Chapter 455: Anxious for justice, Qin Youde is already in the Dragon Tomb
The earth was dry and cracked, and Qin Yang and the others were like ants walking in the cracks, looking for the way forward in this natural maze.
After all, this is not a normal land. It is enough to find the southeast, northwest and northwest. When traveling here, the difference between the up and down is also very large, so it becomes a bit difficult to find the right direction, and just exploring will take a lot of time.
However, Qin Yang and the others did not spend too much effort. They just hung far behind the Centipede Dragon Clan leader and let the Centipede Dragon Clan leader go ahead to explore the path. They only had to follow, and they had a lot of energy left.
However, as time passed, Qin Yang slowly became aware of changes in the nearby environment.
The black-gray mist above the head shrouded the space above the crack tightly, and it was impossible to rush out and touch the mist.
In terms of the intensity of the poison alone, Qin Yang is not very worried. It can be said that he has experienced hundreds of battles and tasted various poisons. The power of his supernatural powers is no longer the same as it was at the beginning. The toxicity of the mist
, compared to the Yangqi we encountered back then, it was much worse.
However, talking about toxicity without considering the dose is just a joke. The reason why I dare not rush out and try it is because the amount of mist is too large.
If the amount of rice qi he had that year had been larger, even if the ugly chicken and the black shadow had taken most of it, he wouldn't have been able to bear it.
And the mist here is definitely enough to hold him to death.
What Qin Yang is worried about is not the poisonous mist. Depending on the situation, these things will not fall into the cracks. In this case, Uncle Meng will not be poisoned.
What he was worried about was the Wailing Swamp itself. The texture of the cliff-like cliffs on both sides had changed somewhat compared to the previous two days. The cliffs here had become softer, even if there was no anger emerging.
Occasionally, when the strong wind blows between the two winds, some gravel and dust will fall on the cliff. This makes Qin Yang quite worried. When he continues to the front, will it happen when no one triggers it?
, also turned into a swamp form.
Not far into the journey, Qin Yang knew that his worries were not unfounded. The occasional falling gravel and dust on both sides had turned into a steady stream of falling, crashing sounds, accompanied by the sound of the strong wind, like
Countless evil spirits were wailing and whimpering.
Sensed by the Three-Eyed Demon Mother, the Centipede Dragon Clan Leader has stopped. They are not fools. This obvious development trend can be understood without thinking carefully.
Looking at the falling gravel and dust on both sides, Qin Yang pondered for a moment, pulled out a piece of hair and threw it out, turning into a clone.
"Go and test it out."
The clone nodded expressionlessly, came to the edge of the cliff, stretched out his hand to touch the falling dust and gravel, but in an instant, his palm was covered by the falling dust, and the falling gravel and dust gathered together,
Follow his arms and cover his body.
An irresistible suction force adsorbed it. In just a few breaths, the clone was covered by gravel and dust, turning into a raised earth bag on the cliff. As the earth bag slowly subsided, the gravel and dust
The dust continued to fall downwards.
Qin Yang was slightly startled, quite surprised, his clone was not dead yet?
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, it was still the same, except that he couldn't sense where the clone was, he just knew that the clone was not dead.
On the other side, the clone seemed to be stuck in a swamp, his body was wrapped in mud, drifting with the current, moving in one direction. He did not make any resistance, completely relaxed, and allowed the mud to carry him.
After walking for a while, the clone wanted to move his body a little. However, he just moved his fingers and immediately noticed that the slight depression that was originally just like being soaked in water rose rapidly, and his body felt like it was about to be squeezed.
Generally crushed.
He struggled instinctively, and his body movements became larger. The suppressive force surged again, crushing the clone to pieces in an instant.
At this time, Qin Yang also sensed that the clone was dead, and everything the clone experienced was also transmitted to his head at the same time.
Qin Yang frowned slightly and his face turned slightly pale. He felt the same way about the death his clone experienced.
This is the reason why he is reluctant to let the clone die outside, and always makes the clone dissipate in person. The stronger the clone, the more real the feeling it transmits, and it is as if he has suffered it himself.
But now he has no choice. If he wants to get more information, he can only create the strongest clone to get the most detailed information.
Those who are swallowed up will not die immediately. As long as they relax completely and go with the flow, they will not die.
Qin Yang transformed into a clone again and asked the clone to test it again.
This time, the clone was familiar with the road and jumped directly onto the cliff, allowing itself to be swallowed up.
The clone fell into a swamp sea, closed his eyes and drifted with the current, letting the swamp take him away.
Qin Yang wanted to see whether the swamp trapped people inside and could never get out, or whether it was like an ocean current, taking people somewhere.
But this time, only an hour had passed, and Qin Yang felt that his clone was dead again.
