Chapter 30 Blood Pool, Bridge Broken
Escaped?
I didn't believe it very much, as if I was hanging in the air, extremely uneasy. However, when I heard the sound from the other side of the passage, I knew that most of the ambush in Baganda were inside, and even if there were people at the door, they would definitely not be able to stop our strong rush.
Once we leave this place and reach the wide forest, there is nothing else that can stop us.
No matter what, a person who has the courage to come from alone is definitely not a character that is easy to deal with.
Uncle Qin also heard the sound from the other side of the passage, pressed his fingers on the back of the baby-faced boy's head and muttered a few words in his ear.
I am not sure if he speaks Thai or Angkor, but I also know that this is threatening the other party. In Baganda, not everyone's beliefs are so firm. Even for senior officials like Kang Keyou, they raised the banner of the Baganda Witch God. Most of the time, it was just for the sake of rule and for the foolish believers. The young man had seen Qin Bo's hot methods with his own eyes. The brains all over the ground had become the most unbearable thing for his past, and he was trembling and agreed and led the way.
Through this twists and turns, we came to the wide cave with the Blood Pond and Vines Bridge. As soon as we came out, we saw five people guarding each other, three with guns and two with sticks.
Our appearance naturally attracted the attention of these five people. Just as we were about to come up to check, Qin Bo, who was full of brains, did not have the intention to fool the other party and directly crashed into the crowd. I went forward with Young Master Yiyun and got rid of the other party's arms.
This is a fast and effective battle. Neither Qin has to say anything. Mr. Yiyun has not seen him for many years. However, he also showed the strong style of a famous family.
His fan was missing at this moment, but his fingers were slender, like white bean sprouts. Once he passed through the other party's neck or tender place, it was immediately like a sharp dagger, like a flower picking, unstoppable. Such a momentum really made people see the style of the Shang family in Dongdong of Zhejiang and the legacy of the number one master in the national server back then.
Of course, the most determined and decisive person is me and Mr. Qin.
Qin Bo's identity is said to be the general of the State Government back then. He should be an old minister who followed Shang Zhengtong to conquer the world. Such an old guy who has experienced the changes in the world is naturally extremely powerful.
As for me, it was learned from my years of fighting career. It was completely different from Mr. Yiyun, which looked dazzling and had many tricks. The biggest difference was not the result, but the process. Once you take action, you would kill people without any pity, hesitation and sympathy.
There is no right or wrong in war, only the result. As for why, I will slowly understand this when I am recalling it later.
The five people, including two of the witch masters of a certain level, were severely injured in an instant. Then we mercilessly retreated directly from the blood pool under the vine bridge.
There was not much splash of water on the blood pool.
The situation was a bit strange. When I leaned over and saw that the pool water in the blood pool was very thick, different from ordinary clear water. Just a few seconds after the corpse fell into it, a large number of small fish attracted by blood and fresh souls came one after another, rushing out of the water, biting the body of these people, swallowing the flesh and blood into their stomachs, and then another.
One bite!
Two people!
Three...
The endless eating caused the fish to expand rapidly in a short period of time. Some of them ate too much, but they actually stretched from the size of their little tail fingers to the size of their palms, while others nailed flesh and blood, swayed their tails, and struggled to drill in and into their internal organs.
This kind of heart-suffering pain is not something that normal people can resist. Fortunately, we are still kind and have killed people before we embarrassed us.
Of course, this is also a reason to prevent too many sounds from happening.
We didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying little man-eating pomroster under the blood pool. The sound that made the bones tickled came, and most people couldn't stand it anymore. Our faces were also a little ugly, and the young man who led the way couldn't help but scream in sharp screams: "Ah..."
The first note just appeared in the scream, and its owner's throat was directly broken.
Uncle Qin withdrew his hand, ignored the boy who was hissing and bleeding, and kicked him slowly, and directly sent him down, making companions with his accompanies.
I was surprised by Uncle Qin's actions. After all, the young man brought us out of the encirclement of Baganda. Not to mention anything else, he was just making the credit. If he followed my style of conduct, he would definitely save his life. However, he would not have thought that he would be so decisive and cruel, and he would not have any feelings left.
I felt a little confused, but I didn't mention it, but urged the two of them to leave here quickly.
Passing by the vine bridge, it still sways.
