122 Bloodline 2 (thanks to the leader of the Pure Dragon)
The injuries on his body have been completely healed. Each time you enter and exit the dream, you will be able to fully recover all your states.
Lin Sheng also speculated about this phenomenon, but unfortunately there was no way to confirm it.
Shaking off the metal shards on his body, he glanced left and right, and walked briskly towards the entrance of the passage.
All the way through the passage, only the crunch of shoes on the rough road.
As we move forward, the gray fog in the air turns from thick to light, and the vision gradually becomes clearer.
In just ten minutes, Lin Sheng came to the entrance of the dungeon again, standing at the mouth of the blocked passage.
On the way, he also picked up a brand new set of swords and shields from the corpses of heavily armored soldiers.
"This thickness.... Try. ”
Pressing the blocked stone and pulling out the heavy sword, Lin Sheng carefully found a crack in the stone and poked it in.
Then poke it in hard.
Puff puff puff.
As strange sounds continued to drift, a subtle light gradually shone through the entrance of the passage from the outside.
"Is it sunshine?"
Lin Sheng stretched out his hand to reach out where the beam of light came in, and a golden spot of light was suddenly illuminated in his palm.
It's just that what makes him frown is that the golden sunlight seems to be false, shining on the palm of his hand without any temperature.
"Let's go out first. ”
Lin Sheng sped up and stabbed hard.
After a while, more and more golden beams of light came in.
Crash!!
With a heavy muffled sound, a large amount of sand and dust dispersed and splashed.
The clogged rocks spread out in all directions and collapsed.
Lin Sheng covered his eyes and lowered his head to dodge, and when the dust cleared a little, he raised his head.
Imprinted into his eyes were more than a dozen men and women who were looking straight at him.
More than a dozen white-skinned people with wide eyes were standing at the entrance of the passage, staring at him calmly and strangely.
Hiss....
Lin Sheng's heart trembled, and his face remained silent.
The group of people was stuck at the entrance of the passage like zombies, motionless, less than a meter away from him, close at hand.
Under the big sun, more than a dozen pairs of eyes suddenly appeared to stare at people, and they didn't notice it at all before.
In this case, anyone should be surprised.
"You...."Lin Sheng absorbed a lot of memories of this dream, and he also had a certain understanding and mastery of the language here.
At this time, as soon as you open your mouth, you will be able to speak the most authentic dialect of the region.
The voice just came out.
More than a dozen people at the entrance of the passage suddenly looked abnormal.
Their bodies quickly decomposed, like grit, and slowly scattered in all directions. In just a moment, more than a dozen people completely disappeared in front of Lin Sheng's eyes.
Lin Sheng stood at the entrance of the passage, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to look at the brilliant golden earth outside.
Outside the dungeon, there is a golden sand dune.
In the distance of the rolling dunes, there are even larger sand dunes.
Countless golden gravel stretches as far as the eye can see, with no edge in sight.
"Is this in the desert?"
Lin Sheng narrowed his eyes, slowly raised his feet, and took a step out.
The golden sun shone down on his right leg.
He paused, stepped on the sand, and slowly walked out of the dungeon.
The sun shone all over Lin Sheng's body, but he didn't feel a little warmth.
With the sound of rustling shoes trampling on the gravel, Lin Sheng walked forward step by step, towards the highest point of a sand dune in front of him.
He planned to stand on a high ground and observe his surroundings.
Hiss....
Suddenly, a slight tingling pain came from Lin Sheng's face.
He couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
Smack.
A piece of something fell on the sand.
Lin Sheng looked down.
"Skin!?"
On the ground was a pale yellow face that was rapidly scorching and blackening!
"Damn it!" he took a lunge, turned and rushed in the direction of the dungeon.
In less than two seconds, Lin Shengbang rushed back to the dungeon, and a large amount of skin and flesh fell from his body continuously, but he didn't feel any pain.
Boom!
He rushed to a place where the sun couldn't shine, and smashed back the stone he had dug up before with a fierce sword.
Pieces of stone were quickly piled back into their place, re-sealing most of the gaps in the passage.
The sunlight slowly gets smaller and thinner. It's not as glaring as it used to be.
Lin Sheng quickly retreated to the dark area shrouded in mist, raising an iron shield in his hand to block his body.
He wasn't sure if the sun was causing the skin to peel, and it wouldn't be wrong to block it first.
After doing all this, he slowly retreated deeper into the passage, and only then did there be a hot and sharp pain in the place where the skin had fallen off his body.
If there were a mirror, he would be able to see that half of his face had fallen off with all the flesh of his belt. Only the eyeballs and the bones of the white forest remained.
"There was no bloodshed?" Lin Sheng reached out and touched the wound on his face. Not a drop of blood was shed. Instead, fine pieces of grit fell.
He now knew how the men at the door had died.
"I can't get out outside, and there's only so much content in this passage. Isn't this dream going to be able to do this?"
Lin Sheng was a little unwilling, and he glanced at the golden beam of light that came in from the exit. Turn around and run briskly into the depths of the dungeon.
He suddenly thought of the dark green swimming pool, if he guessed correctly, the swimming pool was definitely more than just a preservation of the Stripping Demon Array.
More than ten minutes later, Lin Sheng stood in front of the green pool again.
He looked left and right, and soon walked to the inner cell, where he found a bunch of keys.
Then he quickly opened a cell and dragged out the skeleton of a two-headed monster that looked like a cow.
Bai Sensen's skeleton was dragged by him to the edge of the pool and pushed down hard.
Poof.
The white skeletons, which were more than one meter high and more than four meters long, all fell into the pool. A lot of green liquid splashed onto the floor by the pool.
Lin Sheng calmly stared at the falling white bones.
When these bones fell into the pool, they were no different from falling into the water, they did not freeze the white frost, nor were they corroded and blackened.
Basically, the bones that fall are unresponsive.
After a pause, Lin Sheng slowly stretched out his right hand, raised an index finger, and slowly probed into the green pool liquid.
There is no feeling.
The dark green liquid is as if it didn't exist, and it doesn't feel touched.
"This pool..... What the hell does it do....?" Lin Sheng withdrew his fingers.
Burst!!
Suddenly, an arm burst out of the water and grabbed his right hand.
A huge terrifying force pulled Lin Sheng down from the edge of the pool.
Caught off guard, Lin Sheng mustered up all his strength to fight, but unfortunately, the huge power of that arm was much stronger than his holy blood burning state.
Almost ignoring his resistance, his arms pulled him into the green pool.
As soon as he fell into the pool, Lin Sheng's heart was also ruthless, and the big deal was death.
His eyes widened and he slammed his sword at that arm.
The pale arm looked slender and fragile, but when it was slashed by the heavy sword, it emitted a piercing metallic sound.
Lin Sheng fell into the pool and didn't feel the slightest difficulty breathing.
In the green liquid around them, there were countless miserable white hands waving around.
He looked at the source of the human hand.
The source is at the bottom of the entire pool.
It was a huge human face made up of countless arms, and it was looking at him calmly with its eyes open.
The eyes of the human face were dark and deep, as if empty, but there was a strange hint of kindness and serenity.
Countless pale arms make up every muscle fiber on the huge human face.
They grip each other and connect into segments of varying lengths. Densely packed together.