Chapter 913: Pitch Black Soul Body!

"See cause and effect in me?"

"At the end of the day, we're one type of person. ”

As soon as the words fell, Duan Yu waved his big hand, and a huge mountain rock flew out of a mountain rock, and with a few random slashes between his hand, this mountain stone turned into a square stone with a flat section, and fell in front of Qing Lei with a bang.

Seeing this stone, Qing Lei was a little puzzled and said, "You are..."

"Stone monuments. ”

"The stele?"

Qing Lei looked at the slightly bulky stone in front of him a little strangely, and was stunned for a moment.

"It's a stone stele. Stretching out his hand and gently pressing it on the stone, Duan Death said calmly, "At least, you must erect a monument for your deceased clansmen, parents, and sister, so that they know that you have avenged them." ”

"Make an inscription..."

After standing silently for a long time, Qing Lei slowly took a step and stretched out his finger to point at the stone, but after putting it on it, Qing Lei fell silent again.

"What's wrong?"

Qing Lei shook his head, suddenly retreated a few meters, his fingers condensed, and a dark purple Yuan Li spewed out from Qing Lei's fingertips, suddenly extending to a few meters away, without thinking about it, Long Fei Feng wrote seven big characters on the stone!

"Houston Family Grave"

"Don't you sign it?" Seeing that Qing Lei didn't sign his name, Duan Shu asked.

Qinglei chuckled, "Of course I have to sign it, I'm not a person who will run away." ”

With that, Qing Lei's fingers quickly flicked, and seven relatively small fonts clearly appeared in the corner of the stone.

"Clansman, Grey Houston"

After doing all this, Qing Lei glanced at the direction of Gostan City, but found that at some point, about eighty percent of the void in the entire Gostan area had been restored, but only space had been restored, and the real Gostan City area had already turned into a huge abyss with a diameter of thousands of miles and a depth of about hundreds of miles! (One mile = 500 meters, 100 miles = 50,000 meters, 10,000 meters should be called an abyss.) ）

"Is this the power of the Holy Realm?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Qing Lei subconsciously froze for a moment, but he was soon relieved, after all, in a place like theirs, the powerhouses of the Holy Realm had long been rendered into a myth by people, and it was not strange to be able to create such a terrifying destruction with self-explosion.

However, Qing Lei's subconscious emotion made Duan Shu laugh twice.

Qing Lei was surprised, "What are you laughing at?"

The reason why he was surprised was because Qing Lei really rarely heard Duan Sheng's laughter, although the laughter was extremely ugly.

Duan Shu replied, "That's indeed a Saint Realm-level power, but it's not because of the power that can cause such terrifying damage. ”

Qing Lei said, "Isn't it because of the power released?"

Duan Shu nodded and said, "The entire Extreme Martial Continent is boundless, if there is no large-distance spatial transfer, it will take hundreds of years to reach the Zhongzhou region from this so-called Gostan City, even the Martial Emperor at the peak of the Nine Rings. Even if you have a large distance of space transfer, I am afraid that it will take a month to travel through the space tunnel. ”

Qing Lei frowned, "What do you want to say?"

Duan Shu said with a smile, "In such a vast continent, the strength of space and matter will naturally be strong and weak due to the intensity of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi. The stronger the spatial intensity, the less spatial damage it will suffer, and the faster it will recover, and the same is true for the physical strength, but it will not repair itself. On the contrary, the greater the degree of destruction, for example, if a Saint Realm powerhouse explodes himself in Zhongzhou, the space will also crack, and there will also be void cracks, but the scale is several times smaller than the current one, and when the battle subsides, the recovery speed of the space will also be several times faster than that of this area, which is the difference in spatial intensity. ”

"Gostan City, on the other hand, is obviously an area with weak spatial intensity, which is why there is such a terrifying degree of destruction. ”

Hearing this, Qing Lei suddenly realized, but instead smiled bitterly, "So that's the case, which means that the area where I was born is more likely to be destroyed and destroyed?"

Duan Shu said, "It used to be like this, but now it's gone." ”

Sighing slightly, Qing Lei did not intend to continue to dwell on this issue, the absence of his homeland was no longer important to him, but there was one point, that disgusting fluctuation of Yuan Force still remained, even stronger than when Olaf first released Yuan Force, which made people feel sick to their stomachs just by looking at it with the naked eye.

Using Yuan Force to block his sense of smell, Qing Lei held his palm weakly, and a dark purple dimensional power quickly wrapped the huge 'inscription', accompanied by a dull buzz, Qing Lei directly lifted the inscription!

However, just after Qing Lei sank the inscription into the abyss generated by the self-explosion, he suddenly found that from the huge abyss in front of him, a spherical soul body with a thick black qi rushed out, and this soul body struggled to twist and struggle, as if it was extremely painful! But the more it struggled, the more intense the black qi that lingered around it, like a chain that imprisoned it, constantly suppressing this soul!

"What's that?!"

Qing Lei was shocked by this scene, and when he heard Qing Lei's shocking voice, Duan Yu looked at Qing Lei a little strangely, and then followed Qing Lei's frightened gaze to the air, but found that it was empty, and there was nothing.

Seeing this, Duan Shu frowned and said, "What are you talking about, is there something there?"

Qing Lei couldn't help but shrink his pupils after hearing this, looked at Duan Yu in an extremely strange way, pointed to the mass of soul body and said in surprise, "It's there, a black thing!"

Duan Shu turned his head again, but in his sight, there was still nothing. Touched Qinglei's head and said, "Are you a little tired?"

Qing Lei didn't speak, watching the struggle of the pitch-black soul body getting weaker and weaker, and finally calmed down, and then directly escaped into the space in front of him, completely disappearing from his sight.

From the time it appeared to the time it disappeared, Qing Lei could be 100% sure that he was conscious, and he was sure that it was definitely not a hallucination. But judging from Duan Death's expression, he understood one thing, that pitch-black thing was something that only he could see!

Thinking of this, Qing Lei couldn't help but think of the conversation between Duan Di and Olaf just now, the Dark Bible, the Temple of Light, and the mission, these were all things he had never heard of. Is it possible that the black stuff has something to do with the unknown? He has to find a chance to learn about the unknown......

(The first one is OK, and the second one will be on the next one!)