"Ahhhhh......h

With a beastly roar coming out of his mouth, a symbol appeared on Lin Meng's forehead, this symbol was an inverted cross pattern, and it was also the imprint left by God's curse in the terrifying four hundred years of the world. The mark of uncleanness appeared on his forehead, and the blood on his body seemed to boil under the curse.

"Phew!"

The cross inserted in the heart was shot out by the force of the boiling blood, and the burst shot out of the crucifixion and nailed deep into the abyss, into the rocky face of the cliff.

Blood is life! The blood of the Origin, which was so important to the vampire, was flowing outward, but this moment it was flowing backwards.

A stream of blood light flashed on Lin Meng's heart, the terrifying wound pierced by the cross healed rapidly, wrapped in a strange blood light, and the disappeared left hand quickly grew bones, and a trace of skin and flesh and blood vessels attached to the bones, forming a complete palm.

The injuries caused by the sun's attack healed in a short period of time......

Lin Meng's head also woke up at this moment, he didn't know what happened to Lu Dao just now, but now the external injuries in his body have almost all recovered, and the blood in his body has become empty...... The blood energy accumulated in these days has been consumed unconsciously.

The ability tree of the cursed bloodline, with "self-healing", the vampire is extremely strong, and theoretically no matter how seriously injured it is, as long as the heart is not pierced and the throat is not cut, it will not die.

But in fact, there is a certain speed at which blood can be converted into life, replenish loss and repair the body. Lin Meng felt that it seemed that the blood energy just now was attracted by the strength of a certain person, and the operation was accelerated, at the cost of all being consumed. The injuries were treated.

In any case, the blood energy was lost, but the injury was healed. Even the disappeared left hand has regrown, how can Lin Meng not be satisfied?

Looking at the fire of purgatory below, above his head, lying on the cliff with almost no end in sight, the dense necromancer, a desire for "life" broke out in his body again. No one wants to die, Lin Mengzhi said that he couldn't die. Because there is no ability at all.,As an ordinary person's sister in the real world.。

"Infernal Fire ......"

This name appeared in Lin Meng's mind, it was a flame that specialized in burning the soul. He has the power of domination, his soul is very strong, and he is protected by the body, and the effect of the flame burning on his body is not obvious in a short time. If you stay too long, of course. No matter how strong the soul is, it will definitely dissipate!

The blood energy is gone, and there is still magic in the body, and the magic power is transformed into a storm, wrapping the body and rising in the abyss, avoiding the burning range of the fire of purgatory.

The tornado continued to turn, leading him to the cliff, Lin Mengzhi said. It is no longer possible to use the storm flight to ascend, as the space in the passage above is very small. And there are dead spirits climbing on the cliffs everywhere, and in such a space, the tornado can't turn at all.

The magic turned into flames, and in an instant, a large stream of flames spread out along the cliff.

Lin Meng was shocked to find that these flames transformed by magic power didn't seem to do much harm to the necromancers - this was unreasonable, generally speaking, flames were one of the necrons' nemesis energies! Why are these necromancers not afraid of magical flames—flames made purely of the element of fire?

One by one, the necromancers crowded in, reaching out to grab his body, and the necromancers were on the cliffs, slowly wriggling, looking like insects piling up.

Lin Meng, who was stretched out by the necromancer and pulled on his body, found something surprising again, the necromancer didn't seem to cause him any harm, his life did not fall, as if he was caught by ordinary people, and he was only unstable by the pull of many necromancers.

The necromancer grabs the living and absorbs the life force, then bites and devours the flesh, and if an ordinary person falls into the abyss, the only consequence of falling into the abyss is to be eaten by many necromancers!

But Lin Meng is not of human blood, but a god-cursed vampire, a creature darker and more evil than the necromancy, and the necromancer cannot harm him. This does not mean that there is no danger, because under the pull of the necromancy, you will fall into the purgatory fire of the abyss again.

"Get out of the ......"

Lin Meng slashed at the cliff with one hand, and swung desperately with the other, the strength of 22 points far exceeded these cowardly necromancers, and under the swing, one by one, the dark red distorted necromancers fell from the air like dumplings and fell into the abyss below.

Whenever a necromantic falls and scaches the soul's purgatory, it ignites them completely, and in the piercing howl, the dark red necromancer melts like wax.

In such a small space, if you cause a storm, the air convection may sweep you down, normal fire has no effect on the necromancy, and if you summon a heavy rain, the rain will make the cliffs slippery and difficult to climb!

The magic power is useless, the blood energy is empty, and the summoning technique is useless, Lin Meng did not dare to transform into a black cat, because the agility and flexibility of the black cat are strong, but the strength is extremely low.

Sweeping away some of the surrounding necromancers, Lin Meng hugged a cliff bulge stone with both hands, gasping and thinking, the countless necromancers around him, stacked all over the cliff, waved his arms, and squirmed and climbed over.

