Battle Frenzy

Vol 8 Chapter 187: Headless world

() Fortunately, Muzi shook his head, and the boundary between life and death was too dangerous. Even if he walked here all the year round, he couldn’t say where he could go. Some things would look good. If you really want to be close, it’s the time to practice the soul. Desperate, human beings are too small in front of the universe. The more powerful, the more they know, the more they feel their own smallness.

Wang Zhong is also very emotional, perhaps only to the point of the Holy Master to explore such a place.

The people far away from the bottomless abyss, and continued to move forward under the leadership of Muzi. After seeing the footsteps, there are more and more dead people around them. They seem to be unable to see themselves. Simba thought they were I have no consciousness at all, I want to reach out and touch it, but I am stopped by Muzi.

"Don't think that they are unconscious. The dead are quite easy to be provoked. Once the army of the dead is alarmed, even we will have a lot of trouble. My breath can cover the king's weight, and your breath is covered by the ham. It originally belonged to this world."

Wang Zhong listened amazedly.

After another walk, the undead around seems to have become much less. There is a narrow bridge deck in front of it, just like a hidden place, where the fog is filled with a strange atmosphere. It seems to be the destination of Muzi, and Simba began to pick it up again. Although the fear that this fog brought to it is not as strong as the bottomless abyss, it is only relative, it always feels what is in the fog. Good things, make it quite dislike.

Going to the vicinity, Wang Zhong discovered that the narrow bridge deck was broken, and the bridge was quite old. The huge square blue stone paved the bridge, which was covered with various kinds of moss. It reveals a quaint atmosphere.

"The past is the altar. I call it the headless world. I used to watch it once. It was similar to the slate altar that we saw in the pyramid last time, but there is no core in the pyramid. The breath of energy is a bit strange."

"What a ghost is no head?" Simba's eyes widened, and I felt that it was not a good name.

"A pure world of the dead, perhaps the dead creatures have gone there. This broken bridge is the place connecting life and death, keeping me close."

Muzi said that he had already stepped on the broken bridge, and he did not see any strange energy released by him. He walked straight toward the broken bridge. Below is the dark abyss, but he stepped on it. Hovering in the air, he smiled and said: "The broken bridge of the dead, but only the living can walk, is it a very strange feeling?"

Wang Zhong also tried to step on the empty space. In addition to the visual incompatibility, the foot was quite stable on the foot, and there was a substance to hold the foot, like stepping on the cotton, and every step forward, there is a The kind of spatial transformation that comes from under the feet. When I look back, it’s just a few short steps. The broken bridge behind me is already invisible. I am deeply trapped in the fog, and the scope can not exceed Three meters in a square. Going forward about a dozen steps, the eyes suddenly open, they came out from the fog, surrounded by an empty canyon, like an ancient battlefield, a dark red blood in the sky, scattered around Some tattered weapons or battle flags, black flames burning on those remnants.

"The altar is behind this canyon, and we walk through it."

And more of the remains of the creatures on the ground, densely spread throughout the canyon, these creatures are grotesque, but most of them are wearing armor, and the size of the body is different, some are more than ten meters long body, and some are It's just the size of a normal puppy, but they all have one thing in common, that is, there is no head.

"No wonder the world is headless." Simba finally understood, the air here is filled with the smell of a carrion, which is disgusting. Fortunately, these headless bodies are even more 'stupid' than the outsiders of the dead, or these guys are dead, just some corpses, lying quietly in this canyon.

Although the air is not very good, Simba is still happy, as long as it is not dangerous, it rides on the ham and legs and clips: "Then let the great Simba guide you, ham, rush!"

The order was issued, but the ham sausage that had always matched it was not moved this time, but it was a vigilant look, waiting for the command of Muzi, so that Simba would be embarrassed for a while. Wang Zhong is also speechless to Simba. Where is the life and death world extended? Where is it not dangerous? Maybe, but definitely not here, he can feel that the entire canyon is enveloped in a solid atmosphere, surrounded by eighty-nine.

"I can cover up our breath of life, like the wind, like a stone, passing through it, but the dead here are too dense and too close. I have not tried the words of two people. When I go, try to be close to me, breathe with me. Keep at the same frequency. Also, be prepared to fight at any time."

Muzi’s expression is not serious, but it is not easy. He walks through the life and death circles all the year round. He knows the horror of those who are dead. If there is a little negligence in this world, even he may Can't leave anymore.

Seeing that Muzi was waiting for it, Simba, who had already relaxed his vigilance, was tense again. He rode on the ham and followed the two in the battlefield of the canyon. The Simba even breathed at the beginning. The tension is about to stop, and when I am settled, I am careful, I am afraid that I will encounter the so-called terrible dead, wake them up, but I can walk for a while but I am shocked~www.readwn.com~ even found occasional careless physical contact It doesn't seem to alarm the guys at all, and there is no response at all.

"The world of the dead is different from the living. The contact of the body is meaningless. It will not be awakened, but it will make them sensitive." At this time, it has already reached the middle of the canyon. The smoothness of the first half of the road did not make it Muzi is at ease, his brow has been tightened tighter. It seems that it is still too optimistic. I am still not strong enough. Once I want to cover up the breath of the two living people, Muzi feels a little powerless, especially when walking to the middle of the canyon, the dead air around it is denser, and the opposite of the living. The breath is even more difficult to hide, and he feels that he is almost ready to guard the king.

Muzi stopped and looked up at the sky, and saw that the dark red sky became more and more dim, and the original quiet to the extreme canyon, there was a breeze blowing in the endless.

He smiled helplessly: "Wang Zhong, it seems to be fighting."

As soon as the voice fell, a sound of 'bone' sounded like a small stone rolling down from the top of the canyon, breaking the silence of the canyon.

"Wang, Wang Zhong~~" Simba instantly shuddered and stuttered.

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