Chapter 55: Searching in the Sea of Corpses
It seems that this gravity, whether in the real world, in the book world, or in the underground world, it exists.
Chen Yihe was like an apple that fell from a tree and hit Newton's head, falling hard and falling to the ground. At the moment of falling to the ground, Chen Yihe felt that his trigeminal nerve was about to break.
"I'm still alive?" Chen Yihe couldn't help but muttered to himself.
What was it that saved him? That big black hand? Chen Yi knew that if he hadn't made a move just now, he would definitely die.
The legions of skeletons that filled the entire underworld were gone, returning to their own underground rifts, the underworld's subterranean underground.
Chen Yihe felt that his limbs were still tearing and painful, and his ankles were still bleeding, which were all evidence of the real existence of the skeleton man.
"Chen Yihe, are you okay?" Wu Rong asked, he and the little palace master had already rushed to Chen Yihe's side.
"Uh...... It's okay, it's okay. Chen Yihe was so painful that he almost couldn't stand up, he asked, "Did you see anything just now?" What he wanted to ask was naturally the big black hand.
"We saw you kill Skeletron with a single sword, and then all the skeletonmen were reduced to ashes. Wu Rong replied.
The little palace master also nodded, and the red veil on her face fluttered lightly in the wind. Chen Yihe really wanted to take it off and see what the little palace master looked like. The little palace master said coldly, "We have to hurry up, first there are dragons, then skeletons, I'm afraid there will be obstacles in the future." ”
Regarding the matter of unveiling the veil of the little palace master, Chen Yihe can only think about it now...... Unless he is not afraid of death or wants to die......
"This time, thanks to Chen Yihe, otherwise we would have to spend all the time here. Wu Rong rarely said a word of thanks to Chen Yihe, and then became old-fashioned, "This place is not suitable for a long time." ”
"Yes. Continue north, I feel close......" Chen Yihe agreed with the two of them. Moreover, at the moment when he had just unleashed the last sword, he seemed to feel the call of his companion. He struggled to his feet and walked over to pick up the purple quenching sword that was stuck in the ground.
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Continue all the way to the north, the underground world is vast and boundless, Chen Yi is afraid that if he continues like this, he will completely stay away from the southern Xinjiang City, and even return to the north, but they are underground, and they have no way to judge the specific distance on the ground.
The fog continued to fall on and on, becoming more and more deceptive.
"How far is it?" asked the little palace master behind him.
"It's almost there! my feelings are getting stronger and stronger!" Chen Yihe was speeding up frantically as he got closer and closer to his goal. He didn't have to care about his speed because no matter how fast he was, the two people behind him wouldn't be thrown away.
As for the feeling that is getting stronger and stronger, it is like a kind of psychological induction that calls people's hearts, and it is getting stronger and stronger in Chen Yihe's heart at this moment! Gradually, the fog is also left behind by Chen Yihe!
It's not that the three of them are fast enough to shake off the fog, but that the fog is at an end, the sea has an end, the mountains and rivers have an end, and the fog has an end.
At the end of the mist, the eyes were full of desolate corpses!!
Just as the Skeleton Legion covered the land a few hours ago, it was all covered with corpses. Chen Yihe and the three of them couldn't find a place where they could get their feet.
The smell of rancid smell permeates the air, it permeates everywhere, everywhere. Even if you cover your mouth and nose, you can't cover your heart, it can go straight to the depths of your heart.
Wu Rong still couldn't hold back, bent over, and vomited. Masters who have reached the triple heaven and quadruple heaven have more or less enhanced senses, unless they have experienced a very large bump or a heavy blow to their spine and head, they will have the feeling of dizziness and vomiting. The general smell is simply not able to help a master of this level.
Wu Rong is already strong enough, he is a master who came out of the purgatory gate, and he has naturally experienced the baptism of purgatory, but he has not yet withstood such a taste shock.
Except for the heavy frowning eyebrows of the little palace master, everything else is fine, probably because the red veil on her face is extraordinary.
