Chapter 866: The Long River

Hmmm-

As soon as the figure moved, Mo Yu galloped forward.

Soon after, a long river appeared in his sight.

The river is so long that it stretches endlessly, and it seems to divide the earth in two.

The water is viscous, pure amber and flows quietly.

A faint fragrance filled the air.

When the distance was closer, Mo Yu's pupils suddenly contracted, and a cold breath came out of his heart.

I saw that in this river, there were countless corpses floating, human races, beast races, and all kinds of strange-looking alien races.

Each corpse remained the same as before death, without the slightest decomposition, and rose and fell quietly with the flow of the river.

Could it be that this long river is the next test?

Mo Yu groaned slightly, raised his hand to pick up a piece of gravel by the river, and threw it into the air.

Puff –

The gravel fell into the water, splashed a little, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Mo Yu's heart was relieved, although flying in the air may also be dangerous, it is always safer than entering the river.

He took a sip and was about to fly out, but his brows suddenly furrowed, and he looked at the riverbank soaked by the river, and his eyes were full of thought.

With his backhand, he took out a piece of treasure crystal from the storage ring and threw it, and infinite amber divine light erupted from it, submerging the treasure crystal and directly turning it into nothingness.

Mo Yu's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

If he hadn't been cautious enough, considering that the stones by the river might have been contaminated with the breath of the long river, the fate at this moment would have been the same as this treasure crystal!

Glancing at the endless river, Mo Yu smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, he would inevitably go down to the river after all.

Shaking his head, he took one step at a time, and his body fell directly into the river like a boulder.

If you can't dodge, why waste any more time.

Buzz –

A layer of power spread, stretching the river open, and without waiting for Mo Yu to observe the surroundings, the corpse in the river that was close to him suddenly came back to life at this moment.

An alien opened its jaw, bared two sharp teeth, and went straight to his neck to bite down.

Mo Yu raised his hand, and with a "bang" sound, it flew away, and his face changed slightly, becoming a little more dignified.

His palm, instead of tearing the corpse apart, was slightly numb by the shock.

The alien corpse that was blown away rushed again with a low roar in its mouth.

And the most terrifying thing is that with the spread of Mo Yu's breath, two more corpses were resurrected.

Mo Yu's expression was gloomy, he didn't fight, he stepped on his feet, and his body moved forward with all his might.

You want to use your speed to shake them off.

But it soon became clear to him that this idea was simply not feasible.

The amber water, incredibly dense and heavy, had a terrible blocking power, making every step he took twice as strong and his speed greatly weakened.

At this moment, the number of corpses chasing behind him has reached five, and their movements are flexible and fast as arrows, and it won't take long to catch up.

Once he falls into the encirclement, unless Mo Yu tears the seal and immediately breaks through the emperor rank, he will definitely die.

Mo Yu's brows furrowed, and at this moment, a black stone path at the bottom of the river appeared in his sight.

A large number of corpses gathered on both sides, but none of them landed on the road.

With a thought in his head, he didn't hesitate and went straight here.

Bang Bang –

Landing under his feet, to Mo Yu's surprise, there was a vacuum on the path, and there was no river.

He turned to look, and saw five dead bodies as if they had lost their purpose as soon as he stepped into the path.

With a low roar in his mouth, he wandered in place a few times before falling into a deep sleep again.

Mo Yu's heart was relieved, there was really something else at the bottom of the river, otherwise countless corpses would surround and kill, and it would be difficult for anyone to resist.

Follow the path of the black rocks to avoid waking up the corpse and pass through safely...... But isn't it too simple?

But at the moment, there is no other option.

Mo Yu moved his feet and walked forward quickly.

Soon, however, he stopped abruptly and turned to look at a short sword hanging from a corpse not far from the path of the black stone.

Obtaining the inheritance of grass supernatural powers, fusing the multiple origins of Orleans, Mo Yu has a keen sense of the aura of swordsmanship.

This short sword is definitely a rare treasure, although only a small blade is exposed, it is difficult to hide the monstrous sharpness, as well as the looming aura of the corpse mountain and sea of blood.

Apparently, it drank blood and slaughtered billions of living beings!

For sword cultivators, there is a great temptation, which is enough to make their combat power soar.

Mo Yu's face showed a trace of hesitation, but looking at the few corpses floating around the short sword, he still suppressed the impritation in his heart.

When he was about to move forward, his face suddenly changed, and a strong force impacted and fell heavily.

Mo Yu snorted, took a few steps back, and stepped out of the black stone path with half a foot.

On both sides, more than a dozen corpses, their eyes opened at the same time, and the anger was monstrous!

He hurriedly retracted his steps, and the corpses paused for a few breaths, not noticing the breath of life, before slowly closing them.

Mo Yu coughed lightly, trying to calm the churning qi and blood in his chest, and his face was solemn.

It really won't be that simple!

Just now, if you can't withstand the impact of that force and are blown away, the consequences can be imagined.

More than a dozen corpses were resurrected and besieged, and if they wanted to get rid of it, even if it was Mo Yu, they had to pay a heavy price.

And that's not necessarily the whole story......

"There are many dangers, and there are dangers everywhere!" Mo Yu's voice was smooth, revealing endless solemnity.

I'm afraid that many monks will die in this river.

......

On a black stone path, the barbarian monk looked frightened, his face was pale and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured.

In the past few times in distress, he used all his means, and now he is at the end of his crossbow.

But the Blackstone Trail is still far away.

Suddenly, the barbarian monk's eyes widened in fear and despair.

"No!"

In the midst of the scream, a shock force slammed him into the air, crashing into a crowd of corpses.

The wanton flow of blood hastened the resurrection of the corpse, and it only surrounded him in the blink of an eye.

The pain howled abruptly after a few breaths, and only the viscous plasma spread out, like a red flower blooming at the bottom of the river.

......

"This Ding Furnace is definitely a treasure, if I get it, I will definitely benefit immensely!" a monk from the outside world struggled with his face, "Do you want to fight?"

Soon, he gritted his teeth and slammed his body out of the black stone path.

"Just a few hundred meters away, I burst out with all my might, and it will be fine!"

"As long as you succeed, withdraw immediately!"

With just one breath, this person's figure had already come to the Ding furnace, looking at the simple patterns on its surface, and his face showed ecstasy.

At this moment, the Ding Furnace suddenly opened, and a blood-colored tentacle shot out of it, directly piercing his skull, and then wrapped up the corpse and quickly pulled back into the Ding Furnace.

Then, there was an obscure chewing sound......

......

"Haha!

Across from him, the other person smiled and nodded, "If we work together, it will be much easier to collect treasures, let me see what kind of treasures it is." ”

The middle-aged monk hesitated slightly, "Okay." ”

The person on the other side reached out to take it, and instead of grabbing the treasure, he pressed his palm down on his chest.

Poof-

The middle-aged monk spurted blood, his body flew out heavily, his eyes widened in anger, and his mouth roared unwillingly.

In the blink of an eye, it was surrounded by resurrected corpses.

The other monk sneered, picked up the treasure that had fallen to the ground, and turned to leave quickly.

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