Chapter 53: Death Pathfinder, Ghost Soldiers Passing Through



Chen Qiye had already stopped before the Goddess of Yuhua opened her mouth.

The blood is like red hair, and there is nothingness ahead.

“Click, click, click…”

But in the silence ahead, there was a sound of footsteps, which followed the appearance of the bright red snow.

The temperature dropped suddenly, the sky became darker, and the sound of footsteps in the snow came from far away. Almost every time the footsteps fell, everyone's heart would beat violently.

"Why is it snowing all of a sudden? And what's with the footsteps ahead? Aren't there only about ten minutes left to get out of the Primordial Abyss?"

Chen Qiye and the Yuhua Goddess stopped, and the group of Henghuang Saints who were following closely behind them also noticed something unusual.

The Holy Son of Henghuang remained silent. On his wrist, a string of special beads vibrated silently.

Beside him, the man who was wrapped in black cloth had a different look in his eyes. He reached out and touched the snow in the air, sniffed it, and his hand trembled slightly. He suddenly said, "Red snow? The footsteps ahead, could it be the legendary forbidden area, the ghost soldiers passing through the station?"

"What? Ghost soldiers passing through the camp? No, based on the route we planned before coming in, how could such a thing appear? Is this snow really red snow?"

The young man with pockmarks on his face and a rusty axe in his hand suddenly had a look of greed in his eyes, and he reached out his hand to catch a snowflake in the air.

He sniffed at the tip of his nose and was surprised to smell a slightly sweet fishy smell, which was like the smell of the blood of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

"Are you all kneeling?"

"Fuck, these idiots, I knew something bad might happen!"

Chen Qiye's body was tense, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently. Chen Qiye saw more than most people.

Chen Qiye saw that in the originally dark fog, there were only those horrible forbidden monsters who were following him. At this moment, they all seemed to sense something and they all knelt down in front of them.

They seemed to be in awe and worship.

The red snow was like hair, fluttering in the air. The fog was surging, and a layer of snow soon fell on the mottled and uneven ground.

The Taichu Forbidden Zone is huge. Looking up, it seems as if the whole world has been shrouded in red blood and fog!

I am still not decisive enough when doing things on my own!

At that time, I should have run away from these people the moment I saw the group of Saint Henghuang. Especially after I used the forbidden compass, I should have burst out at full speed and left.

I still suffered from my lack of experience!

After all, I still underestimated the true horror of this Taichu Forbidden Zone. This is just the tip of the iceberg of the forbidden zone, and it is enough to destroy everyone here!

Chen Qiye glanced around, reflecting frantically in his mind. At the same time, Chen Qiye was also thinking quickly about how to leave safely.

Now, I can’t rush alone anymore.

This is different from just now when I was moving forward alone.

Even if he had rushed in fiercely just now, he would most likely have only been attacked by one or two forbidden creatures, but now he might be attacked by a group of forbidden creatures.

"Henghuang Hengzi, since you dare to come here, you must have prepared enough backup plans."

"The footsteps ahead are coming soon. Should we use our weapons immediately? I can sense that a terrifying forbidden killing situation is forming here!"

While Chen Qiye was thinking, the Goddess of Yuhua had already turned around and looked at the Holy Son of Henghuang.

"Plan No. 3 activated, Pathfinder No. 3, take action!"

The terrifying Dao rhyme of the Holy Son Henghuang fluctuated, and the string of beads in his hand trembled even more violently, but his eyes still remained calm enough.

Those who can become the Son of God, the Goddess, and dare to truly step into the Taichu Forbidden Zone are obviously not ordinary people.

The Holy Son of Henghuang glanced around. It seemed that he didn't need the reminder from the Goddess of Yuhua at all. He had already prepared ways to deal with unexpected situations, so he spoke directly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in his twenties among the crowd behind him walked quickly out of the crowd.

Upon hearing the voice, Chen Qiye also turned his head.

Chen Qiye had already thought of two slightly risky plans of leaving in his mind. Chen Qiye also began to quickly and frantically draw the remaining Heavenly Dao points.

Chen Qiye did not underestimate the saints and goddesses of the three top eternal forces. Chen Qiye could roughly guess that they must have their own terrifying trump cards.

But at the moment of life and death, Chen Qiye absolutely did not want to put his life in the hands of others.

In his previous life, in a world that seemed prosperous but was actually cold and cruel, Chen Qiye had already realized that only when one holds one's own life in one's own hands can one be truly at ease.

Drawing lots, adding trump cards, and quickly perfecting the plan of escaping alone. These people from top ancient and powerful top forces, he only regards them as a reference. This is what Chen Qiye thought in his extreme calmness!

"Henghuang Hengzi, that Qingxuan Sect's rubbish may have another trump card."

"Why not let him explore the way first? This way, we might be able to save a cannon fodder."

Behind the Holy Son of Henghuang, the voice hidden in the darkness suddenly sounded again at this moment.

Chen Qiye's eyes turned slightly cold when he heard the voice.

The Holy Son of Henghuang did not move. He just glanced at Chen Qiye, then glanced at the Goddess of Yuhua. Then, his gaze fell again on his backup plan, Pathfinder No. 3.

"Follow the plan and explore the different routes."

The pale-faced Pathfinder No. 3, who had just stopped for a moment upon hearing the sound, immediately accelerated again.

He obviously only obeyed the orders of the Holy Son Yu Henghuang.

He was extremely fast. Only three seconds had passed from the time he heard the order to now, and he had already reached the same position as Chen Qiye.

The footsteps were getting closer and the snow was falling harder.

“Crack!”

The Pathfinder No. 3 suddenly crushed a storage ring. As the ring shattered, a pitch-black dog suddenly appeared from the broken ring.

“Beast-taming ring? Beast-taming school?” Chen Qiye looked at the ring and his eyes moved slightly.

"Southeast!"

The Holy Son of Henghuang was also watching this scene. There seemed to be special laws in his eyes that were already operating in an amazing way. At this time, he gave another order.

The scouting man and the released black dog immediately moved upon hearing the sound!

Upon hearing the voice, Chen Qiye immediately took a quick look towards the southeast!

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