Chapter 30 The corpse, mountain, bone and sea of resentment appear
The sound does not stop, but continues. Li Ziyi and Ye Huanchen listened for a while and found that it came from not far ahead.
What was the strange sound in Ye Huanchen's heart? He walked forward carefully. When he looked at the probe, he saw a strange black gas floating out of the wall. The speed was very fast, and it instantly expanded into the air, like a huge soft creature.
Ye Huanchen looked at the soft creature with cold eyes and found that the surrounding environment became colder and colder with the expansion of black gas, and the sense of danger was stronger. Ye Huanchen frowned and had an instinctive fear of the unknown things ahead.
"What on earth is this? Why is there such a terrible momentum?" Ye Huanchen slowed down and said to Li Ziyi beside him.
Li Ziyi looked at the black smoke for a long time and shook his head and said, "I don't know? Hold your breath first. I'm worried that this black smoke is poisonous!"
Ye Huanchen thought for a moment and said, "I don't think so, this--" Without finishing his words, Li Ziyi suddenly made a forbidden gesture and asked Ye Huanchen not to speak.
Ye Huanchen quickly calmed down, held his breath, and looked around, wondering if something had happened again.
Ye Huanchen looked around cautiously and heard his heart 'bang', just like playing drums. Although there was nothing strange around, he heard it. In this extremely quiet channel, in addition to the 'chila-kara' sound, there was also a very slight 'sparse' sound. I don't know from which corner. It came to me.
Behind me is darkness. There is only a little light in the whole dark passage where the two of them are. The darkness in other places surrounds Li Ziyi and night fantasy dust like black fog.
Ye Huanchen listened for a long time and didn't hear what the sound was. He couldn't even feel its direction, as if the sound had directly entered his brain.
Thinking like this in his heart, his eyes also turned to Li Ziyi's body at this time. Li Ziyi frowned and looked at the dark black smoke above his head, and his eyes were gloomy.
The black smoke above was getting thicker and thicker, and the sparse sound became more and more dense. Soon, the sound came from all directions, and the people who listened to it itched.
Li Ziyi's face became more and more ugly. He kept turning around, looking at the black gas accumulated above his head, and said to Ye Huanchen, "This smoke... has a problem!"
"Is there a problem?!" Ye Huanchen's face changed, and the white light in his hand began to condense.
"Uh-huh!" Li Ziyi nodded, and it seemed that he had not found out what the problem was. He had been staring at the black smoke above his head, and the black smoke above his head was connected with the darkness in the passage. He kept squirming and looking at the shape, it was like the human purgatory in the apse mural.
"Run!" Li Ziyi looked at the pattern and immediately shouted. He pulled Ye Huanchen and ran quickly to the front of the passage.
As soon as Li Ziyi's voice fell, Ye Huanchen felt a deep-to-bone chill behind him gradually spread, and the black smoke behind him was the same black tentacles, swimming back and forth over the passage.
"Running is not the way!" Ye Huanchen said coldly, then shook off Li Ziyi's hand and stopped.
The strange breath behind you is getting heavier and heavier. Who knows what else is in front of the channel? Instead of running away, it's better to fight with the things behind you. After all, you can still have some confidence in this way.
Ye Huanchen turned around coldly, waved his hand gently, and saw a white light flashed. A barrier appeared in front of Li Ziyi in an instant, which was an intermediate boundary created by Ye Huanchen.
Being in the night fantasy dust in the boundary, it can be clearly seen that when the two people retreated in a hurry, the whole channel had been completely filled with black fog, and there were sad screams and wailings from time to time in the black fog.
"This is a resentment...!" Li Ziyi stood beside Ye Huanchen and said to Ye Huanchen with a cold face, "The resentment spirits were killed by the most cruel means before they were born. Their memories always retain the painful memory of being killed. The resentment in their hearts urged them to drag everything in the world into the abyss of pain."
Ye Huanchen frowned and listened to Li Ziyi's explanation. These were actually resentment. Listening to the sad and wail coming from the black fog, Ye Huanchen couldn't help thinking of his life's experience. Compared with these resentment, is it fortunate? Or is it unfortunate?
Just as Ye Huanchen sighed in his heart, the black fog on the passage suddenly rolled up, and then he only heard a "click" sound. Ye Huanchen looked up and saw only a white skeleton appearing out of thin air.
This is a terrible sea of corpses and bones!
"It's a big trouble..." Li Ziyi looked at the passage in front of him with a dull face and swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Even if he and Ye Huanchen joined hands, I'm afraid he would peel off...
At a glance, there is already a scene of corpse mountains and bones on the passage. In the rolling black fog, countless resentful spirits are constantly surging out, like surging waves at a glance.
"Duchen, have you seen the thing behind the resentment?" Li Ziyi said completely collapsed.
Ye Huanchen raised his eyes and looked behind the resentment spirit. He saw a dragon-shaped skeleton standing there, holding a white bone stick in his hand. Two points of phosphorus fire flashed in the dark light in his eyes, and the sound of mute incantation slowly flowed out of his mouth.
"What is that?" Ye Huanchen asked Li Ziyi coldly with his face sideways,
"Sister... that's a bone dragon..." Li Ziyi died with a dead face, and there was a little despair in his voice. Today is the most exciting day in his life, and he didn't even dream of all this.
"Bone Dragon?!"
"Yes, a divine realm warcraft that can summon countless grievances!" Li Ziyi smiled bitterly and said, "We are likely to stay here this time!"
This is a real nightmare. A senior magician and a great magician are as simple as pinching an ant to death for a magic field-level warcraft. Even if both of them are both magic and martial arts practitioners, it is impossible for them to go out alive under the hands of the bone dragon.
Ye Huanchen looked at Li Ziyi with a wry smile on his face and said coldly, "If it's really so terrible, there will be no joking in your eyes!"
"Ha ha... you actually found it?" Li Ziyi put away a wry smile and raised his eyebrows and said, "Since my life is still there, I can still fight!" Even if it's a divine realm warcraft, I'm not afraid!"
With that, Li Ziyi took out his blue water sword and smiled energetically at Ye Huanchen.
Looking at such Li Ziyi, Ye Huanchen unconsciously hung a smile on the corners of his mouth. While holding the red-blooded sword, he had also begun to condense the magic moon and was ready to face the battle of life and death.