195 Thrilling speculation
Just like a mortal being caught in a storm, at this moment, Wang Shi's super combat power had no effect, and he could only watch himself fall infinitely into this endless Luo Xing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The current Luo Xing is no longer as pure as when Lu Xiangzi first fell in, and his initial performance is already quite turbid, and it doesn't take long to move forward to be a whole piece of complete darkness.
Feeling that he was tied to a heavy rock, Wang Shi couldn't stop the speed of his fall at all, and he didn't swim in it like Lu Xiangzi at all, and sank completely passively.
Fortunately, the power was still in his body, but it was useless, Wang Shi carefully observed the surrounding environment and began to think about what was happening here.
Lu Xiangzi has sunk here, and he was pulled in again, and his plan to think of Lu Xiangzi should have been shattered, and he was forcibly sucked in.
Soon, Wang Shi's surroundings had become pitch black, and if it weren't for the faint feeling of water, Wang Shi would have suspected that he had fallen into the endless void.
It was another boundless drift, but Wang Shi could clearly sense that he was falling, and he was getting closer and closer to the bottom.
Call!
As if he had completely lost his weight, Wang Shi's feet lightly touched the bottom, and then bounced off as if they were stirring up silent dust.
Feeling the rebound force, Wang Shi adjusted his speed and gently fell to the bottom, trying not to cause any impact.
Because all around was the water formed by Luo Xing, the sound was weakened to the maximum, so that any touch could only sound a very slight sound, and the whole person fell into absolute silence.
Wang Shi slowly bent down and touched the ground, he wanted to see what the hell was here.
Wang Shi tried to come up with some lighting things a long time ago, but all the light here has lost its effect, and he can't see anything clearly at all, and his spiritual sense can't be diffused, so he can only rely on the most primitive feeling.
Gently waving Luo Xingshui, Wang Shi's hand fell to the ground, touched the extremely fine dust, and then slowly groped in it, gradually touching some fragile fragments.
The soles of the feet look like pottery shards that have been weathered for countless years, only powder and fragments, and the fragments are also broken at the touch of a button, and it is difficult to find anything out of them.
Wang Shi was not in a hurry, and walked slowly, like touching a fish, slowly exploring it.
After a short time, after groping for countless fragments, Wang Shi finally found that there were countless bones here, and they were basically human bones.
Intuitively speaking, this is an endless sea, which means that the bottom layer is also infinitely extended, which means that the human bones here have reached a terrifying level.
Slowly reminiscing, a conjecture appeared in Wang Shi's mind.
In the entire desert, apart from the remnants of the ghost army, which city has dry bones? And the former Roy must have been extremely prosperous, so many races, even if they suddenly die, there will always be one or two corpses left, and the entire desert has never had a single dry bone.
The bones here may be the former Roys!
It stands to reason that after Lu Xiangzi's father drained the Xingyue River, he explained the aftermath, and he didn't exist for long, so he shouldn't have the ability to slaughter the entire ethnic group, and Lu Xiangzi slept for three thousand years, so how did the bones in this fountain come in?
If Lu Xiangzi hadn't lied, then these dry bones could only have existed in advance, originally at the bottom of this fountain!
In this case, a cruel fact is that Lu Xiangzi's father slaughtered the entire Roy clan!
And in this case, the remaining ghost army is another problem. Since everyone is dead, where did the ghost army come from?
All kinds of suspicions seem to form a huge conspiracy, and the "force" in the whole incident is gradually revealed.
Because Lu Xiangzi's existence is very similar to Chu Huairou, and the desert is very similar to the ruins of death, this can't help but remind Wang Shi of these two things.
Could it be that all these things were done by "that force"? In the future, we must go to the ruins of death and investigate again to find out the problems involved.
In the darkness, Wang Shi looked in a certain direction.
There seems to be an impulse in my heart to go in that direction.
After thinking for a moment, Wang Shi jumped together and swam in that direction.
It was originally a pool of stagnant water, but at this time, it actually had a flowing feeling, pushing Wang Shi and sending him to the direction he wanted to go, or something in that direction was sucking Wang Shi.
The concepts of speed and time are a little blurred, and Wang Shi doesn't know how long it has taken to finally come to the place that attracts him.
Like a thick layer of mercury, two different energies are floating here, forming a disc that stands alone in the Luoxing Sea.
Suddenly, a hair drifted in front of Wang Shi, and even though it was completely dark, Wang Shi could feel the breath, and immediately stretched out his hand to catch it.
