time stop 499 years

Everyone was still immersed in the scene in front of them a moment ago, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.He woke up in the next second, staring in horror at the depths of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood!

What is it?

What is the noise?

Could it be that there are creatures devouring the flesh and blood of these corpses?

They couldn't help thinking of those strange corpses broken from the inside of their bodies, and their faces sank.

"Amitabha, such an extremely evil place, with so many corpses, if this breeds a strange head, how powerful would it be?"

"Look at these corpses"

The big bald monk pointed to the corpses that had washed up on the shore.

"This one seems to be a warrior from Moro Palace, um, if I read it correctly, it should be a super warrior!"

"It's just strange, why is this corpse so fresh?"

——The Moro Palace was destroyed by the royal family as early as 50 years ago.

The great monk was very puzzled.

"And this one!"

"This should be a martial artist from the Yan family!"

——The Yan family was also a family that was uprooted when the Wang family rose. May appear here?And looking at this corpse, it is the corpse of a top martial artist, even after death, the vitality and blood all over his body are still incomparably majestic.Just get closer, and you can feel the cold edge of the blood.

"Look what I found?"

"Bah, it really stinks!"

The great monk squatted on the ground, turned over a corpse, and then pulled out a strip of cloth from the corpse.

——Qiu, the deacon of the magic palace

Seeing this piece of cloth, Maupassant, the leader of the Demon Palace, shrank his eyes suddenly!

The body quickly disappeared.

When he appeared, he had already appeared in front of the great monk, and he pulled the cloth strip with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Deacon of the Demon Palace, Qiu Yueming!"

"how is this possible!!!"

Maupassant uttered in horror, his face full of disbelief.

Everyone's expression froze at the same time.

Some warriors who knew Qiu Yueming's information began to popularize science.

Qiu Yueming was the deacon of the Demon Palace a hundred years ago, and he was of the same era as the previous Palace Master of the Demon Palace. More importantly, this guy died long ago in disputes with the Wang family.This point is clearly recorded, and even when this guy died, it was witnessed by many forces.

However, the body of a person who is clearly dead appears here?And so fresh, so alive, as if it had just died?

Why is this?

Could it be that the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood here are all the corpses of enemies killed during the rise of the Wang family?

It's no wonder that the great monk is so surprised about the corpses of these warriors.

"Mountain of corpses, sea of ​​blood!"

"There is also the unknown monster hidden in the depths. If these warrior corpses are used to feed it continuously, it has been uninterrupted for a hundred years. Its strength is absolutely ridiculous."

"What, everyone?"

"Do you dare to go in and have a look?"

"Wang Xuemin may be hiding in it, and the masters of the previous generation may also be in the depths of the corpse mountain and blood sea. All the secrets may be contained in it."

The great monk smiled and stood up again.

He fiddled with his sleeves, looked around, and finally set his sights on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the meaning was self-evident.

He was very curious about the secrets inside.It's just too dangerous, without the Demon Palace and Dao Palace leading the charge, he would never dare to lead the team in by himself.

At this moment, the iron chain that extended from the well at the top of the hall and penetrated into the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood continued to shake.

Make a rumbling sound.

It was as if some creature was tugging at the chain.

No, to be precise, there are creatures crawling out from the deep underground along this iron chain!

Maupassant and Kong Konger glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and later changed, the group no longer hesitated, and stepped into the dangerous sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Stepping on the bone fragments, limbs and flesh, it is like stepping into the passage leading to hell.

"It's such a thick, evil breath, I feel endless despair in it."

"Old Mo, there may be a great evil in it!"

"What were those masters planning back then?

As soon as he entered, the great monk felt a breath of despair, his face changed again and again, and he asked a little uneasy.

So is Maupassant.

As a member of the Demon Palace, he is naturally sensitive to the power of the dark side, and he can even feel the depressing and desperate, dark and unimaginably tyrannical power of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

"Don't ask me, I don't know either!"

"If I had known earlier, I would not have chosen to come here to explore."

While Maupassant answered, he kept thinking about the clues inside.

"The corpse, the person who disappeared back then, the plan, the blood domain Huangquan house, Wang Xuemin, Lian Qingyue, the previous master of the Demon Palace"

"What is missing here?"

He always felt that there were still some clues missing, and as long as he gathered these clues, he could connect everything together and figure out what was going on here.

He first recalled the overall process.

