Chapter 1048: Please line up on Huangquan Road!

"Well, if you want to kill a god, then I will accompany you to do it!"

Bai Ling spoke coldly.

Chen Han smiled and said, "We should move on."

He walked towards Yang Jian. After receiving treatment, Xiao Hu's condition improved a lot. At least he could move freely.

The other soldiers also woke up.

When they saw Chen Han and Yang Jian, they were very excited.

"You go out and explain the situation here to General Long. There is no need to send people down. Leave this place to us." Chen Han said to Xiao Hu.

"Roger that!"

So, Xiao Hu and several soldiers carried their dead comrades on their backs, supported each other and left.

Yang Jian looked at their backs and sighed, "Our soldiers seem to be unable to keep up with the enemy."

Xiao Hu and others are all in the early stage of the fifth level, and are already top-notch beings under his command, but they are still not enough to face the spokesperson of the gods.

Chen Han shook his head slowly, "You can't think like that. The God's Spokesperson is already at the forefront among the enemies."

"Whether it's creatures like Cthulhu or gods like the Rakshasa, most of their main forces are at level four or five. Even the Abyss Beasts are at this level."

"But in terms of top-level combat power, the human race is indeed lagging behind."

Not to mention the Dharma Realm, there are only a handful of ceilings.

"That's true, so the responsibility on our shoulders is much heavier." Yang Jian said firmly.

Chen Han patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we have someone to protect us."

After going through so much, he probably guessed something. If Blue Star wasn't protected by someone, then this [Doomsday Game] would not exist, but would be bloody killing and invasion.

The ending will be the same as the nine planets: they will be captured by aliens and become captives of aliens.

"Let's go!"

After watching the soldiers leave, Chen Han led Bai Ling and others to continue moving forward.

I have to say that the Yin Qi in the underworld is really too strong, and everything is filled with the despair and gloominess of death, which is quite scary.

After passing through the gate of hell, a few people became more careful. In addition to the scary environment, they also had to be on guard against an ambush by a spokesman for the gods.

The four of them walked together for a long time.

"Why aren't there any ghosts?" Yang Jian shouted cursingly.

"Where's the Hades team? Where's the gods' favored ones? More than a hundred gods' spokespersons, are they all gone?"

Chen Han looked around and said, "They may have reached the depths."

"Wait... wait a minute..." Suddenly, Zhang Daotian stopped, staring straight ahead, his voice trembling slightly.

"Look, what is that?"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Han and others quickly focused their attention on the front.

The next moment, everyone trembled and their pupils shrank slightly.

At some point, a gloomy avenue appeared ahead. On both sides of the avenue, bright red flowers were blooming, which was particularly enchanting.

"What...what is this?" Yang Jian's eyes widened, his heart pounding.

Chen Han and Zhang Daotian were equally shocked. They felt a different aura on this avenue.

This atmosphere makes people feel uneasy and depressed.

Even Bai Ling frowned and clenched the Tang Dao in his hand.

"If I remember correctly, after the gates of hell is the road to the underworld!" Zhang Daotian said tremblingly, "Those red flowers are the legendary red spider lilies!"

"hiss!"

Hearing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but shudder.

The Gate of Hell, the Road to Hell, and the Flowers of the Other Shore are all legendary existences.

As a native of the Dragon Kingdom, folk stories deep in my memory surged out instantly.

He is just Yang Jian's divine successor, not the real Yang Jian. He has always been in awe of these existences.

Now that it's right before my eyes, it would be a lie to say I'm not scared.

"What should we do now? Should we pass through here?" Yang Jian asked.

Chen Han looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Let's go forward."

Then, several people walked towards the avenue in front of them.

Sure enough, when they approached the avenue, they suddenly saw a stone tablet standing on the ground beside the road.

The three big characters "Yellow Spring Road" were written in blood-red font on the stone tablet!

Several people only felt a chill rushing from their heels to the back of their heads, making their backs cold.

"It's really true!" The fat man's face turned pale.

"Boss, why don't we go back? I heard that only the dead walk this way."

Yang Jian frowned, his expression not very good, and he forced himself to speak: "You're here, we still have a mission!"

"Sigh." Fatty knew it was impossible to retreat, but he was really scared.

At this time, he found that Chen Han had not spoken a word, but his eyes were fixed on the front, and even looked a little solemn.

"Boss, what are you looking at?" The fat man looked up in confusion.

The next moment, his hair stood on end.

"Fuck!"

Yang Jian on the side was frightened by him and yelled angrily: "Fat man, what are you shouting? You scared me to death."

But the next moment, he also looked up at the Yellow Springs Road in front of him.

For a moment, my hair stood on end and I was sweating profusely.

"Fuck!"

The same exclamation.

But before he could shout, the fat man covered his mouth.

"Keep your voice down, don't disturb them!"

Chen Han's pupils shrank slightly, "I didn't seem to see these things just now."

Several people stared at the road in front of them.

At this time, on this Yellow Spring Road, on both sides of the avenue, two rows of figures stood in an orderly manner...

They are dressed in white clothes, their bodies are slightly illusory, their feet are floating, and they are waiting motionless with their heads lowered.

"Yellow Springs Road...queue...these are..." The fat man covered his mouth, not daring to think any further.

If Qu Li were here, she would definitely give him a hammer.

A great Taoist priest is actually afraid of ghosts!

"How do we get there?"

This time even Bai Ling was scared. The scene in front of him was terrifying!

Chen Han's expression was somewhat solemn. A ray of black flame flashed in his pupils. He quietly opened the Eye of Purgatory and looked into the depths of the Yellow Springs Road.

He was shocked to find that this long road was blocked!

"They are indeed queuing up!" Chen Han said softly.

After hearing this, the fat man couldn't hold it anymore, "Oh my god, how am I going to get through this? This is so scary!"

"Will they move?"

"That shouldn't be the case, right? They're all dead. Look at them, they're lined up in an orderly manner." Yang Jian forced himself to calm down, "We'll walk through the middle."

"Ah? Walk through the middle?" The fat man's eyes widened, measuring the width of the middle.

The avenue is actually not very wide, with two rows on each side, leaving less than one meter of space in the middle.

If they walked over like this, it would be no different from being face to face.

"You...take the lead!" The fat man pushed Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's face twitched, "What's there to be afraid of? I'll take care of you."

After he finished speaking, he took small steps forward.

And just as he moved, a slight sound was heard.

The next moment, the figures in front of them all turned their heads, revealing pale faces.