War God Asura Chapter 903: Death boundary

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The barren world, barren.

The sky is yellow, the ground is red, the sky has no clouds, the ground has no rivers, and there is no day or night.

However, in this deadly world, miraculously appeared life forms and floating buildings.

The huge city floating in the sky is the base of Saint Territory Alliance Prefecture in this barren world.

Do n’t look at the glorious and magnificent buildings of these buildings, but he has a disturbing name "Exile from the prison"!

Exile the prison, although it is the place where the elders and disciples who committed crimes in Saint Territory Alliance Prefecture are being held.

But do n’t be naive to think that there are only Saint Territory Alliance Prefecture people here. In fact, more detainees here are not Saint Territory Alliance Prefecture people.

But they have one thing in common, they have had huge friction with Saint Territory Alliance Prefecture, and eventually lost to the people in the hands of Saint Territory Alliance Prefecture.

However, whether it is a sinner of Saint Territory Alliance Prefecture or a former enemy of Saint Territory Alliance Prefecture, they all face the same treatment here.

Explore the "power of survival"!

The vast world, the power of death full of death, can be said to permeate all parts of the earth.

But the extremely precious force of survival is only in a huge gorge that is not deep.

In this canyon, there is a smelly gas everywhere. This is the power of death, which can easily take the life of Asura War Soul and even the terrible gas of Asura War Lord.

At this moment, there are nearly one hundred Asura War Kings outside the canyon. They gazed sharply at the bottom and monitored everything below. Under their perception, nothing could escape from under their eyes.

And within that canyon, there are countless figures walking among them.

These people, each holding a gourd-like object, the gourd surface is engraved with spells, the faint blue floating light flows around like stars, and the white body surface is also inlaid with ten red Some gems, some are still blooming weak rays of light.

These people wandered in the canyon like ghosts. While avoiding the power of the floating death, they expanded their souls to the limit and glanced around the dark surroundings with their eyes.

"Uh"

Suddenly, a faint green rays of light shot like a shooting star from the bottom of the canyon.

And when this rays of light appeared, people were like crazy, and hurried towards the rays of light.

In the end, a person with the strength of Intermediate Rank Asura War Lord first flew to the rays of light, and the backhand in his hand turned to capture the rays of light.

At this moment, the ten red gems on the Intermediate Rank Asura War Lord gourd are all lit up, and his dark yellow face is also a satisfied smile.

Afterwards, I saw his body in a vertical direction, just like a flying dragon flying towards the entrance of the canyon.

"Hey, here, we must rely on our strength to speak!"

Looking at the person who left, many people's eyes appeared envious, and then they continued to start a tense search, as if they did not want to delay for a while.

"The power of survival, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger, it seems that it is what I am looking for."

In the corner of the crowd, a figure is not noticeable, but his soul is the most powerful person in this canyon, he is Xing Jue.

This is the first time Xing Jue has come to the prison of exile to mine the power of survival, and their task is to store the gourds in their hands, otherwise they must not leave.

For this reason, many people ca n’t wait to complete this task, because in this canyon, even if you do n’t touch the power of death, you will be eroded for a long time, and sometimes it will be a long time. There is danger to life.

But unlike them, Xing Jue is not eager to exploit the power of survival, because he is looking for something to find the root of the power of survival.

It is an object that can change the strength of Xing Jue, and even the fate of Xing Jue, that is, "Heaven and Earth Spirit Pearl".

As time passed, more and more people completed the mining mission and began to leave this dark canyon.

And when a large number of people gradually leave, the canyon becomes more and more silent and gloomy.

As the people left, Xing Jue began to dive towards the deepest part of the bottomless canyon, because the object that throbbed his soul was hidden there.

"Don't go down this brother again, you will touch the death limit again!"

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Xing Jue, a thin man with a dark face.

A man is only in his 30s, but he also has the strength of Preliminary Rank Asura War Soul.

After seeing this man, Xing Jue couldn't help but be surprised. In fact, with the strength of Xing Jue, he had long felt the existence of this man.

As for why he was surprised, it was because the gourd in the man's hand was actually full.

In this canyon, with his strength, there are very few people who can fill the gourd so quickly.

"This big brother, do you know the specific direction of the death boundary?"

Thinking about the limit of death, Xing Jue guessed how this man could complete the mining mission so quickly.

