Chapter Ninety-Two: Necromancer
Everything came and went, and Qin Chuan's fate was preserved, but it was no different from death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The bones of the whole body are shattered, the source of the fighting qi is destroyed and dissipated, and there is no possibility of cultivating the fighting qi in this life.
Qin Chuan was hung with a sigh of relief, but it was more uncomfortable than death, like paralysis, he couldn't do anything.
However, the most terrifying thing is not only this, Qin Chuan's bones are shattered into slag, and he will be exiled to a terrifying place.
Without returning to purgatory, the time of formation and existence is no longer exquisite, it is a different dimensional space, the same as the ancient battlefield of the Duran School, another space of its own.
The non-return purgatory is controlled by the ruling, and those who can be exiled into it are all the most wanted objects of the empire, either powerful traitors or political high-level people, all kinds of people.
The most important thing is that once you are exiled endlessly, there is no possibility of coming out again, and even the adjudication office only has the ability to enter it, but there is no way to get out.
Qin Chuan was like a living dead, being carried and picked up like a cargo, and after several rounds of spatial jumps, he was thrown into the dimensional rift leading to purgatory.
It was as if time had stopped, the air was cut off, the sunlight was gone, and even the invisible elements of magic could not be felt.
Qin Chuan knew very well what kind of situation he was in, and after going through a lot, especially after killing Volcker, Qin Chuan gradually became different.
Before seeing Volcker's desperate eyes before he died, Qin Chuan felt very clearly the pleasure that was released in his heart.
In this seemingly quiet land, there are actually more dangers hidden, even if you keep to yourself, you still can't escape the fate that has been arranged.
When he was trapped by the gravity array, Qin Chuan had an unprecedentedly strong desire, which was the thirst for strength, and it was the thirst for strength that arose from the fear of Volker's escape and the fear of failure.
This is also the reason why Qin Chuan did not hesitate to self-destruct the source of his fighting spirit, a desire, a desire to protect the people around him.
With the first rays of light shining in, the short journey through space has come to an end.
Qin Chuan suddenly felt a burst of suction coming from under his body, and his entire body fell suddenly, and this feeling was gravity.
Before he had time to look at the scenery of the "prison", Qin Chuan was thrown heavily to the ground.
There was another sharp pain, Qin Chuan snorted and survived.
For a person whose bones are shattered into slag, this pain is nothing.
Desolate, desolate, and ruined, a round of purple-red glowing orbs in the sky, like the sun, darkened the entire earth.
Qinchuan is now in a land similar to the Gobi Desert, surrounded by stones on the ground, and sometimes one or two weeds are shaking, adding a bit of depression to the desolate land.
Qin Chuan slowly turned his head, saw the scene he was in, and closed his eyes deeply.
Is this the place where you are imprisoned?
Qin Chuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and his smile revealed his disdain for life.
In this case, why hang your life, now in this appearance, even the ability to commit suicide is deprived, and you can only wait quietly for death.
When Qin Chuan came to this strange world, he thought it was a paradise, but he fell into a more cruel world.
The laws of survival are simpler, the division of classes is more obvious, and breaking the rules comes at the cost of death.
Simple and rough laws, strength determines your survival!
Whoa, whoa, whoa......
A very light, slow, but steady pace sound broke Qin Chuan's thoughts.
Qin Chuan could only wait quietly, maybe it would be a human being, but it would also be a beast that came out to feed, but no matter which one it was, it was enough to make Qin Chuan's mood even more decaying.
One step, two steps, the sound is getting clearer and closer.
"Huh?" the visitor seemed to have noticed something, and his pace quickened slightly.
"Hey, hey, hey......" There was a gloomy smile, as if two metals had been cut out, frosted and harsh.
"Seems like a good thing. ”
When someone came close, Qin Chuan opened his eyes and looked at it with difficulty.
The face is full of ravines, the complexion is dull, like the bark of a tree, the emaciated face, a pair of dark green eyes, like two ghost fires, erratic.
Except that he is an old man, but he can't tell whether he is an old witch or an old wizard, but judging from his face, he will not be a good person.
"Oh? still alive. ”
Those two dark green eyes looked up and down on Qin Chuan's body, as if they could see through everything.
"Hey, hey, boy, you're not good right now. ”
Qin Chuan closed his eyes and didn't reply, but he couldn't make a sound at all.
"Old man, I have a good heart, I can't bear to see such a good skin being ruined, so I'll save you, hehehe. ”
This mysterious old man, lifting Qin Chuan with one hand, was like catching a chicken, effortlessly.
It's still the same as when I came, and I am not in a hurry or slow, and I am getting away from here step by step.
Along the way, it is still the Gobi Desert, full of stones, desolate and dilapidated.
Gradually, Qin Chuan smelled a trace of unpleasant fishy smell from the air, and the already desolate land seemed to be even more gloomy.
Suddenly, a yellowed skull on the side of the road was blown by the wind, rolled a few times, and immediately several worms as ugly as centipedes came out of it, and drilled into the ground in a panic.
Qin Chuan's mood at the moment can be said to be extremely entangled.
If no one finds out, it is estimated that they will slowly starve to death and then rot.
The sudden appearance of this mysterious old man made Qin Chuan's desperate heart once again glow with hope for survival, but it seemed that this old man was not a good person, and he didn't know what his fate would be next.
There were more and more dry bones along the way, and in the end, it was as if they had entered a sea of bones, and there were human bones all over the place, piled together, emitting a disgusting stench.
In the end, the old man carried Qin Chuan and entered a cave. Seeing that the entrance of the cave was getting smaller and smaller, Qin Chuan's heart sank deeper and deeper.
The unknown is the greatest fear in people's hearts.
The old man threw Qin Chuan in the corner of the wall, and Qin Chuan leaned limply against the wall, looking at everything in this cave.
The dim crystal lamps on the wall illuminate the entire small stone cave.
Stone tables, stone beds, stone benches, and simple furnishings make the whole stone cave appear very spacious.
But the various human bones in the corners, as well as the bones hanging on the walls, make people shudder.
The old man seemed to be very excited, and there were all kinds of bottles and cans on the stone table, and he ignored Qin Chuan when he made it.
The old man was humming and dancing around his body, looking like an old madman.
Qin Chuan's eyes rolled, and he had a small abacus in his heart.
This old man obviously knows the condition of his body, and he can know it just by looking at it, which shows that the old man's strength is not low.
And this old man has shriveled skin, short limbs, but bright eyes.
Qin Chuan could conclude that this old man was a magician, and he would definitely not be a warrior.
And from so many dry bones, it shows that this old man should be a very rare - necromancer!