Chapter 220: Hell slope

The warm sun is hanging in the sky and the breeze is blowing. Δ. "Ksnhu". 1a
In the faint fragrance of flowers, Tang Junming and his party left Tianhe County and rushed towards Hening City, hundreds of miles away.
Just going all the way, staring at Tang Junming and Tang Mingjun coldly, not knowing if something has appeared.
In previous years, every time I went to Hening City to participate in the city-level competition, the major high schools in Tianhe County would send some master guards, and several county-level high schools would send principal-level leaders of the Spirit-Gathering Realm princes.
However, this year only Tang Junming and his party were left with four people. Although some high schools said they would protect them to Hening City, but seeing that the people they sent out were not as good as Erha, Tang Junming still declined.
As for the headmaster-level giants of several county-level high schools, one by one was so frightened that none of them dared to come.
During this period of time, Tang Junming killed him too hard in Tianhe County, and he pitted himself a little.
However, with Tang Junming's strength, he didn't need the protection of these county-level high schools, so he didn't care about it.
Only after arriving in Hening City, because of the unfamiliar place of life, I am afraid that I would have to trouble Teacher Yao Tianli to run more, so that I can know the process of the city-level competition.
These are all trivial matters. The key now is that just after leaving Tianhe County for dozens of miles, Tang Junming and his party suddenly saw mist rising around them.
These mists are all gray-white, with inexplicable shadows flickering inside, giving people an ominous feeling.
Even with Tang Junming's strength, he felt a little scalp numb. Without thinking about it, Tang Junming wanted to take Tang Mingjun, Leng Leng and Yao Tianli back, and hide in Tianhe County first.
Only when he turned his head, he found out that the back was also covered by a grayish-white mist, and there was no way to go back.
Could it be that all this is the ghost of the grading hatred halo? It would be too cruel to let them encounter calamity just after going out.
Tang Junming asked Erha to guard Tang Mingjun's three people in the car. Tang Junming jumped to the roof of the car. His body revolved with a thousand shadowless sword energy, guarding the vehicle, waiting for the arrival of danger.
Just after finishing all this, Tang Junming was stunned to discover that their RV hadn't started automatically, drifting towards the depths of the gray fog, no matter how you pressed the brakes, it was useless.
His face was a little hard to look like, Tang Jun was more careful, and a thousand shadowless sword auras protected the surroundings from the wind and rain.
Tang Mingjun, Leng Leng Leng, and Yao Tianli have been out of their swords, carefully observing the surrounding environment to avoid being attacked.
In this way, the RV slowly drifted, and gradually drove into the depths of the fog, and the surroundings gradually became clear, but everything that came into view made Tang Junming cold.
The blood rushed into the sky, the endless blood color lingered in the sky and the ground, the gusts of fishy wind made people vomit, and the scarlet blood pooled into a river.
There were broken limbs everywhere, internal organs, hands and feet, heads, bodies... everywhere, and little ghosts wandering in them, capturing the souls of these corpses one by one, and walking towards the depths of the gray mist.
Looking carefully into the depths of the gray mist, one can faintly see someone being tongued out, someone being thrown into a pan, someone being divided by five horses... the scene of eighteen layers of is vividly visible.
There is also a corpse of a fairy god, hung on top of a mountain of bones. The tragic state of being executed before death is still maintained. There is no grass around it, only an endless lonely soul is shaking.
Many tall golems stood still, with an ominous aura, stained with rich blood, and skeletons could be seen floating in the blood.
The place is terrifying, full of endless gloom, scalp numb and extremely depressing.
"Hell Slope!"
Coldly exclaimed: "It is said that the Hell Slope is a broken projection of hell. There are endless evil auras in it. As long as you are carelessly injured by these evil auras, you will be drawn into the depths of by the projection and will never come out forever. "
"If you want to survive the Hell Slope safely, you must be protected by a treasure with extremely heavy Yang Qi, so that you can escape the Hell Slope smoothly, otherwise you will fall into it."
Tang Junming raised his eyebrows: "If this is the case, you quickly light up the Changyang lights in the car, and with the protection of these shadowless sword qi that contains abundant Yang blood, you should be able to pass here safely."
"Yeah." Nodded coldly, and quickly took Tang Mingjun and Yao Tianli to arrange Changyang lights in the car, and soon the RV was full of Changyang lights.
These Changyang lamps are all made of powerful Yang attribute treasures, just to deal with ghosts and evil spirits, they are just right for use here.
After doing all this, Tang Junming found that their RV had somehow become faster, not knowing if it was because of the Changyang Lantern and Wuying Jianqi.
The group of four did not dare to sleep, so they watched the eerie and horrible scene around them quietly, and walked towards the depths of the endless gray fog.
The scenes on both sides of the road are getting more and more weird and terrifying. Gradually, there are powerful projections that can cause damage to the RV. Fortunately, there are shadowless swords and Changyang lamps to protect them, and these projections are not cheap.
I don't know how long it has passed, Tang Junming suddenly appeared in amazement, as if he had come to the world from hell, and a verdant grassland appeared in front of him.
Flowers are blooming on the grass, butterflies are fluttering, and most importantly, there is a beautiful and beautiful ancient woman standing in the middle of the grass.
This woman was dressed in a blue smoky jersey, a pleated skirt of green grass with scattered flowers and mist, and a light blue smoky jersey. Her shoulders were shaved like a waist and her muscles were as condensed and plump as orchids.
Folding the slim waist with a slight step, forming a bright wrist on the light gauze, eyes filled with spring water and clear waves, a hollow gold hairpin is inserted obliquely on the head, decorated with purple jade tassels and sprinkled on the blue silk.
Fragrant jade is tender and beautiful than Huajiao, referring to the cut onion roots, the mouth is like Zhu Dan, a smile is touching, and the sound of spring water is like condensed fat.
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Seeing Tang Junming approaching from a distance, the woman didn't even show her teeth and claws at Tang Junming like other ghost projections, trying to drag them into the depths of hell, but instead smiled at Tang Junming, as if a hundred flowers were in full bloom, greeted him gracefully.
Seeing this scene, Tang Junming not only didn't feel pleasing to the eyes, but rather chilled, and hurriedly condensed a thousand shadowless sword energy in front of him. As long as this female ghost dared to act on him, Tang Junming dared to break her to pieces.
It's just that the strength of this female ghost is too strong, even with Tang Junming's spiritual power at the stage of transforming rain, she can't even perceive the strength of this female ghost.
She was like a deep pool, she couldn't see to the end at all, and made people cold.
　　
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