"Right here?" Chen Yihe was not confident in his judgment.
But that feeling of non-existence did lead him here.
It's just that in this vast "sea of people", among the long corpses, is there really his partner? Dragon King? Or Dongfang Xing? If you pick up the corpses one by one to find them, it will be like looking for a needle in a haystack, and I don't know how long it will take. If you give up, all your efforts will be in vain.
When Chen Yihe arrived here, the feeling of his partner was like a kite with a broken string, and he was never seen again, and his divine consciousness had no reflection. Chen Yihe put his hands next to his mouth and shouted, "Dragon King! Dongfang Xing! Are you there?"
Chen Yihe received no response. His shouts reverberated in this world, trembling back to the end.
"When you shout like this, it's also in vain, and there are dead people here. Wu Rong finally managed to control his nausea, and the contents of his stomach were almost vomited.
Who knew that Chen Yihe was suddenly in a hurry, he pointed at Wu Rong and warned, "Don't say that!"
Wu Rong sneered. "Huh. ”
In fact, Chen Yihe did not lose his mind, he also knew the truth of what Wu Rong said, but he didn't want to believe such a fact, if a person died, then where did he get the sense? Chen Yihe simply clapped his hands, rolled up his two sleeves, and stepped into the pile of corpses, "Damn!
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"Do you think he can find it?" Wu Rong asked the little palace master.
"Maybe he's just looking for a reason to die. "It's rare for the little palace master to say a little longer in one sentence.
"That's right, after sleeping for six months, when I woke up, my partner who was traveling with me died, and this ending is really hard to accept. Wu Rong sighed.
"Time is also fate. ”
"Oh?" Wu Rong turned his head, looked at the little palace master sitting on the side, and then looked at the pile of corpses in the distance, "Maybe, maybe there is a pile of corpses of our predecessors or ancestors here, after all, so many years have passed." ”
Chen Yihe searched for three days and three nights. Wu Rong and the little palace master waited for three days and three nights. The three of them agreed that after three days, whether they were found or not, they would end it all.
The reason why they are willing to wait is because they don't know what to do next, and now, one more partner is one more chance to survive.
Wu Rong has adapted to the rancid smell here, and is no longer so repulsive physiologically.
The eyes of the little palace master are resolute and decisive, in such an environment, I don't know why she can still maintain her own posture, I don't know why she can still be so attractive.
"Time is also fate", these four words, it is hard to imagine that it comes from the mouth of the little palace master.
Wu Rong was actually very confused, he even suspected that the little palace master had been hiding something, "Why did you tell me about this in the first place." "Six months ago, the little palace master found Wu Rong and told him about the conspiracy of the Thousand Gates.
"I need a helper. The little palace master stood up from the ground and said in a sighing tone, "It's a pity that you are not strong enough......"
Wu Rong didn't want to argue, "Hehe, have you noticed that these corpses obviously exude a putrid smell, but they are not decomposed, and there is not a single skeleton at the scene." It stands to reason that corpses have been stored here for thousands of years. "Whether he's strong enough or not, only he knows.
The little palace master added, "The corpse is much more strange. ”
"A group of ten years, a group of seventy or eighty people, even if it is accumulated for thousands of years, it is not enough for so many corpses. ”
What's the problem?
Chen Yihe kept picking up the mountains of corpses in front of him, and the corpses behind him were all checked by him, and none of them were what he was looking for. There was less and less time left for him, and he became more and more crazy, digging at the corpse like a mad dog desperately digging the ground. For three days and three nights, he didn't get a drop of water, hoping to find the last hope. However, that hope is getting slimmer.
"Where...... Where is it...... Come out quickly!" Chen Yihe's heart was about to suffocate, but he couldn't find it! His heart was staggered and uncomfortable, he hoped to find his companion and comfort him, but he didn't want to see the body of one of them.
Found, or not found, that's a question.
To live or to die, this is also a question.