Chapter 50: Giving Up

Mortally battered, Qi An lost consciousness before falling into the Black Wind Abyss, his helpless body being pulled forward by the violent suction, faster and faster, and then fell into a bottomless crater.

I don't know how this abyss was formed, the suction is strong, it covers a wide area, I don't know how deep it is, and I can't see any light in it.

Qi An's body rolled down from the edge of the pit and fell rapidly, but the abyss seemed to be a bottomless pit, and it didn't fall to the bottom for a long time.

Suddenly, a white bright spot appeared below, and when Qi An fell and approached, the bright spot grew bigger and bigger, gradually turning into a disc of light and flashing, and when Qi An's body hit the disc, it made a soft "pop" sound, like a stone falling into the lake, and it disappeared in just a moment.

When Qi An opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a huge circular pit, surrounded and under his body full of dense dry bones, not only humans, but also animals, and even huge beasts and demons, as if he was lying on top of a mountain of bones.

Qi An had never seen so many skeletons, even if the inhabitants of an entire city were all dead and corrupted, it would not reach such a large number, and the human skeletons were not the most, but more of those strange-shaped animals and beast demon bones. On top of that, there are broken weapons, destroyed armor, and weathered items, making it feel like the burial pit of a giant tomb.

Looking overhead, there was a large opalescent halo that could not be seen through, illuminating the entire giant burial pit in a delicate and bright light.

"What kind of place is this?" Qi An looked at suspiciously, his memory was still stuck in being chased by Mao Buping, and finally he was caught in his chest and back with a sword in his hand, and then lost consciousness.

Qi An looked down at his chest, and a deep wound came into view, but strangely, he was not dead, he could even hear his own heartbeat.

"What's going on? I'm not dead?" Qi An gently stroked his chest, and could indeed feel his heart beating.

"Hahahahaha-"

An unfamiliar wild laughter suddenly sounded in Qi An's mind, startling him, and one of them rolled over and jumped up from the ground, looking around nervously.

"Who's it?, come out!" Qi An looked around, and soon noticed a strange figure in the center of the giant burial pit.

Although it is far away, it can be seen that this person is full of flesh and blood, incompatible with the dry bones around him, he is naked, his complexion is dark, his skin is covered with strange red lines like a knife carving, and his lower body is only surrounded by a beast skin with scale armor, but this person sits cross-legged with his back to Qi An, and he can't see his face, he can only see that this is a man, and he is an extremely burly and majestic man.

Just glanced at the other party's back from a distance, Qi An felt a tingling sensation in his eyes, and his heart felt even more weird, so he shouted in the direction of the figure: "Who are you? Answer quickly!"

"I am the Fifth Demon Venerable Mo Luo under the command of the Flame Demon Emperor, who are you kid? Why do you have the bloodline of my Flame Demon Clan?" A rough and strange voice sounded in Qi An's mind again, and this voice did not come through his ears, but appeared in his mind out of thin air, as if someone was speaking directly in his head.

"The Flame Demon Emperor?Fifth Demon Venerable?" Qi An was confused when he heard this: "Could it be that Moro is your name, and what does the bloodline of the Flame Demon Clan mean?"

The voice didn't explain, it just said, "You don't have to understand, just tell the deity who you are and where you come from!"

"My name is Qi An, I am from Qixi Village, Gushan County, Qingzhou, where are you from, and why are you here?" replied Qi An.

The voice that called himself Moro said: "It turned out to be a lowly demon living in the human world, but I can't imagine that after ten thousand years, there are still demons left in the human world. ”

"What human world? What ten thousand years? What the hell are you talking about? Why am I getting more and more incomprehensible?" Qi An patted his head and shouted, "And what kind of demon magic did you use, why can you speak in my head?"

"Fool! the deity is a primordial god that directly projects consciousness into your mind!" Moro explained in a rare way.

"Yuan Shen, you actually cultivated the Yuan Shen? Are you a great cultivator of the Refining God Realm?" Qi An exclaimed, he had heard of the word Yuan Shen, and deeply understood its meaning, and a cultivator with a Yuan Shen was at least in the Refining God Realm, that is, the realm after the Qi Condensing Realm.

"Rare and strange!" Moro said lightly, his tone was extremely disdainful, and then he said: "Boy, you can enter this space opened up by the deity, and it is also related to me, this is likely to be the demon god's eyes, and send you to help the deity get out of trouble, even so, the deity also conforms to the will of heaven, and will take you away and borrow your body for use!"

