looking for hell

Chapter 210 Re-entering Nanshan
Accompanied by Yun Qianfeng's earth-shattering roar, he moved extremely fast.

He suddenly turned around and punched the monster beside him with mucus flowing like a toad.

The huge force pierced through the boneless thing, and dark green mucus sprayed Yun Qianfeng all over his body.

The person whose neck was pinched fell to the ground, as if a drowning person had just been dragged out of the water, opened his mouth and said "hey ah hey", he seemed unable to breathe for a moment.

Everyone and the monster were stunned by Yun Qianfeng's punch.

Yun Qianfeng shouted loudly to the frightened humans:
"I am your God, follow me!"

Yun Qianfeng never lost his mind, including letting himself into this danger.

He understands the local folk myths and legends, and understands the devotion of the people here.

Only in the name of God can the courage of these people be awakened to resist the formation of sorrow.

Yun Qianfeng couldn't imagine that the space was already so scary at this moment, so what would it look like when the rainbow was complete?
There seems to be no need for any doubt that after the seventh fall of the earth, they will appear in the endless hell.

Yun Qianfeng had to do his best to stop all of this.

He knows that some people will die, but as long as they resist, there will always be someone who can survive instead of waiting for death in humility.

Following Yun Qianfeng's voice, "I am your god.", the paralyzed man regained his spine.

The amazing punch gave them confidence, especially Yun Qianfeng's current image, with a green face and fangs, which resembled the guardian god of the local folklore, the Ghost Emperor Yasha, activated the faith in these people's hearts.

"Our patron saint is here!"

Amidst the shouts, they mustered up their courage and rushed towards the monster that had never dared to resist before.

Courage is of earth, sorrow is of water.

Soil can overcome water.

Yun Qianfeng's way of becoming benevolent is the lifeline here.

In the distance of Puka Mountain, there are a group of people approaching here in different directions.

These people ran in the jungle recklessly, with no time to brush off the poisonous snakes hanging from their shoulders, while always looking up at the rainbow across the huge foggy pyramid.

I saw that the cyan color representing sadness would be heavy for a while, and light for a while, as if something was preventing the rainbow from being complete.

If you look closely, there are many old acquaintances of Yun Qianfeng among the people who came from different directions.

The fat man with a knife on credit, the number one without his left arm, and the archangel with no expression on his face, they surrounded from different directions, fully armed.

People like the Credit Knife, the Stonemasons Association, and THE ONE discovered it at the beginning of the Puka Mountain vision.

Fortunately, these people have been following and observing Yun Qianfeng secretly, and they are also in Thailand at the moment, so they can come here so quickly.

The people in the masonry team saw that the cyan color in the rainbow became stronger and weaker for a while, but still could not fill the gaps in the rainbow. They couldn't help being surprised and said:
"It's a miracle, they managed to sustain their grief, how did they do it?"

No. [-] said with a cold face:

"Don't think about those useless ones, go faster, faster! They won't last long!"

In the credit knife team, the fat man shouted:

"Accelerate, accelerate, once the rainbow is complete and all the people inside are dead, everything will be over!"

Then, while running, Fat Rou trembled and scolded:

"When did those bastards come out of hell? We don't even know! What do those gatekeeper gods do!"

In THE ONE team, the archangel prayed while running:
"Lord! Give them courage, give us time, please"

Yes, they need time, a lot of time, because time is not the same inside and outside space.

I don't know the difference in multiples.

They ran ten meters, but an hour had passed inside the foggy pyramid.

Puka Hill, somewhere, inside the RV.

"It's Chi You from the Wu Clan, and he is actually Chi You!"

There seems to be an inexplicable hatred in the words, and I don't know what kind of hatred there is between the Wu clan Chi You and these bald men in black.

"He is not yet perfect, has no all-seeing eyes, and his legs are not covered with scales. He must be killed before he is perfect."

"As long as the adults come out, He will die naturally. Let's not act rashly."

"However, those people are desperate, the sad emotions can't accumulate, the rainbow is dissatisfied, and the adults can't get out."

"Don't worry, sadness will come, they can't stop it, I understand human beings are such a lowly and humble species, they will cry eventually."

The headed bald man in black smiled coldly, and he was not in a hurry about the fight in the Wu Ning Pyramid.

However, looking at Yun Qianfeng who had turned into a beast-headed human body, his eyes were cold, which meant killing him.

