The drizzling rain hit Lu Lie's head and shoulders in pieces, and every inch of his body was wet, sticking to his clothes. But he didn't feel uncomfortable, because he could feel the warm light falling on him. When the weather is clear, I will be dried very quickly.

After the nightmarish giant receded along with the storm it brought, another whole day and night passed, and Lu Lie, Yang Wei, the man-eater and the others were like three dying fish, hanging in the air of the bronze wall, and they no longer had the slightest strength to climb an inch up, nor did they have the slightest strength to go down the tree.

They waited in silence for death, staring at each other, not even the strength to say a quip. Until they don't even have the strength to keep themselves high. Lu Lie was the first to let go, and the only rope holding him together was also broken at this moment. He began to fall and fall downward, and fell into the endless abyss and darkness beneath his feet.

He thought he was going to die this time.

But he didn't.

Before he could completely leave the 10,000-meter world and fall underneath and fall back to Zhushi Town, a piece stretched out near the bronze wall, and a smooth, huge altar lazily intercepted him. Lu Lie's whole body fell heavily on the altar that abruptly extended from the bronze wall, and his face first came into close contact with the altar, cold and rough. Lu Lie clearly heard the sound of his bones shattering, and countless blood splattered out of the back of his head, instantly staining everything in front of him red. Before he died, he opened his mouth to shout something, but the warm liquid soon blocked his throat, turning his last cry into a silent extravagance, tightly blocking his mouth.

He felt like he must be dead.

"This ...... Is it what it feels like to be dead?"

Lu Lie's eyes widened, and he lay blankly on top of this huge altar, thinking in his heart.

But his consciousness did not disappear, nor did everything he saw. He just lay flat on the altar, slowly bleeding.

Bang, bang.

Behind him, on the left, there were two muffled snorts.

According to Lu Lie's current posture, he couldn't see the scene behind him, and there was no way to twist his neck to see what was happening behind him. But even if you don't have to look at it, just by thinking about it, you can imagine that it was probably Yang Wei and the damn cannibal who also fell.

"Are they dead too......"

Lu Lie thought in his heart. He began to feel that something was not quite right, is this the world after death? However, except that his body could not move, except that the blood on his body was still spreading around, it seemed that it was no different from when he was alive. I can still feel the coldness of the rain in the sky hitting my back, and I can still feel the residual warmth of the blood in my chest when it flows through my face......

Lu Lie suddenly felt very sleepy.

He needs a good night's sleep......

It's not good, it's another dream. You can wake up and think about these strange things......

......

When Lu Lie woke up again, or when he regained consciousness, it was another bright morning. I don't know how long I have been asleep, and the storm brought by Giant Yao and him has disappeared, leaving only a little bit of cute light rain, which still gently beats on his body as if he is unwilling.

The sun is out.

Most of the blood on the ground has dried up.

Lu Lie wanted to turn over, but he sadly found that he was still in a state of "death". He just lay flat on the altar on the bronze wall, unable to move.

"Damn, I won't just lie on this ghostly altar for the rest of my life and lie down until the end of the world?......"

"Becoming this appearance of not being human, not a ghost, and now I can understand a little bit of the pain of the tree demon grandma......"

"No, Grandma Dryad was much more comfortable than I was back then. She just couldn't move, and there were so many twigs to manipulate and so many adventurers for her to play with...... It's like Lao Tzu, now even blinking your eyes is an extravagant hope......"

Lu Lie just thought so crankily. Anyway, he is a "real dead man" now, and it doesn't matter if he wastes time or not.

Just when Lu Lie thought that he would maintain this appearance for a long time. Not far from him, suddenly several things landed on the bronze altar as well, and then a tight, tiny vibration moved towards him.

"Damn, it looks like someone is coming to Lao Tzu!"

With the advantage of his ears firmly attached to the altar, Lu Lie immediately judged the source of the sound. He secretly complained bitterly in his heart, and he didn't know whether the person who came was friend or foe, or even whether it was a human being. And now that he is not a human being, a ghost or a ghost, even if the other party wants to do something to him, he can't resist!

Pray only for ...... The few people who came didn't have any horror hobbies like ghouls or necrophilia!

The other party suddenly saw three corpses on this altar, even if he kicked his "corpse" into the abyss at this moment, Lu Lie had nothing to say, so he had to accept his fate.

Suddenly, Lu Lie thought that he was still in this immortal state at this moment, and he didn't know what state Yang Wei and the cannibal who fell near him were now. Is it also like yourself, the body is dead, but there is the consciousness of a living person?

If so, then it's fun. No matter what these guys who came to the altar first wanted to do, they would definitely take action against the cannibals and others who wanted to get closer to them. I really don't know what he thinks at this moment when he kills countless people in his life, and the angry cannibal will also fall into the hands of others and be manipulated by others?

It's just that before Lu Lie could think for long, a stealing female voice came from behind him: "Ah...... Uncle, you see, there are a few more adventurers who have fallen into this life-sustaining altar. ”

The Altar of Life, the name of the altar that I am staying at the moment, what a strange name.

Before Lu Lie could think more, behind his left, a male voice said in an urn again: "Hmm...... An old man, a middle-aged man, and a young man...... I don't know if they're lucky or not. This bronze wall is so big, they are neither dead nor alive, but they all fell on the altar of life continuation here......"

The female voice became a little anxious: "Uncle, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter." You can help them. ”

The "uncle's" voice became a little helpless: "Even if it is the Life Continuation Altar, they are now so seriously injured, they are no different from the living dead, how can they be saved...... Okay, okay, I see, Bai. Let's take them back first. ”