Chapter 107: Truth Doesn't Matter
The blood-colored mist suddenly condensed and turned into steel wire, the surface of which was unusually smooth and supple, but barbs appeared at the ends, and immediately hooked the unevenness of the object.
The white horse and black cart had already been covered with blood mist, so countless hooks were connected to it, and it suddenly tightened!
Out of thin air, countless threads appeared, stretched straight, as if countless people were catching a beast with chains, and with all their strength, it would surely be torn to pieces.
Snort!
A circle of sword light burst out from the carriage, severing all the threads of blood mist. As soon as it was severed, the blood-colored thread lost its tenacity and turned into mist and continued to float in the air.
The air was just quiet for a moment.
Suddenly, the wind rose, from slow to fast, and the acceleration was completed in an instant, and when it arrived, it was already a strong wind.
More blood-colored mist adhered to the white horse and black cart, completely enveloping it without revealing a trace. Denser barbs appear, and they are pulled in the same direction!
The fierce man of Huazhi just wanted to rush out, but was stopped by Wang Shi.
Bang!
The carriage was knocked open, and the madman stood in front of the car, shouting angrily in the direction of the blood line, and the battle axe in his hand slashed out, and the violent immortal power poured into it, and the momentum was amazing.
Open the sky with an axe!
After simple compression and friction, the majestic immortal power became an extremely fast edge, and in a flash, it disappeared into the depths of the blood-colored mist, which could split anything.
All the threads of blood mist are broken!
The carriage, which was about to be pulled over, bounced back, causing a violent shaking.
The attack disappeared into the depths of the blood mist, and there was no more alarming movement.
Xizi glanced outside and looked at Wang Shi.
Wang Shi shook his head slightly.
It's not a good choice to leave immediately now, what is hidden in the blood mist has not yet been revealed, no matter how you escape, you can't leave its sight, and in the end you still need to fight it, so it's better to stop here.
The starry sky unfolded, and Wang Shi's perception spread outward without limit, quietly testing every inch of space here, trying to find out what was hidden in the shadows.
The madman sensed that he hadn't hit anything with his axe, and shouted with some annoyance, "Get out!"
The sound shook away the blood mist, and it kept reverberating, but there was no response.
The perception quickly crossed thousands of miles, but still found nothing, Wang Shi couldn't help frowning slightly, could it be that the perception was wrong? Or was that thing thousands of miles away?
The blood mist surged, getting thicker and thicker, and water droplets had begun to condense, and the carriage was even more bloody, and puddles began to form on the ground. However, the concentration of the blood mist was still deepening, and the eyes were full of blood, and there was no longer any free place.
Faintly, there seemed to be a rumbling sound coming.
Wang Shi suddenly raised his head, looked in the direction where the voice came from, and said, "It sucked up all the blood mist in the distance, and the wave will come soon!"
The wind is blowing!
The blood mist collided together, and immediately turned into countless water droplets, but it didn't have time to fall to the ground, and as the wind rushed forward, it became denser and denser, and it had already become a torrent.
The huge waves crashed against me!
When he heard Wang Shi's words, the drama had already begun to seal, and it was just completed at this time.
"Dumb Hell!"
The black aura was pervasive, like countless tentacles, suddenly condensed, forming a solid circle, enveloping the white horse and black chariot in it.
Bang!
The monstrous blood-colored wave slammed in, the impact was enough to destroy the mountain in an instant, the ground was instantly peeled off, and the circle formed by the black qi continued to sink downwards to avoid being washed away.
Even Wang Shi's perception was disturbed at this time.
"Something that can control the blood mist?" asked the play.
"No, these blood mist are more like ...... Sucked over?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Shi's eyes immediately condensed, and he suddenly rushed out of the carriage. The drama immediately opened the "dumb prison", and Wang Shi rushed into the real sea of blood.
The rushing water suddenly stopped, and then quickly reversed, as if hitting the reef.
Wang Shi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the phantom of the coiling dragon in his left eye appeared.
Don't be a shadow!
The color of blood began to peel away, and a behemoth appeared in Wang Shi's field of vision.
As soon as Wang Shi saw what it was, the behemoth opened its mouth, and everything poured into it uncontrollably.
The wind rose suddenly, like a sharp knife, cutting through people's skin, firmly stuck, and dragging people into hell.
Sudden suction!
Wang Shi dropped his knife suddenly, and the pitch-black sword did not slash at the other party, but pierced into the ground, forming a solid pile. In order to resist this pulling force, in just a moment, he consumed a lot of spiritual power.
