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Chapter 277 The Underground Palace
As he got closer and closer to the quicksand vortex, the attraction became stronger and stronger. Shen Ming could clearly feel that someone was frantically pulling him out, but he was faced with the huge pulling force of the quicksand vortex.

It's just a drop in the bucket.

Shen Ming also accepted his fate at this moment.

Now, at the moment of life and death, Shen Ming was calmer than ever.

Slowly he felt that his legs were continuously sinking into the yellow sand, and then spread to his chest. Shen Ming closed his eyes, and at this moment, he heard an old sigh in his ears.

The quicksand covered his neck, and within a few moments, he was completely submerged.

But everything didn't stop when Shen Ming's whole body was submerged in the quicksand, the quicksand was still spinning, causing Shen Ming to sink deeper and deeper, to the point where Shen Ming could feel that he was spinning rapidly, making him dizzy for a while.

He stopped breathing as much as possible to prevent quicksand from filling his mouth and nose.

If you talk about holding your breath, with Shen Ming's current practice, you can keep it for at least three to ten minutes. At the same time, the five internal organs rotate at the same time, and the energy in the whole body circulates rapidly.

As time ticked by, Shen Ming finally lost consciousness.

Sunrise, sunset.

Day and night pass by alternately.

The desert was peaceful, and it returned to the empty scene. The icy wind did not stop because of Shen Ming's disappearance. In fact, in this desert, every year, many, many people would sink into the darkness. middle.

It's been a long time.

Maybe three days, maybe five days.

Below the desert, a hand suddenly stretched out.

Then, a person crawled out from the yellow sand, it was Shen Ming, he coughed violently, his face was pale, the feeling that his life was hanging by a thread made Shen Ming's forehead covered with cold sweat.

"Where is this?" Shen Ming asked weakly.

In front of him was darkness, boundless darkness.

Shen Ming pinched his own face, he felt pain, it seemed he was still alive.

After taking a deep breath of the dull air, Shen Ming took out the fire stick from his arms and lit it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the fire pocket can be ignited, it means that there is oxygen, so he can survive for a while, and find out where it is by the way.

Shen Ming raised the fire folding piece and looked around. It was a ruins with broken walls.

"It should be under this desert, right?" Because above his head, yellow sand would fall from time to time, and the surroundings looked like abandoned palaces.

It is rumored that there used to be many countries on this desert.

He should be lucky, just happened to be swept into this abandoned underground palace by the quicksand, and was not submerged in the ocean of yellow sand.

Since he is not dead, he has to consider how to get out from here.

But this is another new problem. It is obviously unrealistic to go out from the top of the head.

Maybe he will smash this barrier, and then cause the yellow sand to pour down, and then there will be no life at all.

Shen Ming bravely took two steps forward.

Suddenly the fire went out, as if someone had blown it.

Shen Ming tried several times, but he couldn't ignite it no matter what.

Reluctantly, Shen Ming had no choice but to draw out the phoenix long sword. In an instant, the flames of the phoenix long sword illuminated this place, and there were roads in front, back, left, and right!

Shen Ming chose a road randomly, and walked along this road as before. The underground is like a huge maze, with building wreckage everywhere, and various forks in the road.

Shen Ming also vaguely heard the sound of singing.

It's just that the voice was a bit ethereal, and it was difficult to discern the direction. Shen Ming frowned, bumping around like a headless chicken.

After turning around, Shen Ming found that he seemed to have turned back to the original place.

Just escaped a catastrophe, unexpectedly, broke into another catastrophe that cannot escape, and got lost.

This abandoned underground palace is like a huge maze.

Shen Ming tried countless ways, and finally returned to the original point without exception.

"His grandma, even if she doesn't drown in the yellow sand, will starve to death now. How about giving me a break?" Shen Ming yelled for a long time, but no one responded. In the end, he could only save his energy.

After walking for an indeterminate amount of time, and returning to the origin again, he finally sat there with his buttocks, and simply refused to leave.

Looking back at the surrounding scenery, Shen Ming felt that these should be the countries that were on the desert, but for some unknown reason, they were buried under the yellow sand forever.

Whether Shen Ming will just be buried in the ground in darkness, he has no idea.

No matter how he walked, he couldn't get out, so Shen Ming slashed his sword at the ground as if angry.

The sword energy was flowing horizontally. Who knew that it would actually smash through the ground like this? Shen Ming fell directly before he could react.

"It's over, it's over, it's over now."

boom!
boom!
boom!
Shen Ming fell to the ground with a bang, his whole body was in excruciating pain, and he didn't know what he bumped into just now, anyway, he felt a dull pain all over his body now.

However, Shen Ming relied on the light emitted by the Phoenix Sword and discovered something big. There was actually a palace underneath this underground place, and this palace was intact!
A whole, continuous palace is right in front of Shen Ming's eyes. Although it has a sense of age, it is much better than the group of ruined walls above it.

Shen Ming jumped up excitedly, and hurriedly ran around.

This time, instead of returning to the same place as usual, he went further and further away.

"The desert capital... is really huge."

Along the way, Shen Ming heard more and more voices, but he couldn't see a single person, and some voices seemed to be right next to his ears.

But Shen Ming, who had experienced a narrow escape, was not so afraid of it now.

He hoped that someone would jump out and tell him how to get out, whether he was a human or a ghost, it didn't matter.

But unfortunately, there are only voices and no one.

"Is this here?" Shen Ming suddenly found that in front of him, there seemed to be a street, with many stall-like things on both sides, although they had long since turned into decay with the passage of time.

But some traces can still be barely recognized.

The traces of the years are imprinted here. Shen Ming walked all the way, and gradually, he found many bones, and he couldn't tell whether they were human or animal.

It is not known how long the bones were dead.

The uproar that was lingering in my ears, at this moment, unexpectedly stopped slowly, and the air seemed to freeze.

Shen Ming felt that those unknown things in this space were staring at him.

In an instant, the body temperature dropped to freezing point.

What is invisible is the scariest thing.

"Is there anyone? It doesn't matter if it's not a human being?" No matter how Shen Ming called, there was no answer, and those voices seemed to disappear out of thin air.

(End of this chapter)