Martial World Chapter 646: The river of Underworld
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Lin Ming wants to study and understand the situation of force field closed, so he has to figure out the rules of this place by walking.
But this requires a premise, that is to leave a mark along the way!
The line mark left by Lin Ming before will be wiped off as long as two pillars of incense work. Of course, this does not work. The method Lin Ming thought of was to leave a trace of war spirit in the line mark.
martial artist's war spirit is martial artist will, martial artist with strong will, which has been immortal for tens of thousands of years. This was the case with the lights of will that Lin Ming encountered on the road of the emperor. The Worldly Treasure contains the will of the emperor for 100,000 years, even 100,000 years.
"The first array of symbols ..." After Lin Ming walked to one place, his fingers continued to bounce, and a golden symbol was imprinted, condensing into a simple mark. At the moment when the mark was formed, Lin Ming Add a hint of energy to it, the war spirit left by Correct Lin Ming.
After this brand of war spirit was branded, Lin Ming did not leave, but sat down beside the array, waiting to observe the energy flow in the array. ..
Other martial artist is unknown. Therefore, a martial artist could not help but asked weakly: "Lin Shaoxia, what is this doing?"
"Don't be born! Besides, what's the use of asking clearly? Besides, it is estimated that Lin Shaoxia can't explain it to you." It is Heishi who is talking, in fact, he also wants to know what Lin Ming is doing, but he is afraid of this Disturbed Lin Ming thinking.
Lin Ming didn't say a word, and had been watching the energy run of the rune.
With the passage of time, the time of 30 minutes has passed. The closed force field has been killing the energy in the array of symbols, but there is a lingering will of Lin Ming, and the flow is very slow.
Lin Ming's Qing Cang sè will originally had an endless genus xing. In addition, with his strong will, he gathered and stayed together, full of 30 minutes time. The rune energy has been reduced by less than half.
So calculated, this war spirit mark can support at least three hours.
Three hours already is enough.
"Boy, you are quite smart. Reinforcing the formation with war spirits is indeed a way!" The sound of magic light sounded in Lin Ming in the mind.
"Okay, let's go on!"
Lin Ming stood up and said that other martial artists immediately got up and were ready. At this time Lin Ming was saying nothing at all.
Lin Ming left a line mark every time he walked all the way. His route was very strange. Sometimes Xiangqian | forward, sometimes looking aside, and sometimes going backwards.
However, no matter how he walks, it seems that he has no intention of staying away from the ancient magic pit. In front of everyone, the ancient magic pit is getting closer and closer, and the towering flames are becoming clearer and clearer. As if here already can feel the terrible heat wave.
The cross section of the darkened magic pit of the ancient world hangs at the end of the sky, boundless and boundless, like a huge mouth of a beast, devouring everything!
"Lin ... Lin Shaoxia. Is it really okay?"
A martial artist couldn't help asking, he was really uneasy. Seeing Lin Ming lead the way, he was getting closer and closer to the ancient magic pit!
"If you have the ability, you will lead the way." Duan Muqun said coldly, then martial artist didn't say a word.
Walking for a dozen more miles, the Vanguard Pit looks like already is less than two hundred miles away. At this distance, they already can see the huge mist attached to the surface of the Vanguard Pit. It is not the flame that rises. It is a black energy flow, like a silent fountain, straight into the sky.
Lin Ming was silent for a while, and said, "We will return the same way."
He still couldn't figure out the law of space here, but it's too close to the ancient magic pit, and Lin Ming didn't dare to continue.
It is not easy to return to the original road. When you come in, you will go two miles away from the ancient magic pit. But when you return, turn left and turn right onto Qiba Li Road. Exit and go inside.
Fortunately, Lin Ming ’s war spirit mark did not disappoint. He retreated a few dozen miles away, and the war spirit city existence left some remnants and did not completely disappear.
By the last few marks of the war spirit, the war spirit's will energy was almost exhausted, which made Lin Ming sincerely feel, with his own understanding of strength of space, plus the assistance of magic light and war spirit, the three Together, I haven't been able to find a way out of the thousands of miles away. The difficulties facing other martial artist can be imagined. It is said that it is the title Shura and the tower master. Also hate it!
"Coming back!"
"Sure enough, Lin Shaoxia is good at it."
At the presence of martial artist, he saw the waning magic pits, finally relieved, Lin Ming did have some skills, and took them back to the starting point far away from the ancient magic pits.
At this moment, the crowd in the heart suddenly stunned, and they didn't know when it started to be filled with an intoxicating aroma.
If it's in the field of birds and flowers, this kind of aroma makes people feel refreshed, but here, this kind of aroma makes people's hair stand upside down!
