Chapter 602: Weird Yellow Clay Terrace
The deep space is boundless, and there is no edge in sight, but there is a thing, Lu Chen is very familiar with it, and he once had a relationship.
A corpse with a near-invisible edge suspended in the void!
At this moment, it's just that Lu Chen is looking at the deep sky from an unknown distance, otherwise, as long as he stands a little closer, this corpse seems to fill the entire starry sky.
In his impression, the 100,000 mountains were endlessly far away, and the wider continent was undoubtedly the one he was in, which was like a speck of dust in the starry sky compared to the corpses in the deep sky.
"Who the hell is he?" Lu Chen was stunned again, he had seen this corpse floating in the void, the mysterious outer realm related to the ancient bronze tree, and he never thought that he would see it again in the lonely city where he had lived since childhood.
He was horrified in his heart, and he wondered what kind of strong person could have such a terrifying body?
He knew that this powerhouse would definitely not be a Spirit God Realm, nor could he be an Emperor Realm powerhouse.
In front of him, such a strong man was still like an ant, and he felt that the world he saw was only the tip of the iceberg, whether it was the fairy hall or the beast god, these existences were just dust.
"Doesn't it feel familiar, you've once entered his body!" The sound of nothingness pulled Lu Chen back to reality from his shock.
"Who the hell is he? Who are you? And who am I?" Lu Chen was almost stunned.
"Go to the Falling Star, maybe, you can find the answer you want there!"
"And who am I?" Lu Chen asked again.
"Who are you? Who am I? Where do I come from?"
Lu Chen was stunned, he was stunned a moment ago, how long has it been, and the strong man who doesn't know where he is is also stunned?
He even wondered if what he had just seen was true.
The illusory voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, I could only hear the three words who I am faintly, and no matter how Lu Chen shouted, there was no response.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Chen continued to climb the stairs, his brows furrowed slightly, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this stone step, the yellow mud platform was dozens of zhang, and the height was only so, but as time went by, he could not see the top.
"Illusion?" Lu Chen whispered, his brows furrowed, and he glanced at the rich bloody aura around him.
"Help me......" A scream suddenly rang out.
Lu Chen shook his head, didn't take it to heart, and continued to go up.
"Lu Chen, save me!" The cry for help sounded again, and Lu Chen suddenly stopped and looked around.
"Save me, young master, I'm here!"
"Young Master, save me......"
The cries for help sounded one after another, and in the end, Lu Chen's face finally changed, he thought it was an illusion, but the cries for help around him were too real, his eyes were closed, and he gradually found that the cries for help were all around him, even under his feet.
"That's not right!" Lu Chen suddenly froze, his eyes gradually turning red, staring at the stone steps under his feet.
"No, no, how can this be?" Lu Chen's whole body trembled, his eyes were almost bloody, and he sat down on the stone steps, his hands trembling and caressing the steps under his feet.
No, that's not a step, Lu Chen doesn't know what words to use to describe it, meat steps? Arm steps?
After gently stroking, his hands gradually strengthened, and the strength became greater and greater, and in the end, he even tore and clawed, and even waved his fists to bombard the steps under his feet.
The dark steps were gone, and there were only almost transparent steps, which were a patchwork of arms, each arm broken at the same root, and even the smooth incision could be seen as if it had just been cut.
"Help me......" The cry for help sounded again, Lu Chen turned around suddenly, this time he heard it clearly, the sound was coming from behind him, and behind him there were only the walls on both sides of the stairs.
"I'm ......" As soon as he turned around, Lu Chen was startled and almost rolled down the stairs made of his arms.
Behind him, at some point, the pitch-black walls became as transparent as under his feet, and distorted faces appeared, like the first reliefs.
"Save Me ......"
Lu Chen could even see a person open his mouth for help, and he stretched out his hand to pull the other party out
In an instant, he stopped again, and he suddenly found that those heads had no body, as if they were pressed alive against the wall.
"Young Master!" One of the heads suddenly spoke.
"Liang ...... Grandpa Liang......" Lu Chen's lips trembled, he couldn't believe his eyes, the face that appeared on the wall behind him turned out to be Steward Liang of the Lu clan in the lonely city, the old man who watched him grow up.
Until this moment, Lu Chen's mind was still echoing with the old man with kind eyebrows, the strongest man in the secret of the lonely city.
"Come out, come out!" Lu Chen roared, and even waved his fist against the wall, but even let the blood on his fist drip down, even Lu Chensen's white bones would not help.
"Lu Chen!" On the side wall, another whisper sounded, "Help me!"
"Cousin Lu......" Lu Chen's heart was dripping blood, and he even took out the Tianyuan Sanqing Ding and bombarded it on the wall, but unfortunately, the wall here is very weird, and the big tripod smashed on it was like falling into a quagmire, and it had no effect.
"Damn, open, open, let them out!"
Lu Chen almost fell into a frenzy, constantly bombarding the wall.