After carefully sensing the situation of the clone's death, it seemed that there was nothing special, but suddenly, the pressure surged and crushed him to death.
Pulling out the clone again, Qin Yang frowned slightly.
"Did you get angry at the last moment?"
"Absolutely not! Don't you feel it?" The clone shook his head decisively.
"No, the thoughts at that last moment were gone as soon as they emerged."
"Then let me think about it..." The clone touched his chin, thinking about what thoughts passed through his mind before he died. But this was the first time this happened, and Qin Yang didn't even have time to sense it. He died too quickly.
.
After thinking for a long time, the clone said.
"I seemed to be lamenting in my heart that I was going to die again..."
"You try again, don't think about anything this time." Qin Yang frowned and didn't care much. Anyway, the clone is dead when it is dead. Just pull it out again. At most, you will lose a hair.
This time, several hours passed without feeling that the clone was dead. Only then did Qin Yang turn to look at Meng Yi and the Demon Mother who were waiting aside.
"I have an idea, and I need to verify it first. If my guess is good, there is a dead end ahead, and we can't get out of it. We can only verify my idea first."
"Don't die. Even if you are just an incarnation, continuous losses will make you overwhelmed." The demon mother was quite worried, fearing that Qin Yang would kill her.
Every time the incarnation dies, Qin Yang's eyes will be empty for a moment, and his face will become a little pale, which is obviously the backlash of the incarnation's death.
Of course, she was not worried about Qin Yang's life or death, but worried that if Qin Yang died, she would be buried with him.
Traveling all the way here, she understood very well that it was impossible to leave if she was close to herself. Qin Yang was the key, not only because Qin Yang understood the language here and knew the most about it, but because Mr. Qin Yang
You will find some strange angles to think about the problem.
"Don't worry, I can't die. I don't want to die with you. Even if I die, I won't rest in peace." Qin Yang waved his hand and said casually. He also understood that this was the demon mother's misunderstanding.
His is a clone, not an incarnation at all. No matter how much he loses, he will only become bald at most.
But this kind of problem will definitely not be explained to the Demon Mother.
One day has passed, and the clone is still not dead, still drifting with the current in the swamp sea.
But the leader of the Centipede Dragon clan in front had already started to move forward again.
They also continued to move forward.
Several days passed, and what slid down the cliffs on both sides was no longer gravel, but thick mud. In a place like this, it only takes one person to show a trace of anger, and the entire place will collapse. Who can
None can escape.
The three of them, Qin Yang, also became extremely cautious. Their faces were flat, expressionless, their eyes calm, neither sad nor happy.
Flying, Qin Yang's body paused slightly and froze in place. The next moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"My clone is dead, this time I hanged myself."
"What did you find?" the demon mother asked quickly.
Qin Yang looked around at the muddy cliffs on both sides, closed his eyes and thought for a moment.
"I know how to escape from here. There must be a dead end ahead. It is impossible to get out. The only way out is in the swamp. Only by completely giving up resistance and relaxing completely, the mud flow of the swamp will take us out.
But as long as there is the slightest resistance, the pressure in the swamp will rise rapidly. The more resistance there is, the stronger the pressure will be. Just like in a general swamp, the more people struggle, the faster they will die.
You remember, after entering, be sure not to have any other emotions, not just anger, otherwise you will die in an instant."
Qin Yang warned him again, but Meng Yi had other ideas.
"You've found a way out, why don't you go?"
"Why are you leaving in such a hurry? If you find a way out, why don't you tell the centipede dragon clan leader? He is thinking about us sincerely. Is it appropriate for us not to go see him?"
The Demon Mother and Meng Yi were speechless. At this moment, Qin Yang was still thinking about this.
"Demon Mother, where is the leader of the Centipede Dragon clan now? Let's go see him now."
"Fine……"
The Demon Mother led the way, and they hurried along, weaving through the cracks, and headed straight to the place where the Centipede Dragon Clan Leader was.
The mud sliding down the cliffs on both sides slowly turned into a waterfall, rolling down. The farther forward, the bigger and more intense the waterfall became. Under attack from both sides, the empty space in the center of the crack became smaller and smaller.
Just as Qin Yang predicted before.
After chasing for half a day, I finally saw the centipede dragon leader in this crack when I rounded a fork in the road.
Most of the people he brought with him have been lost. They are turning back from this crack, because the mud rolling down on both sides has overlapped, completely blocking the road ahead. They can only choose a new one.
direction.
"Hi, Chief Centipede, we meet again everywhere in life. We meet again. Do you miss us?" Qin Yang grinned and greeted Chief Centipede warmly.
However, the moment Centipede Chief saw them, he immediately closed his eyes and panted heavily for a long time before opening his eyes again and staring coldly at Qin Yang and the others.
