National Games Forbidden Land: Obtain the strongest exploration system at the beginning

"Ling Feng, don't praise me, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and it will be your world in the future."

Ye Chen sneered.

I don't know if a few words are true and how many words are false.

However, Ling Feng didn't care, there was not much connection between the two.

It's not a person all the way, so it's better to rely on your ability.

Ignoring Ling Feng beside him, Ye Chen walked up to Long Aotian and reached out under his nose.

Fortunately, there was still a trace of snort coming out, and it was not dead.

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and pressed lightly on his back, his ribs were twisted so badly, he should have been injured when he fell.

However, to be able to pick up a life in the extremely dangerous realm just now, it is also considered that the life of Monk Hua should not be extinguished, and it is estimated that he will die a thousand and eight hundred times earlier

, "Shen Jiang, you guys take Long Aotian and go back!"

Looking up at the three people resting at the bottom of the cliff, Ye Chen admonished.

Hearing this, Shen Jiangjiang hurriedly got up and came over, carefully set up Long Aotian, who had passed out, and sent him to a distance.

Looking at the few guys who were covered in injuries and exhausted energy,

Ye Chen sighed.

Twenty people went to the tomb, and now most of them are dead, how many people can finally escape from the Heavenly Palace?

It's just that this emotion is fleeting.

The only bit of emotion in his heart, except for the one left to his sister Ye Yurou, had already dissipated on the day his wife died.

And he asked himself, compared to the guy who took pleasure in killing people in half of Li, he could be said to have done his best to his subordinates.

Life and death are determined.

Since you are here, you must be prepared to step into the Yellow Spring.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen's heart was like a rock, and he coldly glanced at the stone platform in the distance, and when he looked at the bronze coffin, there was a thick heat in the depths of his eyes.

"Ling Feng, it's time to do something."

"Good!"

Ling Feng nodded.

Take out the flare gun that has been prepared long ago.

Boom! Boom! Bang!

Three flares were fired from the pitch-black barrel, and three meteor-like flames tore through the air, bursting with a pop at the moment they approached the stone platform, and then turned into a rain of fire and rain.

Sneer~

As soon as the fire rain touched the hundred-legged dragon, it was as hot as magma.

Suddenly, there were deep wounds on their bodies, which were visible to the bones,

and the fat in the body of the worms added fuel to the flames.

In a short moment.

The whole stone platform became a piece of hell.

The eight-headed hundred-legged dragon roared in pain in the flames, desperately trying to escape from the sea of fire, but no matter how much they struggled, the copper chains on their bodies locked them up

for the next half an hour.

The screams were as sharp as ghosts....

The sea of fire illuminated almost the entire depths of the rift as if it were day.

The air is always filled with a disgusting smell of meat.

In order to avoid the tumbling heat, Ling Feng had already retreated to the horizontal chain where he came, and he could still remain calm.

But the remaining three guys on his side were so shocked that they couldn't even speak.

Ye Chen also looked into the distance with emotion.

This method was violent and crude, but it was extremely effective, and there was almost no need to risk moving forward, and the eight hundred-legged dragons that had devoured more than a dozen lives had already been slaughtered.

His eyes glanced at the thin back on his side.

Ye Chen's eyes sank slightly.

This young man, with his ruthless means and deep heart, can go to the top level even in the era of Lao Jiumen

. Forty years ago, he would have killed him without hesitation.

Twenty years ago, he might have had the heart to cherish his talents and pass on what he had learned all his life.

But at this age, he can't think too much about it, even if he knows that this young man will definitely grow up to the point of threatening himself.

Another half an hour passed.

The flames on the stone platform finally stopped, and everything fell silent except for the lingering smell of blood and strange flesh in the air.

"Let's go, Wan Nu has been planning to build such a heavenly palace for himself, what is hidden now, now you can find out.

Ye Chen's eyes lit up.

The slight trembling tone could tell that he was far less calm than he seemed.

"Let's go, I also want to see the king's coffin!"

Ling Feng nodded.

It's just that when he stepped to keep up, a hair mound mark suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, holding the platinum ancient knife with his backhand, and at the same time, his gaze was always locked on Ye Chen.

The more you get to the end, the more you have to watch out for this guy.

The two of them walked through the rocks one after the other, and walked down the stone stairs until they reached the stone platform.

Looking closely, you can also see a few hundred-legged dragons that have been burned out of shape.

Before he died, he remained in a desperate posture to escape from 367.

Unfortunately, they don't have the slightest chance anymore.

The fire wiped everything away, and there was no trace of life except for the bronze coffin in the center of the stone platform.

Ye Chen's attention was completely attracted by the coffin, and he didn't even look at

the dead hundred-legged dragons.

As he rushed to the king's coffin, he had been following him closely.

Ling Feng, on the contrary, slowed down. His eyes were fixed on the king's coffin, and his brows were almost twisted into a rope.

If you look closely, you will find that in his clear eyes, bloodshot is constantly gushing out at this moment, and soon a whole pair of eyes will be filled.

It made him look a little hideous.

Knock knock~

A crazy palpitation, Mu Tiange reached out and pressed his chest hard, trying to press down the heartbeat.

It's a pity that nothing can be done.

The strange feeling reappeared, and this time it seemed to explode to the extreme.

Ling Feng looked up at the coffin not far away, his eyes surging with murderous intent.

But the next moment, the killing machine turned into a touch of horror and chill.

Because he saw that he didn't know when, the coffin of the King of Wannu that was sealed was actually opened with a huge gap.

Three blue-purple hands stretched out from the coffin, and the sharp nails glowing with cold light swiped in the air, grabbing Ye Chen's neck.

And the latter was completely immersed in great excitement and did not react at all.

"Sister ..".

"After decades of hard work, I didn't expect that I would be able to wait for the day."

The thick palm slowly brushed the coffin, and Ye Chen's expression revealed a touch of madness to the bone

, and if he didn't say something, it didn't mean that he had forgotten, but he just chose to forbear.

At this moment, immortality is close at hand, the past is gradually emerging, and the past rises like a cloud.

Especially the night when the fifteen-year-old was kicked out.

Everyone was sitting and watching their own jokes.

But he, Ye Chen, is a cockroach that can't be killed, not only climbed to the position of the head of the Ye family with his own ability, but also survived to this day.