Chapter 535: Hell! (seventh!)
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Dragon Inside
- Cooking Wine
- 1195 characters
- 2021-02-13 10:00:55
The hoarse voice echoed out, as if it was from the secluded hell, people could not help but creep. Even with this faint hoarse sound, even the black sea below is affected and becomes more turbulent!
For a time, an unprecedented sense of life and death crisis suddenly shrouded Luo Yan, his eyes tightened, his body did not hesitate, and instantly turned into a black light, retreating from the place.
"How can there be such a terrible body..."
At the same time as the body shape quickly receded, Luo Yang’s eyes looked closely at the ancient body, and his face showed a dignified look.
What Luo Yang didn't think was that the ancient corpse did not chase him. It was only after a moment of gaze, and then continued to drift away from the distance, as if it were a strange ghost.
"The Dead Sea has been in the Jedi for several years. There must have been many monks who have stepped into this place. Is it that the body is also a monk who had stepped into the land tens of thousands of years ago..." After looking at the ancient body, Although Luo Yang’s heart was relieved, his brow was wrinkled tightly together.
I don’t know how long this corpse has existed. The robes on the body are far from being pursued. Even so, there is still a horrible pressure in the body, just turning around and staring at Luo Yang. It is to let Luo Yang have a feeling of heart.
"Even the monks who have been repaired like this have fallen into this Jedi. It seems that this trip to the Dead Sea is more dangerous than I expected!"
After the twin eyes flashed, Luo Yang took a deep breath, and the body knowledge quickly swept through Baizhang. Without seeing the difference, he continued to gallop toward the depths of the Dead Sea.
Unlike the previous gallop, Luoyang not only raised the vigilance of the heart to the extreme, but even the body's knowledge was not fully displayed. It was only covered in the range of ten feet around, and the body was decorated with breath. Tibetan, not the slightest outside.
In Luoyang's hiding, and against the black world of the Dead Sea, if it is not close, it is impossible to detect the existence of Luoyang. This is so great, above this road, it is also extremely dangerous.
In addition to the corpse that was first encountered, Luo Yang has encountered dozens of corpses. These corpses are all dressed in ancient costumes, with a faint voice in the mouth, like a ghost, above the sea. drift.
Even more surprisingly, these bodies are like being controlled by some kind of power, continually drifting in the same direction, and often several or dozens of bodies are floating side by side, each body has a terrible pressure spread. Even if it is the weakest body, it has a wave that transcends the spiritual world!
Even Luo Yang had seen it with his own eyes. A monk in the early days of Ling Tianjing was disturbed by the moments of ancient corpses, and it was directly destroyed, and it was also turned into an erratic body!
If it is not that Luo Yang has already converged his breath, and deliberately concealed the cultivation, these erratic bodies alone are enough to make them fall thousands of times.
"These bodies will actually float in the same direction. What is there in the end?" Looking at the body that floated again in front of him, Luo Yang’s face showed a sinking color.
Although he was curious in his heart, he was very clear. With his cultivation, he could never go to explore. After shaking his head, he suppressed the doubts in his heart and turned and flew in the other direction.
"The induction on the black stone is floating, like moving constantly, is it like these bodies?"
Feeling the faint fluctuations on the black stones, Luo Yang's eyes flashed, and his heart faintly felt uneasy feeling.
According to his cautious personality, even if he noticed the fluctuations on the black stone, he should not rush to go. However, since the candle dragons are urging, Luo Yang will not be too hesitant. At this moment, after passing through one thought, The figure is also constantly flying towards the place where the waves are coming.
After a while, Luo Yang, who was galloping, suddenly stopped his figure, and when his eyes looked tightly toward the front, he suddenly collapsed.
I saw a black dense fog floating in the black waters ahead, and in the depths of these dark fogs, a broken old black ship slowly drove out and penetrated the black fog.
The ancient black ship is only a few dozen feet in size. It is made up of pieces of black wood. The entire ship is underneath and there is a broken piece. It is clearly visible that there are roads and cracks. What is even more strange is that the ship’s keel has long since Breaking, when you look far away, it seems to split into two hulls!
If the general boat is damaged, it has already sunk into the water, but the black ship is still driving calmly on the sea, without any signs of sinking.
"That is... ghost?!"
Luo Yang’s gaze swept away from the black ship. When he saw the flag that stood at the bow, his eyes shrank again.
I saw the black flag on the bow standing on the bow. It has a white handwriting, as if it were made of white bones. It looks very horrible, and the handwriting of this white bone is a 'ghost'. word!
"There are three souls and seven sorrows, but there have been ghosts!"
After taking a deep breath, Luo Yang suppressed the shock in his heart. When he was sinking, his face changed.
"Shake, shake... shake, shake... shake it to the bridge..."
A child's laughter sounded from the black ship. When the laughter spread across the sea, the broken black ship seemed to have a blurred child figure, chasing each other on the deck.
"This is..." Luo Yang's eyes showed a stunned color, suspended in the air.
"Come on... Come and play with us..."
The tender children's voices fluttered out, and when the sound fell, the children who were still chasing the troubles stopped their bodies and looked up at Luoyang.
"Kid, go!!" The roar of the candle dragon echoed in the heart of Luo Yang, like a thunder, and instantly awakened Luo Yang.
The faint color in the eyes disappeared instantly, and the eyes suddenly tightened. The figure suddenly flew out and quickly retraced toward the distance.
"Come on... Come and play with Xiaohong..."
The laughter of the children was erratic, as if it was ringing from the heavens and the surrounding world, pouring into the ears of Luo Yang, which made Luo Yang’s clear eyes appear again with a faint look.
But in this sadly fascinating color, Luo Yang suddenly bite the tip of his tongue. The severe pain is that he wakes up in an instant. After the black light flashes in his body, his body shape disappears rapidly and he leaves the sea.
The ancient black ship floated slowly, and all the figures disappeared. Everything seemed to have never happened. Only the laughter of children was still echoing.
"Good fun little brother..."