Ancient Identification System

Wang Ming also took back Xuxu, but Wang Ming didn't know where Xuxu's ability was used.

"boom!"

The crystal ball gradually shattered from the center, and a "curtain" appeared from the inside of the crystal ball.

If Wang Ming were here, he would have recognized that this "curtain" was exactly the same as the one that appeared during the battle in Yu Weiwei, and that it was a substantial disaster caused by wastage.

"Ah, what is this?"

The broken shell of the crystal ball was thrown on the ground, and this person wanted to run out of here, but he didn't run many meters. A cliff suddenly appeared in front of him. He braked suddenly, but this "door curtain" had already entered his body. Inside the body, he is very familiar with this place, how could there be a cliff?He felt dazzled and wanted to rub his eyes and read it again.

For some reason, his calf went limp, and he collapsed on the ground, as if his head had been hit by something.

Gradually his eyes became blurred, as if he fell asleep and had a lengthy dream, but severe pain came from every corner of his body. He didn't know where the pain came from or how it appeared.

The pain woke him up again, and he wanted to yell out, but he found that his voice disappeared as soon as it was about to come out, as if a small space appeared in front of his mouth, and once the sound was released, it was absorbed by this space , and could not reach here, nor could he hear himself.

He touched his mouth with his hand, and when he slid down, he found a sticky liquid on his neck. Even if he didn't see it, he could probably guess what it was. It must be blood, but the blood To whom does it belong.

There is no other person here except him. Originally, only he and Niutou Abang were here in this palace. Abang was sent out by him, and guards like ghosts were guarding outside the palace, but he himself The blood made him unable to believe that he was not injured.

He really wanted to open his eyes to see his condition, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them, even with his hands, he couldn't open them.

He wanted to go out to find someone, but his paralyzed body couldn't move forward with his feet at all. In desperation, he could only climb with his hands, but after climbing half a meter, he suddenly remembered that his body was about to fall. There is a cliff ahead.

But there is no way for him to retreat now, because he is already falling.

The weightlessness of falling made him feel uncomfortable, and some stones and thorns often touched his body during the descent, and at such a fast speed, it was basically possible to touch his body. Draw a wound.

As for his clothes, they are not wearing armor, so how can they resist this kind of cutting.After falling for just a few seconds, dense wounds appeared on his body and even on his face. It is definitely not an exaggeration to describe it as miserable.

How could I have fallen into this situation, I am a new generation of King Yama, why did I become like this!

He was unwilling in his heart, but this unwillingness did not prevent him from landing, and even the speed did not slow down a bit.

Why did I fall for so long, even the abyss must have an end!

Let me die quickly, I can't stand it.

He hadn't been able to fall down for a long time, and he hadn't been able to touch the cliff. His mind began to become active. Could it be that the place he fell was not actually a cliff, but a space tunnel that circulated continuously.

But even so, he couldn't go out by himself.

Let alone using his own strength now, even clenching his hand into a fist will cause pain in the meridians of his whole body. He can't bear this kind of pain at all, and he loosened his fist before it was fully formed.

"Wow!"

A ray of sunlight shone on his face, and his face was still conscious, but he became more confused about that ray of temperature. Was it the sunlight shining on his face?

He wanted to try again to see if he could open his eyes, no, half an eye was fine.

Unexpectedly, he succeeded in trying, and he opened his eyes, as if the light relieved his fatigue, but he didn't realize that his temples had turned white.

The sunlight did ease his pain, but what was needed to maintain it was his lifespan.

He finally saw where he was. It turned out that he had been pulled by a branch on the cliff, but he couldn't go up now, and he didn't want to go down.

He touched his neck with his hands again, and the viscous liquid he touched before could no longer be felt.

Maybe something got on my neck before, and I was thrown off during the rapid descent.

"Drip! Drip! Drip!"

Before he thought about why there was sunshine here, it seemed that it was raining again. The raindrops fell on his body without feeling a little cool, but like magma dripping on his body, but the feeling of water was like that. Clear, this is water!
It only needs one hundred degrees for water to turn into a gas, but he wouldn't feel so uncomfortable if it's really only one hundred degrees of water, or this kind of water is very special, the boiling point is far above one hundred degrees.

"what!"

He was able to yell, but the moment he yelled, the branch broke.

His body descended again, and this landing could be clearly seen by him.

However, this landing did not last long, and he hit the bottom ten seconds later.

At this time, his skin had been corroded and festered by the raindrops, his hair had all turned gray, not a single black hair could be found, and his body had been smashed to the point that not a single bone remained.

When a pack of wild wolves appeared here, he suddenly woke up.

"what!"

His whole body was covered in cold sweat, and he was still holding the crystal ball in his hand, but the crystal ball had lost its original brilliance.

Fortunately, it was just a dream, but why did I have this dream?
Could it be the thing that started the dream?

His dreams are not like ordinary people who will forget them after they are finished. He is very impressed, and he can tell every detail.

He observed his body first, then shook his long hair over, and he was relieved when he saw that it was still black. Fortunately, everything was fake.

He stood up and wanted to go out. As for the crystal ball in his hand, he put it aside. He intended to smash it, but when he thought of the picture in the dream, he didn't dare, and he didn't want to be with the crystal ball in the dream. The same thing happened when it happened.

"Come on, follow me to meet those people outside."

A group of ghost warriors rushed in, and one of them said: "My lord, those people have entered the altar!"

"What! Didn't you stop him?"

"They even defeated Mr. Abang, they didn't dare to go up at all, and those who dared to charge up were cut off with a single blow."

"Waste, all waste! But it may not be a bad thing for me that they went to the altar of earth, it's just that they are looking for their own death."