Chapter 1793: Fallen Red Lotus 6
Su Luo followed the direction pointed by the small stone and looked calmly.
The little stone is really like a god.
In the distance, Su Luo saw a crimson bridge of flames lying in mid-air.
This bridge of flames is not as simple as ordinary flames burning, but constantly spews out ghostly fire and magma.
If this is just the case, then Su Luo doesn't have to worry so much, and when Su Luo gets closer, he finally realizes the severity and difficulty of the matter.
Countless soul flames fused into a soul bridge.
When Su Luo stood a hundred meters away from the bridge, he could already feel a strong resentment and anger emanating from the bridge, and a group of strong attacks were sent out towards Su Luo's brainwaves.
Su Luo subconsciously covered his ears and hurriedly turned his head away.
This kind of soul attack is countless times more tragic than a physical attack.
Physical attacks can still be dodged, but soul attacks are indiscriminate attacks, and as long as they are within the attack range, no one can dodge.
"There are no shortcuts but to step across the bridge one step at a time. Xiao Shi knew what Su Luo was thinking, and cut off all her thoughts with one sentence.
Su Luo strong peak climbed all the way up, a large part of the reason is because of taking shortcuts, and now Leng Buding heard that there was no shortcut, and he couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.
But how did Su Luo know, in fact, Xiao Shi was also sighing in his heart at this time. Isn't it the shortest way to reduce the difficulty value from 100 to 10?
Su Luo took out a blood clotting pill, threw it high, threw it into his mouth in a chic manner, and swallowed it after chewing a few times, and the pill soon produced medicinal properties and curative effects in the dantian. At the same time, Su Luo also fed another little sable in case of emergency.
In fact, the Emperor-level Blood Coagulation Pill did not help Su Luo's body injury much, she ate it like this just for psychological effects, and only Su Luo's people who ate the Emperor-level Blood Coagulation Pill as jelly beans would be so extravagant.
This soul bridge, she must cross.
After making up his mind, Su Luo took a deep breath, took the little sable into his arms, and then resolutely embarked on this difficult and dangerous road.
The first few steps are fine, the soul attack is not so powerful.
But after arriving at the bridge, Su Luo obviously felt a dull pain in his brainwaves.
She seemed to be able to feel the malice and hatred emanating from those soul fires.
Su Luo took a deep breath, relaxed, and then stepped forward with his right foot, and stepped steadily on the Soul Bridge.
The Soul Bridge is not wide, only the width that can only accommodate one person, and the entire bridge deck is shaky, floating around, and very unstable.
As soon as he stepped onto the bridge, Su Luo clearly felt that the anger here had more than doubled compared to before.
It is worthy of being a bridge of souls, is it higher and higher every time, Su Luo knows that if she wants to cross this bridge, she has to take off a layer of skin. But this bridge, she had to cross, and she had to get through guò quickly.
Because Xiao Shi told her that the "weak period" of falling red lotus would not last long, no more than twelve hours at most, and after Su Luo came in, two hours had passed.
There are only ten hours left, and time is very short.
The Soul Bridge is 10,000 meters long, twisting and turning, and at a glance, it seems that the other side is at the end of the sky.
But now Su Luo has no way to think about the end of the soul bridge, all she can do now is to focus all her attention on her feet.