time stop 499 years

And until this moment, it seemed that he knew that he was about to die. This disciple of the Demon Palace, who had no flesh and blood, and his internal organs and bones turned into a clock structure, suddenly woke up as if he had returned to his soul.

"No"

"My lord, save me, save me!"

"I don't want to die!"

Boom!

In vain stretching out his arms full of mechanical structures, he howled in pain, and finally his body completely collapsed.

All the clock parts were reassembled in the void, turning into a bright silver clock.A red flame was quietly burning inside, and inside the flame, there seemed to be a man howling.

This is the soul of that devil palace child!

He is being used as fuel for this weird clock to drive!

boom!

At this time, the leading man from the Demon Palace made another move.The powerful Qi and blood mixed with the strange knife fiercely draped over the clock.

A clanging sound resembling a collision of metal emerged, and the clock rolled and penetrated into the deep mist after being hit by this blow, before disappearing.

"What a hard hardness!"

"The strange knives made of bronze, black iron, and gold powder can't leave the slightest trace on it. This thing"

All the people in the magic palace were relieved from the previous weird scene at this moment, but fell into a new round of shock.

Do they know how powerful the seemingly ordinary blow of the leader of their group is.This is an attack that can damage even panic-level weird stories.

However, such a powerful blow had almost no effect on the silver clock formed on the basis of human flesh and blood, leaving not even a trace.

This is incredible too!

What the hell is this thing?

"It's erosion pollution!"

"Warrior below level five, don't look at those murals."

"Gather the power of qi and blood, protect the whole body, and watch."

The leader of the magic palace asked with a gloomy face.

They entered the interior of the ruins, and after a short while, they lost no less than dozens of people.Although most of them are warriors of level four or five, they are still distressing enough.

These are all his direct descendants!

Along the way, there are so many strange things that make one's scalp tingle, and it is almost impossible to guard against.This ruin feels like a strange lair.He was thinking about whether this was the strange place where the Wang family used to imprison them.

Now that the Wang family has collapsed, all the weird people detained here have escaped.

Even a mural contains danger. Regarding the danger level of this place, the leader of the Demon Palace has raised more than one level in his heart.

"Erosion pollution?"

"what is that?"

Hearing the words of the leader of the Demon Palace, the low-level warriors obediently refused to look at the murals.The lessons learned from the past are still vivid, and they don't want to repeat the same mistakes.

The more advanced warriors refocused on the erosion and pollution and the murals on the wall in front of them.

"A saying that has been handed down from Wang Xuemin. Back then, his power was this weird state that could turn people into clocks. At that time, warriors didn't know what it was. Later, after the magic palace and Taoist palace jointly studied it , only to discover that this is a special power that has never been discovered before. It can corrode and pollute anything, even dead objects. Things that are corroded and polluted will move closer to this appearance!"

The Mistress of the Demon Palace walked up to the mural, and after thinking for a while, pointed to the patterns of the clocks on the screen and said.

"Erosion and pollution! Are those clocks something weird?"

Mo Yanli frowned, and he thought of Wang Ying's state before.This kind of weird clock thing, Wang Ying has also existed before.

"It should be weird!"

"And it's a brand-new and strange problem that has never been found in our ghost eye province. For this kind of special power that can erode pollution, transform humans into a clock form, and even give power and retain consciousness, we in the magic palace are very grateful. Very interested."

"You know, the Lord Master of the Demon Palace of the previous generation was"

The leader of the magic palace shook his head while looking at the murals, but he didn't finish his sentence.In the end, he set his sights on the very beginning of the mural.

——The huge silver-white clock descended, and a man knelt on the ground, receiving the pattern of the oracle.

"The inside of the Demon Palace has been speculating that Wang Xuemin is not the source of that special power. There are other things behind the speculation. Maybe it's a weird story. Now it seems that it is true."

"This huge silver clock is the root of everything!"

"I just don't know, did the Palace Mistress know?"

On the screen, the silver-white clock with a huge black eye in the center made everyone fall into contemplation.

A deathly silence!

The surrounding area was extremely quiet, until bursts of sobs, like a child crying, or a woman's groaning, came continuously from the depths of the deep ruins, which interrupted the quiet atmosphere around.

The endless fog at this moment is constantly permeating and spreading in the ruins.It's like a sleeping monster breathing regularly.

Wave after wave, rhythmic rippling.

Accompanied by that whimpering sound, there seemed to be an unknown, scalp-numbing vitality in the mist!

It is alive!

A group of people in the Demon Palace glanced at each other, with a hint of vigilance in their eyes.

What kind of moth situation is this?

now

In other areas, different teams have suffered various strange attacks.

For a time, many teams were turned on their backs and suffered heavy losses.Some teams even wanted to retreat, but found that the road they came from before had disappeared without knowing it.

Whether it is going back or forward, it is a new and different channel.

In every passage, all kinds of strange patterns are engraved.But no matter what kind of pattern, it is inseparable from the huge silver clock.

This thing seems to be the main theme of this ruins, its power dominates everything here, and even affects the endless strange stories inside the ruins.

Omnipresent, omnipotent!

