He dragged the knife backwards and carried a very long scabbard on his back. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled it. Sun Weiming and the others thought that the scabbard was so long that the knife must be very impressive. However, what they pulled out of the scabbard was a small knife.
He even laughed out loud.
He ignored Sun Weiming and the others, and scraped the rock wall from time to time with a knife.
"What era is it now?" He did not answer Fan Chan's words, but asked Sun Weiming.
"The end of the world is 9495 years." Sun Weiming answered. Thinking about it being 9400 years since he left Halfway Star, he has been trapped on Shaublida Star for 95 years.
"It's been so long." The hero said while dragging the knife backwards and counting the rocks.
After a while, he finished counting and then said: "Let's go, I will take you to meet my friends."
He was not alone. Everyone followed him in surprise and walked down the cave tunnel. There was a strong light coming from inside. Could it be that there were spiritual veins down there? Maybe there were prisoners practicing martial arts down there.
Unexpectedly, we were all wrong. The light source came from a bright boulder. What was even weirder was that there were piles of bones under the boulder.
"Don't you understand? This round stone is actually a portal." He dragged the knife backwards.
"Portal!" Everyone's eyes lit up and they screamed.
"That's right, but it's a strange portal." He said with a knife.
Sun Weiming asked anxiously: "How to say?"
The hero pulled the knife backwards and said: "Let me ask you, what will happen if the other side of the portal is broken and you walk into the portal?"
One prisoner said: "If the portal at the other end is not activated, you will not be able to enter the portal."
The hero pulled the knife backwards and asked: "What would happen if the teleportation gate over there is good, but the transmission cannot go out?"
Everyone looked at each other, no one seemed to know the answer.
Sun Weiming asked: "Since the teleportation gate is good, why can't it pass through?"
"Yes! I'll tell you what will happen, and the result will be like them." He pointed to the bones on the ground, and then explained: "The teleportation gate over there is good and has been activated, but for some reason it cannot pass through.
, as a result, the physical body could not withstand the pressure, and was then pulled back by the portal here, so you can see a pile of bones spit out from the portal."
"Wow..." Everyone sighed repeatedly.
"My group of friends entered this portal in 9010. Some of them were okay at first, but then some were spit out. Alas, they were not afraid of death, and they all entered. I was the most afraid of death, and I never had the courage.
Step into this strange portal." He dragged the knife backwards.
Fan Chan asked: "Is it okay for the first batch of people to go in, but after a while, everyone who went in was vomited out?"
"That's right, how do you know?" The hero said, dragging his knife backwards.
Fanchan said: "My guess is correct. The portal over there is not a fixed point, but moves. So the second batch of entrants were unlucky and moved to a position that cannot be received, so that's why it is like this."
The hero pulled the knife backwards and tried his best to open his eyes wide, and shouted: "How clever, I can't figure it out after thinking about it for hundreds of years. It seems that I am really lucky. If I follow them in, I will definitely die."
Sun Weiming looked at the boulder and said, "Let me go in and take a look. If I haven't been spit out, you can follow me in quickly."
"No, boss!" Many people shouted.
"Everyone, we are all people who have been around the gate of hell for many times. Do we still care about this little problem? I am determined to break through." Sun Weiming said decisively.
The hero pulled the knife backwards and said: "But there is a small problem. There are so many of you. This cobblestone cannot provide such a large amount of energy in one breath. It needs time to recover and cannot be transmitted all at once. Let me do the math... Well,
It needs to be divided into two batches, and there should be half a day between them."
Fan Chan said: "Well, let me go in first."
Sun Weiming shouted anxiously: "This..."
Fan Chan stopped him with one hand and continued: "After I enter, if nothing happens, the first group will follow. Half a day later, the second group will come in led by the boss."
Sun Weiming nodded. In fact, the risks they both took were the same. Sun Weiming pulled the knife backwards towards the hero and said, "Are you leaving?"
He pulled the knife backwards and fell into deep thought without speaking.
Sun Weiming didn't want to disturb him and said to everyone: "I respect everyone's opinions. Those who want to leave should follow the footsteps of me and Fan Chan. Those who don't want to leave, stay and wait for other opportunities."
Everyone had already become a group and shouted in unison: "Let's go."
The hero drew his knife backwards and shouted in a low voice: "So brave, I want you to see if you are brave enough to spit out the bones."
From the moment we arrived at the Judiciary Center, we never had a good life. We were sentenced, suffered in the Dark Sky Prison, were put in water prisons, fought against the Cross Demon Palace, fought against Han Sanping, and fought at the Halfway Star. We were really in trouble.
Among them, the leading iron-headed man, Duolong, the Hydra demon and Mrs. Yunxiu, as well as countless unknown prisoners and iron-headed men, were sacrificed.
Sun Weiming and others had a bad fate, and they only hoped that God would treat them better this time.
The hero pulled the knife backwards and took out a small stone engraved with incantations next to the round stone. He inserted it into the small hole under the round stone and the portal was formed.
Fanchan went straight inside without saying goodbye, and everyone's hearts were up and down.
"one two three,……"
The hero pulled the knife backwards and started counting. Everyone looked at the portal nervously, and Sun Weiming was sweating profusely.
"Fan Chan, nothing can happen to you." Sun Weiming prayed silently in his heart.
"Eight, nine, ten."
The hero drew the knife backwards and shouted: "Okay, success."
Sun Weiming shouted: "The first group of people started to enter."
There were 45 people in this group except Fan Chan. They filed in one by one. When the last one entered, the hero drew his knife backwards and started counting again.
This time, God took pity on Sun Weiming and the others, and they passed through the portal safely.
Sun Weiming still felt a little uneasy. Where was the floating portal at the other end?
This half-day of waiting really seemed like a hundred years. Everyone was silent, especially the hero, who was dragging his knife backwards and walking around the cave. There was never a moment of peace. Sun Weiming knew that he had been trapped for thousands of years, and now he was facing
It’s time for the biggest decision.
Half a day later, Sun Weiming said to everyone: "If I get spit out, you still have to try again after a while. Don't stay in this damn place."
Everyone nodded and said, "Boss, you must be careful."
Sun Weiming gritted his teeth and strode into the portal. Scenes of the past appeared in front of his eyes. Ever since the battle with the Yan family and his son in the Han Empire, Sun Weiming had not known what happiness was; seeing that Shenzhou had become a world that was no longer habitable,
It made me even more sad; when he discovered that Tianluo, Qianzhi, and Mingjie were one, it made him even more suspicious.
What is Sun Weiming fighting against? Is it the devil?
Sun Wei Ming no longer didn't care whether it was life or death. He even thought that it would be a good thing if he took his life this time.
But Sun Weiming knew very well that he would not let me die for three days. What he cared about was these poor brothers, and he hoped that under his protection, they could escape.