Gently touching this hair, a familiar figure immediately appeared in Wang Shi's mind.
Consciousness was like chaos, Lu Xiangzi appeared in it, and Wang Shi also conjured into a human form and had a conversation with him. This is the residual consciousness of Lu Xiangzi, the information left to Wang Shi.
Lu Xiangzi smiled slightly, said hello, and said calmly: "It seems that I failed." ”
Wang Shi asked, "You can't bear the power of the curse?"
"This power is far more powerful than I expected, just a little bit, my body is reduced to pieces, I have saved the only consciousness in this hair, and I will explain something to you. Lu Xiangzi seemed to know in advance that Wang Shi would come, so he left a consciousness.
Although he had already known that Lu Xiangzi would die, after hearing this exact news, a sadness still rose in Wang Shi's heart.
His eyes were lowered, not wanting to look at Lu Xiangzi, Wang Shi asked, "What do you need me to do?"
Lu Xiangzi didn't answer this question immediately, but said: "I don't know if you have noticed, there is pure Luo Xing above, and this low is countless dry bones. ”
Wang Shi nodded.
"Actually, I have some suspicions, this is not something left to me by my father, the Xingluo that was extracted from the Xingyue River has been used up by my father's breakthrough, or there is not so much left at all. These stars are forged. The method of forgery is to use the Roys. ”
"The Roy people who grew up drinking the water of the Xingyue River still have a little bit of Luo Xing in their bodies, and if they were all slaughtered, they would be able to extract such a number of Luo Xing from them. Other than that, there was no other way to condense so many Luo Xing. ”
Wang Shi said: "That force?"
Lu Xiangzi said: "That's right. In this way, it is absolutely not these treasures that the forces are trying to seek, but the person who has come to find them! All these things seem to be for the person who can come here, who has been waiting for three thousand years, and this person is not me. ”
Wang Shi was slightly stunned, a cold started from his feet, and the cold turned all over his body. In the darkness, it was as if a person had appeared, smiling at him.
Lu Xiangzi's voice became heavy, and he said, "From the moment I was destroyed, I thought that everything here might be set up for you!"
"Why is it that for three thousand years, only you have been able to wake me up? Why is your Feitian different from Song Sheng? And now, why did you suddenly come in?"
Wang Shi's gaze condensed slightly, and he began to think about the problem.
"The so-called curse power should be waiting for you. You are the target of that force! Maybe my father was not qualified, so they used the remaining resources to wait for someone again. ”
The more I think about it, the more it corroborates what Lu Xiangzi said.
Lu Xiangzi said: "Actually, my father was so powerful and strategic, but he was suddenly swallowed by desire, I never believed in this matter, and now it seems that it should also be that force at work." My father, the Emperor, was in the Divine Hidden Realm back then, and his strength was enough to rank in the top ten in the Eastern Regions. ”
Wang Shi knew what Lu Xiangzi wanted to say, took a breath gently, calmed down the shock in his heart, and said: "In fact, the emperor above 10,000 people also has things that he can't do, such as chopping wood for cooking, or fishing and sharpening knives, since 'it' has chosen me, then I have no reason to die." ”
The people in the Divine Hidden Realm all died tragically inexplicably, Wang Shi was just a small Qi Sea Realm, and from the point of view of common sense, he had no ability to accept the so-called curse power at all.
Lu Xiangzi's eyes were still full of worry, and he said guiltily: "This shouldn't be your business, I dragged you in, and I can't help you now." ”
"I'm here to help you. ”
"Now it's risking your life. ”
Wang Shi smiled slightly and said, "If I bear the power of the curse, what else will I do to realize your plan?" I don't have much time, you have to say it as soon as possible. ”
After a little hesitation, Lu Xiangzi still said: "There is a pillar in the center, as long as it is pulled out, it can let Luo Xing sway on this land and let it regain its vitality." ”
Wang Shi kept it in mind, looked at Lu Xiangzi, and said with a smile: "What day is today?"
"The seventh day of September. ”
"Rest assured, every year, they will come to worship you and tell you what your homeland looks like. Wang Shi tried his best to keep smiling, but he couldn't control his voice and trembled a little.
Lu Xiangzi laughed happily, his figure had begun to dissipate, and with his last strength, he said loudly: "I'll listen!"
With his eyes wide open, watching the last remaining consciousness of Lu Xiangzi disappear, Wang Shi's heart was very painful, and the feeling of watching Chu Huairou's death also invaded.
However, before Wang Shi could break free from his grief, a powerful force poured over him from among his limbs.