Death boundary, that is what everyone here knows, it is a barrier that blocks the power of survival.

It is said that as long as you meet that limit, no matter how strong you are, it will instantly disappear.

And the most frightening thing is that there is no fixed position for this boundary. Maybe its position is very deep today, but maybe it will be high tomorrow, and it ca n’t even be sensed.

Because of this, even a very strong person is only wandering in the upper part of the canyon, and almost no one dares to go deep.

Of course, if you have the courage, if you dare to go deep into others, you can first capture the power of survival, and naturally you can complete the task quickly, and this one is obviously such a person.

"Hey, this brother, the direction of the death limit is changing every moment of the day, how can I know."

"But I quietly tell you that the limit of death is difficult to rise to where we are at the moment, so it is safe to mine the survival force here, but if you continue to go deeper, it will be very dangerous."

"This is the experience I have gained in ten years after I came here. If you want to survive, you must not tell others." The man smiled happily, but he looked pretty honest.

"Ten years? This elder brother, have you been here for ten years?"

Hearing this answer, Xing Jue was shocked. Surviving here for ten years was a remarkable thing. ,

But let Xing Jue know that this person must not be a person of Saint Territory Alliance Prefecture. If not, even the most serious offender will not be sentenced here for ten years.

"Are you surprised? Actually, I am also surprised. Think about it. After coming here, I met so many people. Many of my strengths are above me, but they hardly lived for more than ten years."

"And I, a Asura War Soul, live in this dark place for ten years, which is really a proud thing."

"It's a pity that even if I can complete the mining mission every day, even if I can avoid the frontal attack of the power of death, I can't escape their invisible devouration."

"Poof"

Suddenly, a gulp of blood spewed from his mouth, and at this moment Xing Jue was even more shocked.

The blood of a man is actually dark, like ink, and extremely viscous, as if it contains a lot of venom, and even exudes a smelly smell, which is similar to the power of death.

"Oh, brother, as you can see, I'm running out of time, otherwise, I won't tell you this secret."

"Meeting today is a fate for you and me, but I advise you that if you want to survive here, don't tell the second person the secret of the death limit unless you are also the one who will die."

Under Xing Jue's surprised eyes, the man wiped off the blood of mouth corner, then smiled calmly, and flew towards the top of the canyon, even his own name was not left.

"Exile to prison, this is the dark side of Saint Territory Alliance Prefecture?"

Looking at the figure of the man leaving, Xing Jue was quite sighed. He did not know why the man offended Saint Territory Alliance Prefecture, but he received such punishment and should make up for the sins he committed.

"Bang"

But at this moment, the man ’s body suddenly exploded, and pieces of clothes and large pieces of blood began to pour down from below.

"What happened?"

Looking at such a scene, Xing Jue could n’t help being shocked. He quickly dodge, fearing that the blood of the man would get into his body, because it had a fatal breath.

But at the same time, Xing Jue was also panicked. He felt that the man felt that instead of committing suicide, he was killed by an outsider.

However, with Soul Power of Xing Jue, none of them sensed who killed him, and how terrible was the person who shot it?

"Xing Jue, with your strength will not last so long, even a ray of survival power can not be exploited, what exactly do you want to do?"

At this moment, an old man's voice suddenly came in the air, and at the same time, a figure slowly appeared in Xing Jue's line of sight.

"Dongfang Lingyu?"

After seeing this black-haired old man, Xing Jue's face changed even more, because he recognized at a glance that this was the principal of the Penal Department, Dongfang Lingyu.

"Master Oriental, you and I have no grudges, why do you have to kill me?"

At this moment, Xing Jue already knew why the man died, and he even knew the reason why Dongfang Lingyu appeared here, that is, to take his life.

"Smart, you are indeed a personal talent, but unfortunately, you are a Soul Devouring Clan person." Dongfang Lingyu is getting closer and closer, he did not cover Xing Jue with coercion, because in front of him, Xing Jue There is no room for escape.

"Master Oriental, what do you mean by that? Do you have any problems with my Soul Devouring Clan?" Xing Jue asked in a puzzled way.

"Ha ha ha ha ..." After hearing the words of Xing Jue, Dongfang Lingyu laughed wildly, and then asked cold voice.

"Festival? Genocide, is it a holiday?"

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