Chapter 253: Life Hangs by a Thread
At stake, Chen Lin no longer had time to conceal the power of his whole body and stimulate ten percent of his body-protecting spiritual power, but the black qi was extremely tenacious and could not break free at all. After several unsuccessful attempts, Chen Lin finally gave up his futile struggle, a quasi-S-level underworld beast, its degree of perversion is not in vain after all.
The bone dragon flew higher and higher, and Chen Lin vaguely saw Pei Ding Mi's smile even more weird than that of the vampire banshee Kelles, and finally understood one thing - he was plotted!
Friends, sometimes it is much more terrible than the enemy, because they are the most deadly when they plot against you, but it's a pity that Chen Lin understood this truth a little late.
In addition to Guise, in addition to Monnarin, and himself, there are many treacherous people in this world, especially in the merchant country of Akalin, shopping malls are like battlefields, if you want to be stupid, you would have been eaten by others. Chen Lin was so annoyed that he almost went crazy, because he underestimated the people in the realm of kings. This seemingly hearty and sincere, scheming Pei Ding Mi is obviously an unfathomable and sinister guy. At the most opportune time, it was a fatal blow.
There were signal flares in the storage beads in his arms, but Chen Lin's hands were tightly bound and could not be taken out. It's useless to send a letter from the facts, not to mention that the strong can't arrive in such a short time, even they, I'm afraid they can't do anything about the bone dragon. Looking at the resurrection zone, which is as inscrutable as the Bermuda Triangle of the earth, and even more terrifying, Chen Lin feels that his fate is dark.
Pei Ding Mi stood still, watching the death patrol disappear before he sighed. "It's strange, how could that arrow not pierce his heart?" After converging spiritual power, the ground protection should be extremely low! He frowned, puzzled: "Could it be the active body protection spiritual power?" Then he denied it: "How is that possible? There's no way he could have that kind of thing! ”
After losing Chen Lin's trace, the three monsters naturally chased and beat around Pei Ding Mi. It's just that none of their attacks can penetrate the wall of light guarded by the light.
Pei Ding Mi watched them die endlessly, attacking frantically like a storm, not panicking at all, as if he was in his chest, and said unhurriedly: "Guys, don't worry, it's your turn immediately, hehe......"
Petinmi's sinister chuckle gripped the handle of the bow with the strings pointing outward, and then his body spun in place. It's getting faster and faster, like a spiral. After a while, his shadow was gone, only the cold light of the sharp strings flickering, the gorgeous dance, and the howl of the besieging monsters.
When Pei Ding Mi's form stopped, the monster also fell silent, leaving only a pile of stumps on the ground, and soon became a demon. Obviously. The Archer does not have such a close protection skill, which is more like the warrior's advanced skill "Graceful Dance", but the weapon is replaced with a longbow. Looking at the impressive record, Pei Ding Mi smiled with satisfaction. This person is not weak, on the contrary, he is very strong, but his identity is like a mystery, and no one can see through it like the resurrection zone shrouded in black fog.
Since entering the resurrection zone, time seemed to have been out of order, and Chen Lin couldn't tell how long it was. It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like centuries had passed. The breath of death pervaded, black as ink. You can't see anything five meters away in front of you.
Chen Lin felt that his body suddenly loosened, the dead air rope broke inch by inch, and his whole body fell down. The Death Patrol had already let go of its claws, and the bone dragon was also very strange, with its strength, it could kill Chen Lin at any time, but it didn't do so, as if it was playing a game. The major areas of the six-pointed star of death were originally like an escape game, but they were too cruel and risked their lives.
Chen Lin was busy adjusting his body, he didn't know how high his place was, and when he was about to use the spatial spiritual power to buffer it, in the sound of "click", he stepped on the real thing.
Chen Lin didn't have time to care about what he stepped on, so he immediately put his whole mind on guard and raised his senses to the highest. The black fog is so dense that if there is any monster in ambush, it will pounce at any time.
However, there were no monsters as expected, not even a sound, only dead silence, a dead silence where a pin drop could be heard, and there was no lifeless dead silence.
There was a little itch on his feet, but when Chen Lin looked at it, it was a centipede-shaped, colorful corpse maggot that climbed up along his boots. It also had several companions, emerging from a shattered skull. It was this thing that Chen Lin stepped on when he landed, destroying their nest.
Chen Lin had goosebumps all over his body, and he was busy transporting his body protection spiritual power to shake this disgusting maggot away. Seeing that the others under his feet wanted to climb up one after another, Chen Lin couldn't help but take a step backwards, and immediately kicked something.
Turning his head, he could faintly see through the black fog that it was the head of a dead man, and he was wearing a helmet, although it was rusty, but it could still be seen that his occupation must be a profession before his death, and there was a headless bronze armored corpse beside him, and a skeleton of a beast, which could be judged from the saddle reins on the ground, and it must be the knight's mount. The strange monster has turned to bones, but the knight's body and pathways are not completely rotten.
I can't even see the surrounding environment clearly, and it's hard to move an inch at the moment! Chen Lin had a headache.
As if welcoming the arrival of guests, the thick fog suddenly dissipated, receded, and suddenly opened up in front of him, and Chen Lin was taken aback by what he saw.
Mountains of bones! It can only be described in this word, an empty and open world, full of corpses and bones, scattered and fragmented, piled all over the ground, eerie as if you are in a hell.
In addition to the knight just now, there were countless dead people, men, women and children, with different occupations and different races, and some of the costumes were even unrecognizable to Chen Lin.
Were all these people captured and trapped in them by the Death Patrol? Or the remains of humanity that have been involved in the Great War of the Ancients and Demons? Chen Lin had a series of questions in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, because the top priority was how to get out of here.
I don't know if it was affected by the death qi here, Chen Lin found that these people's eyes were all open, and none of them were closed. Thousands of lifeless "kind" eyes seemed to be staring at him, the taste was indescribably uncomfortable, at least Chen Lin tried, he would rather eat a thousand flies than be stared at for a moment.
"Huh?" Chen Lin suddenly exclaimed, because the eyes of the knight he had just kicked seemed to roll. Chen Lin rubbed his eyes but didn't find anything abnormal, just when he thought it was an illusion, something terrible happened, "Bang, in the sound, the headless corpse beside him actually moved, slowly got up from the ground, walked towards his head, and held it in his hand. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Glory of Kings: Perfect World Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.