Wu control the world

The endless wasteland stretches as far as the eye can see, no grass grows, mourners are everywhere, corpses are everywhere, bones are piled up, Yin Qi is raging, ghosts cry and wolves howl.

Lin Xi stood on this piece of land that he had never set foot on, not knowing that he was the first person to come to the endless wasteland.

Lin Xi called out the little guy who was in the broken knife. When the little guy saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help being startled, plopped, and hid in Lin Xi's arms, his big eyes only dared to look outside occasionally.

The endless wasteland is rumored to be the site of battles in ancient times. In one battle, millions of soldiers died. After the flesh and bones piled up, the blood seeped into the ground, while the bones remained on the plain.

Countless years passed, and the plain became a wasteland, a land of asuras, and a place of ghosts and ghosts.

Whether it is day or night, there are gloomy clouds here, the sun cannot shine in, and the whole wasteland is covered with a layer of grayish white, which is the color of bones and ghosts.

All the people who entered here were the top experts in one area, but most of them died here for no reason. Among the piles of bones, there may be their bones. There are a few of them who can rely on their own body. Xiuwei got rid of the unknown and unspeakable danger and returned to the Yaning Continent, but he became crazy from then on, only knowing the frightening words of "ghost, ghost" in horror.

So far, the endless wasteland has become mysterious and terrifying, and has become synonymous with Shura Hell, and people call it Shura Plain.

Lindsey stood still.

As far as the line of sight is concerned, it is only within a mere 50 meters, and further outside, it is blocked by the ubiquitous gray-white gas, making it impossible to see through the true face of the depths.

Under his feet, Lin Xi felt that he had stepped on the ground, but he was still a little scared.

These soils are all reddish brown, as if soaked in endless blood, decayed, bright red, and exude a bloody smell, without any earthy smell.

Here, dead still, quiet, empty, no one.

The whole world has been ruled by the gray and white evil aura, and the sinister wind that blows over the body from time to time makes the evil aura move, like demons, undead who died tragically and refused to rest in peace, Lin Xi's teeth and claws opened in front of her eyes.

Lin Xi disliked and was extremely uncomfortable with this atmosphere.

Of course, he didn't believe that there were ghosts moving in the air, and he didn't believe that after taking a few steps, he would be dragged into the abyss by these ghosts and be bitten and devoured by all the ghosts.

"This place seems a little familiar."

At this time, Kuang Shura suddenly muttered to himself.

"Kuang Shura, haven't you been here before, of course you are familiar with it."

Lin Xi walked forward and said lightly.

He is not afraid of these weird atmospheres, as long as any ghosts and monsters come out, his fire source will definitely cut them off in the first place.

"No, it's not like that. I always feel that this place is very special, or rather, very kind."

When Kuang Shura mentioned the word "kindness", he probably considered Lin Xi's feelings, and couldn't help but smiled wryly, but for Kuang Shura himself, the feeling he felt was indeed compatible with "kindness".

Lin Xi also gave a wry smile, murmured to herself, "Kindly?", and then said with a smile, "Then congratulations on your return here."

After all, Lin Xi continued to walk forward, not paying too much attention to Kuang Shura's words. Even if Kuang Shura was very familiar with this place, it was a thing of the past. Now, most of Kuang Shura's memory has been lost. For Kuang Shura, this place is also a new place.

"Where are you going?" Kuang Shura asked Lin Xi without stopping at the question involving his own feelings.

"Let's take a walk first to feel it." Lin Xi said rather helplessly.

Standing in the endless wasteland, Lin Xi realized the artistic conception of "I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but only because I am in this mountain." Of course, the atmosphere here is really different from the grandeur and boldness of those famous mountains and rivers, but the meaning is true. That's what it means.

The endless wasteland is full of gray and white air. He can't see the scene ahead, nor can he recognize the direction. Lin Xi is very curious, why those people can see To that huge golden mountain?But right now, his eyes are smeared and he can't see anything?

Of course, Lin Xi didn't feel melancholy and helpless.

He also has a little white spirit.

Now, he just entered the endless wasteland for the first time and felt the atmosphere in it, so he knew it well.

Along a fixed direction, Lin Xi advanced about 3000 meters and spent half an hour without seeing any active ghosts and ghosts, and of course, he would not encounter any living people or monsters.

All he saw was the dark red land and corpses everywhere.

It seems that this endless wasteland is just like the snowy land, only the appearance is different.

After gradually getting used to it, facing the weird atmosphere everywhere, Lin Xi's mood gradually eased.

And the little guy who had been hiding in Lin Xi's arms finally dared to turn his little head completely, and opened his two big round eyes to look at the scene in front of him curiously, no longer the panic and fear as before.

Seeing that it was almost time, Lin Xi proposed to let the little guy carry her up into the air to look for the huge golden mountain.

With the little white spirit bird present, not only would the speed of travel be greatly improved, but the range that could be seen would undoubtedly be expanded many times.

The little guy was still a little reluctant at first. After all, it is true that it is brave, but it is inevitable to have resistance in the face of such a weird place. After Lin Xi's persuasion and comfort, of course, he did not forget to praise it Only then did the little guy dispel his worries, and after transforming, he flew into the air.

Flying about ten meters in the air, Lin Xi found that the scene on the ground was still blurred, and the ubiquitous gray-white gas was always shrouded around.

Lin Xi then suggested that the little guy should go up another ten meters.

The view is still the same.

As a last resort, Lin Xi asked the little guy to raise the height again and again, until it reached a height of about [-] meters in the air, Lin Xi was finally discouraged: Looking down from here, it was still a gray area, even worse than Visibility is even lower at low altitudes.

Lin Xi finally admitted that the endless wasteland is the same no matter where it is.

From the looks of it, to find the huge golden mountain, you can only search slowly step by step.

As for why the huge golden mountain can be seen on the outskirts of the endless wasteland, Lin Xi has never been able to figure out this question.

Just as Lin Xi was about to let the little white spirit bird lower its altitude and fly close to the ground again, Kuang Shura, who hadn't spoken for a long time, spoke.

"Flying up again, I remember that's the way to go."

It seems that Kuang Shura, who said that he has a familiar and intimate feeling about this place from the very beginning of entering the endless wasteland, has regained a little memory of his impression.

Of course, Lin Xi agreed with Kuang Shura's proposal, and signaled the little guy to continue raising his height.