Chapter 1538: A Lake of Blood

"What the hell is this white ghost corpse, how can it be so powerful?"

The moment Liu Lang was hit by the white ghost corpse, a strange thought flashed through his mind.

However, before his body landed, Liu Lang felt that he was suddenly hugged by a thin arm, and then, the sound of whirring wind sounded in his ears.

Liu Lang only felt that his eyelids were very heavy, strongly supporting his consciousness and not completely losing consciousness.

Immediately after, I heard the cake master shouting: "Xianhong, hurry up, wake up quickly......"

"Bang!"

The voice of the bakery man stopped abruptly.

Click!

There was a loud bang, and it seemed that the cake master was knocked into the air by something, and directly broke a big tree.

What kind of strength is this, it is so easy to knock the elders of the Witch Underworld Sect away.

The next moment, Liu Lang felt a soft body touching his body, and he was still up and down, constantly flying, and even faster and faster.

Finally, Liu Lang felt that he couldn't hold it anymore.

"I seem to have been kidnapped by the White Ghost Corpse, where is it going?"

His consciousness became more and more blurred, and Liu Lang forcibly urged the yin and yang qi in his body, but it had no effect at all.

"Perhaps, the white ghost corpse is trying to eat me, right?"

Liu Lang thought so, inexplicably sad.

It has only been a few days since he came to the Kunlun Realm, and he has not yet touched the hair that subverted the Netherworld, but he died in the mouth of a white ghost corpse.

It's really embarrassing.

It turns out that people can really be so helpless sometimes.

Liu Lang hadn't experienced this kind of helplessness for too long, and even since he had cultivated the Ghost King Quadruple Mountain, he had rarely encountered such helplessness.

Perhaps, his revenge will never be avenged, right?

Perhaps, Han Yuanzong was sitting on the throne where his father used to sit at this time, looking down on the entire netherworld, smiling arrogantly and complacently, right?

Liu Lang suddenly felt that he was so sad.

Is this what it feels like to die?

However, if you die here, will you not even have a chance to become a ghost?

Thinking so, Liu Lang only felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and at the last second, his consciousness was completely lost.

……

I don't know how long it took, Liu Lang only felt that he had a splitting headache, as if he was about to explode.

Around, the sound of gurgling water sounded, and bursts of pungent fishy smell kept pouring into Liu Lang's nasal cavity.

"Where is this? He's dead...... Isn't there nothing? ”

Liu Lang barely opened his eyes, only to see the dim light around him.

I can't see the sky clearly, I can't see the ground clearly, and I can't even see myself clearly.

All you can see is a blood-red patch.

After adapting to it for a while, Liu Lang felt that his consciousness was slowly recovering a little, and his mind kept recalling.

Still, does this seem like being alive?

Liu Lang shuddered violently and sat up straight.

Except for the pain in the palm on his back that was hit by the white ghost corpse, he was able to move freely in other places.

"Hmm......"

A low moan came from behind him.

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked back.

Behind her, on top of a huge bluestone, a woman dressed in blue was lying on her stomach.

The woman was lying on top of the bluestone, her limbs stretched out, as if struggling to get up.

However, after struggling several times, the woman still did not get up a bit.

Finally, the woman gave up, lay on the bluestone, and cried.

However, it seems that because she is too weak, the woman's cry is so weak.

From the woman's back, Liu Lang also recognized that the woman was none other than Xianhong, who looked young but had a good figure.

"Why is she here?"

"By the way, why am I here?"

"What is this place?"

Liu Lang suddenly realized the problem, and he didn't care whether Xianhong was lying down or lying on his stomach at this time, so he hurriedly looked around.

It is surrounded by an endless lake, and on the surface of the lake, there are countless bluestones of various sizes.

The bluestones were exposed on the surface of the lake like huge duckweed.

The lake was completely soaked in blood, blood-red.

The strong fishy smell emanated from this lake of blood.

Lowering his head, Liu Lang realized that he was also sitting on a piece of bluestone.

The bluestone underneath his ass is just one of all the bluestones in the lake.

This is...... What exactly is the place?

Liu Lang became more and more confused, and moved his muscles and bones.

After a while, Liu Lang only felt that the yin and yang qi in his body spontaneously flowed again, constantly repairing the injuries in his body, and even constantly reducing the pain in his body.

Liu Lang felt the power of yin and yang, and hurriedly sat cross-legged and tried to breathe his breath.

In just ten minutes, Liu Lang felt that his body had recovered as normal, not only did he have the strength of a thousand bulls and two tigers, but he was even more energetic than before.

Liu Lang tried to stand up, moved his muscles and bones, and tried to look into the distance.

The surrounding light was dim, just like what I had just seen, and there was no end in sight except for a lake of blood.

In other words, Liu Lang's vision was obscured, so he thought that the blood lake was infinite and there was no end in sight.

In addition to the sound of flowing water from time to time, there is no half of a figure in sight in the entire blood lake, and it seems that there are only two people in the entire blood lake, Liu Lang and Xianhong.

Well, since you don't know where you are, let's try your best to find a way out.

Liu Lang was not sure whether he was alive or dead at this time.

In a place like Kunlun Realm, it is said that if you die, you won't even have the opportunity to be a ghost.

However, now this feeling does not feel like death at all.

The most important thing is that Liu Lang also clearly felt the pain.

"Rainbow Little Beauty ......"

Liu Lang stood on top of the bluestone and shouted at Xianhong, who was lying on another bluestone not far away.

Xianhong didn't seem to expect Liu Lang to be here, and when she heard Liu Lang's voice, she suddenly shuddered, and reluctantly turned her head around, just when she saw Liu Lang's confused eyes.

The next moment, Xianhong's pupils contracted and she wanted to get up, but her body didn't obey her at all.

"No, shameless, where did you, where did you get me?"

"What do you want to do? Quick, let go of me! ”

When Liu Lang heard this, he couldn't help but feel a bitter smile.

Co-author Xianhong thought she had abducted her to such a place?

Shrugged helplessly, Liu Lang instead teased.

Bent his knees, his feet at the same time, and jumped in the air on the bluestone where Xianhong was.

Liu Lang's body had fully recovered at this time, standing firmly on top of the bluestone, and grinning at Xianhong in a condescending posture: "Little beauty, you ask me where I got you?" ”

"Hehe, of course it's a place where you can spend candles in the cave." (To be continued.) )