Inside the walls, heads shook slightly, as if to make him give up.
"Live well, it's our life!" Lu Zining seemed to see it.
"Cousin Lu, I will definitely save you, just a while, a little bit!" Lu Chen was crazy, his hands kept clasping the wall, the nails on his hands fell off, and white bones appeared on his fingers.
"Lu Chen, let's go, let's go!"
"Lu Chen, stay away from the Lu family and live!" Two more exclamations sounded, and Lu Chen hurriedly looked for prestige, but it turned out to be Lu Hao and Lu Yuan, who had bullied their own clansmen since childhood.
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"Hold on, you'll be out in a while!" Lu Chen said to the two of them in a daze, his hands were already bloody, and the wounds wrapped by the three girls had already cracked.
"This is fate, it's useless, leave the Lu family, leave the ominous, go quickly!" Lu Yuan roared.
Bang!
Lu Yuan's skull exploded directly!
Bang!
Lu Hao's also exploded.
"No......" Lu Chen roared, turning his head to look in Lu Zining's direction, where were there any heads, only the red and white walls, he was unwilling, and turned his head to look at Steward Liang again, there were still only red and white walls.
"No......" Lu Chen looked up to the sky and roared, his figure staggered, looking for a head on the wall, he found that many heads he didn't recognize, but he looked at him with a look of hope, his lips whispered, looking at the shape of his lips Lu Chen guessed that he was asking him to leave quickly.
"Grandpa?" Lu Chen was stunned, he remembered very well that the Great Elder of the Lu Family in the Lonely City had already died in battle, how could he appear on this road.
"Is it really a hallucination?" He couldn't believe that if the old man in the wall really fell, it would be fine, it meant that he had just broken into the illusion not long ago, but if the great elder inside the wall was the real great elder, he had not yet fallen......
Thinking of this, Lu Chen only felt a palpitation in his heart, and his back was already soaked.
If the Great Elder was alive, then almost everything he had experienced was fake, and he had spent years in a state of confusion in the illusion? He didn't dare to imagine.
"Let's go, let's go!" The Great Elder urged.
"Grandpa......" Lu Chen threw himself on the wall and cried out, he had never been so powerless as he was now.
The right fist was raised again, and with a single punch, it slammed into the wall in front of him, but unfortunately, before the fist fell, the Great Elder's head exploded.
"No, no, how can I save you?" He really collapsed, watching the heads of his people burst out one after another in front of his eyes, and the feeling of powerlessness made him almost faint.
On the wall, skulls exploded one after another, and Lu Chen's eyes were torn.
"Lu Chen......" A soft sound sounded, Lu Chen hurriedly looked up, his eyes widened, it turned out to be Lu Zining.
"What's going on?" Lu Chen was stunned, looked around, and found Steward Liang not far away, as well as Lu Hao, Lu Yuan and other clansmen.
Bang!
Bang!
……
A continuous muffled sound sounded, and the heads exploded again.
"No......" Seeing that the clansmen were fine, Lu Chen, who had just recovered from despair, looked up to the sky again and cried out.
The skull that burst open was none other than Lu Zining and the others.
Lu Chen couldn't believe that his people seemed to be going through one cycle after another, reincarnated in destruction and rebirth.
"Meditation!" The little white fox's voice suddenly sounded.
Lu Chen woke up suddenly, looked around again, and the heads that seemed to be in reincarnation disappeared, only the carvings on the walls.
"It's all fake, and it's all true!" Raising his eyes, he found the heads of Lu Zining, Steward Liang, Lu Hao and others again, and after a while, the expression of the engraved head would change, looking weird, but Lu Chen knew everything they had been through.
Shaking his head, he drove out the confusion in his mind, kept the clarity that had just appeared, lifted his steps, and walked towards the top step by step.
Time was not too long, and Lu Chen had already appeared on the top of the Yellow Clay Terrace, his figure trembling violently.
The scene in front of him once again broke his mind.
At the top of the yellow clay platform, a figure knelt on the ground, its head almost buried between its legs, "Father!"
In front of the figures, there were nine wooden shelves, eight of which were tied to the figures, which seemed to be breathing, and two of them were Lu Chen's father and grandfather.
Getting up in a panic, he couldn't care too much, and pounced on the wooden shelf that bound Lu Yunfeng.
"What the hell is going on?" A pounce, he didn't save Lu Yunfeng, he passed directly through his body, everything seemed to be fake, but his eyes looked so real.
"Why? Why is this happening?" Lu Chen was unwilling!
Even if Lu Chen uses his heart and eyes, it is the same.
Behind him, a light sound sounded strangely, Lu Chen slowly turned his head, and saw that behind him, the only empty shelf was surging with strange power, and a figure slowly condensed.
"This is ......" As the figure formed, Lu Chen was completely shocked, that figure was none other than himself.
No, it's not all, the figure is more like two people, half of the demonic energy is monstrous, and even he looks like his heart trembles.