Chapter 1621: Corroding the river

As the stone pillar fell, a large hole with a radius of one meter was exposed under the platform!
A thick white gas wafted from the big cave, and the corrosive water rushed out of the cave like a fountain!
The entire platform was instantly enveloped by white air.
Those waters gathered together to form a small river in a very short time.
And this river directly divides the crowd into two from the middle.
"Help, my lord!"
The monk who turned the mechanism again asked Su Fan for help in panic.
But at this moment, an unnamed wind suddenly formed, and a wave of water hit him directly.
Sneer!
The white gas flew away, bringing a pungent smell of blood.
The skin and flesh of this person were directly corroded, and only a white skeleton remained there.
But soon, the skeleton became soft, and slowly sank into the river.
Su Fan saw this scene and stopped in mid-air.
Then, he turned around and ran towards the edge of the platform decisively.
"Your lord, help!"
"Save us, lord leader!"
A helpless call for help rang in Su Fan's ears behind him, but he never looked back.
It's not that he is incapable of saving those people, but what will happen if he is saved?
After all, it will end up with a lifetime disability!
And a disabled monk, no matter how high his realm is, he is still a weak one in a battle between the same realm.
Su Fan is very realistic, what he needs is a bunch of healthy men to attack the city for him.
Incomplete people, living not only waste resources, but also drag others down.
Besides, these people are just his subordinates, not his relatives or friends.
It's duty to save them, and it doesn't matter if you don't save them.
Gradually, those calling for help became less and less.
Soon, it was all submerged in the sound of running water.
Su Fan once again presented the yin and yang map of the universe, and directly wrapped the remaining people, which was considered as temporarily resisting the corrosion of the current.
The crowd turned pale with fright, none of them expected, but just after passing the first section, they lost almost a third of their people.
Su Fan glanced at Bei Chenhao, who was comforting Beichen Muyun.
Beichen Muyun seemed to be frightened. Several people in their small group died, and now there were only two entourages left beside them.
However, the distress faced by Su Fan and others did not end.
Due to the continuous gushing of corrosive liquids, the ground has also been severely eroded.
The entire platform is slowly softening and may collapse anytime and anywhere.
The monks who noticed this situation all became extremely panicked.
They looked at Su Fan anxiously, hoping that the lord leader could come up with an excellent countermeasure.
"Leader Su, according to this situation, we are afraid that we will all have to fall before we get close to the road ahead!"
Bei Chenhao felt the terrain changes under the platform, and said to Su Fan nervously.
"I know!"
Su Fan nodded slightly, then his face sank: "In fact, the solution to this is very simple, just reduce the weight of the platform itself!"
"You mean..."
Hearing this, Bei Chenhao's expression changed, and he looked at other monks around him subconsciously.
"Yes, by throwing away everything that does not belong to this one, you can indirectly reduce the weight of the platform!"
Su Fan said blankly, as if he was narrating a trivial matter.
"But they are all your subordinates!"
Bei Chenhao couldn't believe it. In order to reduce the impact, he used sound transmission for this sentence.
"As long as I can get out alive, I can recruit as many subordinates as I want!"
Su Fan said coldly, then he looked at Bei Chenhao and said, "I'm not asking for your consent, I'm just saying hello to you!"
After that, Su Fan took control of the Good Fortune Map and narrowed the coverage of the Good Fortune Map a little bit.
"what!"
Losing the protection of the good luck map, the dozen people standing at the most marginal position were instantly submerged by the water.
As soon as their screams came out, the summer stopped, and the body turned into a piece of blood, which fell from both sides of the platform along with the water.
After losing the weight of a dozen people, the platform's moving speed suddenly became a little faster.
Su Fan estimated that in just half a minute, they would be able to reach the opposite section of the road successfully.
However, before that, if they do not continue to reduce the weight on the platform, they will still face the possibility of falling.
So, in order to survive, Su Fan began to gradually reduce the coverage of the good luck map.
Until more than forty lives were sacrificed, everyone finally arrived on the road ahead.
Boom!
When the last person stepped on the ground of the passage, the platform behind finally collapsed.
People looked at the platform that disappeared under the clouds. Except for Su Fan and Bei Chenhao, all their feet were soft, and they were paralyzed on the ground in shock.
Bei Chenhao glanced at Su Fan with a complicated expression, then silently walked to the side and continued to comfort Beichen Muyun.
Among the crowd, some people began to cry bitterly.
Everyone is from the same league, and many people often have a good relationship.
Many people are inevitably saddened to see their former companions dying in this disaster one after another.
Su Fan did not directly urge everyone to continue on the road. He decided to give these subordinates a little time to vent the sadness in his heart.
After all, he has deprived so many people of their lives without authorization, and the only compensation he can do at present is this.
After a short rest, everyone put away their sadness and set off with Su Fan again.
This section is very short, they only walked for almost five minutes before they came to the end.
What surprised Su Fan was that there was a portal about a thousand meters high in front of him.
The door was tightly closed, and from the crack of the door, there was a vaguely vast breath revealed.
Su Fan looked around and found that it was a bit like an Colosseum, surrounded by huge fences.
And these fences were connected to more than a dozen intersections, and the intersection that Su Fan walked out was just one of them.
"where is this place?"
"No matter where he is, there is no good place in the heaven anyway!"
The cultivators of the Brotherhood followed Su Fan into the Colosseum. After they saw the scene in front of them, their faces showed wariness.
The previous corrosive water caused them heavy losses, I am afraid the danger here will be even more terrifying than before.
Da Da Da!
At this time, a slow footstep came from the third intersection on the right of everyone.
Everyone looked back and saw a person just came out from that intersection.