Chapter 1117: Back again

Everything is dead, as if still!
The long canyons are shrouded in heavy gloom and fog. Looking at this strange place like another world in front of you, Chuchen's eyebrows faintly pour out ...
"This should be the so-called 'Silent Hill'."
Han Yiquan sucked his nose and rubbed his palm back and forth a few times.
"It's really alarming, quiet and uncomfortable."
Qiao Xiaowan beside her was frowning, her face was tight, and her expression was anxious.
"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?" Chu Hen said, looking sideways at the other side.
Qiao Xiaowan shook her head, "I'm fine ... let's go!"
"Huh!" Chu Hen nodded slightly, and immediately moved into shape, taking the lead in the sky ahead.
The two followed closely behind and quickly followed.
Although the atmosphere of Silent Hill is very weird, there is no sunshine, no wind and rain ... But compared to the forest of forest festival, the vision is much wider.
The environment below can be seen clearly. There is no dense jungle cover, so there is no need to worry about the danger lurking below, so you can fly directly at high altitude.
Chongshan Mountains, strange rocks.
Towering barren mountains, steep walls, such as the blade.
Suddenly, a very strong ancient breath rushed on.
Like a long, dusty atmosphere that has not been baptized by wind and frost for thousands of years.
"Look ..."
Qiao Xiaowan reached out a finger and said in astonishment.
Chu Chen, Han Yiquan's eyes were all sinking, and he saw a giant standing on the top of a cliff in front of him ...
The giant was wearing heavy armor, and his hands were placed on top of a giant sword with the blade facing down and the blade straight into the rock.
The intangible killing deterrent is frightening.
"Is it a stone statue?" Han Yiquan asked in a deep voice.
"No ..." Qiao Xiaowan vetoed and said firmly, "It's an ancient corpse ..."
"What? The corpse?"
Not only did Han Yiquan have an accident, but even Chu marks showed surprise.
"How do you know?" The former asked inexplicably.
"I am very sensitive to the dark and evil breath. I can feel the long-lasting death on it. If it is a stone statue, there will be no death ..."
Qiao Xiaowan answered affirmatively.
For this, Chu Hen is not in doubt.
Because he could also feel the thick murky air from the giant.
...
"It's weird that it hasn't been ashes for so long," Han Yiquan said.
As soon as the words fell, there was a trembling "hum ..." in the heavens and the earth, and the head of the giant ancient corpse was lifted, and two blood-red pupils bloomed in the dark helmet ...
"No, it heard our voice." Qiao Xiaowan said quickly.
"bass……"
The gigantic giant sword was pulled out of the rock, the dark black death gas rose up from the body of the ancient corpse, the giant arrow waved, and a trembling sword surpassing a kilometer was cut straight towards the three manpower.
Chu Hen was startled, and immediately launched a palm to shake the two people beside him away.
At the same time, he pulled back.
"Oh!"
The mighty Jian Mang cut across the middle of the three, and then fell on a peak in front of it, splitting the entire mountain in half ...
The rocks were tumbling and the dirt was splashing.
The giant ancient corpse jumped up, and Hengjian rushed to Chu mark.
Endless death, such as the raging sea of ​​anger, shows the potential of destruction.
"Here again ..." Han Yiquan reminded subconsciously.
"Well ..."
Immediately after that, the fist-sized earthen bales swelled abruptly in the mountain rock wall below, and the earthen bales quickly swelled and burst open, and then a dense black beetle crawled out.
Also exudes Mori Han's death.
狰狞 Terrible form, like evil creatures from hell.
Han Yiquan's eyes widened and he was about to yell at his mouth. Qiao Xiaowan covered his mouth with his hands ...
"Stop talking." Qiao Xiaowan stopped in a nearly mosquito-sounding voice.
Han Yiquan responded immediately and nodded quickly.
"Learn everything ..."
The back of the hordes of black beetles spread out, and a pair of thin cicada wings protruded. Then they fluttered and fluttered towards the three people in the air.
"Damn!"
Han Yiquan cursed inwardly, hitting a soft palm repeatedly to shake the corpses away.
He did not dare to use too much force, but was afraid that he would startle other monsters.
But with such a degree of palm strength, the damage to the corpse was not effective, and in a blink of an eye, the two were surrounded by countless corpses.