When I walked on this vine bridge, I was invisible and followed others in. I walked carefully and did not dare to make any mistakes. Even the curve of the bridge deck had to be considered, so I walked very tiredly, and there was no obstacle at this moment, and I was not worried about being discovered. Naturally, I was striding hard. However, what I never expected was that when we walked quickly on the vine bridge, we could clearly feel a kind of oncoming pressure, blocking us here and preventing us from walking very quickly.
This feeling is like moving forward in the water. The faster you walk, the heavier the force in reverse. The greater the force you exert, the same force will be applied to the opposite space to block you.
At the end, we had to walk slowly on the vine bridge patiently.
This is a very dangerous experience. Uncle Qin was walking in the front and I was responsible for cutting off the rear. Young Master Yiyun said in a deep voice: "Be careful, I think this place is a bit weird."
In fact, there is no need to remind us at all. We all know that this place is extremely strange. I don’t even dare to move forward. Instead, I turn my back and keep an eye on the passageway behind at any time to prevent someone from suddenly rushing out from there. If so, we don’t actually have much defense ability. We can only bite our teeth and wave our swords to resist any possible attacks.
If the other party comes in a rain of bullets, we are afraid we will really fall into this small gutter.
Fortunately, this vine bridge is not very long, more than one hundred meters long, swaying, and we finally came over. The feeling of walking in the mud disappeared immediately. I breathed a sigh of relief and raised my head, thinking that as long as I passed the door, walked forward a few passages, and walked out of the mountain wall, I could meet with the Buyu, the little white fox and others and leave this ghost place.
As for Monk Zhifan, he naturally still wants to arrest him, but I better wait for the people from Maoshan Punishment Hall to come, otherwise there will be a little bit of people here after all.
What I fear most is not Bu Sang or others, but their strange and unpredictable means of evil deeds.
So as long as I am in the dark and the enemy is in the light, I can maintain my greatest advantage.
However, all the plans immediately turned into vanish when I looked up, because I saw the stone gate where every Baganda believer would pray devoutly when he entered and exited. The face of the green and fangs on the stone gate became particularly strange at this moment. The two eyes were as red as light bulbs at this moment, shining with a dim and bloody light, which made people tremble in a glance.
The power that can scare me is definitely not simple.
I stopped, but Mr. Qin Bo and Mr. Yiyun walked under the stone gate and said in confusion: "What the hell is this?"
I told the two of me the previous experiences that I had entered and exited here. Qin Bo's face first became a little serious, then gritted his teeth and said tentatively: "It's better to do this. I'll go there first. You two are waiting here. If something happens, you can pick me up."
Time is tight. After saying this, he did not give us any time to react and entered the stone gate directly. At this moment, the corner of his mouth suddenly twisted upwards on the strange stone face, and a strange smile appeared. Then, a black mist appeared in the stone gate, slowly spraying downwards.
Seeing the black fog, I suddenly felt a palpitation spreading from my heart, remembering the situation when Qin Bo and Young Master Yi Yun were instantly frozen on the beach.
The same black fog, the same face.
I subconsciously shouted at Qin Bo: "Go back, go back, don't look back!"
I was extremely nervous, and as the person involved, Qin Bo naturally felt the terror of that power. As soon as his feet slipped, he rushed towards us. At the moment he did not dodge, I saw an extremely heavy stone suddenly falling down on the stone gate, sealing the stone gate tightly.
If Qin Bo had just been hit by the black fog and was still in the same place, no matter how powerful his cultivation was, he would have been smashed into meat paste by these dozens of tons of stones.
Before I could wipe away the cold sweat from my head, I saw the black fog spreading towards us again, and shouted in a low voice: "No, we have to turn around and leave here."
This place is full of weirdness. Do you know what evil magic is there. Compared with those Bagandas who are real swords and guns, these are the real things that kill people without blinking. Seeing that the black fog was about to fill the exit, we did not dare to stay here, but went back to the bridge and decided to cross the vine bridge first before deciding on other things.
We are walking slowly on the vine bridge, but we are still using our best efforts to walk, so as not to find out what is happening here. We who cannot move forward and backward will be in extreme passiveness.
However, blessings do not come at the same time, and misfortune does not come at the same time. Just as we reached the center of the vine bridge, I felt empty under my feet and my body fell rapidly towards the blood pool.
I looked down and found that the fungus bridge had actually been broken.
Chapter completed!