The lower part is empty and silent, like the temple of the god of death, silent with suffocating nothingness.

No matter how hard the three of them tried, they still didn't see a trace of light rising again.

The guide slowed down the water bag on his back, stood up and grabbed the rock wall beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, if you have good luck enough, you should be able to get what you need before the Fire Dragon wakes up."

"The Flame Dragon Wakes Up?" Lin Zisang instinctively looked at the endless darkness: "Hasn't it been sleeping all the time?"

Feng Qingcheng climbed down with the guide, and his eyes trembled when he heard this: "I think we are coming, the time is not the time."

"It's true." The guide's voice came from the silence below: "The flame dragon seems to be sleeping all his life, and will only wake up when it is hunting."

"Preat food?" Feng Qingcheng finally found the keyword in his words: "Then do you mean that we are here at the right time? This is when it is hungry and wants to have a full meal?"

The guide below paused and looked up silently, "You are indeed here very soon."

When climbing, it is easy to get up and difficult to get down, especially in such a dark environment.

The four of them climbed down carefully. Fortunately, the rocks were sharp and sharp enough, and when they got to the ground, they still had some clutches.

Feng Qingcheng stepped onto a protruding rock with his toes and let out a long breath. Just as he was about to breathe and then continue, he suddenly heard the sound of the rock sliding down from his head.

This situation only exists in one situation, that is, someone mistakenly stepped on a stone while climbing.

Almost at the same time, an instinctive scream came from above his head, and Feng Qingcheng alertly pressed his body against the rock.

As a ray of light flashed, a black shadow fell from Feng Qingcheng without warning.

Feng Qingcheng's eyes flashed, and in the end he bit his silver teeth. At the last moment, he suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed his wrist accurately.

However, Feng Qingcheng's body was dragged by the opponent's falling force, causing the rock she grabbed with her right hand to suddenly shatter, and her whole body also fell angrily at the same time.

She didn't scream in surprise when she screamed in her heart, but instead instinctively reached out to grab the rock beside her.

After sliding across several sharp rocks continuously, the slender fingertips finally tightly clamped a corner of a rock.

Lin Zisang, who was grabbed with her left hand, grabbed the rock in front of her with a pale face. When the mask on his face fell, it was knocked off because it hit the rock's water chestnut. A bloody mouth was also cut on his cheek.

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Just as he grabbed the rock, the guide below also came to climb along with agility.

When I saw the two people in a mess, my breath suddenly stagnated and I said coldly: "The rocks here are old and some places have been weathered. It is better to be careful, so as not to be useless before I even get to the place.

Said his life.”

On another slightly flat rock surface, Lin Zisang cleaned the wound on Feng Qingcheng's right arm with a complicated expression.

A long bloody mouth was cut on the outside of her arm, and blood was flowing. He was about to bandage her with cloth, but suddenly the guide overthrew it to the ground. The bottom was empty and silent, like the temple of the god of death.

, silent with a suffocating nothingness.

No matter how hard the three of them tried, they still didn't see a trace of light rising again.

The guide slowed down the water bag on his back, stood up and grabbed the rock wall beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, if you have good luck enough, you should be able to get what you need before the Fire Dragon wakes up."

"The Flame Dragon Wakes Up?" Lin Zisang instinctively looked at the endless darkness: "Hasn't it been sleeping all the time?"

Feng Qingcheng climbed down with the guide, and his eyes trembled when he heard this: "I think we are coming, the time is not the time."

"It's true." The guide's voice came from the silence below: "The flame dragon seems to be sleeping all his life, and will only wake up when it is hunting."

"Preat food?" Feng Qingcheng finally found the keyword in his words: "Then do you mean that we are here at the right time? This is when it is hungry and wants to have a full meal?"

The guide below paused and looked up silently, "You are indeed here very soon."

When climbing, it is easy to get up and difficult to get down, especially in such a dark environment.

The four of them climbed down carefully. Fortunately, the rocks were sharp and sharp enough, and when they got to the ground, they still had some clutches.

Feng Qingcheng stepped onto a protruding rock with his toes and let out a long breath. Just as he was about to breathe and then continue, he suddenly heard the sound of the rock sliding down from his head.

This situation only exists in one situation, that is, someone mistakenly stepped on a stone while climbing.

Almost at the same time, an instinctive scream came from above his head, and Feng Qingcheng alertly pressed his body against the rock.

As a ray of light flashed, a black shadow fell from Feng Qingcheng without warning.

Feng Qingcheng's eyes flashed, and in the end he bit his silver teeth. At the last moment, he suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed his wrist accurately.

However, Feng Qingcheng's body was dragged by the opponent's falling force, causing the rock she grabbed with her right hand to suddenly shatter, and her whole body also fell angrily at the same time.

She didn't scream in surprise when she screamed in her heart, but instead instinctively reached out to grab the rock beside her.

After sliding across several sharp rocks continuously, the slender fingertips finally tightly clamped a corner of a rock.

Lin Zisang, who was grabbed with her left hand, grabbed the rock in front of her with a pale face. When the mask on his face fell, it was knocked off because it hit the rock's water chestnut. A bloody mouth was also cut on his cheek.

.

Just as he grabbed the rock, the guide below also came to climb along with agility.

When I saw the two people in a mess, my breath suddenly stagnated and I said coldly: "The rocks here are old and some places have been weathered. It is better to be careful, so as not to be useless before I even get to the place.

Said his life.”

On another slightly flat rock surface, Lin Zisang cleaned the wound on Feng Qingcheng's right arm with a complicated expression.
Chapter completed!