"It turns out that you have been following us, and you have a good plan. The dog demon was also harmed by you."
"No, no, no, Chief Centipede, what you said is wrong. No one has the ability to stuff the treasure into his pocket. He is too greedy." Qin Yang smiled and admitted directly: "However,
It’s true that I tricked him, Chief Centipede, you’re a fool, you’re not too stupid, you react really quickly.”
"I didn't go looking for you, but you came to the door first. Do you think that since most of my men have been destroyed, I am no longer your opponent?" The centipede dragon leader sneered and pointed at Qin Yang, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Everyone, come on, kill this human race first, don't worry about the others."
When a group of monsters were preparing to swarm up and besiege Qin Yang, Qin Yang quickly stretched out his hand.
"Wait! I'm here to seek peace. I'm here with great sincerity. If we have any grudges, let's talk about it when we go out. Don't fight here anymore. What's the point of holding each other back? I guessed how to leave.
here."
Qin Yang pointed to the mud falling on both sides.
"As long as you enter this mud, you can actually leave. This is my sincerity. How about we shake hands and make peace?"
Chief Centipede closed his eyes and his chest heaved violently. After a long while, he closed his eyes and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.
"The sharp-tongued human boy, now he is still thinking of harming me? Everyone, come together, don't beat him to death yet, knock out all the teeth in his mouth, and pull out his tongue.
Didn't he say that the mud was a way to survive, and then he threw him into the mud in the end!"
A group of demon clans swarmed forward, and the three-eyed demon mother decisively stepped forward and stopped in front of Qin Yang, while Meng Yi stopped behind Qin Yang.
Get into a melee with these monsters.
The leader of Centipede Dragon sneered again and again.
"Demon Mother, it's in vain that you are still the great demon of the demon clan, but you still want to protect this human race who never tells the truth. Since you are seeking your own death, don't blame me for being rude."
As soon as he finished speaking, the leader of the Centipede Dragon took action himself and faced the three-eyed demon mother.
The two of them fought together, and there were waves of aftermath, but what was surprising was that the aftermath of the battle, which fell on the mudslide waterfall falling on both sides, could not affect the waterfall at all.
Meng Yi and Qin Yang were struggling against a large group of monsters. None of the monsters brought by the centipede dragon leader were weak, and they were at least as high as Qin Yang.
In a one-on-one situation, Qin Yang may not lose, but the opponent has too many people.
While being suppressed and unable to raise his head, Qin Yang still kept talking.
"Chief Centipede, you idiot. I came to you specifically to beg for peace. Telling you a way out shows my sincerity. Forget it, you don't believe it. You actually want to kill me. You son of a bitch, are you really a fool? Nice words.
You can't even hear bad words? You are so stupid, why do you think you are the leader of the clan? Why didn't you let the umbilical cord strangle you to death? You saved the Centipede clan."
The leader of the Centipede Dragon closed his eyes, paused, and deliberately withstood the attack from the Demon Mother. His shoulder was pierced by a nail that turned into black light, and blood spattered. The severe pain made him sober up, and he almost couldn't suppress his anger.
It was finally suppressed.
However, Qin Yang continued at this time.
"Oh, I'm sorry, that's wrong. I remembered it. Centipedes seem to be flat-haired beasts that lay eggs in the wet. You little thief, you have no chance of being strangled to death by the umbilical cord. You also want to kill me. Come on, come on.
I asked you to kill me today, but if you can't kill me, you will be a thief."
Hearing this, the centipede dragon chief's eyes began to sparkle. He left the three-eyed demon mother behind. His back was pierced in three or four places by the three-eyed demon mother's nails that were like powerful arrows. He didn't care and went straight to Qin.
The sun is coming.
"I will kill you first today!"
The anger finally could no longer be suppressed.
At the moment when this anger emerged, the debris flow waterfalls rushing down from both sides turned into giant waves like avalanches and fell head-on.
Meng Yi wanted to rescue, but was blocked by a group of monsters. The three-eyed monster mother turned into afterimages, but still could not catch up with the centipede dragon leader who was completely angry.
With one breath, a long river of thunder and fire formed, mixed in the mudslide, and fell towards Qin Yang.
Qin Yang roared angrily, and a layer of black oil-like substance covered his body, and divine light bloomed on his body, facing the blow.
But who would have thought that in this blow, the thunder and fire were just a cover-up, and contained a long and huge force, which struck Qin Yang and knocked Qin Yang into the mud on the spot.
Qin Yang's body was slowly swallowed by the mud, and when he was dying, he continued to curse.
"Turtle son, I'm leaving first. I've already told you my way out. Believe it or not, if you have the ability, you idiot can find a way out on your own. Then I won't call you turtle son, but turtle grandson!"
