Zhou Jun has an electronic map of Folding Realm No. 2, which was produced by Qingfeng's intelligence network. The cars that came had to park here first. He picked up a few car keys on the ground, drove one at random and rushed to the exit.
Entering the Folding Realm, everyone's position is random. Zhou Jun must first drive the car out of the Folding Realm and send Guan Zhu into the car, so that they can be at the same place when they enter. The several cars that arrived were hooked together with chains, and they were not scattered after they came in.
Some people also tie each other's wrists with ropes to prevent them from getting separated.
The car was a little slippery on the icy road. Guan Zhu hadn't delivered it yet, but he was urging her to come over. Zhou Jun could only hold back his temper and replied, "I understand."
He found the exit, and after going out, someone from Qingfeng was waiting outside to meet him. After waiting for nearly half an hour, Guan Zhu was finally delivered.
Guan Zhu lay unconscious in the car. There were eight cars in total this time, and there were one or two spirit walkers in each car. The front of one car is connected to the rear of the other with a chain, a total of forty-nine people.
Someone was secretly looking at this group of people outside the Folding Realm - this battle was definitely a big group.
Once the car has all entered the folding state, the chain can be cut.
Although the root cause of this matter was the arrow shooter, Zhou Jun did not hate him. Zhou Jun and that man were hostile, and it was natural for them to kill each other. If we were talking about resentment, his hatred towards Guan Zhu was even greater.
If Guan Zhu didn't wake up today, he would have no good end. Zhou Jun could still carry it. He had to let Guan Zhu wake up today before he could explain it to Mr. Yu.
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Bai Muchuan was panting at this time, and he stopped at the "end" of the road - in fact, there was no end, because the road was cut off in the middle.
There is a huge ravine in the snow forest, like a huge crater made by a meteorite. Inside is bottomless ice and snow. If you fall in, you will be swallowed up and submerged.
Bai Muchuan visually estimated that the slope of this giant pit was more than 200 meters long: "Sister, where are the ruins?"
"Right in the center of the giant pit."
Bai Muchuan stood at the edge and took a look. The hook rope he brought was only eighty meters at most: "Are you kidding? If I go down now, I won't be able to come back alive."
He just talked and finally decided to believe his sister. Bai Muchuan tied himself with a hook and rope and slowly slid down from the edge. The hook caught the stone, and the rope's elasticity continued to stretch. When it went down for more than 40 meters, the rope moved slightly. Bai Muchuan nailed the other end of the rope into the pit wall.
"Stop." My sister said, "Now let go of the rope, slide down from here, and then hold your breath all the way to the end."
Bai Muchuan looked at the huge pit of the abyss. He didn't know how deep the ice and snow was more than two hundred meters away. This was an extremely risky decision. If his and his sister's lives were not connected, he would have thought that his sister wanted him to die.
He took a deep breath and loosened the rope. His down jacket was torn by the hard ice. When he touched the ice and snow in the pit, except for the decrease in oxygen, he slid down without any hindrance!
He used his arms to protect his face, and tiny icicles scratched his face. There was only a little blood, but because of the additional attribute [flesh regeneration], it healed, leaving only a little blood shell.
After holding his breath for too long, his head was a little deprived of oxygen, and his ears were filled with the echo of the air whimpering. His ears were ringing, and the sound in his head was getting louder and louder. When he was about to suffocate, his eyes lit up and he fell to the ground.
The space inside was not big. When he landed, candles in all directions lit up at the same time. A wisp of black smoke rose up from the soles of his feet, and then formed a black shadow. The shadow twisted around Bai Muchuan, as if he was observing this outsider. people.
The sister said to the shadow: "Let's play stepping on the shadow! If I step on you, you have to go home with me."
The shadow actually hid on the wall, and a large shadow was cast behind a candle, hiding in it. When Bai Muchuan quietly approached, the candle was in a trance, and the shadow hid elsewhere.
"If you step on it, my brother will become the owner of this relic, and it will become a part of my brother's shadow."
The shadow was so slippery that it used the light of the candle to hide everywhere.
Bai Muchuan shot out the candles with a soul-locking arrow, leaving only one. The shadow huddled in the corner and suddenly grew larger: a cloaked figure appeared on the wall, making various grimaces in an attempt to scare Bai Muchuan away.
Bai Muchuan ran towards the shadow, and when the shadow was about to slip away again, he suddenly turned around and stepped on the edge of the shadow with his heel. He calculated the angle of the candle light source and the direction of the shadow's escape, turned around in the air, and finally stepped on it.
...The bad thing is that he ducked to his waist.
Bai Muchuan fell to the ground with a plop. Not only did his back hurt and his ribs hurt, but his buttocks were also numb.
The shadow pulled and pulled, reluctantly blending into Bai Muchuan's shadow. It gestured "yeah" to Bai Muchuan's shadow head, and then conjured up a pair of shadow wings, like a bat in an ancient castle. Finally, it stretched out a hand from the shadow, holding a weapon that could harvest human lives. sickle.
Tianyuan's panel appeared in front of Bai Muchuan, with two small signs——
【Ruins·Shadow of Death】
[Function·Death Scythe]
