Chapter 143 Ten Thousand Bone Pile

The night was thick and the wind was cold. Yang Guang rode on the black pearl, but the direction of the black pearl was not the entrance of the Black Dragon Valley, but in a completely different direction. Yang Guang tightened the reins and tried to change the direction, but it was useless. Now the black pearl with full-body gauze is just like a BMW with an automatic navigation function. The driver has been deprived of the right to drive. It's just a decoration, and there is no way to stare!

There was a burst of torn pain in the wound at the ribs. Yang Guang simply gave up competing with her. Who would rather believe in a squir with affection for him now?

"Black beauty, doesn't your wound hurt at all? To be honest, the young master's is a little painful. Ha ha, where are you going to take the young master? This is clearly the opposite direction of the Black Dragon Valley. Do you want to take the young master back to the Western Regions?

"Os, no matter where he goes, anyway, the young master will not let me go of the killer who comes out alone. The killer is not anxious for me, who is waiting to be killed, but there are always some unspeakable secrets in the Black Dragon Valley, right? Are we really not going there?"

However, Black Pearl didn't pay attention to him at all. He still walked at a low speed of about 20 kilometers per hour. At first, Yang Guang thought that she couldn't speed up because of the wound, but after running for a while, he realized that Black Pearl was the real skin trauma. This black beauty was fine at all. After dressing up and eating grass, she stood up. What a good horse! It's really a good horse!

He walked forward at a low speed to take care of his pale-faced mummy covered with gauze. It was very dark, and the north wind was blowing endlessly. Fortunately, when Yang Guang came out, he casually pulled a fox skin of Chao Yuanfang, which was quite warm!

His face was relaxed but his heart was extremely nervous. His whole body was on a high level of alert, ready to fight fatally at any time, and he had smeared his high-tech [***] medicine on his ancient version of the jungle king. No matter how powerful the killer was, as long as he stood on the wind to a dagger, he did not have to cut his throat. He is doomed!

Yang Guang knew that he could not defeat others by force alone, but would it be enough to fight by force alone? It's far from enough. If the world was completely dependent on brute force and force, then the world would have been like Xiang Yu and Lv Bu. How could it fall into the hands of Liu Bang and Cao's father and son?

The value of force is important, but the mind and means are equally important!

So he stunned Du Meiyue in the middle of the night and rode a wounded horse covered in gauze. He came out not to die, but to kill people!

As he walked, he suddenly felt bored, so he couldn't help shouting, "Hey, brother, killer, if you're here, come out, one-on-one, one-on-one!" Don't hide. What should you do if you always hide from the cold weather? Didn't you come to kill the young master? After dressing the wound in the middle of the night, the young master hurried out to kill you on a lame horse. Wipe, can you order it? If you are a man, don't hide. Get out of here! Say!"

Yang Guang's shout that the three killers have been following from Chao Yuanfang's home were scared. In fact, Yang Guang felt inaccurate. It was not one, but three people who killed him by controlling the wild wolves, and they had a very horrible nickname: Saiwai Yan Luo!

Why do three people have only one nickname?

Yang Guang knew it in a while, and he swore that if he knew that the truth was like that, he would rather not know the terrible secret in his life, and he paid a heavy price for it.

The three of them looked at each other in astonishment, and then disappeared into the vast night in an instant, leaving only a sound of brushing boots and stepping on the snow in the roaring north wind...

Immediately, Yang Guang, who was shouting at all, smiled, and the corners of his mouth were upturned. Grandma said that you were really here, but did you still learn to be a killer with this little courage? No matter how high the martial arts are, how about it?

It's not that I was scared by the young master's casual words!

Not to be afraid, not to be afraid!

But in fact, I didn't hear that it was not the sound of one person running away just now, but the sound of three people being exactly the same. This is the most terrible place!

Black Pearl finally found the entrance, a strange entrance, or not the entrance at all. Black Pearl suddenly jumped on a high slope, and then climbed up the almost 45-degree ice and snow rock, like a professionally trained climbing master. How can this be possible?

But at this time, he didn't have any time to think about the possible surname. He quickly grabbed the reins and lay on the horse's back with his head down, otherwise he would easily be thrown down by the black pearl climbing the mountain at high speed!

And there are cliffs on both sides. Only the black pearl chose the only slope below 90 degrees, which can barely pass, but normal people will choose this route, and there seems to be no end in front of the dark!

Yang Guang took a deep breath, "Black beauty, do you really regard the young master as your kind? How can the young master stand such a toss? The egg was already half broken, but this time it was completely broken!"

Yang Guang doesn't know how long the Black Pearl has climbed. Anyway, he has been numb with cold, and he dares not look down at it at all. Now it's light to fall down and break bones at this time, and it's true that there is no place to die!

Finally, the slope slowly reached the top of the mountain, but Yang Guang was about to straighten up and take a breath, but Black Pearl began to go downhill without stopping, and almost slid down the horse's back!

"Yeah, black beauty, can you say hello uphill and downhill in the future? The young master's little physique is really bad..."

Fortunately, the downhill did not last long, and soon the terrain calmed down again. Even if it was extremely dark around, Yang Guang still knew very clearly that he was taken into a cave, a huge cave!

It was so big that he shouted in a loud voice, and it took him a long time to hear the echo!

He couldn't help but feel cold all over and subconsciously shrank his body, "Black Beauty, where the hell is this? It's not Yin Cao Difu, is it? But black beauty, young master, although I understand your infatuation with the young master very much, you just need to do your job well at ordinary times, and you just let me ride well..."

"Cough, of course, the young master said that riding is real riding, not that riding, cough, don't get me wrong, ah..."

As a super special forces soldier in the 21st century, Yang Guang has always had the habit of carrying a [***] medicine flashlight with the jungle king, and this habit has been well preserved until now, but the flashlight has become a fire fold in his hand!

However, when he shook the fire with great curiosity, the scene in front of him immediately made his hair tingling numb!

He really went down to hell.

No, it's more appropriate to say that it's hell. There is only one thing in the huge cave, that is, white bones, piled up like hills, green and white bones scattered everywhere, and thousands of white bones that maintain all kinds of tragic death and struggling postures!

What's more horrible is that the fire folds a little bit, and the depths of the cave immediately screamed and flew out hundreds of black pieces, coupled with the green phosphorus fire that kept coming out around, the roaring north wind!

Purgatory on earth is nothing more than that!