"No, the suction force is too strong!" the actor immediately transmitted to Wang Shi. "The blood-colored mist has condensed together, and it has already produced a change, becoming a variant of spiritual power, all of which can be used by it, you can't bear it, no one can carry it!"
Wang Shi knew this better than the drama, and immediately pulled out the demon knife and retreated back into the dumb prison.
Even if Wang Shi can control himself from being sucked in, others will inevitably be sucked in. Rather than that, let's go in together. It would be very dangerous to get separated in this blood mist, and everyone would need to be together.
Having lost its fixed stake, the dumb prison that wrapped the carriage immediately rolled into the monster's mouth.
Rumble!
Blood-colored waves of different directions collided together, emitting an earth-shattering roar, rushing towards all directions, gradually turning into mist again, and floating in the air as if nothing had happened.
A huge phantom figure swam and shuttled through the blood-colored mist, and the figure quickly disappeared.
Despite the fierce roar outside, the inside of the carriage remained stable.
"What is it?"
"I can't tell, I can't see the edge. Wang Shi recalled the huge size, and he couldn't guess it.
I've seen a lot of races, but none of them are as big as the monsters I just saw. In front of him, it is as if an ant is watching a whale, and he can't see the whole thing at all.
"Swallowing clouds?" the drama was shocked, suddenly remembered something, and frowned slightly.
Wang Shi sensed the surging sea of blood around him, wanting to find something different, and at the same time waiting for the drama to continue.
After sorting out his thoughts, the drama said: "You don't need to perceive it anymore, the blood mist here is 'swallowing clouds', and you can't perceive anything." ”
Wang Shi retracted his perception, and he still had absolute trust in the play. It's just that now he is a little confused, because the voice of the drama is a little abnormal. Although they are enemies, they are also confidants, and any changes in the other party can be guessed.
"It can be said that 'Swallowing Clouds' is a kind of demon beast, it can manifest into any form, and the entire blood mist is its body. I thought it was a legend, but I didn't know it was true until I saw it today. ”
"So there's no way for us to get out?" Wang Shi asked as if he was careless.
The drama pondered slightly, didn't look at Wang Shi's gaze, and said, "There will always be a way." ”
The sea of blood churned for most of the hour before it gradually calmed down.
The white horse and black chariot stepped on the water, and the ripples under the feet were in circles, which became the only special color here.
Wang Shi walked out of the carriage, looked at the blood red eyes, and said, "It's all blood." "He has a sharper sense of blood than anyone else, and he can naturally distinguish it.
The actor also came out and said, "I said, I haven't been here either. ”
"Then you know someone who has been here, and that person has taught you something. Wang Shi looked at the play, trying to find some doubts on his face.
"You guessed it wrong. The drama paused, his eyes suddenly deepened, and he said with a smile: "Since you want to know my past so much, I might as well tell you a story." ”
There's no way to get out of here for now, and talking about something else might be inspiring.
Wang Shi said seriously: "I hope what you say is true." ”
The drama smiled and said: "The nameless land is originally a place full of killing, so it is difficult for people to live, only by constantly killing people and plundering all the resources." Here, it's like the real apocalypse. You know, the cultivators at the bottom are much more difficult to live than us. ”
Under the Mysterious Realm, it is really more difficult to survive in a nameless land than a lone ant.
"For the sake of one elixir, the whole city would be slaughtered, but when a child shouted, 'Uncle, don't kill me, I can kill for you,' the knife in my hand did not fall again. ”
So the boy began to follow my uncle, to learn to kill, to block all attacks for me. I want to live, but I just use him as a tool, a very convenient and useful tool. So, the sea of qi, the mystery, the whole one, I grew up very quickly. ”
"In Crimson Moon, I decided to enter the Last City to discover its secrets. However, before I could enter, I was randomly stopped by someone on the no-list list. ”
"No matter how strong the whole realm is, it can't compete with the strong people on the unknown list. So, the child died for me, and I survived, killed the strong man, and left the nameless land. ”
Wang Shi listened very carefully, not a single word fell, he needed to distinguish the truth from the false, but he couldn't tell the difference now.
This story must be seven points true and three points false, but where is the falsehood?
Wang Shi couldn't guess, so he could only keep it and think slowly, he said, "So you despaired?"
Xizi smiled and said: "Ning Yi, Yu Honglian, Li Yixian, Nan Huaile, Hua Tiezhu, Yi Xiaonan and Yi Xiaobei, Xiong Di, Zhao Wenqi, Tang Tian, Zhuang Kai, Ding Xiang, Song Sheng, Youhua, and Chu Huairou and Lu Xiangzi, if these people are all dead, are you desperate? For me, that kid is everything, but he died." ”
Wang Shi was silent, because he knew that what the drama was saying now was true.