Ruined!
As the two despair, a purple flame suddenly rises in the void ...
Like a purple wave, the flames spread in all directions, and everywhere the corpses were burned to ashes.
Burning silent demon inflammation, burning silently!
The earth was soaked in a strange purple.
Chuchen's pupils seemed to stain Zihui, ignoring the sky.
The giant ancient corpse lifted its sword and wanted to sweep everything.
The corners of Chu Hen's eyes were condensed, and the five stars in the pupils of the deep-evil charm turned, the space was trembling, and a purple dragon flame rose to the sky.
"Wow!"
The sky's purple flames burned everything, and the giant ancient corpse bathed in fire. After struggling, it turned into a pile of dust.
The crisis is resolved!
Han Yiquan, Qiao Xiaowan could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Then looked at Chu Hen, a little grateful in his eyes.
The three looked at each other and understood it.
At this moment they suddenly understood what this 'silent mountain' meant.
Silent!
No one who comes here can make any noise.
...
Chu Hen watched the two follow him, then turned to leave.
The gigantic mountains returned to death-like silence again.
Later, more and more dead monsters appeared in their vision.
Shady environment, desolate mountains.
Monsters exuding heavy death are like demon in a half-sleep state, even a little sound seems to wake them up ...
Broken giant ancient corpses, huge monsters, white birds and birds ...
Worry about them suddenly waking up.
In such a tense atmosphere, being an ordinary person would have been driven crazy.
The heartstrings are tight all the time, and ordinary people can't bear this pressure at all.
In addition to Chu marks, Han Yiquan and Qiao Xiaowan already showed a lot of impatience on their faces, especially the latter. In addition to impatience, there is also a kind of restless anxiety ...
This restlessness and anxiety originated from Qiao Xiaowan.
Although there is a lot of psychological pressure, there are far fewer intuitive obstacles than the forest of Matsuri Matsuri.
The three were moving much faster.
...
Over time, rolling dark mountains and the horrible evil corpse were left behind.
Presented in front of the three are a beautiful and beautiful scenery.
Surrounded by green mountains, the green forest is gorgeous, and a clear lake is shimmering.
"Come out ..." Han Yiquan let out a long breath and raised his arms, instantly letting go of all the tension and exhaustion in the body and mind.
Qiao Xiaowan also meant that the cheek was relaxed, her eyes glowed and her gloom faded.
"The Kunchi Mountains should be ahead ..." Chu Hen smiled.
Qiao Xiaowan nodded solemnly, still expecting in his heart.
"Let's go! What are you waiting for ..."
After speaking, Qiao Xiaowan took the lead to fly forward ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The two behind them smiled and immediately followed.
...
The gentle sunlight shone warmly on the body, and the breeze blew through, making people feel refreshed.
"The Kunchi Mountains are like a fairyland, and the family of the ancestral butterflies is likely to survive here," said Han Yiquan.
Compared with the previous Silent Hill, the environment in front of it is quite different, it is exactly the gap from the nether to the danger of heaven.
Water waterfalls, grassy trees and creeks are like fantastic views.
...
"and many more!"
Suddenly, Chu Hen stopped suddenly.
"what happened?"
Both looked confused.
The corners of Chu Hen's eyes were soft, and Shen said, "Have we been to this place just now?"
"Oh?"
The two looked at each other and scanned the surrounding environment again.
A clear lake in front lies between the green hills. On both sides of the lake, green willows line the trees. The bright sunlight shines on the water surface, and there is a burst of scales ...
"This lake?" Han Yiquan immediately felt a little familiar with the environment in front of him.
"Did we just walk over the lake just now?" Qiao Xiaowan asked with uncertainty.
"Yes, it's just similar!" Han Yiquan said.
Chu Hen's face was contemplative, hesitated a little, and nodded, "Maybe!"
Suspending his suspicions for a moment, the three again swept over the lake and swept towards the area ahead.
The mountains and rivers are beautiful and beautiful.
After half an hour of normal, Han Yiquan relaxed and smiled, "I just said it is similar! No problem, ha ..."
The words didn't end, but the laughter came to an abrupt end.
Another lake appeared before them.
The same surroundings, the same green willow ...
The only difference is the emotional changes in the three men.
"We are back!"