Chapter 122: Bloodline 2 (thanks to the leader of Pure Xiaolong for rewarding)

The injuries on his body were completely cured. Every time you go in and out of the dream, you can fully restore all the states.
Lin Sheng also speculated on this phenomenon, but unfortunately could not confirm it concretely.
Shaking the metal debris on his body, he glanced left and right, and walked quickly towards the entrance of the passage.
All the way forward in the passage, only the shoes rattle on the rough road.
As you continue to move forward, the fog in the air changes from thick to light, and your vision gradually becomes clear.
But ten minutes later, Lin Sheng came to the entrance of the dungeon again and stood at the blocked passageway.
On the way, he also picked up a new set of swords and shields from the body of the heavily armored soldier.
"This thickness .... try it."
Stuck the blocked stone, pulled out the epee, Lin Sheng carefully found a crack in the stone to poke in.
Then push hard inside.
Alas.
As the strange sound continued to drift, a slight bright light gradually passed in from the entrance.
"Is it sunshine?"
Lin Sheng reached out to the position where the beam came in, and his palm was suddenly illuminated with a golden spot.
It just made him frown that the golden sunlight seemed to be false, and there was no temperature on the palm of his hand.
"Go out and talk."
Lin Sheng speeded up and made a mess.
Before long, more and more golden beams were transmitted through.
Wow! !!
With a heavy muffled sound, a large amount of sand and dust scattered.
The clogged rocks collapsed on all sides.
Lin Sheng covered his eyes and hid his head. After the dust had dispersed slightly, he raised his head.
In his eyes were more than a dozen men and women looking straight at him.
More than a dozen white-skinned people with wide eyes were standing at the entrance of the passage, staring at him calmly and strangely.
hiss....
Lin Sheng trembled inside, his face calm.
This group of people were blocked at the entrance of the passage like a zombie, motionless, less than one meter away from him, and within easy reach.
Under the great sun, more than a dozen pairs of eyes suddenly popped up and stared at people.
In this case, anyone must be taken aback.
"You ..." Lin Sheng absorbed a lot of memories of this dream, and he also has a certain understanding and mastery of the language here.
At this moment, the most authentic dialect in the country is the opening.
The voice just passed out.
More than a dozen people at the entrance suddenly appeared abnormal.
Their bodies quickly disintegrated, like gravel, slowly scattered away. But a moment of effort, more than a dozen people completely disappeared in front of Lin Sheng.
Lin Sheng stood at the entrance of the passage, sighed gently, and began to look at a bright golden ground outside.
Outside the dungeon is a golden dune.
In the distance of the rolling dunes are larger sand dunes.
Countless golden grit is endless, without seeing the edges.
"Is this in the desert?"
Lin Sheng narrowed his eyes, slowly raised his feet, and took a step out.
The golden sun shone on his right leg.
He paused, stepping on the sand, and slowly walked out of the dungeon.
The sun covered Lin Sheng's body, but he didn't feel a little warm.
In the sound of rustling shoes stepping on the gravel, Lin Sheng stepped forward, walking towards the highest point of a dune in front.
He intends to stand high and observe the surrounding environment.
hiss....
Suddenly a slight tingle came from Lin Sheng's face.
He couldn't help but reach out.
Slap.
Something fell on the sand.
Lin Sheng looked down.
"skin!?"
On the ground is actually a pale yellow face that is rapidly coking and turning black!
"Damn!" He turned around and rushed towards the dungeon.
Within two seconds, Lin Shengzhen rushed back to the dungeon, a large amount of flesh continued to fall from his body, but he felt no pain.
Huh!
He rushed out of the sun and smashed the previously excavated stone back with a fierce sword.
Pieces of stone were quickly piled back to his place, blocking most of the gap in the passage again.
The sunlight slowly gets smaller and thinner. Not as dazzling as before.
Lin Sheng quickly returned to the dark area shrouded in mist, and raised his iron shield to cover his body.
He wasn't sure if the sun caused the skin to fall off, so it wouldn't be wrong to cover it first.
After doing all this, he slowly receded into the depths of the passage, at which point there was a burst of hot and sore pain at the position of his skin.
If he had a mirror, he could see that half of his face had even fallen off the leash. Only the eyeballs and Bersonson bones remained.
"No blood?" Lin Sheng reached out and touched the wound on his face. A drop of blood did not shed. Instead, fine grit fell down.
He now knew how the people at the door died.
"Can't get out, there's only so much content in this channel. Is it possible to achieve this level of dream?"
Lin Sheng was a little reconciled, and he glanced at the golden light beam coming in from the exit. Turned around and hurriedly ran towards the depths of the dungeon.
Suddenly he thought of the dark green swimming pool. If he hadn't guessed it, the swimming pool was definitely more than just saving the stripping magic.
More than ten minutes later, Lin Sheng stood back in front of the green pool.
He looked around and quickly walked to the inside prison to find a bunch of keys.
Then quickly opened a prison and dragged out the skeleton of a two-headed monster like a cow.
Bai Sensen's bones were dragged to the pool and pushed down hard.
噗通.
The bone skeleton, which is more than one meter high and four meters long, all fell into the swimming pool. A lot of green liquid splashed onto the ground by the pool.
Lin Sheng watched the falling bones calmly.
When these bones fell into the pond, they were no different from being dropped into the water. They did not freeze the long white frost, nor were they corroded and darkened.
Basically, the bones that fell down did not respond.
After being silent, Lin Sheng slowly extended his right hand, raised an index finger, and slowly penetrated into the green pool liquid.
no feeling.
The dark green liquid is as if it doesn't exist and is not tactile.
"What role does this pool .........?" Lin Sheng retracted his fingers.
puff! !!
Suddenly one arm burst out of the water and grabbed his right hand.
A huge force of terror drove Lin Sheng from the pool.
Suddenly caught off guard, Lin Sheng raised his whole body strength to fight, but unfortunately the strength of that arm was much stronger than the burning state of his Holy Blood.
Almost disregarding his resistance, he pulled it into the green pool with one arm.
As soon as he fell into the pool, Lin Sheng's heart became fierce, and the death was a big deal.
He opened his eyes wide, facing the arm with a fierce sword.
The pale arm looked slender and fragile, but was struck by the epee, but it made a harsh metal symphony.
Lin Sheng fell into the pool without feeling any difficulty in breathing.
In the surrounding green liquid, there were countless miserable white hands waving around.
He looked down the source of the human hand.
The source is at the bottom of the entire pool.
It was a huge face made up of countless arms, and he opened his eyes and looked at him calmly.
The eyes of the face were dark and deep, like a hollow, but strangely revealing a trace of kindness and peace.
Countless pale arms make up every muscle fiber on a huge human face.
They are holding each other and connected into different lengths. Densely packed together.