"Abominable ......"

Lin Meng hugged the rock, feeling the hands of countless necromancers tugging on his body, and extreme anger surged in his heart, eager to kill all the necromancers.

But he also understood that such an idea was completely useless, looking at the sky-like crack above, Lin Meng mustered up his strength, knocked down the surrounding dead spirits again, and then supported his body with both hands, and crawled towards the end of the gap that he didn't know how far away the road was.

With the desire to live in his heart, Lin Meng crawled and crawled, and every moment there were countless hands of necromancers grabbing him from all directions, which looked like a person breaking through the waves in a sea of countless wriggling insects.

Luckily, the strength of each necromancer is extremely weak, and the cliffs are full of raised rocks and crevices where they can land.

"Hold on to ......"

Lin Meng was drumming up, but in the crawling and fighting against the pull of the necromantic body, his physical strength was still passing rapidly, and the necromantic below was desperately holding his foot, and some necromantic spirits above were also stepping on his head, desperately trying to step him into the abyss.

"Get out of here, get out of the way for me......"

Cursing from his mouth, Lin Meng kept sweeping away the necromancers one by one, and at this time, several cunning necromancers grabbed his hair together, "quack, quack, quack, ......", and let out a piercing mockery, these ugly necromancers, joined forces to pull him away from the cliff he climbed.

With an unwilling roar, the young man who climbed the cliff fell on his back, and the burning blood-red fire of purgatory, like a giant mouth, devoured him again.

Countless undead souls that fell with him were ignited by soul-scorching flames in the screams.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Lin Meng, who was engulfed in the fire of purgatory, curled his hands and roared angrily and grabbed into the air, and the violent whirlwind rushed up from his body again, rolling him and flying out of the flames, flying towards the cliffs on the abyss, and a large number of dead souls lying at the bottom of the cliffs in the wind rained down.

The fire of purgatory could not cause much damage to him with a strong soul in a short period of time, and the necromancer could not cause any damage to him as a vampire.

Twice fell into the fire of purgatory, he could climb the cliff again, this time Lin Meng blew out a stream of air like a retaliation, blowing a large number of necromancers on the cliff into the abyss flames, but after seeing a large number of necromancers surging from all directions to fill the gap, he stopped wasting his magic power.

Lying at the bottom of the cliff and taking a few deep breaths, Lin Meng climbed up again, and in the pulling and trampling of the dead spirits, he used his hands to pick at the rocks on the cliff one by one, cracks one by one, and climbed towards the rocks......

On the cliff, the jade attached to the cliff, the golden sun light on his body is getting weaker and weaker.

Although she is a powerhouse in the reincarnation space, Jade is always a girl, seeing the ugly and twisted necromancers around her, trying to eat her own flesh and blood, and with the consumption of sunlight energy, the golden light layer of the protective body is getting darker and darker, the girl trembles in horror, and teardrops roll down her cheeks.

At this time, she suddenly saw the necromancer in the distance, as if something was coming, and when she saw the scenery in the distance, Jade bit her lip and crawled in that direction......

I don't know how many necromancers have broken free, and there is only one belief in his mind: crawling out of the underworld, Lin Meng is surrounded by countless necromancers, and approaches the gap in the passage connecting the underworld and the present world step by step, at this time he felt something grab his foot, and kicked it hard.

It was said that the necromancer would be kicked into the abyss by him and burned to ashes in the fire of purgatory, but Lin Meng felt that the hand that grabbed the ankle was extremely strong, and there was some kind of painful pain, burning the flesh at the ankle.

He looked down in surprise, and the one who grabbed his ankle was a tear-stained girl with green eyes and a dark golden shroud of light.

"Emerald!"

Lin Meng didn't expect that he didn't die when he fell into the abyss, and this girl didn't die either, looking at the light layer wrapped around her, it was obvious that she was releasing energy, and she used the sun's restraint to restrain the necromancer and stayed on the cliff until this time.

What didn't the jade climb up to? The answer is simple, there are too many dead spirits on the cliffs. While crawling, the sunlight touches the necromancer, illuminating the necrogency into ashes, and at the same time, it will also be a lot of loss, and it is impossible to support how far to climb, but because of the energy consumption, it will die faster than staying in place.

"Please save me......"

She lost her original strong temperament, like a weak girl, with extreme panic on her face.

"Damn!"

Lin Meng was extremely angry in his heart, he kept fighting against the necromantic pull while crawling, and his physical strength was very high, completely supported by a will and belief in survival. A person who climbs out of a cliff full of dead spirits, without any confidence, how can he take one more woman up!

"Get out of here!"

With anger, he used his right foot to kick the girl who grabbed the ankle of his left leg, trying to kick her into the abyss, but Jade faced death's unexpected tenacity, and her hands were like iron hoops, wrapping around her ankle and not letting go. (To be continued......)