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Jian Shao's luck ran out.

To be honest, it is already a great miracle that he can live for more than half a month in this huge building complex. As far as he could see, during this time, there were five monks who had died here, and as for a small person like him in the realm of the gods, hundreds of them had died.

Now, fate will befall him.

It is a half-collapsed temple, with the remnants of tall lacquered red pillars and glazed tiles that still shine brightly, showing the grandeur of the temple before it collapsed, but at first glance, it is no different from the ruins of the surrounding buildings.

It was because of this that Jian Shao came in rashly and ran into big trouble.

In front of him, there stood a big man who was more than a foot tall. His skin was as black as charcoal, and there were several blood-red cracks on it, including on his face, and there was also one, hideous and ugly, and he stood there like a hill.

Suddenly, the black-skinned man didn't say a word, stepped out, a few feet away, and then opened his palm the size of a fan, and buckled his five fingers inward, as if he was going to scratch his head.

Jian Shao was startled, and instinctively released two arcs of light, and cut them up, which was the method of cutting the rainbow and breaking the light.

The arc of light was sharp, and it fell on the arm of the big man in a blink of an eye, and then a "bang" sound was heard, the arc of light was an inch deeper, and then it bounced away, and in the blood mist, the arm of the big man stretched out, unable to stop the slightest.

The original invincible supernatural power was useless at this time, Jian Shao was only shocked that his hair stood on end, seeing that the big man's palm was approaching, he was screaming for my life, his palm was slapped on his head, but it was just a numbness, and his whole body strength disappeared, the dark-skinned man stepped forward, regardless of his arm injury, and picked him up, Jian Shao was also tall, with a very large skeleton, and he had only lost some weight recently, but the big man picked him up like carrying a chicken.

The next moment, Jian Shao only felt that the world was spinning, and when he came to his senses, the scene in front of him had completely changed.

The originally spacious and bright space shrank suddenly, and it was probably a closed stone room, and the dark-skinned man stood here, as if he could fill the whole place.

There are a few lights on the wall, but the flames are as big as beans, the light is very dim, and the smell is also very bad, Jian Shao's whole body is difficult to move, his eyes turned several times, and he saw the ornamentation on the wall that is roughly the same as the ruins of the building, and only then did he think that this reading must be somewhere in the ruins, and the biggest possibility is underground...... of the underground bar.

The dark-skinned man let go of his hand, and Jian Shao fell to the ground all of a sudden, and the pain was not very painful, but as soon as he landed, the twists and turns and crisscrossed blood-red lines in front of him made Jian Shao's heart feel a deep chill.

This line is simply painted with blood, and it looks like it makes people feel that their scalp is fried.

The instinct of the living soul told Jian Shao that the great crisis was approaching, but now that he was weak, what could he do? At this time, he thought of the unfathomable Cunzài, and prayed in his heart for the "Ten Directions Great Venerable", hoping that the Cunzài could hear his prayer and save him from danger.

However, is it used to hold Buddha's feet and put a fart on your feet temporarily?

Jian Shao didn't have a sincere call, he just rushed to the doctor, and the other party's actions were a hundred times more crisp than he imagined.

Without any delay, the dark-skinned man dragged him to the very center of the space, leaving him to lie on the ground in a large shape with his limbs spread out.

The more nervous and frightened he was, the clearer Jian Shao's sense became, and he found that his hands and feet were stuck at a certain node of the bloodstain pattern, and the chill seemed to penetrate from the ground and seep into the depths of his body.

What is the man going to do?

Before his thoughts could be exhausted, he saw that four sharp spikes appeared in the hands of the dark-skinned man.

"No kidding...... Ahh

The screams that changed the tone were hard to pull up, and Jian Shao didn't know where the strength came from, so loudly screamed, and his chest was about to crack, but no matter how excited he was, the limbs that were nailed to the ground could not break free from the spikes.

The ground was cold, the nails were hot, and it seemed that the toxins were specially applied, and the two different sensations were intertwined in the wound, as if the muscles and tendons inside were picked apart one by one, slowly grinding, and the pain made Jian Shao die and come back to life.

The blood flowed out of the wound, without a single spill, and at the same time, there was no pause, no coagulation, just meandering along the established blood trails, and everywhere they passed, the lines were faintly glowing, strange and weird, and more like they had terrifying magic.

After doing this, the dark-skinned man ignored him anymore, ignored his screams and groans, turned around and took a stride, and disappeared from here.

