Chapter Forty-Seven: It Can Still Be Written

The husband and wife struggled for a while before they came out.

When the frost came out, it was found that the two people outside were ready.

I'm embarrassed to be honest, after all, it's because of him that he delayed the time.

Looking at the frost that had been cultivated, the blood was ruthless and did not drag on and immediately set off.

Frost's heart was a little excited, after all, it was a place that no one had ever stepped in in the past.

Coming to the periphery, the scene in front of Frost can only be described as shocking.

The entire space was filled with space storms, and in the very center of the storm tornado was a coiled mausoleum tree, which I don't know how big it was. The whole mausoleum tree shades the sky and the sun, as if there is no boundary.

The moment they stepped in, the storm tornado in the entire space, like an awakened angry dragon, swept towards them with the power of destroying the world.

Under the immensity of the sea, Frost felt so small. So small that a small wave can drown him.

And at this moment, the people around him stepped forward and blocked him.

Blood ruthlessly let go of his momentum in an instant, and the momentum went straight to the sky, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he blocked the vast momentum like the sea in an instant, and the angry storm dragon also turned into clouds and disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the ruthless blood that stood in front of him like a giant, Frost's eyes were full of obsession.

This proud person is the favorite of his heart, the only love of his life. Hanshuang felt that it was worth it to love this person for the rest of his life, even if it was like a moth to a fire.

Blocking the incomparable storm tornado, the blood mercilessly embraced the frost and began to walk towards the center of the place, the place of the mausoleum.

Frost was obedient in Blood's merciless arms, for he knew that this place was not something he could break into.

Looking at the storm tornado that passed by them, Frost was pinching a cold sweat. That storm tornado belongs to a type of space storm, and if it is caught in it, even the divine soul will be crushed into the purest energy in an instant.

They weren't very far from the main mausoleum tree, but with a storm tornado, it took a lot of time for the group to walk there.

When he finally stood under the huge main mausoleum tree, Frost only felt tired, and he really felt like he was dancing on the Knife Mountain.

"Little thing, how can you be tired like this, is it difficult to be afraid that the deity will not be able to protect you."

Frost was said to be embarrassed, but the feeling of walking on the tip of the knife really made his soul unable to relax, and he could only tense.

He thought that his heart was really not strong enough, and he couldn't do it to the extent that the landslide was in front of him and his face did not change.

Looking at the people around him, alas! It still doesn't seem to be strong enough, and you still need to practice!

Frost sighed in his heart.

"I just looked at that storm tornado and was terrified, how could you not protect me with your skills!"

also said this, it was really a little bit of a handful of people around him.

"Okay, I don't know about your little thing, don't pick up some nice things."

"But when the place is reached, but the spirit is gone, how shall we enter?"

Bloody will stepped forward to explain.

"If you want to get in, it's actually very simple, look."

The blood refers to the patterns on the trunk of the tree.

If you look closely, you will see that the pattern is composed entirely of flowers, one next to the other.

"If you drop blood into the center of any of these flowers, the blood will spread outward along the center of the flower until the whole flower is depicted. At this point, a light door will appear to enter. Once you enter the Gate of Light, you can enter this last place. ”

Frost looked at the dense pattern of flowers on the trunk. Somehow, my scalp tingled, and I felt as if the flowers were alive. It's waiting for their group to irrigate, and finally devour the people and stay there forever.

Thinking like this, the thing actually stretched out countless tentacles and attacked him, wrapping him tightly in it, pulling it hard. Frost struggled desperately, but couldn't break free.

At that moment, a whisper sounded in the depths of his soul. He only felt a clear stream passing through his soul, instantly sobering him up in that state.

"Don't think about it, it's all hints."

looked at the frost and looked at the patterns on the trees in front of him. Blood ruthlessly knew that this little thing might be on the way, and used a trace of spiritual power to wake people up as he spoke.

Frost was a spirit, and he woke up from that state.

"What's going on?"

The feeling of powerlessness just now, even if I woke up, I still had a wave of fear.

"It's just a kind of illusion, because you were blown away by its momentum from the beginning. As long as you hold your mind steady, you will not fall into its way. ”

Frost thought to herself, it seems that when you step into this place, there will be dangers everywhere, and if you are not careful, you will fall into it, so you must be cautious.

Looking at the frost that began to wait around him, Blood Ruthless felt a little helpless in his heart. Why can't this little thing think of itself in advance?

I thought this was a problem, and I had to change it.