In the foggy pyramid, fights spread all over every corner.

Those terrifying, never-before-seen monsters seem to have always lived in this huge stone building. They have many limbs, like reptiles two or three meters long.

They have great strength and big mouths, and they can even swallow people directly.

But their weakness is also obvious, that is, they have no bones, and their muscles are as soft as silicone. As long as they are sharp weapons, even a sharp wooden stick, they can penetrate their bodies, seriously injuring or even killing them.

After those monsters die, they will quickly fester and rot, exuding a sour stench, and turning into a pile of fibers that look like fished out of a cesspit.

The yellow dust on the ground was muddy by the liquid X and the mucus from the monster's body, and it felt like muddy stumbling.

Yun Qianfeng's whole body seemed to be bathed with the mucus from the monster's body, as it moved, it fell into lumps.

Human casualties far surpassed those monsters, but they had no time to think about it in their desperate efforts. They just followed Yun Qianfeng's footsteps and beat the knives, sticks, and sharp stones in their hands at the monsters closest to them, even their own bodies. teeth.

They roared, and some even laughed grinningly, as if they were insane.

Only after being swallowed into the stomach, or after being twisted, will it be quiet.

There are fewer and fewer monsters, and fewer and fewer people.

When the last monster's head was crushed by Yun Qianfeng's fist, the world fell silent for an instant.

Immediately afterwards, among the rest of the crowd, there were cheers for the survivors after the catastrophe, and even more mourning for the loss of relatives and friends.

Yun Qianfeng opened his mouth, wanting to tell them not to cry, not to be sad.

However, he said nothing, because he knew very well that this could not be stopped.

The cheering crowd surrounded Yun Qianfeng, who had the animal head and human body, and they were amazed to see him slowly transforming back into a human form.

"Ah, the Ghost Emperor Yasha turned out to have descended on that lucky man."

"Praise our patron saint, Huang Yasha, if it hadn't been for his coming, we would all be finished."

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As they spoke, those people knelt down on the ground and prayed.

Next to it, another group of people were holding the corpse and weeping.

Yun Qianfeng, who had recovered his human form, was no longer surrounded by people.

He returned to Wannara's side wearily, and said in a low voice:

"I haven't reached the deepest part of the abyss yet, and it will sink later. Follow me closely. When I find the deepest rules, follow my instructions and live with the highest probability."

Wannara didn't dislike the stench of the mucus on Yun Qianfeng's body, she grabbed his arm with her hand, and cried:

"Will it be more terrifying, more terrifying?"

Yun Qianfeng shook his head, the corner of his mouth was smiling, but his eyes were filled with tears, which was twisted by incomparable despair.

"If there is only one person alive here, it's you! If there are two, it's you and me, nothing else!"

Wannara understood Yun Qianfeng's implication, and she looked at the distressed people around her, they were still so alive, but Yun Qianfeng already believed that they would not make it to the end.

She also understood the despair in Yun Qianfeng's eyes better.

Yun Qianfeng took out his tin silver cigarette case, lit a cigarette, took a puff vigorously, looked at the blue Hongqiao that was slowly getting thicker in the sky, and said lightly:

"Why don't you call me master? I like this name very much. Although I'm a bit more professional, calling me a few more times will make me pay back my heart."

Facing the "guest", Wannala can call out this title without any psychological barriers.

But facing someone who could already be called a "friend", she couldn't open her mouth.

He opened and closed his mouth several times before he yelled out those two words, and then he lay on Yun Qianfeng's body full of stench and began to cry loudly.

Gradually, instead of Wannara leaning against Yun Qianfeng, Yun Qianfeng leaned into her arms wearily.

Yun Qianfeng was so tired that in just a few seconds, he fell asleep with his pillow on Wannala's lap.

In the haze, Yun Qianfeng seemed to have come to a place with white mist floating under his feet and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus floating around.

The environment here is very strange, there are carved beams and painted pillars like white jade everywhere, and the small arch bridge over the clear stream seems to be carved from a single transparent crystal, as if entering a fairyland.

Looking up, the sky here is pitch black, with no starry sky, only the brilliant colors of the aurora filling the third of the sky, bringing light.

At the head of the crystal bridge, a beautiful figure dressed in white gauze, spotless, seems to come through the fog.

She wears a bronze tiger-head mask.

"Heng'e?"

"Good man!"

(End of this chapter)