Chapter 61 The Devil's Double Beads
In the dim yellow silent wasteland, two strange screams suddenly appeared, which made people creepy.
The blood sword in Qin Mo's hand appeared, and people rushed out.
Looking back in an instant, I saw that in the dim yellow wasteland, the exposed broken stones were moving, and the stones actually moved?
What kind of world is this!
Qin Mo jumped to the world outside the wasteland. After a few breaths, the wasteland passed by.
Qin Mo fell on a withered yellow meadow. Grass, short, yellow, looks very old.
At this time, Qin Mo looked back at the wasteland again, but saw that in the wasteland, those broken stones had left their previous positions. It seemed that they had rolled half a foot in these few breaths!
It's creepy!
"What is that place? What kind of world is this? Qin Mo was puzzled, and his nerves jumped straight. The horrible unknown enemy seemed to be still at him...
"Wow————"
"Ah--"
Scream! The strange screams resounded in Qin Mo's ears again, and the huge pressure once again enveloped Qin Mo's whole body!
Qin Mo was shocked again and ran farther with his strength!
After ten breaths, Qin Mo stopped. At this time, he did not know how far away he was from the quiet wasteland.
"It's time to leave that damn place now!" Qin Mo had lingering fear. If such a long distance has not left the sphere of influence of that horrible wasteland, it will be troublesome!
Qin Mo held a blood sword, and his divine consciousness scattered around. At this time, Qin Mo was stunned to find--
The divine consciousness can only cover a few miles!
"Where is this place? It actually has the effect of suppressing divine consciousness!" Qin Mo looked around, suddenly!
"Wow————"
"Ah--"
Those two strange screams rang in Qin Mo's ears again, as if they had not reduced any volume. The huge pressure with coldness enveloped Qin Mo's whole body in an instant!
"Run! This damn place can't stay anymore!"
At this time, Qin Mo raised all the strength of his whole body and ran wildly, "The farther away from here, the better!"
......
I don't know how long it took. Qin Mo estimated that with his current strength, thousands of miles should have passed.
Qin Mo sat on the ground with a 'pa-', and his hand touched the ground and seemed to feel a chill. After grabbing it, Qin Mo suddenly found that the soil was actually black.
Unlike carbon black, the black of the earth has an inexplicable power at this time! It seems that...
"Death! Yes, it's the breath of death!" Qin Mo was sumped. This is not a cemetery, is it?
Qin Mo quickly looked around. Sure enough, the low tombs were all over the earth.
But on the low tomb, there are clusters of withered yellow grass. If you don't look carefully, you will only feel that it is a slightly protruding mound.
At this time, Qin Mo suddenly found that he was sitting on a grave.
With a 'brush', Qin Mo hurriedly stood up and moved aside. No matter what is buried in it, it's not good to sit on someone's grave. Besides, in such a strange cemetery, Qin Mo dares to sit again.
At this moment--
"Roar--" A beast roar that shook the earth came from endless distance. Such a huge roar made the cemetery of this tomb shake uncontrollably.
Suddenly, a piece of black dead mud fell on a grave next to Qin Mo. With the fall of this black soil, the two strange screams sounded in Qin Mo's ears again.
"Wow————"
"Ah--"
The strange screams are still so clear and audible that people's scalp is numb. In the terrible pressure that enveloped Qin Mo's whole body, it not only had a deep chill, but also seemed to add endless bloodthirsty!
"Who! Come out!" Qin Mo shouted, and the blood sword in his hand was covered with the domineering magic blood in an instant.
This endless burning magic blood made Qin Mo around the cemetery, and it turned red a lot.
The roar of the beast in the endless distance disappeared, and the cemetery stopped shaking. At this time, the cemetery fell into a strange silence again!
In the black death cemetery, only Qin Mo, a blood sword covering the magic blood, is still burning. The burning flame has a blood-red color. In this dark cemetery of death, it is as dazzling as a firefly in the night.
"Woo-woo-"
"Ah-ah-"
The strange screams were even longer, and the huge pressure that enveloped Qin Mo's whole body was like he had never left Qin Mo.
"Who! Who the hell is it! Come out!"
Qin Mo's loud shouts spread around in this silent cemetery of death. After the spread of this space, Qin Mo's loud shout has turned into a low sob like a ghost cry.
It's like a lonely soul in the wilderness in the middle of the night!
At this time, this alien scene makes Qin Mo, who is highly cultivated, feel that his scalp is numb. After seeing the scene of the burial sky, how dare he look at these worlds with ordinary eyes?
Who is it? Who the hell is it! If there is any offense, please forgive me. I'm just passing by!"
Qin Mo felt that he could not get rid of the mysterious power, so he took back the blood sword in his hand and apologized to the dark power with his fists in his hands!
There is still silence around, and there has been no sound for a long time...
Qin Mo knows that he may really encounter ghosts at this time. What kind of world is this? Just then--
There was a sudden sound!
"I said..."
"I said..."
"That red pig!"
"That white pig!"
"Damn, I'll say it first!"
"All work! Red pig, say it first!"
At this time, Qin Mo found that the sound seemed to be from--
From inside your own body!
Qin Mo was shocked again. Is there that horrible ancient soul hidden in the mysterious iron block, and this time it turned out to be two!
"Who are you? Who the hell is it? Why is it hidden in my body? Qin Mo was stunned, "I'm not afraid of becoming a monster. I'm afraid that I will lose my life before I take revenge and resurrect Rouji! If so, I, Qin Mo, am unwilling to die!"
"Hey! I said, don't think you have a soul for two generations and feel that you are awesome. I haven't spoken to the Red Devil yet? White pig, tell him who I am?" A domineering voice came from Qin Mo's body, and this domineering voice seemed to sound like endless bloodthirsty in Qin Mo's soul.
"Indeed, the boy who spoke just now is--" The ice-like tone still sounded in the depths of Qin Mo's soul with bursts of evil. "Red pig! The red pig!"
"Damn, white pig, what are you talking about? Say it again, believe it or not, I will burn you to death!"
"Dare to burn my 'white evil', okay! I'll freeze you to death!"
......
Qin Mo finally guessed where these two voices came from. They were actually the two bastards!
"Are you magic blood beads and yin qi beads? How can you beads talk?
"I don't talk to 'people' with such a low IQ!" The magic blood beads replied proudly.
"Oh--! These days, it doesn't matter whether you are a person or not. The important thing is to be able to speak!" The answer of Yin Qizhu made Qin Mo speechless.
Low IQ? Are people no longer important?
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