Mo Yanli first came across the chance that Wang Xuemin was suspected to be staying in Xiaotian Village, and then Jing Mo and zuo ri zhong xiàn, where zuo ri zhong xiàn came to a specious recording scene.

There is a terrifying existence behind it, suspected to be silence, not letting you look back.Finally, they came to the dilapidated house on the barren hills and mountains, the blood domain Huangquan house, and then the scene happened again, Wang Xuemin disappeared here, and the owner of the magic palace and others came to investigate.

During this period, many strange events happened in this house.

Then zuo ri zhong xiàn suddenly collapsed for some unknown reason, which seemed to be related to that little girl from the Wang family.Everyone also set foot on the ruins of the royal family, and finally entered the last place where the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood

"It seems that I haven't seen anyone from the Wang family in this ruins. It stands to reason that those guys are going crazy looking for Wang Xuemin, so they shouldn't show up!"

Maupassant narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

Keep going

The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood are filled with a dense red aura, all of which are formed by the condensed blood of the corpses.The smell of corpses and blood mixed.

Everyone moved slowly along the layers of corpses.After bypassing a wall of bones~

It was covered by a layer of fog again.

But after the mist, all I could hear were inexplicable quarreling sounds, the roars of monsters, the cries of children, and the roars of adults.

The man's voice was gloomy and hoarse.

The woman's voice was full of despair.

what happened?

what happened?

Among the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, why is there such a loud voice suddenly?

Everyone hesitated and didn't just go in.

The foggy area ahead is dangerous, they can feel it.If you don't pay attention, you will die without a place to bury you.

That kind of fatal crisis constantly attacked everyone's nerves.

However, they are simply not allowed to think about it.

Behind the crowd, a rustling sound suddenly sounded, and countless black hair dripping with blood slowly rushed towards the chest along the shoulder blades of some warriors.

There was a bloody, foul smell.

"what!"

"Damn, what is this?"

"No, help!"

"Don't look back!"

Some warriors standing at the end wailed in pain.

"It's silence!"

"Why are there also here?"

Maupassant frowned.He knew that in Xiaotian Village, there was also a silent one.

It stands to reason that this level of special grotesque, generally speaking, it is difficult to have two ends at the same time in the world, but now they appear one after another.

Silence, zuo ri zhong xiàn!

What is the relationship between these two peculiar grotesques and Wang Xuemin?

Now there is an abyss in front and a tiger's den in the back!

Everyone bit and bit, and instantly stepped into the mist.

In a trance, everyone found that they were already in a slate house.

"It's zuo ri zhong xiàn!"

"We have entered its envelope!"

Maupassant glanced around and said in a low tone.

The room was very dark, with broken furniture everywhere, and some fragments of cats and dogs.

Lying on the ground was a terrifying corpse covered with long turquoise hairs, with exposed fangs and a pair of fleshy wings growing from the back, it seemed to be a woman.

For some reason, the entire group of Demon Palace always felt familiar with this corpse.

There was another man lying on the other side, with a big hole in his chest, as if his heart had been bitten out.His eyes were wide open, and he couldn't die anymore.

A little boy was whimpering and sobbing on the ground.He kept calling his parents.

这 是

Maupassant stared closely at the only 'living creature' in front of him. He could feel that an unparalleled dark force was bred in this little boy.

"And this man!"

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He will never forget the face of the dead man in front of him!

——The former overlord, the supreme being who ruled the entire Ghost Eye Province, Wang Xuemin, the Patriarch of the Wang Family!

——The man who claimed to have touched the realm of creation!

Since the man in front of him is Wang Xuemin, then this child, if he guessed correctly, seems to be Lian Yueqing's child in the scene of zuo ri zhong xiàn that Mo Yanli saw?

The child seemed to have broken into Wang Xuemin's retreat that day, and finally disappeared.Only then triggered a series of subsequent events.

Including the disappearance of Wang Xuemin, the disappearance of the major masters one after another, the collapse of the giant family Wang family, and the loss of tens of thousands of lives, everything started from this.

What exactly happened that year?

Wasn't Wang Xuemin missing, and Lian Yueqing summoned the Lord of the Demon Palace and others to investigate?

It's not right, everything is so wrong.

Wang Xuemin, the female corpse on the ground, and the crying little boy in front of him!

What is the connection between these three?

"Mother, mother!"

The crying little boy hugged the female zombie and howled.