At the foot of Biluo City in the Six Finger Peaks of the Southern Regions, in the countryside jungle thousands of miles away, a young man covered in blood walked slowly forward with his left hand with broken meridians.

He was naked and soaked in blood under his yellow-white skin, and the sunlight penetrated the ground from under the green leaves of the forest, and the temperature difference between day and night in spring made him feel warm under the scorching sun. But the sunlight sprinkled on the funeral night was particularly painful. Under the explosion of the skin, the blood originally coagulated by the wound of the funeral night burned into a shell, and the body was originally calm under the sunshine and simplicity, but it could not make the funeral night perceive its elemental circumference.

"Over the years, my grandfather and the uncles in the village have warned me many times not to step into the depths of the magic forest, as it is often said that there are many snakes and beasts in it, and it is extremely easy to get lost in the dense forest. Many Warcraft have their own exclusive territories. Once inside, it is extremely difficult to survive. ”

The funeral night knew that entering the depths of the Demon Forest was full of dangers, and Biluo City also issued orders and dispatched special security propagandists many times. The purpose is to exhort people not to enter.

But there was no choice on the night of the funeral, and it was better to fight than to die.

This is the first time he has entered the interior of the hunting ground, and at this time, the funeral night feels that the soul power elements in the surrounding environment have become stronger, and the cultivation of spirit plants and spirit beasts will change the accuracy of soul power in a certain field, and the funeral night is not unheard of, just like a group of people with extremely high cultivation, the dragons gather to exert their soul power, and the heaven and earth will also be distorted.

"Rest for a while, the thieves here shouldn't have spotted me so soon. ”

I don't know how long I walked, but I couldn't hold it on the funeral night. His legs were numb. The ankles of his torn trousers were dripping with blood from the battle, and he was tired from the dry hunger and the release of a large amount of soul power.

He nested under a cangshu, picked up the small cloth bag between his waist and crotch with his right hand, and took out a pill from it.

Dan pill is yellow-white, is a first-order pill, made of glutinous grain grass, after taking it can make the person who takes it the effect of short-term satiety.

After taking the pill, his soul suddenly trembled, and a fiery sensation burned his soul.

"This is..."Funeral Night couldn't help but be stunned, he clearly felt that his originally crippled left hand suddenly moved.

Funeral Night's left hand was inexplicably raised to point to the north, and his originally numb consciousness had awakened due to the disturbance of his soul, and he clearly felt that it was the independent will of his left hand.

"North, north, hiss... There's the deeper part of the Magic Forest. Funeral Night muttered.

He pondered in his heart, and was torn between a dilemma. At this time, he was already exhausted and miserable, but he didn't want to pay attention to him. In less than a moment, the fluctuations of the ghost hand spirit became more and more intense. At the same time, he could feel it in his heart, and he also had a fascination for the north of the Demon Forest. It was as if something was waiting for him.

Eventually, he got up and walked north, a walk that lasted several hours.

Step by step, as the distance became longer and longer, the burial night entered the demon forest, and it became deeper and deeper, and the heat of his soul became more and more intense.

With a blink of an eye, a gloomy cave appeared in front of the funeral night.

"How can there be a cave here!and—" The funeral night suddenly felt strange, this is the northwest of the dense forest, and it is impossible for a cave to grow in the flat and wide mixed forest. And according to his many years of experience as a beast hunter, there was no trace of soul beasts all the way around here!

And every time he took a step closer to the cave on the night of the funeral, the fluctuations in his soul power became more and more intense. He could clearly feel that something inside had been drawing him in.

Funeral Night looked at the sky that was about to darken, and stroked the ghost hand on his left arm. Determined to explore this mysterious and dangerous cave.

Entering the cave, the funeral night felt a refreshing coolness, and the blazing soul and the coolness of the external body suddenly made the funeral night feel the two heavens of ice and fire. The cave was dark, and he used his soul power to concentrate on his right hand at the moment with a small soul power to ignite a faint soul light.

The blue soul light faintly hit the face of the funeral night, and the beads of sweat on his forehead at the moment dripped into the ground from time to time, and the beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, although they made the funeral night feel a slight pain. But at the moment, curiosity and fiery soul left him no time to care.

The cave was very deep, and I had been walking for a long time on the night of the funeral, when suddenly a rough hoarse voice came from behind.

"How can there be crows here!" The funeral night was shocked, "Impossible, the southern region is like tigers, beasts, snakes and rabbits, and crows can only exist in the north, although I have lived in the countryside for a long time, but from what I know, how is this possible." ”

Before the night could react, flocks of crows rushed towards the night.

"Damn it!" He couldn't help but panic, and the faint soul light in his right hand was also scattered under the crow's swoop. Suddenly the cave was pitch black, and the noisy sound of beasts made him drowsy.

"Don't panic, I have to be calm, what is this for the battle I just fought to the death!"

Soon, the funeral night gradually stopped running, and the originally scattered heart gradually calmed down.

As the night of the funeral stopped, the ravens also suspended in the air, ceasing to cry and move.

When Funeral Night reactivates the Soul Light, a blue-yellow Soul Light emerges from Funeral Night's right hand. He felt a great pain in his heart, because at the moment when he had used his soul power, his heart trembled, and he could feel that something had been staring at him all the time.

Funeral Night endured the pain in his body and slowly raised his right hand, and the soul light illuminated the cave. He clearly saw the whole picture of the crows at this moment.

"This, what kind of soul beast is this, eyes, the eyes of this group of crows!" The group of crows in front of Funeral Night was small in size, but there were many of them, and the black crows didn't seem to be much different from what he had seen and heard, but the crow's eyes made Funeral Night feel unusual.

The crow's golden pupils have reincarnated black and white lines, and when he looks at it directly on the night of the funeral, he falls into a crimson world.

In the world, there is a crimson him, he can't see the facial features of the crimson Burial Night, he holds a blood-colored sword in his hand, and he is slaughtering the creatures that the Funeral Night does not recognize.

Sword after sword, and when the crimson other slain slain the last unrecognized creature, he stepped on the corpses of these creatures and stood on the pile of corpses, looked back at himself, and said, "If I exist in the world, the world will tremble." ”

A hideous scene came into the eyes of the funeral night, and it was bloody. Another voice from Crimson World appeared in his ears.

"It's because of you, it's all because you killed your grandfather, and it was you who killed the villagers. ”

He looked sideways, and the white flowers on the side of the crimson world were gradually dyed red, and the red vines gradually stretched out to bind the funeral night.

He felt that time stood still at this moment, he couldn't speak, he couldn't breathe, his mind was blank, and another crimson him was slowly walking towards him at this moment, approaching step by step. The blood-colored blade in the latter's hand pierced deep into his heart in the eyes of Funeral Night.

...

On the night of the funeral, I only felt like my body was exploding, and I didn't have any consciousness.