The Great Rift Valley in the western Ural, also known as the Red Valley area, is several dozen miles long from east to west, and the length from north to south has reached a terrifying thousands of miles.

Because the plain soil in this section contains iron and selenium, tens of thousands of years of rain washed down, which caused the soil in the Great Rift Valley to appear red, so it is called the Red Valley Rift Valley.

After Chen Qiye bid farewell to Chen Feilin's airship in Dingguo, he sneaked into the Grand Canyon alone.

The climate of the Ural Plain is mainly dry, but when it comes to the Honggu Rift Valley area, perhaps because of the terrain, the warm and humid air currents of the low trough are forced to be suppressed by the Ural high pressure above the head, causing the climate in the Honggu area to become stuffy, humid, and even a musty smell accumulates in the air.

"What a strange musty smell, it seems that it is the collective rotting and accumulation of many animal corpses?"

On the first day after entering the Red Valley, Chen Qiye didn't feel that this musty smell was special.

By the early morning of the next day, the concentration of this musty mole in the air seemed to increase a little, and Chen Qiye had a sudden inspiration. He immediately knew that the musty smell was not caused by the rotten animal corpses, so he began to follow the musty smell and continue to penetrate the Red River Canyon.

On the third day, Chen Qiye entered the Dahong Valley more than ten miles away.

On the fourth day, he went deeper into a place that was hundreds of miles away.

On the fifth day, Chen Qiye found a giant tunnel at the corner of a big river beach. The tunnel was obviously full of traces of artificial chiseling. He leaned over carefully and quietly waited for darkness.

At dusk, people were the first to hear the tunnel more than ten feet deep.

"Sir, I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it anymore. I haven't eaten anything for a long time. For the sake of our fellow countrymen, can you give me a day off?" A pleading sounded more than ten feet from the tunnel.

"Rest? Why don't you eat ready-made meat?" another low and thick male voice questioned.

"Where is meat? No, Lord Dutong, are you talking about humans? We are human race? How can you bear to let me eat people!"

"Since you don't want to eat others, let others eat them. Anyway, some people are waiting to eat meat now."

Hiss!

A scimitar rubbed against the neck, and then several footsteps gradually moved away.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was soon late at night. Chen Qiye sensed that there was no one around the tunnel and instantly disappeared into the dark tunnel entrance.

After entering the tunnel, Chen Qiye discovered that the tunnel was connected to all directions and was extremely high.

An ordinary artificial tunnel is only two people high at most, but this tunnel is terrifyingly five or six people high. There are secret passages inside the tunnel, which are connected to secret passages. Even people like Chen Qiye who are born with extremely direct direction almost dizzy.

After more than twenty miles into the tunnel, Chen Qiye finally called a single figure around a corner.

There was an oil lamp every ten feet in the tunnel. With the faint light, Chen Qiye was able to see the person's ragged clothes and a smell of mold on his body. He leaned over in a small step, because the people of the Demon Cult would never treat him badly.

"Ah, you are..." The man seemed to feel a gust of wind blowing. He was about to scream, but Chen Qiye covered his mouth with his hands in time.

"I am a human race who came from the Ural Great Wall, not from the Demon Sect!" Chen Qiye showed his identity for the first time.78 Chinese website

After looking at the refugee, Chen Qiye slowly let go of his big hand from his mouth and asked, "What's your name? Where did you come from?"

The establishment of trust between people starts with names and hometowns, and the same is true for interrogation.

Although Chen Qiye could easily kill this refugee, he finally met a living person and had too many doubts and was waiting for him to answer.

"Then can you take me out of this demon cave?" The refugee looked at Chen Qiye with great desire and asked.

"Yes!" Chen Qiye nodded without thinking, but Hong An believed it.

When people are in danger of their lives, they can even believe any nonsense.

"My name is Hong'an, I came from the north of Qiha'er..."

With this refugee named Hong An, Chen Qiye roughly knew his situation.

Qihar is a small country in the north of Urals, smaller than Dingguo. The entire north of Urals is composed of small countries, with a complex population and a large number of ethnic groups. With the faint oil and fire above the tunnel wall, Chen Qiye roughly identified that this refugee named Hong'an should be an alien.

There are fewer Dragon tribes in the entire Wild Wolf Mountain Continent, and even more rare in the north of Ural.

"What are the people from the Demon Cult doing here!" After listening to Hong An's story patiently, Chen Qiye finally expressed his confusion, which was also the main purpose of his trip.

"Dig a tunnel." Hong'an's conditioned reflex tract is often the truth if it doesn't pass through his brain.

Chen Qiye also asked with a very fast speech: "Then there should be a lot of people digging tunnels?"

"100,000? 200,000? I don't know very well. Anyway, I have been here for a month, and my daily job is to dig tunnels. If I am a little lazy, the people of the Demon Cult will kill us!" Hong An said in a terrifying manner.

The Demon Cult often punishes those who do not work hard, just like Chen Qiye heard at the entrance of the tunnel at dusk.

"Do you know where this tunnel leads?"

"Then how could I know, sir, didn't you say you wanted to take me away? Take me away quickly. People die in this place every day. I really don't want to stay here anymore. Please be fine, take me away, take me away."

While crying, Hong An forced Chen Qiye's sleeve to walk towards the entrance of the tunnel, and his emotions became increasingly unstable.

"Please help me draw the trend or direction of the tunnel, and I will take you away immediately!" Chen Qiye said with determination in his eyes.

At this time, Hong An was still staying in the beautiful fantasy that Shen Qiye would take him away. How could he not listen? 166

He found a soft land everywhere and immediately began to gesture on the sand with his fingers. As the tunnel moved, it slowly matched the trend in Chen Qiye's mind, and he immediately became a killer.

A click!

Hong An's head was rotated directly by 365 degrees. The power of a level 10 battle master in Chen Qiye made Hong An die in almost one tenth of a second.

Hong An didn't think it until he died. Chen Qiye clearly said he wanted to take care of him, but why did he kill him?

Everyone who drowns and rescues drowning people knows this problem.

"rest in peace!"
Chapter completed!