Chapter VIII
The soul has been asleep for a long time, and it has only been up for less than an hour, how can it want to sleep at this time.
After 10,000 years of cultivation, she didn't need to eat anything, at most she was a little thirsty.
She glanced at the water bag tied to her uncle's waist, and the bulging appearance was clearly tempting her, a thirsty girl, but etiquette told her not to share the kettle with others.
She streaked through the heavy air and stepped out of the defensive barrier. A hint of humidity in the air revealed that there was a source of water nearby, and it wasn't hard to find.
She sniffed, smelled the sweetness in the air, and there was blood hidden in that sweetness.
The soul follows its instincts and goes in one direction.
She pondered her next trip in silence.
This uncle won't be a bad person, at least now he hasn't done anything to hurt her, but she doesn't know how much worldview can be changed by ten thousand years, if she believes in the uncle so easily, she will only be hurt.
She didn't remember, when Saniya was in chaos, she was alone in the war-torn era, rummaging through the ruined walls and rubbles in search of food, and in those days, people survived by eating other people's flesh.
The soul doesn't know whether it eats animal meat or the meat of the same kind in this era, and it doesn't know where this uncle comes from or what it's called, but it can't be believed.
After thinking about it for a while, she planned to thank this uncle after reaching the third level, and leave him to fend for herself.
Thank you is a certainty, and the uncle was the first person she came here to help her.
She tilted her head, her nose itched, and the originally moist air instantly dried, as if stepping into another space, and the hot breath stimulated her skin, making the originally tender skin almost dry and cracked in an instant.
The soul is cold: traps.
She had forgotten that there had been such a corpse monster 10,000 years ago, simulating moist air, guiding hungry and thirsty animals to it, and then hunting and devouring it with ease. At that time, a large army was killed at the hands of the corpse monsters, which dealt a great blow to her sister Saniya, because her lover was the leader of the army.
The blood soul in her eyes suddenly flickered, and she quickly waved her hand, drawing a sharp spell, slashing towards a void.
"Squeak—"
A piercing scream came from the vague void. It's a scream that belongs to the corpses, and it's so piercing.
However, the soul that is also a "Progenital fossil" can understand the screams. This corpse monster is calling, calling out to the serpent here.
Instead of attacking again, the soul withdrew its chapped arm and thrust sharply to the left and right, trying to call out the circle to drive away the mist.
As if afraid of something, the dry fog quickly retreated and quickly dissipated, leaving no trace of the dense fog just now.
There was an expected roar in the distance, like a thunderbolt struck the soul's ears. The roar of the ninth-level corpse monster was unbearable for anyone, and the soul gritted its teeth, sealing its five senses, and immediately felt that the skin and internal organs were shaking.
Terrible decibels! She lifted the ban on the five senses, and when she touched her ear, it was bloody.
A bad feeling spread rapidly, and if it weren't for the fact that she had just closed her five senses, her spirit would probably have collapsed! Could it be that the current corpse monsters are so powerful? She swallowed, her technique had regressed.
There was chaos in her mind, she hadn't fought in a long time, and she couldn't remember the tricks at all. The soul knows that it will definitely die, but now according to its own ability, it can only fight, and it can't run away, not to mention that its ears have just been destroyed by this big guy.
The soul artifact flickered and began to overflow with huge energy, making her panicked.
The energy was crazy at first, but later on, it became soft, like a tamed beast.
The energy slowly gathered at her fingertips, and there was no chance to miss it. The soul and the blood soul cooperated tacitly, and quickly condensed a yellow lightning bolt and rushed towards the behemoth in the distance.
The sound of lightning breaking through the sky spread for five miles, and finally turned into a sharp sword and struck the terrible monster.
The ninth-level corpse monster fell to the ground with a bang, its huge skull planted in front of the soul's feet, and said its last words.
"Soul ......"