raised sword an inch.
You can be sure that Excalibur is useful.
Who knows if there are any other weird things out there.
Hula la
In the passage, the people who entered fled out in panic, followed by a group of people, led by a man in white clothes, white robes and a high hat.
Looking behind him, those ugly strong men were holding not one or two people on their steel forks, but a bunch of them.
The one holding the chains also carried a large bunch of them.
There are dozens of wooden shackles attached to them. When the shackles are placed horizontally and vertically together, the wooden shackles become extremely huge.
It was that short guy, dragging a nail board like a mountain of people, and the nails became big and long.
Rock even saw Yu Linxian nailed to the bottom, who was not dead yet, still screaming like a ghost.
This group of people is still harvesting slowly, as if everything can be done in unlimited quantities.
"Seventh Master, have you counted enough?"
The man in white robe asked the man in black robe, these two are like twins.
"Baby, that's almost enough! Fortunately, I used a little trick this time. Otherwise, I might not have completed the task. The bosses are urging me so urgently that I have no choice but to take this step!..." The man in black robe shook his head. Said.
"Calculate, how much is left? It can only be more but not less!"
The voices in the eight-carriage sedan conveyed a murderous aura. The curtains were not moved, and the people sitting inside were too lazy to look outside.
"Yes, Master!"
A person next to the sedan shook his hand, took out a calculation chip from his wide cuff, made a crackling sound, and kept mumbling in his mouth. After just a moment, he stopped.
"If I tell you, it's enough, but there's still more."
"Well, okay, then take it and send it over quickly! We can't afford to wait there!" said the man in the sedan.
"Ding...dang..."
The man in black robe gently shook the bamboo pole, and the bell rang. When Rock saw the spirits floating on the heads of the three factions, he immediately left his body and rushed towards the black flags on the bamboo pole.
The monster, which looked like a tiger but was not a tiger, or a lion but was not a lion, seemed to have come to life. It opened its mouth wide and sucked, swallowing the souls one by one.
Look at those things that were crossed, strung with chains, locked in shackles, and nailed to nail boards. They were all thrown out and thrown to the floor.
They were all monks, very strong. They wanted to escape as soon as they were freed from the restraints. As soon as they stood up, the bell rang, and they saw their souls rising up, leaving their bodies, and being absorbed by the black flag.