Chapter 109 Fire Dragon Tomb

Zhang Wenchang's eyes flashed with purple light, and he was also looking into the distance, exploring the surrounding area.

He also saw something, but he didn't speak. It's very dangerous here.

The most deceptive thing is that there is an air restriction here. Even birds cannot fly here. Everyone can only stick to the ground and move forward at high speed.

And those special areas, or dead places, are difficult to detect when walking on the ground, and they fall into that special field without knowing it, and become something like a sacrifice, destroying both body and spirit.

The few people who survived were all pale, some were full of despair, and some had expressions of indifference.

One of them collapsed immediately, weeping like a woman, the old knife rushed up, slapped him more than a dozen times, and knocked out several teeth, and he recovered temporarily.

The old swordman's eyes flickered, staring into the distance, as if he was looking for a way out.

After some calculations, he decided on a direction, without saying a word, he directly led the way and strode forward.

Zhang Wenchang and Ye Fan took a look, and they followed closely behind.

The few survivors, the two smarter guys, followed immediately.

There were a few guys with dull expressions, stumbling behind them. When Zhang Wenchang saw their looks, he shook his head in his heart, knowing that they were bound to die. Before they encountered real danger, his heart collapsed.

The old knife handler indeed possessed secret skills. He led the way. Although he didn't make any sound when he opened and closed his mouth, he was obviously mumbling something. His hands kept sketching and making strange marks one after another.

Flying is not allowed here. Once it flies into the sky, the taboo will be triggered immediately, and both body and soul will be destroyed.This is a bloody lesson that countless people have verified with their own lives.

In this desperate atmosphere, everyone looked dignified and followed the old knife carefully. The terrible legend of the ancient mine in the early days was almost untrue, and it was all true, even more exaggerated than the legend.

This old knifeman was not very reliable, and soon he led everyone into the ditch and near the huge gully just like in the original article.

"Fire Dragon Tomb!" Zhang Wenchang sent a voice transmission to Ye Fan.

"Fire Dragon Grave?!" Ye Fan understood instantly after being taken aback for a moment.

The two stopped in their tracks, and the old swordman also sensed the danger in advance. With a serious face, he stopped and calculated carefully.

A monk with no eyesight jumped over the crowd and stood on the edge of the cliff, looking down with his head.

With a bang, the blood all over the monk's body was evaporated in the blink of an eye, turning into a beam of blood and shooting into the gully.

In Zhang Wenchang's purple eyes, the moment the blood light sank into the ravine, the field here seemed to be activated in an instant.

Some directions were instantly reversed under the influence of the field. Zhang Wenchang's divine eyes could see through the illusion and clearly perceived all these changes.

There was no blood on the other people's faces, and they stepped back hundreds of meters.

That person took a few steps more than everyone else, and it was these few steps that killed him.

The old face of Lao Dao Baozi also changed drastically.

"The terrain here is called the Fire Dragon Tomb, the place where dragons are buried. There must be a peerless source of gods here, but there are ancient creatures with seals in the source of gods. Once they are taken out, it must be a catastrophe." Ye Fan said.

"That's right, it seems that my little brother also has some inherited feng shui secrets. There must be unimaginable dangers here. This is a pit of extinct households. We must go around and stay away from this great rift." The old knife said.

After some calculations with the handle of the knife, he pointed to the direction of the dragon's head and said, "I feel that there seems to be a trace of life there, and we can go around there."

The few survivors immediately agreed, and even Ye Fan nodded frequently. It was obvious that his cultivation level was not yet at home at this time, and he had not yet perfected the divine eye, nor did Zhang Wenchang have the God's perspective that he had read the original text.

"Wait a minute, take a closer look. The terrain here is like a lifelike dragon corpse lying underground."

"Look carefully at the direction of his dragon's head. Does it seem that there is a lake there? The lake is very small, only about a dozen feet in size, but the inside is as bright red as blood. Do you think this blood-colored lake is better than this fire dragon?" Is the grave safer?"

Zhang Wenchang knows that there are not only fire dragon graves and dragon saucer blood here, but also in the far direction of his tail, there is the True Dragon Coffin Terrain Array set up by Patriarch Yuantian, seizing the creation of heaven and earth in an attempt to seize a glimmer of hope. Escape the fate of turning into a red-haired monster and being summoned away.

After Zhang Wenchang's reminder, everyone immediately channeled their divine power into their eyes and looked in that direction carefully.

This place is only a few miles away from everyone. After noticing it, the old knife handle was terrified, his brows were tightly frowned, Ye Fan's hair stood on end, and everyone felt cold all over.

"Run everyone, we are now shrouded in a field, we can only be safer if we leave here as soon as possible." Zhang Wenchang shouted.

Yes, this place is not only within the range of the Huolongfen's field coverage, but also superimposed on the field coverage of the Dragon Plate Blood.

"It will get dark soon. Once the sun sets in the west, when the sun and moon alternate, it will become more dangerous here."

Zhang Wenchang held his mobile phone with a red casing, greeted Ye Fan, and ran away desperately in one direction.

This is where Zhang Wenchang's deduction and mobile phone deduction contain a glimmer of life.

The moment the sun set, the Great Rift Valley shook, and the blood in the bloody lake rushed to the sky.

Zhang Wenchang heard a creepy muffled sound, and he watched quietly with his divine eyes.

I saw the blood-colored lake rushing towards the sky, as if turning into a ferocious grimace, with a big mouth that was about to devour people's flesh and soul.

A feeling arose in Zhang Wenchang's heart. He suddenly felt that there was a treasure land, and he had the urge to turn around and rush there.

He slowed down unknowingly, and Ye Fan shouted: "Zhang Wenchang!"

The little golden figure between Zhang Wenchang's eyebrows shook slightly, and instantly got rid of the mental restraint and coercion of that grimace.

Immediately ran forward desperately, just now I was really cheap, I didn't expect that monster could still exert influence on him at such a distance, it seems that some monsters can't be seen, can't be imagined, once you see it and think about it, you will plant it in your heart Specter, Zhang Wenchang thought to himself.

The unlucky guy who fell at the end let out a heart-rending scream. He was pulled by a mysterious force and submerged into the blood lake. There was not even a wave, as if he was swallowed up in one bite.

Zhang Wenchang and Ye Fan practiced the Chaotic Green Lotus Step. Although they couldn't fly, their speed was still far faster than other monks when they stepped on the ground.

As a hidden and powerful monk, the old knife handle is also amazing in his footsteps. The three of them took the lead and ran for more than twenty miles before sitting on the ground, waiting for the person behind him who was about to disappear on the horizon. Several people.

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