I can't tell how long the time has passed, but in short, when Du Yueming felt the fighting energy in his body again, he opened his eyes.

The first thing Du Yueming did when he opened his eyes was to look at the steam watch on his wrist, he needed to know what time it was, but when he looked up at the time, he found that the hands of the original steam watch had already stopped running.

Du Yueming moved the clockwork and found that the watch still didn't move, as if it was broken, so there was no way.

Outside the window, the gloomy sky and gray cemetery, the unchanging environment and the steam watch that had stopped running, made Du Yueming completely lose the concept of time. He didn't know whether it was morning or afternoon, night or day, or how long it had passed.

Du Yueming stopped fiddling with his watch, and then he suddenly remembered the Trode Wind, and he didn't know if he could still talk to Danny and them here, and he could still establish contact in the forest before, which means that this place should probably still be within the distance of the Troit Wind.

Du Yueming wore the Tropic style and injected it with vindictiveness, this Trovet style can still be activated, but it just can't be used, and it can't be called, which feels almost like ...... How so...... No signal.

Having lost the concept of time and unable to get in touch with the outside world, Du Yueming accepted this reality in this oppressive room.

There is no problem, now that the fighting spirit has recovered, Du Yueming did not delay too much, he walked directly into the portal and began to teleport layer by layer.

Behind that portal, whether it was the one hundred and twenty-eight activated formations that had burst the room, or something else, would soon be known.

Instead of the animate structure, two skeletons appeared.

The two skeletons held machetes, and even though they were slightly bent over, their body height was still more than two meters, which could be said to be huge.

Facing these two huge skeleton soldiers, Du Yueming stepped back sharply, and then brought out the striker, rewarding the two skeleton soldiers with a few armor-piercing bullets. The strength of these two skeleton soldiers was around rank 4, which was even more powerful than the two that Du Yueming had encountered at the gate of the cemetery before.

The armor-piercing bullet temporarily forced back the two skeleton soldiers, Du Yueming held the Burning Star Phoenix, rushed straight up, and released it in an instant, the momentum was like a devastating one, and a skeleton soldier was directly cut down by Du Yueming with a knife. Du Yueming's style of play was also unforgiving, he took advantage of the victory to pursue, and sealed the throat of the skeleton soldier who fell to the ground with a sword.

Another skeleton soldier came behind Du Yueming, its dark eyes beating like flames, and it slashed down with its big sword, carrying black necromantic power. Du Yueming did not retreat, and the Blazing Star Phoenix greeted him. The two were at a stalemate for a while, and the skeleton soldier was pushed back by Du Yueming's amazing momentum. Du Yueming stabbed his heart directly in front of him, and the Burning Star Phoenix directly pierced the two ribs of the skeleton soldier, and then pierced through its body very simply. The alchemy circuit flickered, and the crimson flame fighting qi exploded, and the main body of this skeleton soldier was directly destroyed.

Du Yueming put away his sword, he naturally knew that this skeleton soldier was able to collect the source of the soul, so Du Yueming did not delay, he hurriedly stepped forward and extracted the remains of this skeleton soldier for a while. The soul source extracted by the two skeleton soldiers in the room looks much larger than the soul source produced by the two skeleton soldiers in the cemetery, and the weight still feels similar, it should still be the weight of 21 grams that belongs to the soul.

Du Yueming quickly absorbed and refined the soul source that had just been produced. There is no doubt that the effect of the soul source produced this time is better than that of the outside, but at the same time, Du Yueming also noticed that the self-will contained in this soul source is also a lot more violent, and when absorbing, Du Yueming even faintly heard the sound of sorrow and crying, which should be from the consciousness of the deceased.

This kind of consciousness made Du Yueming feel a little swollen and very uncomfortable, it took him a little time to come over, it seems that it is not easy to absorb the source of the soul.

After defeating the two skeletons, two portals arrived as scheduled.

According to calculations, if nothing else, in the next room, there should be four skeletons.

Although the strength of this big skeleton soldier is stronger than that of the activation structure, it is more difficult to deal with, but this big skeleton soldier is better than being able to produce the source of souls, which is undoubtedly a great benefit to Du Yueming, so there is no fighting monster in vain.

Space distorted.

Twist......

Twist......

Twist......

Du Yueming quickly escaped into the next room, but this time, everything was not expected.

There were no skeletons in this room, but it was like a scarlet purgatory.

Thick blood filled the nasal cavity, and the room seemed to be washed with blood, and the dried blood on the floor had congealed into lumps of blood, all kinds of organs, minced meat, and severed limbs...... Scattered around the room, tattered bodies with military uniforms piled up under the bookshelves, around which several scarlet-eyed Bloods sat toasting and slicing flesh.

Eating without grace, this is a group of very extreme guys, they are holding a forbidden feast, and Du Yueming is witnessing it with his own eyes.

This forbidden feast had a great visual impact on Du Yueming, and his stomach churned, and he almost vomited.

These seven or eight blood clans obviously noticed the sudden appearance of Du Yueming, and they all stood up with a scarlet body.

"I didn't expect that the sacrament was going on at a wonderful moment, and another main course was added, which is a blessing, and it is really exciting. A young, handsome-looking Bloodline Count said. He showed his scarlet tongue intentionally or unintentionally as he spoke, and immediately after he finished speaking, he licked the large amount of plasma on his lips with his tongue.

Around this earl were several blood clans of lord strength, these blood clans bared their fangs, and followed the earl who spoke towards Du Yueming, they were not in a hurry, and seemed to have regarded Du Yueming as food on the table.

Du Yueming's face was expressionless, as a pure human being, it was absolutely unacceptable for him to see such a picture of physical discomfort.

Du Yueming lifted out the striker and slowly filled it with silver bullets, and the light nature of the fighting qi ignited the alchemy circuit in the magic spear, and the sound of energy echoed.

After seeing Du Yueming loading sterling silver bullets and releasing their fighting energy, the faces of those blood clans changed, and they finally began to realize one thing, that is, the young man in front of them who had restrained his momentum was not at all the same as the human soldiers who were put on the table by them.