"Brother Yang, go quickly! Don't try to save me again. You must survive and avenge me in the future!!!"

Listening to the familiar voice, Su Yang could not show a look of joy. Instead, because of the content conveyed inside, his heart immediately fell into the bottom of the valley, and a chill that could not be accepted and unacceptable burst out deep in his heart.

"Sister Ping'an, hold on, I'm here, you must hold on!!!" Su Yang was filled with anger and shrill roar, exploding in the corridor of death in the dark like thunder, completely breaking all the peace here.

This is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing, but Su Yang is no longer in the mood to care about these things, and can only keep roaring and calling Zhan Ping'an's name over and over again, hoping to get a little response.

However, such a small wish seems to have become a luxury.

No matter how Su Yang called and how much Su Yang roared, he never received a slight response. Everything that happened just now seemed like an illusion.

hateful!

Su Yang was even more anxious, his speed was faster and faster, and the explosion roar became louder and louder, just like the roar of Thunder God roaring in the Nine Heavens, constantly calling Zhan Ping'an's name.

Suddenly, when Su Yang's roar was about to lose his mind, Diya, Jian Wanli, and Song Shan rushed up in shock and rushed to Su Yang on the ground.

The next moment, Diya quickly took out a magic weapon, opened it and attached it to Su Yang's mask, and sealed all Su Yang's voice without any trace of it flowing out.

Su Yang was furious on the spot and immediately struggled hard, almost unable to suppress it like a wild beast.

Diya, Jian Wanli, and Song Shan were secretly surprised by the power bursting out from Su Yang's body, and quickly warned: "We don't know who you want to save, but if you continue like this, we will definitely be killed by you."

At the same time, the Lord Jiulu also shouted in Su Yang's mind and cursed: "Damn it, calm down. If you go crazy like this, not only will you not be able to save Zhan Ping'an, but we will definitely be killed by you."

The sound of the Lord Jiulu Zhenju was very timely, and with the secretly used some kind of spiritual power, it finally exploded in his heart like a bolt of lightning, and woke Su Yang up.

With the constant shock of consciousness, Su Yang woke up slightly from his concerns about Zhan Ping'an. He looked around with a serious expression and immediately found that at some point, countless dense figures appeared around him, which were the living dead, and the number was so scary.

Obviously, these living dead people were shocked by Su Yang's roar, but because Su Yang was wearing weathered rock anti-virus stone armor, they had not yet locked in the target as soon as possible.

Faced with such a strong danger, Su Yang immediately calmed down as if pouring a basin of cold water.

"Yes, I can't die. Who will save Sister Ping'an if I die?" Su Yang muttered silently in his heart, his face turned pale and said nothing.

After a long time, after the dead people finally felt nothing, they turned into teams and left again. The stiff and neat steps, numb expressions, the eyes that lost focus, and the strong desire to die wrapped around their bodies, no matter how they looked at it, they were so strange and unknown.

After all the living dead people left, Diya, Jian Wanli and Song Shan gave a breath. After confirming that Su Yang had returned to normal, he relaxed his suppressed body and took away the silent silencer stuck to the mask.

Su Yang did not thank him or had any intention of scolding him. He stood up and continued to move, and went toward Zhan Ping'an's last warning location.

With his head shut, he kept rushing to the road. The anger and murderous intent emanating from Su Yang made the atmosphere very heavy. No one dared to say anything, for fear that Su Yang would explode and explode again as if he touched the fuse.

As time goes by, Su Yang finally saw the location of Zhan Ping'an's last message.

Unfortunately, it is natural that Su Yang encountered nothing here, and nothing was left except a messy battle environment.

Just as Su Yang frowned and thought, Diya spoke, "It's not long, I'll give it a try!"

After saying that, Diya took out a magic weapon and placed it on the ground, activated it with a piece of top-quality immortal jade. A rainbow light dispersed, as if tracing something, and many illusions began to appear around.

At this time, Diya explained: "This is a magic weapon for backtracking. It is naturally difficult to refine it, and there are many restrictions on use, but considering your urgent mood, let's give it a try."

Just as Diya explained, the magic weapon finally successfully traced back, and the illusion began to become very clear. Everything that happened here just now was revealed in this illusion.

Su Yang's eyes were almost red, and he watched all this with a gust of rage, especially when he finally saw Zhan Ping'an being transformed into a living dead man, his whole body was completely engulfed in anger, and even the weathered rock anti-virus stone armor on his body felt like it was about to be melted and burned through.

In this case, Diya, Jian Wanli, and Song Shan didn't know how to respond, for fear that Su Yang would explode like a strong explosive if he accidentally touched something.

Isn't something going to happen if you're careful?

Su Yang looked at the scene of magic weapon retracing over and over again, his eyes glaring blood red. After a long silence, he finally couldn't help but burst out.

