Chapter 141: Repeat!
With the passage of time, wisps of black mist gradually grew around the land where they were located, forming a terrible face roaring towards the immortal soul condensed by the white mist.
The sky began to pale, the earth began to tremble, the killing intent began to permeate, and as the earth-shattering roar echoed, the land once again gave birth to twenty-seven powerful immortal souls.
"Roar!" And the twenty-eighth earth-shattering roar, the figure of the newborn soul is also leaving, at this moment his eyes are red, and the killing intent rises to the sky, until all the weaker immortal souls return to the earth, and after turning into black mist souls, including the twenty-eight immortal souls that have fallen, their eyes began to be numb, and they walked slowly towards the sound of the horn.
In the distance where they were moving, there were also thousands of undead souls walking towards the horn, until one day, in the distant direction, after seeing a group of undead souls again, the undead souls who fell around broke out with the sound of the horn, and after seeing this group of undead souls, his body trembled slightly, and his numb eyes looked up instead of looking at the undead in the distance, but towards the distant sky.
His body trembled, and under the influence of killing intent, he didn't become crazy for some reason, but walked into the distance with a numb expression.
At the moment when Liluo was about to leave, countless ghost faces prostrate on the ground made a terrible sound, overwhelmingly pounced on Liluo, they opened their cold teeth and bit Liluo's body fiercely, until Liluo was submerged and devoured.
The pain was almost imperceptible, the body was almost numb, his eyes were gray, as if expecting something, he looked at the distant sky, an old man in white, his expression was numb, the moment he appeared, countless dead souls made a terrible sound, with the former slowly pressing, grabbing, countless undead souls turned into white mist again and returned to this heaven and earth, all of this, including the broken and broken fall of the undead souls.
A few more months passed, and thousands of immortal souls were once again condensed on the pale land that Liluo stood up.
And Liluo's awakening this time, the gray in his eyes occupies all, in his memory, his name is Sun Hai, this is an unfamiliar name, but on the contrary, his heart is trembling, in rejecting this identity, he seems to have had a dream for a long time, and his surname in the dream is Li.
Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, I don't know if the dream is a butterfly, or a butterfly dreams in Zhou.
Liluo seems to have gone through countless reincarnations, he is Liluo, he is Baichuan, he is Sun Hai. But in his subconscious, he didn't want to wake up, for him, it didn't matter who he was, and it didn't matter why he was here.
In this world, no matter who it is, it will be devoured by the killing intent and buried by this vast land.
In his eyes, everything is not important, he doesn't remember who he is, maybe his name is Sun Hai, or he may be called Liluo, or he may be called Baichuan, he has sunk in this world, reincarnation.
Liluo's expression was dazed, but he didn't think about it, none of this was important, what mattered was Liluo's right hand that was condensed at the moment, the action of pressing and grabbing.
But as the horn sounded, their eyes turned red again, and finally, they experienced the white-robed old man again, turning into the white mist of heaven and earth, and recondensed in the same place and at the same time.
The fourth time, when Liluo was resurrected, his expression became even more dazed, his name was Qin Ke, and he was still repeating the action of pressing and grabbing
However, when the horn sounded, his body trembled slightly, and he was not immediately swallowed by the killing intent, but then, as the horn sounded, Liluo still devoured the nearest immortal soul.
The fifth and sixth time he had fallen from his heart had almost sunk, he had forgotten what he was called, he didn't know who he was, his eyes had begun to become numb, and his soul had lost its brilliance.
Seventh, eighth, ninth
Until the twenty-third time, Liluo's eyes were almost completely occupied by numbness, and he slowly made a press and grasp movement, but this time, under his grasp and press, there were vague fluctuations, which seemed to be faintly combined in this space.
It wasn't until a few days later that the sound of a horn came from the sky, and with the appearance of the sound, the other immortal souls were shocked, withdrew their gaze to the sky, looked in the direction where the horn came, slowly moved their bodies, and walked forward.
Liluo never looked up, even if he heard the sound of the horn, even if he followed the movement of the other undead souls, he still kept his head down, looked at his right hand, and continued to press and grasp it forever
It was as if all of this world, compared with the circular movements, could not arouse the slightest interest of others, and when he pressed, grasped, and moved forward again, it was still the same, his existence was very different from the other immortal souls around him.
