Chapter 443 443 Lost Three

"This is a special call!" Zhang Kaijing couldn't help but burst into his mouth at this time, but half of the words, under the gaze of Hong's eyes, she remembered the pain when she was beaten before, and closed her mouth immediately.

"knew."

If you talk nonsense, the previous scene may be repeated.

Seeing her by default, Yu Hong nodded, exchanged his eyes with the dead Zen, and quietly began to pass the sound.

Soon, after learning about the small movement that had just opened the quiet, Yu Hong sang.

"Find a chance to lose her after a while."

"Drop it outside? Don't cut it directly?" Wud Chan was surprised to pass.

"Don't be so irritable, I promised her father and took care of her." Yu Hong frowned.

"What should I do if she comes back?" The dead Zen frowned.

"Here is the black disaster and the black river. Who knows whether it is her who came back." Yu Hongdao.

Originally, I wanted to keep Zhang Kaijing as a research object, but now the threat of Marissa may approach at any time. In order to reduce the burden and hidden dangers, I first throw Zhang Kaijing out and try it.

If she can survive, it means that she must have a problem, and then cut it.

If she couldn't survive, then he went back and gave Lao Zhang a few more incense. He did his best to take care of it for so long. Just happened.

As for finding Quanhe, he just tested his strength and found that there was a gap with Quanhe. Even Quanhe was taken away by the big hand. Now that he has been in the past, he is afraid that he will be killed in the same way.

Not in a hurry.

Yu Hong's idea has changed at the beginning. After determining his strength positioning, he decided to strengthen the means of psychic disaster before acting.

From the perspective of chaotic God's eyes, the right eye ability that is strengthened in just time, the actual combat effect has exceeded the Tai Linggong who has been struggling for a long time. This is indeed very efficient, and it also shows that your previous thinking is really effective.

After confirming his ideas, Yu Hong walked out of the main control room and saw Zhang Kaijing standing next to Yiyi, whispered to her.

"Go, you can set off."

Zhang Kaijing's mouth was pumped, and he didn't dare to say a lot. He had to follow Yu Hong and Wuten. A hanging wooden ladder that was thrown from the side of the ship climbed down.

Click.

Yu Hong walked on the first step on the gray gravel road, and frowned immediately.

The touch of the soles of the feet is very hard. The hardness of these crushed rocks exceeds his expectations.

He bent over, picked up a small piece of stone at will, and pinched it with his hands.

Click.

The stone is okay.

Instead, his own skin was squeezed out of deep marks.

Om.

Ling Guang was blessed on the palm of your hand, this time finally came up with a stuffy sound.

The stones were pinched on the spot and turned into stone powder.

He looked at the dead meditation on the side, and the latter was doing the same test, and he was thrown away the stone residue in his hand.

"Be careful, this place may not be simple." Yu Hongshen said.

". My sword is trembling."

"What is the heavenly court?" Yu Hong is clear.

The Chixiao Sword is also connected to the current heavenly court, so the sword reacts means that they do not find the right place. This is indeed a position that is closer to the spiritual disaster.

The three went along the gray -white gravel pavement and walked deep into the river bank.

One hundred meters.

Two hundred meters.

The dark mist around gradually faded, and replaced it was a trace of familiar gray mist.

"Someone! Someone on the right!"

Suddenly opened the quiet reminder.

Both Yu Hong and Wuten actually found someone around him. The two turned their heads at the same time and looked at the right.

In the mist on the right side of the road, a somewhat dilapidated gray carriage was slowly driving out.

The horses in front of the carriage, the eyes dragged the carriage, as if the body, there was no vitality.

On the side of the carriage, there is a little girl with a gray skirt on the door.

The girl was holding a bright red apple in her hand. The color of the apple and everything around her whole body form a bright color comparison.

The girl's eyes were empty, and she seemed to see this side, showing a sincere and weird smile to Yu Hong.

Guru.

The wheels of the carriage slowly loaded the girl's depth of the fog. From beginning to end, the girls just followed the three people, with a smile, sitting at the door, motionless.

It wasn't until the carriage disappeared in the mist that the dead meditation slowly relaxed the body.

"There are still people sitting in the carriage, giving me a strong sense of oppression." He passed on.

"Here is the Black River, inside the dark disaster, don't move gently before others start." Yu Hong said lightly.

The other two nodded and continued to keep up.

Yu Hong leads the way forward.

I walked about two hundred meters.

On the left side of the road, a brown loft slowly appeared in the gray mist.

There is a yard in front of the attic.

The two white fat children in the yard, quietly looking at the three people through the open courtyard door.

They smiled, motionless, like sculpture, but the eyes slowly rotated.

Outside the courtyard, on the gray -white space on one side, an old Taoist with a white robe and white beard was standing.

The man's eyes were lit with silver light, carrying the brown and mahogany sword, facing the attic, motionless.

His attention seemed to be completely gathered in the attic, and he didn't pay attention to the three people who appeared.

"The loft is the red disaster and red value radiation, and the man is a spiritual disaster." The dead Zen quickly passed the sound.

Yu Hong nodded, not moving, continued to move forward.

Nothing through the courtyard lofts and children did not enter the thick gray fog, and disappeared.

Slowly, as the gray mist around the three people continued, there were more and more buildings emerging in the three people.

Most of these buildings are all kinds of residential buildings. The inside door is open. You can see that there are more weird white skin colors standing inside and less.

In the peripherals of these people, almost there are corresponding monsters that exude spiritual disaster spirit.

Some of these monsters are Taoist, some are silver armored soldiers, but they are not dragons, but pure human soldiers.

When the three passed, these individuals ignored them. Instead, they concentrated on guarding the tragic white crowd in the building.

I moved forward for more than ten minutes.

Finally, the gray fog in front began to turn white.

In the thick white mist, a giant round door of more than 30 meters gradually emerged, floating in the air in front of the three.

The giant round door has vines, beads, Ruyi, various gods and beasts and other patterns. The center is a white vortex light halo.

"We. Do you want to go in?" Zhang Kaijing asked in a low voice.

"Of course." Yu Hongdao, looking at the white round door, he approached slowly.

"Here, it should be the entrance to the disaster."

According to the previous position of the world of Taoism, it should have been the entrance of the Taoism World.

But now.

‘Is the Daomai world swallowed?’ Yu Hong guessed.

Turning his head, he looked at Zhang Kaijing.

"You walk in front."

"." Zhang Kaijing's complexion was stagnant, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense. He could only go forward and approach the round door step by step.

Then step into it.

laugh.

In the next second, she crushed into white light dots and disappeared.

At the moment she entered.
To be continued...