Everyone looked up stunnedly, and there was a rain of rain in the sky.
The beautiful and bright petals, just like flying angels, are incompatible with the gray background.
Lin Ming saw a chill on his back when he saw such a scene. "Magic light, what's going on?"
Yu Jian, the owner of the Polestar Tower, has very few records about the restricted area, and Lin Ming has no idea what happened.
The face of the magic light changed slightly, "No, this is a brain-eating, run away!"
Lin Ming's in the eyesjing flashed, and he didn't care what was the brain-eating maggot. When he started movement, he quit, "Retreat! Don't get touched by petals!"
When Lin Ming was talking, a petal fell silently on the back of an martial artist. The martial artist's body shook. With a click, a blood arrow shone out above his back. Where was that? It is a petal, clearly a red sème worm with a thumb size, a sharp tooth like a steel thorn, a bite, and directly bit through the skull!
"Oh!" The red worm flew into martial artist's head like lightning!
"Ahhhhh!" The bitten martial artist knelt down on the ground holding his head, Qiqiao bleeding, his eyes spit out, and the severe pain caused his head to constantly hit the ground, and every time he hit, the hollow of his back was hollow There will be a brain spray!
People can even clearly hear the sound of brain plasma being stirred in the martial artist head.
Seeing this creepy scene, where did martial artist dare to stay, they started movement and followed Lin Ming to flee.
At this time, the martial artists only discovered that the aroma just smelled had the effect of True Yuan in paralysis. True Yuan was not flowing smoothly, and the action was naturally slow.
"Ah!"
Another scream, another martial artist was bitten by the brain eater. This scream made the presence of martial artist even more frightened. People in the body True Yuan paralysis bit their tongues sharply, woke themselves up with pain, and desperately flew. escape!
Lin Ming didn't care to mark it at this time either, and he ran a dozen miles away with one breath, and at this moment, he suddenly stepped, and in front of him, across a river, a river The whole river is yellow and filthy, the wide river with a width of hundreds of feet, and the vast and smoky waters, as if from the ancient nothingness, flow to the mysterious unknown place.
In the river, there are corpse bones floating up and down. Most of these corpse bones are not human, but come from some special races. Some of these races have wings and some have horns.
Just looking at this river, there is an inexplicable sadness surging from in the heart, which makes people extremely depressed.
"Yellow ... Underworld River!"
Lin Ming's heartbeat stopped for a moment, and his hairs stood upside down. Without a word, he fled!
The river of Underworld does not need to be reminded by magic light. At the beginning, he inherited part of the soul fragments of the emperor, among which is the memory of the river of Underworld.
Probably because the river of Underworld is too horrible, so the emperor remembered it so much that it was inherited by Lin Ming.
At first, the emperor came to the river bank of Underworld, and almost died, turning into a bone in the river!
Duanmu Yun, Hei Shi, Lord Yunsha and others followed behind Lin Ming and saw Lin Ming fly back abruptly, and fled without a word.
However, the two martial artists who arrived last time were slower and a little late. They did not notice Lin Ming's sudden change of expression at the time, and there was a slight confusion and hesitation in the process of changing directions.
After this confusion, they seemed to lose their souls instantly, both eyes was sluggish, their expressions were stiff, and their steps were heavy.
Let's walk a few steps like a walking dead, then the two of them turned the direction of simultaneously and walked towards the river of Underworld ...
At this time, Lin Ming took everyone already out of the miles, stopped, and was seeing a scene of two martial artist confused walking towards the river of Underworld. As they went deeper and deeper, the river gradually passed them. Waist legs, chest, abdomen, neck.
A trace of blood flowed out of their bodies, mixed into the river water, and was swallowed up in no time. The river water was still yellow, and it was not dyed red at all.
Under the horizontal plane, the two martial artist ** already completely disappeared, leaving only Sensen bones, as if corroded.
The two sank into the river like this, and the waves didn't stir. After a few breaths, the two white bones floated up and joined the endless ocean of white bones, floating up and down gradually. Far ...
Seeing these scenes, martial artist was scalp tingling and sweating coldly. Which of these martial artists is not a courageous person, otherwise how dare they come to Tongtian Tower, but although they are not afraid of death, they ca n’t stand it. Living in such a horrified way of death, it's almost frightening!
"Brother Lin, what exactly is that river?" Even Duanmu Yun's voice was shaking at this time.
"That's the river of Underworld ..." Lin Ming sighed, the situation is getting worse and worse, even he is not sure of going out of the thousands of miles now ...
Underworld river? The presence of martial artist was a sudden stun. This river existence is in the ancient legend of Saint Continent. Is it really existence?
…… (To be continued.)