Douluo: Peerless Blood Hunter Huo Yuhao

Chapter 58 The Dusty Past
In the endless wasteland, a white figure walked alone, with a sword on his waist and a long sword on his back. The footprints behind him were quickly erased by the wind and sand.

Suddenly, he stepped forward quickly, and the distance of a hundred meters was covered in a few seconds.

In front, there should have been a decadent middle-aged man sitting there, wearing armor and carrying a long sword with a gap.

But now, the figure is gone, the ragged clothes and armor are half-hidden in the gray, and the broken sword is discarded aside.

Huo Yuhao sighed and took off the long sword on his back, "I originally wanted to give you a new sword, but it's a pity that you left first. That's right, this world is indeed not a place for normal people to stay."

The middle-aged man who gave Huo Yuhao the dagger is dead. It seems that he committed suicide.When he met Huo Yuhao, he was already on the verge of collapse, and the pain of burning his soul almost overwhelmed his will.

At that time, Huo Yuhao saw that the long sword drawn by the middle-aged man was damaged. After killing the curly-haired man, he thought of giving his sword to the middle-aged man. After all, he gave Huo Yuhao the short sword as a gift.

In this world where the extraordinary is almost invisible, the difference between having and not having weapons is quite big. Although Huo Yuhao has rich combat experience, he has no intention of performing the drama of catching a sword with bare hands.The last time he did this was when he had just become a hunter. He was torn into pieces when he tried to smash the monster to death with his fists.

Half an hour later, Huo Yuhao left with the knife.Behind is a small mound, which contains the clothes and armor of a middle-aged man. A long sword stands in front of the mound, and the metal that still has cold light flowing becomes the man's tombstone.

This is an extremely simple tomb, in which is buried a man whose name Huo Yuhao does not know.

In a world like this, it is not bad to have such a tomb. Most people can only have their souls devoured after death and become dust on the ground like the few people who planned to intercept Huo Yuhao.If the person who killed them was well equipped, they might have left behind their clothes and weapons, but it was more likely that someone like Huo Yuhao would have used the weapons of the person they killed as trophies.

Without staying too long, Huo Yuhao turned and left.

The middle-aged man gave him the weapon after all, which was a rare kindness in a world like this.However, this is just a small episode in Huo Yuhao's journey after all. The desperate world does not have much time to feel sad.

There seemed to be no day or night in the wasteland. No matter how long Huo Yuhao walked, the earth was always gray and the sky was still dim.

The replacement of the sun and the moon does not exist here, and people's perception of time becomes blurred.

Huo Yuhao also met many people on the way.Most of them gathered in a group, ranging from five or six to dozens of people. There were very few lone rangers like Huo Yuhao.

You don't know if the person you meet is longing for your soul. The order is broken here, the evil in human nature is released, and the risk of being a lone wolf is quite high.

Huo Yuhao also discovered some interesting things, one of which he noticed when he first met the middle-aged man.

For example, two groups speak different languages ​​and directly fight.

Originally, one of the parties was just looking for someone, but the other party didn't know if their brains were burned out or something. After saying "Boss, they seem to be scolding us," they started fighting. More than 50 people were fighting together, and blood flowed between the flashes of swords and swords. As noted, the human head was beaten into a dog's head.

outrageous.

Huo Yuhao tried to be a translator, but the killers also chopped him down, attacking him with swords, guns and sticks.

In desperation, Huo Yuhao could only retreat.Although he is very confident in his fighting ability, extraordinary beings are almost forbidden here. A group of extraordinary beings can no longer use their sparkling and powerful extraordinary abilities. They can only kill each other with one blow at a time to see who kills the other party first.

He would only join this kind of melee with dozens of people because he was out of his mind, not to mention that he was a third party. It would be difficult for someone to point the finger at him, and he might even be at risk of death.Although the physical fitness of the people here is different, no one can defeat one against a hundred by relying solely on physical fitness. Anyone who dares to do so will be chopped into pieces.There is a limit to the bonuses to combat awareness and combat experience.

"So far, I can understand at least dozens of different languages."

Fighting is not the key, Huo Yuhao's language ability is the problem.He is a native of Douluo Continent and only knows the common language of Douluo Continent.Logically speaking, listening to the conversations of these people in the wasteland should be like listening to the Book of Heaven.

But not only did he understand, but he could also say that he was not proficient, but normal communication was no problem at all.

"Speaking of which, when I first arrived in Yanan, I didn't spend any time on language." When he first arrived in Yanan, apart from not being able to read, Huo Yuhao had no problem communicating with the locals, as long as they were willing to talk to him. .

"It feels like I have been exposed to these languages ​​a long time ago," Huo Yuhao frowned slightly, "Maybe I really lost a memory. Before going to Yanan, I came to this world first, and here Survived for quite some time.”

The song of the past is just an introduction, what really makes him go to the "past" is himself.He also had his own understanding of what Princess Sea said.The so-called "past" is constructed based on his memory, but it has undergone some special changes and evolved into a complete world.

He can now try things that he has never done in this world before.

But what makes him wonder is, how did he leave this world in the past?
"Leave this world? Haha, young man, that's a good idea, but I've been here for more than ten years and I haven't heard of anyone leaving."

"How did the people here come to this world? Obviously this is just a wasteland, but they still endure the invisible flames all the time."

"Do you know the name of this place?"

Huo Yuhao shook his head.In front of him was a white-haired old man wearing a black robe. Time had left ravines on his face, but his eyes were still bright and his waist was straight, showing that the old man was still strong.

He carried a sack on his back, which contained various weapons.

The other people Huo Yuhao saw in the wasteland all looked a little decadent due to the torture of burning. Even if their spirits were high, it was when their souls were being taken away. They were like animals struggling desperately after being stuck in a quagmire.

The old man in front of him had a detached temperament in his demeanor, giving the impression that he was like a peak shrouded in clouds and mist, ethereal and far-reaching, and burning like a fire.

No one knew his name. Huo Yuhao only learned from others that he was the longest living person in this area.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled lightly: "This place is called Miracle Road."

The road to miracles? !Huo Yuhao's body trembled and his eyes flashed.

He recalled the tall stone door he had seen in his dream. The lines on the door were like huge pupils, silently watching the stairs and the boundless darkness.

Before the dream was shattered, he heard the shouts of countless people. Their voices were like a mountain and a tsunami. They shouted "The Gate of Taiyi, the Road to Miracles."

"Do you know about the Gate of Taiyi?"

(End of this chapter)