Chapter 1875: Traces of battle

"Grumbling..."
After being dragged into the river, the hands holding Fang Yu's feet still did not loosen, and continued to force, continue to forcefully pull down.
Fang Yu frowned, looked down at the claws holding his feet, and suddenly broke free!
"boom!"
The tyrannical force broke this pair of withered hands instantly!
At this time, Fang Yu's body recovered its balance.
Looking around, there is a bright red liquid.
These liquids are very cold, but the texture is very different from that of water, very viscous and slippery.
Although it looks like blood, it is not blood, and it contains a very strange aura.
Simply put... they are like living creatures!
Even if he broke free of those claws, Fang Yu's body continued to fall sharply.
And the reason for falling down was not because of suction from the bottom... but because of the peristaltic movement of the liquid itself, constantly squeezing Fang Yu down.
From where Fang Yu is currently, it is impossible to see where the bottom of the river is.
"No wonder Huayan said that this river would swallow people..." Fang Yu said in his heart.
While thinking, Fang Yu raised his palms and faced the endless abyss under him.
"boom!"
Immediately, two violent infuriating energy burst out.
The power of terror spread.
With the help of the reaction force, Fang Yu forcibly rushed upward.
At this time, the entire river became like boiling, splashing continuously.
If the river was like a turbulent river before, now... it is like boiling magma.
On the shore, Huayan looked at the tumbling river below, her beautiful eyes flashing with icy colors.
She has to go down and pull Fang Yu up!
"boom!"
But just as she was about to jump down, the crimson river below suddenly blew up a water column.
A figure flashed out of it and fell to the shore.
"Wow!"
It is Fang Yu.
"Wow, this river..." Fang Yu looked at the abnormally rolling river with a look of surprise.
"Are you OK?"
Huayan glanced up and down Fang Yu's body and asked with concern.
"It's okay," Fang Yu replied.
After confirming that Fang Yu was okay, Hua Yan turned her eyes to the river under the single-plank bridge.
At this time, the river was rolling very hard.
And the reason for this is because of Fang Yu's palm.
"Is the whole river a living creature?" Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly and he asked.
"The single-plank bridge is broken." Huayan Dai frowned, said.
"By the way, why did it suddenly break? Is it because I was too heavy?" Fang Yu asked in confusion.
"No." Huayan shook her head, looking at Fang Yu's chest.
"Wang..."
At this time, the little white dog Beibei stretched out a small head.
"Because of it?" Fang Yu asked in surprise.
"Well, it should be...I ignored the spiritual pet on you." Huayan said, "The single-plank bridge can only allow one person to pass at a time, and you have one more spiritual pet...So the single-plank bridge is broken. Up."
Fang Yu frowned slightly looking at the crimson liquid still rolling.
This river doesn't look right at all.
However, his goal in Necromancer was only the Primordial Fierce Spirit, and he didn't care about anything else.
"Keep going inside." Fang Yu said.
"Ok."
Huayan nodded, turned and walked forward.
Fang Yu ignored the tumbling river, and followed Huayan forward.
After arriving on the other side, the scene in front of me changed dramatically.
In front of them are two towering black mountains, between the two black mountains, there is only a very narrow narrow road.
From the perspective of width, at most two people can walk side by side at a time, no more than one.
"When you and Lin Mao came in, were you here to wake up that ancient fierce spirit?"
Fang Yu looked at the narrow road ahead and asked.
Huayan shook her head and said, "It's not here, we need to go deeper. But here...there are indeed risks. We have to be careful."
"No, no, on the contrary, when we come here this time, we have to make trouble," Fang Yu said, "until the primordial evil spirit comes out."
Hearing these words, Hua Yan's expression changed again.
She turned her head and looked at Fang Yu, wanting to say something.
But in the end, she did not speak.
"No matter what, I will protect you."
Huayan looked at Fang Yu and said in her heart.
"Let's go, let me go ahead." Fang Yu said, going forward.
But Hua Yan took the lead, blocking Fang Yu behind.
"I'm going to the front." Huayan turned her head and said with a slightly raised eyebrow.
"Okay." Fang Yu said helplessly.
One after another, the two entered the narrow road between the two black mountains, and walked forward without rush.
In this space, the light is extremely dim.
There was no sound around, so quiet that it made my heart chill.
Between the two mountains, only the footsteps of two people kept echoing.
After passing the narrow road, a piece of rotten ground appeared in front of him.
Bad is bad literally.
There are pits and pits, there is still water in the pits, and they are full of holes.
This place seems to have been fighting.
At this time, Hua Yan had already stopped.
"What is so particular about this rotten land? Do you want to jump over it?" Fang Yu asked.
Huayan shook her head slightly, Qingcheng's face was full of doubts, and her eyebrows frowned.
Fang Yu noticed Hua Yan's expression, looked at the rotten land ahead, and asked: "When you came last time... wasn't this like this here?"
"It's not like this~EbookFREE.me~ This is a flat land." Huayan frowned, "Passing through here, there is a piece of grassland, and further forward, a cave appears. Maomao and I are passing through the cave. , Awakened the Primordial Fierce Spirit."
"So, after you... someone else has come in here?" Fang Yu frowned as he looked at the bumpy ground in front of him.
"Not necessarily."
Huayan turned her head to look at Fang Yu, her eyes flushed slightly, and she said astringent, "It may also be traces of Mao Mao's battle with the Primordial Fierce Spirit..."
Lin Batian is fighting with the Swire Fierce Spirit...
Fang Yu looked at the rotten ground in front again and observed carefully.
Soon, he denied Huayan's statement.
Because the potholes in front are not big.
If it were the traces left by Lin Batian's battle with the Primordial Fierce Spirit, it would not be so shallow, it would definitely be a little more exaggerated.
"It looks more like the traces left by fighting people close to us." Fang Yu said.
Huayan was obviously aware of the power and size of the Primordial Fierce Spirit and nodded.
"It seems that there are still people who are not afraid of death," Fang Yu said.
"They are probably dead." Huayan said, "There is a fight here, and it's hard not to disturb the Primordial Fierce Spirit."
"No matter how much, let's move on." Fang Yu said.
Immediately, the two continued to walk forward.
When passing through this rotten land, Fang Yu observed all the details of the ground very carefully with his naked eyes.
However, there are not many discoveries.
Even the obvious blood stains were not seen.
Soon, the two passed through this rotten land, and what Huayan said before them was the grass.
A large piece of black-red grass is two to three meters high.