The low-level fighters are constantly being eroded by it, turning into a silver clock and disappearing into the mist. The high-level fighters are also disturbed by the dark eyes inside the clock. They always feel that the eyes seem to be alive, staring at them. .

And as more and more warriors died, especially more and more individuals who turned into clocks and went deep into the mist, after reaching a certain limit, the mist that permeated the entire ruins seemed to come alive all of a sudden.

It was like a giant beast breathing, contracting rhythmically.And accompanied by gusts of yin wind, brutal cold air gushed out from the ground, turning into layers of cold hoarfrost on the ground.Countless red-haired whirlwinds began to emerge in every corner of the ruins.

At this moment, the entire ruins seem to be alive!

It's breathing!

It's turning its body!

The strange aura that made the whole soul tremble, and the skin involuntarily surfaced with layers of fine cold sweat continued to spread throughout the entire ruins.

At this moment, no one dared to take any further action, and stayed where they were, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

What is it?

what exactly is it?

Something is waking up!

This question kept popping up in everyone's mind, and the atmosphere became more and more tense. The uneasiness, fear, and fear even began to invade their thoughts and interfere with their minds.

When this weird state condenses to the limit~

Boom!

Accompanied by a violent vibration that lasted for ten seconds, the mist that originally permeated the ruins suddenly receded towards the center of the ruins.

Back very fast!

It was as if a huge hole appeared in the very center, and all the fog was forcefully sucked in.

Just a moment later, all the fog disappeared.

In the entire ruins, except for the unknown center, the rest of the area has no trace of fog at all.

As if it never existed.

However, following that, bursts of whimpering sounded again, accompanied by the strange sound of gurgling.

that seems to be~

Everyone's heart trembled, and an idea involuntarily appeared in their heads!

Swallowing and chewing sounds!

Chapter 511: Mountain of Corpses and Sea of ​​Blood 2 (Subscribe)

silence

deep

dark

Depression

Extremely ominous!

Under the premise that the surroundings are quiet, there are inexplicable chewing and swallowing sounds intermittently coming from the depths of the ruins, just like a giant beast eating, how can this not make people feel frightened and afraid.

This sound enveloped the entire ruins.Teams in different passages, warriors in the corners of various ruins, can all hear it.

After hesitating for a while, most people still choose to continue to delve into the heart of the ruins. They have all arrived here.

After all, warriors who dare to come here to explore are all outlaws, and few are afraid of death.

The closer to the heart position, the more weird phenomena.

The grotesque clouds and mist factories, the weird and treacherous geological structures, and the hidden dangers that cannot be described in words or even imagined.

In the heart, it seems that these abnormal nests, they seem to be opening a taboo area, pushing themselves into the abyss step by step.

All sorts of incredible phenomena

For example: This is the ruins, and the outside world is also in darkness.

But the blood-colored sunlight radiated from the darkness, and it didn't know where it came from.After a few steps forward, I found that the sunlight turned into a blazing one, like the white light at noon, but there was no warmth in this white light, it was so cold that the human skin was frostbitten as soon as it approached.

On the earth, tombs appeared from time to time, but in a trance, these tombs turned into pavilions.A puddle of underground spring water looks like a puddle of ordinary water at close range, but when you pick up a handful of water, you find that it is extremely scarlet, and it turns out to be a handful of bloody water.

Originally, the road ahead is obviously tortuous, regardless of the measurement and observation records, it is also tortuous.But if you want to pass, you must overcome your subconsciousness and follow the straight path, otherwise you will disappear in the twists and turns inexplicably.

Absolutely weird!

Mysterious!

The area close to the heart, where the rules, information, cognition, etc., seem to be completely distorted by some powerful force.You can only keep groping forward, every step is like walking into an abyss.

It can be described as shocking every step!

This is not counting all kinds of weird and strange stories hidden in it!

For example, a human index finger hidden in the crevice of the stone, which was thought to be the remnant of human death, did not expect to be a finger.The martial artist who saw it would involuntarily cut off his index finger, and then the index finger would inexplicably appear in the partition, and finally the entire body of the martial artist who was possessed by the index finger collapsed and turned into a puddle of blood. Fingers absorb.

The team of warriors who encountered this thing also spent a lot of effort, and then used a sealing box made of gold powder to seal this thing reluctantly.

There is also a strange hair growing from the head of some warrior.This thing is very similar to the appearance of silence, but it is not silence.It can unknowingly grow from the human scalp, and when it quietly grows to a certain limit, it will form a sling and completely hang the host!

It's like an incomplete version of The Hanged Man.

What's more, there are all kinds of ghosts and ghosts.These weird gadgets that can quietly attach to any object, even the human body, are the most troublesome things for all warriors who enter the ruins.

Among warriors, half of the deaths come from the factors caused by these things.

"Grass!"

"What the hell is this place?"

"Damn it, if I didn't know that this is the relic of the Wang family, I would have thought I had entered the Nether Hell?"

"Are these weirdos here to open art?"

"I don't think it's art, it's a cannibalism conference!"

"Grandma is a hammer, I was almost possessed by a ghost. These biǎo zi want to suck the flesh and blood of my body, and want to be beautiful!"