Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 886 Big move

When Dongfang Shuo was horrified, he looked carefully and saw that the dead people had only one common feature. They were held upright in the air, and drops of blood continued to seep out from their feet, dripping into the void under their feet, forming a straight line in the air. It flows slowly and converges at a point in the void. That point is like a black hole in space, swallowing up as much blood as it comes.

The blood did not have the slightest smell of blood, but instead gave off a very light and hard-to-smell fragrance.

At this scene, Dongfang Shuo was dumbfounded, and he was so frightened that goosebumps broke out all over his body.

He had always thought that he was fearless and as strong as iron, his legs could not help but tremble, and his whole body was shivering unconsciously.

Because of the thirteen people, five of them were the top geniuses who came with him, the younger generation of the Dongfang family, and were buried on the Stairway to the Sky.

Two of them are in the realm of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, one is half-step into becoming a god, and the other two are extremely powerful in the early stages of becoming a god.

He originally thought that the five people who fell from the endless height of the sky would end up with their bodies broken into pieces. Who would have thought that they would be sent here from nowhere, and their blood would be slowly drained out in such a way without any struggle or resistance. and blood essence.

This strange fragrance of blood is a symbol that belongs to the Eastern clan alone. It is unique and unparalleled in the world.

Overlord is making a purposeful selection!

He was also one of them, so it was possible that he would end up in the same way, which made him panic and hesitate to move forward.

No need to think about it, the other eight people must be treasure hunters in the early stage of Donghua Pavilion, and Bajun used the treasure as a huge temptation, attracting the members of the Dongfang clan throughout the ages to come here in excitement like crucian carp crossing the river, but they did not expect to be swallowed up. They were so clean that the bones piled up like mountains.

Overlord, what exactly do you want to do?

Also, is the creation you gave me on the fourth level a pig-raising model, where you fatten me up and then slaughter me?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Shuo subconsciously looked around. This was a closed space. The roof was as high as the sky. The surroundings were gray. There were no boundaries at all as far as the eye could see.

After feeling that the surroundings were safe, the Green Sword was shot out of the air.

"Crack."

A green sword cut through the void.

To his surprise, the gray mist was slashed away without any resistance, and what he saw in front of him almost made his liver and gallbladder burst, and shocked him out of his mind.

Hundreds of thousands of bones piled up in mountains came into view.

A rough estimate is that a bone mountain must have at least hundreds of thousands of people, and one hundred thousand, that is tens of billions. Is it possible that the ultimate goal of the Overlord is to use the blood of the strong men of the Eastern clan to forcibly resurrect and return again.

That's it!

That almost inaudible scent of blood was not emanated from the thirteen people, but was the condensation of all the bones that had been sucked dry, gathering together and never dispersing.

But why were so many bones not turned into ashes?

Suddenly, he looked at the gray fog. It must be this strange fog that allowed the bones to be preserved to this day. What was the purpose of the Overlord leaving the bones behind? This puzzled him.

Originally, Dongfang Shuo was scared to death, but when a person fell into a certain high-intensity thinking, all fears were forcibly driven away and disappeared without a trace.

Perhaps this is the power of thinking, it can completely forget even being in danger.

Although he forgot, he did not forget the danger.

The size of the space remains unchanged, and the gray fog has nowhere to go and will return sooner or later.

It closed slowly and quietly, paused for a moment in an anthropomorphic manner, as if it was sensing something, and then moved forward quickly, surrounding Dongfang Shuo in an instant.

Dongfang Shuo suddenly felt something. When he lowered his head and looked at it, he was immediately stunned.

I saw two gray chains passing through his body at some point, and the moment he lowered his head, his body was inexplicably suspended in the air. In the blink of an eye, he was brought to the thirteen corpses, arranged neatly, and became The fourteenth.

"what!"

Dongfang Shuo roared violently and summoned up all his mana to struggle frantically, but his Dantian was all gray and even the Nascent Soul in his body was lifeless. He couldn't raise any mana, leaving only his stronger body struggling to jump.

However, how could the gray mist give him a chance to escape? In an instant, layers upon layers of fog came over him tightly, making it impossible for him to move any more.

"No!"

Before the word "no" came out of his mouth, the overwhelming gray fog squeezed into his mouth, completely blocking him.

His eyes were wide open, and drops of blood dripped from his pupils first.

To his horror, he suddenly understood why the eyes of the thirteen people next to him seemed to be bulging out of their sockets.

It turned out that they were just like me, resisting to no avail and being frightened.

You can't panic, you must stay calm, there must be some way to escape.

The fiercer the struggle, the faster the blood flows.

Dongfang Shuo immediately put away all resistance, his eyes returned to normal, and the gray mist slowly eroded his body.

Suddenly, the Yongquan points on both feet suddenly tingled like needles.

"Ta, ta, ta, ta..."

Drop by drop of blood began to seep out from the soles of the feet every few dozen breaths. The void under the feet was like a flat solid. It splashed on the ground and made a slight sound. Then it followed the established trajectory and flowed to the point in the space before disappearing.

Dongfang Shuo's face was ashen, but he still didn't give up.

Because he discovered that the other thirteen people, including five members of his own clan, were brought here when they were about to die, while he was automatically put into the urn alive.

There is only one day left before the pagoda is closed. Their blood is still dripping, and they will be able to persist until the last moment.

As long as the pagoda is closed, as a living person, you are qualified to be sent out, and you can naturally escape from this desperate situation.

Suck it, just smoke it, I'll see how much you can suck it.

He roared fiercely in his heart.

Eight hours passed by in a flash. Fortunately, he only lost 1% of his blood.

As if the prophecy came true, at this moment, all the gray fog surged together, like a torrent of waves, becoming cruel and fierce.

His own blood was like a waterfall flowing straight down, unable to stop it, and flowed away in one fell swoop.

The speed is ten times faster than before.

This sudden violence and madness made him change color and became terrified.

"No!"

He roared hysterically, but could only watch helplessly as the gray mist surged and his blood drained away rapidly.

But what frightened him was far more than that. As time went by, terrible things appeared one after another.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

Three hours later, hundreds of mountains of bones exploded one after another without any warning, and the remaining marrow of countless bones was thrown into tiny specks of space faster than lightning.

Dongfang Shuo looked at this spectacle like fireworks with dull eyes.

He knew he was done for.

There is less than 1% of the blood left. When the blood is exhausted, the essence and blood will follow. Once the essence and blood are lost, it will never be recovered and there will be no more life.

The thirteen corpses with him had long since turned into nothingness like the mountain of bones below.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Dongfang Shuo closed his eyes with difficulty amid the thundering roar of bone mountains exploding.

He didn't want to see the miserable moment before his death.