"Dia, Jian Wanli, Song Shan, you all hide in the small world!" Su Yang shouted coldly, and gave no rebuttal orders to anyone, opening the small world and letting the three of them come in.

"Don't be impulsive!" Diya wanted to persuade her, but when she noticed Su Yang's angry eyes that could not be concealed through her mask, she could only pursed her lips and entered the small world.

Diya didn't dare to say anything. Jian Wanli and Song Shan became more honest and entered Su Yang's small world and mingled with Jiulu Zhenjun.

After everyone entered the small world, Jiulu Zhenjun asked, "What do you want to do? Don't be impulsive."

Su Yang replied with great evil spirit: "Don't worry, I'm still very calm now, but I'm not willing to give up all hope. If you want to really explore the core area of ​​the death corridor, you have to try to save Sister Ping'an anyway."

Is this calm? Is this not impulsive enough?

The true Lord Jiulu couldn't help but change his face on the spot, but Su Yang did not give him any chance to think about it. After listening for a moment, he seemed to confirm something, so he boldly started to take action.

After a while, the footsteps of the living dead appeared, and Su Yang immediately stopped like a nail, waiting for the living dead to appear motionlessly. When a group of dead people passed by, he followed the last living dead, maintaining the same pace and resuming movement again.

Aware of this situation, the four people, Jiulu Zhenjun, Diya, Jian Wanli, and Song Shan, were all in their hearts, and they didn't expect that Su Yang was so crazy and bold, and he dared to follow these unknown groups.

But Su Yang actually succeeded because of the cover of the weathered rock anti-toxic stone armor, the living dead did not notice Su Yang's breath, and each step was taken at the same frequency, forming a unique cover.

However, it is undoubtedly a very difficult thing to maintain such a frequency for a long time. You must be highly focused. If there are fewer mistakes, accidents and variables may occur.

But Su Yang still chose to do this. With the fearful attention of Jiulu Zhenjun, Diya, Jian Wanli, and Song Shan, he followed the team of living dead people in a good way for the second half of the night, and welcomed the darkest hour before dawn without any danger.

At the hour of Mao, all the living dead suddenly paused for a moment, as if they felt some call, and when they started moving again, they all faced one direction.

Su Yang was still following these living dead people, like ghosts, and like the shadow of a living dead person. He walked deeper and deeper all the way, and in the end, even Su Yang himself didn't know where he was lost in the corridor of death.

Until half of the time passed and the sky began to slowly turn white, Su Yang followed the group of living dead indifferently and calmly to the center of the death corridor, which was a very empty valley.

This may be a location that no one has ever successfully arrived at since its emergence.

Although his heart was filled with countless fears, Su Yang could not help but observe the surroundings curiously.

But there was nothing, and this empty valley was so clean that it could not even see weeds, so Su Yang could only wait silently for the arrival of variables.

There are more and more living dead people, and the number has obviously exceeded more than 10,000. They gather together to exude a strong desire to die, causing strange dark visions around them, emitting a disgusting smell, and being so uncomfortable that they can't breathe.

Fortunately, Su Yang's cultivation was not weak, so he resisted this uncomfortable feeling and waited quietly until a group of living dead people appeared. Su Yang's heart was shaking, and his pupils contracted like a needle.

Fight for peace!

That's right, Zhan Ping'an, who was like a living dead, had his eyes dull and his body was entangled, and he appeared with a group of living dead people.

Seeing Zhan Ping'an in this situation, Su Yang's anger and murderous intent became even stronger, and he almost couldn't help but rush over to rescue Zhan Ping'an immediately. Even the Lord Jiulu could not help but warn Su Yang on the spot to not be impulsive.

Fortunately, Su Yang did not lose his mind as before. He stood there and focused on Zhan Ping'an and stopped at a certain position. Although the distance was a bit far, Su Yang silently estimated that he still had the chance to rush over.

"Hold on, the time has not come yet!" Su Yang gritted his teeth and stood there, forcing himself to calm down and wait for an opportunity quietly.

Finally, all the living dead returned, standing neatly in place, like sculptures, without moving, as if they had lost all their breath.

At the same time, the hour of Mao also entered the last moment, and the fog began to flow backwards, surging towards the place, making it very blurred. The entire valley was filled with all kinds of strangeness and unknowns.

Su Yang, who had been waiting for a long time, took this opportunity to try moving and found that the living dead around him had no reaction.

With a narrowed eyes, Su Yang suddenly became more courageous and tried to move his steps again, and found that the living dead people around him still had no reaction.

As a result, Su Yang became more and more courageous, and his speed became faster and faster. He flexibly shuttled through the gap between the living dead, used all his skills to successfully arrive at Zhan Ping'an's side.

It's so smooth?

Su Yang couldn't help but feel secretly happy. He grabbed Zhan Ping'an's hand, his eyes slashed, and he was ready to take Zhan Ping'an away as fast as possible.
Chapter completed!