Jian Shao slammed the back of his head on the ground in pain, and he didn't know that his head was bleeding, but in this way, it couldn't be relieved at all, and in contrast, the pain in his limbs was even more prominent, forcing him to go crazy!

"Save the suffering, the Ten Directions, help, help!"

Jian Shao screamed over there, and Yu Ci also had a headache. The Divine Consciousness Star Ray faithfully transmitted the induction over there, and even after a long attenuation of thousands of miles, it didn't feel good. There must be something special about reading on the long nails and bloodstained lines, and in the severe pain, Jian Shao's feeling is extremely keen, and the pain is ten or a hundred times clearer than usual, and there is even a tendency to continue piling up.

From Jian Shao's point of view, the word "empathy" is really not just talking.

"This method is a blood sacrifice or something, right?"

"Hmm, hmm......" The shadow ghost didn't respond immediately, and only complained after a while, "The juniors over there don't know their brains clearly, and they can't see the direction of the sacrificial patterns below. ”

In this case, how many can maintain their calm?

Yu Ci felt more and more that the situation over there was strange and inexplicable, the dark-skinned man who suddenly killed did not look like a monk who came to explore the treasure at all, the closed stone room, those lines that spread all over the ground, did not seem to be made temporarily, and the whole situation was suddenly surrounded by layers of fog, and it was not real.

Due to pain and fear, Jian Shao's heart defense was crumbling at an alarming rate.

"Calm" had already been removed from his mind, and within a quarter of an hour, he began to shout, curse, and curse, and break free from the clamps of the spikes in a way that was almost self-harming, but this qiē was useless, and it could only make his blood drain faster, and the blood stains on the ground became brighter and brighter.

Because of his anxious mentality, the information received by Yu Ci here has also become weak, and it has been broken several times, that is, because in a desperate situation, people always have some unrealistic fantasies, and accordingly, for the so-called "Ten Directions Dazun", Jian Shao also retains a glimmer of hope, which is intermittent and maintained, but if you want to see the direction of the lines, don't even think about it!

Yu Ci felt that something should be done, at least to stabilize the "information source".

This requires a relatively stable feeling, as well as a sufficiently pure belief. If it was Kou Zhen, it should be easy to do, but this one, Yu Ci has to pay attention to a little strategy.

After thinking about it, Yu Ci tried to send out a ray of reassuring thoughts.

This wisp of thought came from his heart, and was sent thousands of miles away through the dual effect of the divine bronze sword and the magic weapon fragment, and it only took an amazing blink of an eye.

However, Yu Ci also found that in this extremely short moment, the thoughts he sent out were greatly disturbed, not that it was halfway, but when it was applied to Jian Shao's soul, it was suddenly refracted and distorted, and it never recovered its meaning.

Jian Shao, who was anxious, didn't even notice this subtle change, he was still yelling, his voice was broken, and he didn't mean to stop.

The shadow ghost sneered: "His own beliefs are not pure, how can you help him?"

Yu Ci thinks that it is also the most afraid of the word "than", put Kou Zhen and Jian Shao together, you can find that for the "Shangxian" or "Dazun" who gives power, the former's belief is as pure as a completely transparent glass, and there is almost no suffocation in sending it back;

This is a problem of interaction depth, and Yu Ci really can't deal with it.

"Wait a little longer......"

Yu Ci was a little upset by the information that came back intermittently, so he wanted to cut off contact for the time being, and wait until Jian Shao calmed down, but at this time, Jian Shao over there trembled violently, and his mind suddenly focused.

In the stone room, the dark-skinned man just now actually went and returned, condescending, and looked cold. But he is not the protagonist, what really makes a move is a new guy who appears next to Dahan.

Due to the vague information that came, Yu Ci couldn't see the appearance clearly, only saw the man slowly step forward, carefully inspect Jian Shao's severely injured limbs with his eyes, and then nodded: "That's it, there are a hundred or so, and it's almost there...... If you die before this, remember to replace it in time. ”

Probably because of the agglomeration effect of fear on thoughts, these two sentences were transmitted to Yu Ci, and they were also clear and clear to the extreme.

Yu Ci grinned, and there was a chill on his body.

The person's appearance gradually became clearer, and it seemed that his body was not as good as his substance, but he was actually a ghost cultivator, and he smiled at Jian Shao, who was already stunned by fear: "The Great Venerable of the Ten Directions, the supernatural power is boundless, you can contribute to his old man's death, and it is also a creation." ”

Jian Shao was sluggish, and thousands of miles away, the hairs on Yu Ci's body stood on end.

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