Blood mercilessly draws conclusions in the heart.

Several people dripped blood into the heart of the flower in turn.

Watching the blood drip from the frost's scratched palm, the blood ruthlessly frowned.

Whatever the reason, he couldn't see the man hurt. Even if it was a slight injury, he would feel uncomfortable.

The blood in the heart of the flower began to spread outward, like a flower slowly blooming on the other side of the blood. Until all the flowers bloomed, a light gate appeared on the mausoleum tree.

Blood ruthlessly probed into it with his divine sense, and found that the inside and outside were not in the same space. The divine sense penetrated into it, and in a matter of moments, it disappeared like a kite with a broken string.

But even if the investigation was fruitless, the blood was ruthless and did not hesitate at all.

His blood is ruthless and he has never been indomitable.

Stepping into the light gate, of course, his precious little things have always been held in his hands.

The moment they stepped into the gate of light, everyone felt dizzy, and the heavens and the earth turned upside down. Putting your feet on the ground is like stepping on a cloud.

"Do you feel uncomfortable in any way?"

Blood asked mercilessly and nervously, the exchange of the two spaces would be quite uncomfortable.

"It's okay, it's just that at the beginning I felt like the world was spinning, but now I'm just a little dizzy."

As he spoke, he smiled ruthlessly at the blood, showing that he could rest assured.

Hearing this, Blood Ruthless relaxed slightly, but the hand of the person in his arms tightened again.

A few people eased their discomfort and began to explore the place.

The place is very empty, as if it is boundless, and it is full of oppressive atmosphere. Except for a few of them, they didn't see anything here.

"We're here in the void!

The voice of blood rang out.

"It's all the same here, where are you going?"

Frost looked at the place where there was no difference around.

"Go up!"

Blood ruthlessly gave him an answer.

Frost was speechless, could this place still work! Why is every road so unexpected!

The group flew upward, and of course the frost was mercilessly carried upwards by the blood.

He himself can do it, after all, he can fly in the sky after reaching the quasi-god.

But who told the blood to hold it mercilessly and not let go, and he forgot about it himself. So the husband and wife flew away like this.

The speed of several people was very fast, flashing like a gale.

After a while, I felt an invisible obstacle.

"Is this the time?"

"Yes, but there is still an obstacle."

"Something?"

"Well, it's already here."

As he spoke, bursts of energy fluctuated in the space. The energy came from all directions, there was no fixed location, the blood was ruthless, they were in the middle, surrounded by that energy.

"What's going on?"

"It's gathering spirits."

"Gathering spirits?"

Again, this is an unfamiliar word.

"It is the spirit of this secret realm, it scatters itself throughout the space, and only when people arrive here will it touch it and bring it back together."

As they spoke, a vague shadow had gathered in front of them, and the shadow became clearer and clearer, until a moment later it condensed into a delicate young man.

The boy was thin and dressed in a pale green robe. Fifteen or sixteen years old, a pair of clear eyes, eyes as clear as water.

"Who are you and how did you get here?"

The sound is as pure as a mountain spring.

Hanshuang looked at the people around him and didn't mean to speak, so he said softly, We walked in here by accident.

The boy tilted his head to look at them as he listened to Frost's words, as if to discern the truth of his words.

Looking at his appearance, Frost was deeply suspicious, is this really an old monster who has lived for countless years?

He looked at the people around him again, well, in his mind, the old monster should be like him. There is a charm in the wickedness.

"Really, you're not here to trouble me?"

Looking at the innocent look on the other party's face, there was no moment when Frost realized his evil more clearly than now.

"No, we're just looking for a place."

"Oh, where is it? I know all the places here, and maybe I can take you there. ”

"That's the back."

Frost pointed to the obstruction behind her.

The young man's face changed as he watched there, and finally frowned.

"You can't do it there, Xiaoling is responsible for guarding there and not letting people in."

"And what happens if someone wants to enter?"

Frost continued to ask.

"Just win me!"

As he said this, a fierce momentum flashed on the young man's body.

Although the momentum disappeared in a flash, it still made the frost feel sullen for a moment.

Seeing Frost ruthlessly raising anger like this, he was stopped by Frost just as he wanted to make a move.

"As long as I win you?"

"Yes, as long as you win me!"

"Can you win in any way?"

Frost's words stumped the young man, and he frowned and thought for a long time.

"It should ...... Right! ”

The boy hesitated to answer.

His inheritance only says that he can only enter there after winning him. But how to win, there is really no detailed introduction.