"Take away?" Qi An muttered, and instantly reacted badly, exclaiming, "What?

"Hahahaha-" Moro laughed and said, "It's rare to meet a human with our blood who strayed here, and the deity won't let go of this opportunity, the reason why the prophet met you is not to ask for your consent, but to see how frightened you look." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qi An suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, as if he had been split with an axe, and then he forcibly stuffed something in, which was stuffed into an incomparably powerful consciousness, and this foreign consciousness instantly collided with Qi An's consciousness unreasonably, as if to squeeze Qi An's consciousness out of his mind, so as to achieve the purpose of occupying the magpie's nest.

"No! don't ——!" Qi An knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, and the sharp pain in his head made him almost faint, but he gritted his teeth desperately and endured, for fear that he would never wake up again after he fell unconscious, or that he would no longer be himself after waking up, and his body would be completely taken away by others.

"Don't struggle anymore, it's just to increase the pain, with your current cultivation, you can't resist the deity's seizure!" Morona's ruthless voice continued to ring in Qi An's mind.

"Ahhhh——!h

At this critical juncture, a blazing torrent suddenly rose from under his abdomen and swooped into Qi An's mind, and then it was Moro's turn to start screaming in terror: "Ah——! what is this? What is something in your body?

Of course, Qi An couldn't answer, although the Yuan Shen invaded by Moro was being swallowed by the blazing torrent, which greatly reduced Qi An's pressure, but he didn't come back to his senses, and he still had a splitting headache.

"Oh my God! it's the Soul Devouring Demon Fire!How could you possibly have the Spirit Devouring Demon Fire in your body?" Moro clearly recognized the thing that had devoured his primordial spirit, and the panic in his tone was even more obvious than before.

Then, the Moro consciousness that had been squeezed into Qi An's mind disappeared in an instant, and the feeling of headache quickly faded, and Qi An's mind also returned to consciousness.

"It's so dangerous! I was almost taken away...... Qi Anxin stopped the rolling and twisting of his body with palpitations, he thought of Moro's words, and exclaimed: "It was the blue flame, it saved me!"

The blazing torrent that sprang out from Qi An's abdomen was the weird blue flame that occupied its dantian, Qi An never knew what it was, and he didn't know until now that its name was Soul Devouring Demon Fire.

"This person is too dangerous, we need to get out of here quickly!" Qi An looked solemnly at the burly figure sitting with his back to him in the distance, it should be the body of Moro, but for some reason it didn't move.

Qi An got up and quickly retreated, getting farther and farther away from the figure, Mo Luo didn't know if he was hit hard by the Spirit Devouring Demon Fire, but he didn't make any sound all the time, and he didn't stop Qi An by any means.

Qi An ran all the way to the edge of the giant crater, and he could barely see the figure sitting in the center in his sight, so he slowed down and began to think of a way to get out.

According to Fang Cai, this is the space he has carved out, and at a glance, it is almost clear that the whole is a circular huge pit, which is full of bones, surrounded by steep stone walls, and above it is a milky white halo covering the whole huge pit like a canopy, if there is an exit, it is probably there.

Qi An rushed to the bottom of the stone wall at the very edge in a few steps, and climbed up along the stone wall, but fortunately, although the stone wall was steep, it was not smooth as a mirror, but rugged, and there were many footholds that could be borrowed.

As soon as Qi An raised his hand, he touched the milky white halo, and who knew that a huge and incomparably majestic power came from the halo, which instantly shook Qi An off the mountain wall, fell heavily into the pile of dry bones, and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Don't waste your efforts! you will never be able to leave here without the permission of the deity!" Moro's voice sounded in Qi An's mind again, but it was no longer as rough and arrogant as before, and it seemed to be weak.

Qi An raised his head from the pile of dry bones and shouted with great firmness: "Then I will kill you, as long as you die, I will definitely be able to get out of trouble!"

"Kill me, just with your ant-like strength?" Moro's tone was full of sarcasm and disdain.

Qi An was silent, and there was no excuse to refute at all, the other party not only had a primordial god, but at least had the strength of a great cultivator of the God Refining Realm, how could he die in his own hands if he didn't know how many times stronger than himself?

But I heard Moro's voice sound faintly: "What's more, the deity has already died, how can you kill it?"