Chapter 844

On the way to death, Xiao Zhan and the six of them were slowly walking towards the front.

The six of them kept a distance not far away, and they were observing the movements around them all the time.

But this road has always been like this, there is nothing special about it, and it seems that everywhere is not a special place.

And on this road to death, there seems to be no concept of time.

The six don't know how long they've been gone.

Suddenly, Ye Wei pulled Xiao Zhan's hand.

Xiao Zhan looked to the side and saw a man covered in blood, passing by several people with a blank face.

But his body is becoming more and more illusory.

Then, he was less than ten meters away from Xiao Zhan and the others, and completely disappeared.

This scene has been seen thousands of times on the way to death.

Xiao Zhan exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked at Li Yong and Han Jiuquan, who were a little dull, and asked in a deep voice:

"How do you feel, can you still hold on?"

Han Jiuquan's eyes were glazed, but he was still pushed by Ding Kang, and then he came to his senses.

Li Yong also heard Xiao Zhan's words clearly at this time.

He nodded, "I just feel in a trance, and my head is getting dizzier and dizzier, as if I am about to fall asleep."

Zhuang Mochou frowned and looked at Xiao Zhan:

"Looks like we're going to have to find a way to speed up our exploration."

"If we continue like this, maybe we will also lose consciousness with the people around us, and then disappear on this road of death without knowing it."

The faces of the six of them all became solemn.

Xiao Zhan nodded heavily, "Then speed up."

After speaking, Xiao Zhan rushed out directly.

Ye Wei and the others also hurriedly followed.

It's just that as the six of them speed up, the feeling of dizziness became more and more intense.

The further you go, the fewer people there are on the way to death.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhan saw that not far in front of him, there was a blood-drenched figure, which was slowly becoming illusory.

Xiao Zhan rushed forward quickly and pressed it on the man's shoulder.

This person's body trembled, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan was also stunned.

There was a strange feeling coming back from his hands.

It felt like he had clearly touched the other party, but it was as if he hadn't touched the other party.

Moreover, there was a violent burning sensation in the palm of his hand, which even Xiao Zhan felt a little unbearable.

He raised his hand, only to find that it was intact and did not appear to be hurt in the slightest.

And the figure in front of him continued to walk forward, but it seemed more and more illusory.

Xiao Zhan reached out and put his hand on his shoulder again, endured the burning sensation that became more and more intense, and asked:

"Where are you going?"

This figure was already very blurred, and after glancing at Xiao Zhan blankly, it disappeared completely.

Xiao Zhan frowned, then looked back at Ye Wei and the others standing behind him, and asked, "What do you think?"

Several people shook their heads.

Xiao Zhan pondered for a moment, and suddenly spoke:

"Suppose they are really reincarnated on this path of death."

"And some people go far, some people get closer, and some people directly turn into a cloud of black gas and dissipate."

"Does that mean they've been reincarnated in different worlds, or have become different kinds of creatures, or ...... Completely dead?"

Ding Kang exhaled a breath of turbidity, rubbed his temples, and said:

"Xiao Zhan, this makes me a little scared."

"Do you think we're going to walk and lose consciousness completely, and then we'll be reincarnated inexplicably?"

Xiao Zhan didn't answer Ding Kang's question, because he couldn't explain this matter clearly.

A few people can only continue to move forward, with the most

Fast speed.

But there really seems to be no end to this road.

There is always a thick white fog on both sides, and I can't see anything clearly, and I can't step out of this path.

Suddenly, in Xiao Zhan's eyes, a different figure appeared.

It was a man in a black robe, sitting cross-legged in the middle of the path to death, not moving at all.

Xiao Zhan and the others suddenly became vigilant and slowly approached the figure.

When he saw the face of this figure clearly, Xiao Zhan's eyes suddenly lit up.

This man...... It turned out to be ...... Zhenyuan Hou!

However, at this time, the Marquis of Zhenyuan was no longer in the Netherworld Realm, but exuded the aura of the early stage of the Nethersky Realm.

But Xiao Zhan had a strange feeling, that is, the Marquis of Zhenyuan in front of him had no life.

It's hard to understand.

Obviously, judging from his breath, he is still alive, but he can't feel his vitality.

Xiao Zhan squatted down and gently patted the shoulder of the Marquis of Zhenyuan.

But the Marquis of Zhen Yuan didn't react at all.

Xiao Zhan frowned, and continued to try to wake up the Marquis of Zhenyuan.

But after trying for a long time, the Marquis of Zhenyuan didn't have the slightest reaction.

After thinking about it, Xiao Zhan began to mobilize the netherworld power in his body and continuously injected it into Zhenyuan Hou's body.

Time passes slowly.

The Marquis of Zhenyuan still has no vitality in his body.

Just when Xiao Zhan wanted to give up, the Marquis of Zhenyuan suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were full of confusion, and he was full of doubts when he looked at Xiao Zhan.

"You...... Who is it?"

Xiao Zhan frowned tightly and said:

"I'm your companion, come with us."

Marquis Zhenyuan seemed to have completely lost the ability to think, and got up directly and stood beside Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan also knew that now was not the time to waste time.

The group continued on their way.

But after a while, Ding Kang suddenly shouted:

"Xiao Zhan, look at Han Jiuquan and Li Yong!"

Xiao Zhan paused suddenly, and when he looked back, he saw that Han Jiuquan and Li Yong's footsteps had slowed down, and the two of them looked dazed, as if they had lost consciousness.

Ding Kang slapped Li Yong and Han Jiuquan in the face.

But Li Yong and Han Jiuquan still didn't react at all.

Xiao Zhan's expression became more and more solemn.

After a long time, he took out a very thin but tough rope from his bosom.

This is something that Xiao Zhan had prepared when he left the Netherworld Temple.

That's right, although Xiao Zhan didn't want such a situation to happen, he still thought about it, and brought a roll of rope with him for emergencies.

Xiao Zhan tied the rope to the waists of Han Jiuquan, Li Yong, and the Marquis of Zhenyuan.

Not only that, Xiao Zhan handed the rope to Ye Wei, Zhuang Mochou and Ding Kang.

In a short time, the seven of them were bound together by a thin rope.

Then Xiao Zhan tentatively sped up.

But the three of Han Jiuquan, who had no consciousness, couldn't keep up at all.

Helpless, Xiao Zhan could only slow down.

He suddenly realized that the farther he went on this path of death, the faster it seemed that he would lose consciousness.

Xiao Zhan took a deep breath and walked towards the vast white mist on the right.

After walking into the white fog, there is a vast white space in front of you.

As he walked, a path suddenly appeared in front of him.

"It's back to the road of death," Ding Kang frowned.