Slowly, as these thousands of undead souls moved, some of them were completely devoured by the killing intent, becoming powerful undead souls, they roared fiercely, and the ferocity in their eyes reached a certain level, as they did before their last death, towards their companions, frantically devouring.
It's just that the awakened immortal soul this time seems to be faintly different from the last time.
While the undead souls around him devoured him, Liluo stood there. Low and still continuing to move like that, there is no such strong immortal soul around him, he is safe for the time being, those immortal souls that devoured their companions, did not pay any attention to the place where they fell, after he pressed and grabbed it many times, in front of him, a faint ripple gradually appeared, this ripple is very light, but it is different from before, it is real.
He kept looking at his right hand, still pressing and grabbing it again and again.
A long time has passed, and after the surrounding immortal souls died some, a new roar spread all over the world, this time, it was twenty-eight immortal souls, their roar spread all over the world, everything was the same, the same twenty-eight immortal souls, the same shout to the sky, but the only difference was indeed the fall at this moment, while the surrounding immortal souls trembled, revealing fear, only the departure still lowered his head, keeping his movements without the slightest pause and change, in front of him, the faint ripples were more and more at the moment。
No one paid attention to the departure, including the powerful undead souls, who, after roaring, walked slowly in the direction of the horn.
But this time, with the sound of the horn, the thousands of undead souls around them did not melt into the earth and become black mist, but looked at Liluo strangely, grabbing and pressing the action
I don't know how long it has passed, with the fluctuations coming from the sky
The thousands of immortal souls in Liluo and its surroundings were once again devoured by the white-robed old man
Twenty-four times, twenty-five times, fifty times
Eighty times, ninety times, ninety-eight times
Until the ninety-eighth time he was reunited, his memory had completely sunk, he could no longer remember who he was, and he didn't want to know who he was, only his right hand was everything in his heart. Liluo is still slowly doing a press, a grasp of the action, even if the horn sounds, Liluo still lowers his head and ignores it, still repeating his own actions, grabbing, pressing.
And this time, all the immortal souls seemed to have changed, a powerful immortal soul beside Liluo, he roared towards Liluo, coming in an instant, Liluo didn't look up, didn't even look at it, just kept that press and grasp
But at the moment when he came, the body of the undead soul that rushed to him trembled violently, and the little emotion in his eyes showed horror, and his body did not wait for it to get close to the fall, and immediately began to shatter, and as it shattered, the right hand of the fall turned into a grasp.
Under this grasp, the body parts of the undead soul that appeared shattered immediately burst out of white mist, and these white mist went straight to the right hand of the departing hand, turned into a black line, and disappeared into the neat palm.
The immortal soul immediately retreated, its body was already much weaker in fear, and when it retreated at this moment, it was immediately covered by another powerful immortal soul, and under the terrible roar, it was finally devoured.
Liluo didn't raise his head from beginning to end, and his movements didn't pause at all, but the ripples in front of him did become more and more, and gradually, his surroundings were faintly distorted and extremely conspicuous.
This kind of distorted ripples made the other surrounding immortal souls subconsciously retreat, not daring to approach, as for those powerful immortal souls, they also looked at Liluo one after another, their eyes showing confusion and jealousy.
They could feel a force that terrified them around Liluo, making them afraid to approach.
Slowly, the surrounding immortal souls all stopped moving, staring strangely at Liluo in their white eyes, as if on this day, everything in this world had changed.
After a long time, the sound of horns came from the sky again, but at this moment, none of the weak undead souls on this land returned to the earth, turning into a terrible grimace.
After a few more months, in the distant direction, on the white earth, under the leadership of dozens of powerful undead souls, after seeing the group of undead souls in Liluo, the undead souls around Liluo and the coming undead souls let out a roar at the same time, rushing towards each other frantically, Liluo still did not raise his head, where he pressed and grabbed, and continued.
Until these two groups of immortal souls came into contact with each other, in which roar and crazy devouring, the twin developed a struggle between life and death, and when they left there, two immortal souls suddenly pounced, but at the moment of their arrival, their bodies suddenly collapsed, turned into white qi and were directly grabbed by Liluo, absorbed into the palm of their palms.
Liluo's movements became faster and faster, the ripples in front of him became more and more, and the distortion became more and more conspicuous, and after a while, all the immortal souls who were close to him were all under the screams of getting up, and their bodies collapsed, turning into white qi and inhaling into Liluo's palm.
And leaving here, with the influx of black lines, his body became more and more condensed, like flesh and blood