The words disappeared, and Qin Yang completely disappeared into the mud.
Seeing that Qin Yang was dead, most of the anger in the Centipede Dragon Patriarch's heart had dissipated. He turned to look at Meng Yi and the Three-Eyed Demon Mother. The Centipede Dragon Patriarch sneered and flew away quickly towards the outside of the dead end.
While flying away, together with those demon clans, they blocked the three-eyed demon mother and Meng Yi inside.
Above their heads, the debris flow captured like a huge wave had turned into a large cover that stretched for dozens of miles and fell head on.
"Centiple Dragon, do you really want to kill them all?" The three-eyed demon mother hissed.
"Demon Mother, you are bringing the blame on yourself, no one else is to blame! Collaborating with the human race is a major crime of the Demon Clan. If you die here, I can pretend it never happened!" The Centipede Dragon Chief sneered, and his attacks became more ruthless, insisting on killing the Demon Mother.
Blocked here.
"Centiper, then don't blame me for being rude!" The demon mother shouted violently, the demonic aura around her body rose up, and the blood in her body seemed to be burning. She drew a series of afterimages in the air, and countless afterimages.
, suddenly overlapped, the demon mother's body instantly crossed dozens of miles and caught up with the Centipede Dragon Clan leader.
The two of them were entangled together, but the huge waves of mud falling above their heads had already begun to fall. Seeing that the demon mother was trying to fight for her life, the leader of the centipede dragon clan could no longer stop him. He couldn't help but want to give up, but the demon mother seemed to be crazy and entangled.
Hold on to him and never let go.
The waves of the huge mud wave had already passed them and fell from the front. The way out was about to be blocked by the rolling waves, but the monster still clung to them and refused to let go.
The Centipede Dragon Chief ran away like crazy, no longer caring about the Demon Mother's fatal move, but he still didn't have time.
After two breaths, the waves in front fell, completely turning this place into a closed space. When the mud completely fell, all of them would be dead.
Endless despair surged into his heart, and the anger that was still suppressed in the Centipede Dragon Patriarch's heart completely let go of the suppression. As if he was going crazy, he swayed, transformed into his true form, and slapped the demon mother upside down and flew out.
, crashed into the mud.
On the other side, Meng Yi was besieged by a group of monsters and was also blasted into the mud.
Seeing the mud falling above his head, Chief Centipede was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent. All his resistance was in vain.
He could only watch helplessly as he was submerged in the mud, and then the terrifying pressure acted on his body. Centipede's powerful body was crushed into minced meat and ground into powder.
Those monsters submerged in the mud were also struggling and roaring, but it was of no avail.
They don't know that the more they struggle and the more furious they become, the faster they will die.
Even if Qin Yang told Patriarch Centipede the truth, he wouldn't believe it or couldn't believe it.
Even if he retreats ten thousand steps and fights to the death, if he believes this sentence, when he is provoked to a violent mood, he will die faster if he goes in.
Several days passed in a flash.
Qin Yang closed his eyes and drifted with the flow. Suddenly, he felt the slight pressure on his body disappear.
When he opened his eyes, he found that he was already lying on a black stone. He stood up and looked around, and saw an endless sea of mud on one side. The mud was flowing slowly, like a real ocean.
As the ocean continued to roll, the jets of air sounded like some creature was emitting a mournful cry before death. A faint sadness enveloped the sea of mud.
Qin Yang suddenly thought that the clone's previous death seemed to have just been a sigh of relief.
"Screaming Swamp, it turns out that the name is not to scare people away, but it actually contains screams..."
He stood up and found Meng Yi not far from him. After searching along the shore for a long time, he saw the mud rolling like a wave, pushing the demon mother's body to the shore.
The three of them gathered together again, Qin Yang sat paralyzed on the ground, moved his stiff limbs, and said slowly.
"Have you ever felt that what we experienced was a bit familiar? It contained huge dangers, but at the same time, the way out was always right in front of us, hidden in the huge dangers."
"You mean?" Meng Yi's expression changed slightly, and he shook his head: "It shouldn't be, no one's tomb can be so big, just like the world, and no one's tomb can have so many living beings.
The death energy derived from the ancient powerhouses such as Great God Ying Long will turn his dragon tomb into a place of death."
"It's not wrong. The scene in the Wailing Swamp looks familiar. There are also those black horned dragons that are so weird that they shouldn't exist in the world. Or maybe there are so many dragon descendants here. Even the human race actually has dragon blood. Add all these things together, and then
Thinking back, we have indeed entered the Dragon Tomb of the Great God Ying Long, doesn’t all this explain?”
Qin Yang looked at everything here and said loudly.