The personal soldier of the beautiful president

Practitioners in Baishan City, and people from all walks of life hidden in the mountains and fields, all gathered near the cave ruins in Taibai Mountain.

They were about to move, but no one acted rashly.

Except for some casual cultivators who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, their brains are hot, and they rush into the crypt, trying to grab the treasures inside first.

Wisps of black evil energy continued to emerge from the crypt, and as time passed, the air within ten meters around the crypt was dyed gray-black.

There was also a faint fishy smell.

After testing with scientific instruments, this black evil spirit has no toxicity. As for whether it will affect practitioners, it is unknown.

No one wants to be that white mouse.

They are all waiting for the first batch of dead soldiers to enter the crypt to report back with information...

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the scorching sun hangs in the air.

Although it is now autumn, the temperature has not dropped completely, especially in the mountains, where the air is even more dull and humid.

The gray-black air has spread to the surrounding 30 meters.

There was still no movement in the catacomb ruins, and there was no news of the dead who entered.

Many people couldn't hold back anymore, but they didn't dare to act rashly, and they all seemed restless.

Although the dead men did not send any information, their disappearance also showed that the cave was very dangerous.

These mortals are more or less fortunate.

They don't worry about these dead men daring to disobey orders, unless they don't care about the lives of themselves and their families.

"Fuck, don't wait, change the equipment, let's go in."

Someone was obviously impatient, let out a low growl, put on a gas mask, carried enough dry food for several days, and led a dozen or so practitioners who also wore gas masks, and dived into the gray-black air.

"We're going in too."

Someone took the lead, and the others hesitated for a moment, then quickly got up and followed.

Perhaps because they knew that it would be a waste of time to wait any longer, other cultivation forces also rushed into the cave ruins one after another.

They are fully equipped, and everyone is wearing a gas mask. Even if there is toxin in the black evil spirit, it can be filtered.

Some even brought oxygen tanks.

After half an hour.

There is hardly a single cultivator around the ruins of the catacombs, only messy tents and messes all over the ground...

The burrow is huge, twice the size of the air-raid shelter, extending downward with no end in sight, it seems to lead to the netherworld.

All practitioners did not dare to take it lightly. They walked carefully one by one, with a high degree of concentration, and their hands clenched their weapons tightly, ready to fight at any time.

Qin Feng mixed among the crowd and gradually went deep into the cave.

His gaze has been fixed on Shu Qingyan not far in front of him.

In order not to reveal his whereabouts, he secretly searched for Shu Qingyan after arriving at Taibai Mountain.

With so many cultivation forces, he really took a lot of trouble, and finally let him find the camp of Master Qiao Ba.

When he was about to secretly rescue Shu Qingyan, it happened that this group of cultivation forces decided not to consume any more, and ventured into the ruins of the crypt...

Fearing that he would be left behind, the Eighth Master Qiao immediately put on his equipment and led a group of his subordinates into the burrow hurriedly.

Shu Qingyan was also coerced into it.

Even though Shu Qingyan was very unhappy, she couldn't resist at all and could only be forced into the burrow.

At that time, Qin Feng wanted to kill these bastards desperately and save Shu Qingyan.

But in the end he held back and didn't make a move.

Practitioners from all major forces are everywhere around. Once he makes a move, his whereabouts will definitely be exposed.

When he was looking for Shu Qingyan just now, he saw a lot of 'old friends', if he was discovered, he would definitely be in trouble.

With his strength, he naturally didn't take this little trouble to heart, he was just worried that Shu Qingyan would be implicated because of him.

He has a deep hatred with those people.

In order to get revenge, those people will not let go of the people around him.

He didn't want to put Shu Qingyan in danger.

So, he followed into the cave ruins, waiting for an opportunity to rescue.

On his head was a gas mask snatched from someone else, which just happened to help him hide his identity.

The burrow is bottomless.

However, the crypt is different from what I imagined. It is not very dark. On the surrounding rock walls, there is a kind of magical plant that can emit a shiny luster.

Although it didn't illuminate the crypt like daylight, it was enough for the practitioners who entered to see clearly.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, is this...a diamond?"

A female cultivator in front suddenly let out an exclamation sound, and there was a faint sound of digging, as if someone was digging something.

Qin Feng followed behind Qiao Baye's team all the time, walking cautiously deeper, and the sound of digging was getting closer and closer.

Not far away, three or four female practitioners were happily digging the bright crystals on the rock wall of the cave with their swords in their hands.

When passing by those people, Qin Feng turned his head and took a look, and found that it was really a diamond, and the quality was not low.

However, he has no interest in these.

Occasionally, there are a few male practitioners who randomly pick one or two and put them in their pockets, probably planning to take them out as gifts for someone of the opposite sex.

They kept stepping and continued to explore the depths.

Diamonds are not very attractive to the vast majority of practitioners. They enter this catacomb ruins, but they come for the treasures of the ruins.

Vulgar things like diamonds simply cannot catch the eyes of many practitioners.

Going deeper for about 300 meters, there is no danger.

After turning a corner, there was a large open space, and on the opposite side, there were nine dark caves.

Biting cold black evil spirits emerged from the nine black holes, and people felt chills before they got close.

This is the real cave ruins, right?
All fools know that these nine caves must be very dangerous, and there should be only one cave, which is the real core of this catacomb relic and contains the ultimate treasure of this relic.

But which one, no one knows.

No one can see it.

Qin Feng hid in the crowd and observed for a while, but he didn't have any clue.

The nine black caves are almost exactly the same, and there is no trace of formation. It is difficult, very difficult to find the cave that can really enter the core of the ruins!

Along the way, I didn't see a single body.

Those dead warriors and casual cultivators who had explored the way before must have entered these nine caves. The major forces tried to contact their respective dead warriors, but found that they couldn't get in touch at all.

Everyone is crowded in front of these nine caves, and for a while, they don't know how to choose.

Master Qiao Ba was not worried at all.

Anyway, he made up his mind to follow the large group, and later he would enter which cave had more practitioners.

He turned his head and glanced at Shu Qingyan, who was protected by his subordinates, grinned, and his voice came out through the gas mask, a little dull: "Beauty, don't be afraid, Ba Ye, I will protect you."

Shu Qingyan turned her head and snorted coldly, not wanting to talk to Master Qiao at all.

Master Qiao Ba was not annoyed either, he laughed a few times, and continued to observe the great cultivation forces who were discussing...

The entrance to the crypt.

A burly man, dressed like a nouveau riche, with a thick gold chain around his neck, with a cigar in his mouth, took off his sunglasses, leaned over to look at the deep cave, and said in a muffled voice: " This group of fools threw themselves into the trap, which saved us a lot of trouble, and we don't need to find ways to find blood food."

Behind him, there were seven or eight men and women with strange looks, and even two of them still had the characteristics of animals, one with pointed ears and fangs, and one with a long monkey tail sticking out from behind its buttocks, wagging back and forth.

"Master Tiger, shall we go down too?"

The young man with a monkey tail scratched his cheeks and asked in a strange tone. He glanced at the crypt with his head poking around, his eyes visibly flinching.

Snapped.

The big man slapped the young man on the back of the head with his backhand, and shouted angrily: "Aren't you talking nonsense? You forgot why we are here? Get out of here..."