They are all of the same kind, and their blood must have been exhausted.
And he is so strong. If he takes the initiative to go there, are he seeking death?
They probably tacitly stay away from each other, which is good.
Even those ghost generals who seemed to be no weaker than Wang Ye were just a little wary of Wang Ye.
In this way, Wang Ye walked freely through the plains, walking very slowly.
He seemed to be aimless, not knowing where he should go or what he should do. He was like a walking zombie, only knowing to keep walking, looking for blood.
gradually...
He came to a huge building.
There are three ferocious characters written on it, the Hall of Hell.
It's just that this hall is almost like a ruin. Only the majestic plaque is left, which seems to tell all the extraordinary things back then.
Even the surrounding ghosts will subconsciously stay away from this area and dare not come forward.
The same is true for Wang Ye.
This hall will invisibly exude a coercion. This coercion seems to be directed at ghosts alone, which naturally includes Wang Ye.
Gradually moving away from the main hall, Wang Ye once again embarked on an aimless wandering.
Different scenery flashed in front of Wang Ye's eyes one after another, but since he had completely lost consciousness, he naturally had no possibility to appreciate them.
In this way, Wang Ye didn't know how long he had been walking in this wasteland, and his consciousness became increasingly chaotic. Only the deepest part of his mind was left with the only trace of clarity.
But even this last resistance is getting weaker and weaker under the constant erosion of ghost energy.
…
"Three days..."
"It can't really happen."
Po Meng didn't know when she had returned to the grocery store. She was sitting in the rocking chair with a very solemn expression, frowning slightly and murmuring to herself.
"This is a crucial step, I hope it's OK."
"Judging from Wang Ye's luck, there should be no danger this time."
"should be..."
Po Meng kept mumbling to comfort herself, but she grabbed the armrest of the rocking chair so hard that even the wooden material cracked.
…
At this time, Wang Ye had already appeared in a ghost town.
This is a dilapidated ruin, with no trace of what it once looked like, with only huge boulders left scattered on the ground.
Even the front ends of some boulders are very slender and sharp, with corpses hanging on them.
And in this ruins composed of huge rocks, countless ghosts are active here.
In the center of the ruins, pure ghost energy continuously spurted out, nourishing the bodies of the ghosts around them, making the aura exuding from them become stronger and stronger.
But Wang Ye has reached the peak of ghost general at this time.
If you inhale ghost energy at this time and accidentally break through the realm, you will die instantly in this space without any possibility of survival.
Unfortunately, Wang Ye didn't have any intelligence at this time.
There is only the purest sense of longing for ghost energy.
After all, this is the only way to improve your strength.
Finally, as Wang Ye got closer and closer to the center of the ruins, a steady stream of ghostly energy surged into Wang Ye's body, and Wang Ye absorbed them all without rejecting them.
but...
At this time, the ghost energy in his body had accumulated to a certain extent and reached a certain critical point.
Nourished by the newly added ghost energy, he began to...break through.
After all, Wang Ye's physical starting point was too high.
At the same time, Wang Ye's last vestige of intelligence was also in crisis and was about to be completely wiped out.
mortality rate...
Ninety-nine percent.
But at this moment, at the critical moment, Wang Ye's last spiritual intelligence suddenly burst out and he regained control of his body, although it was only for a second.
But in this second, Wang Ye raised his palm without hesitation, showing a claw style, and grabbed for his heart.
A hideous wound appeared, and blood kept dripping, dyeing the iron pieces printed on the surface of the body red.
This...is Wang Ye's last trump card.
He also thought about it before making this decision.
If your own intelligence really cannot withstand the ghost energy, and the moment you are about to turn into a ghost, you will try your best to stimulate the iron piece.
Wang Ye still doesn't know the function of that piece of iron, but at least one thing is that this piece of iron doesn't want him to die, and will work hard to save himself.
And the energy of iron sheets is very special.
Although Wang Ye didn't know that this energy was very capable of blocking ghost energy.
In just one second, Wang Ye's consciousness dissipated again and he returned to his emptiness.
But under the influence of Wang Ye's blood, the iron piece began to tremble slightly, and continuously spread energy outwards on its own, flowing through the heart veins and towards Wang Ye's brain.
All the ghost energy retreated independently, carefully avoiding this energy, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.
And that energy, so unbridled, rushed into Wang Ye's mind domineeringly, accurately found his shrunken intelligence, wrapped it up, and continued to spread.
soon...
The ghostly energy in Wang Ye's mind was swept away.
After losing the suppressive power of ghost energy, Wang Ye's spiritual intelligence quickly took over his brain, but because of the serious damage, he seemed a little dazed for a while.
This state is like Cui Jue who is about to recover.
Although the deepest part of the mind is still very active and reacts quickly, it is still unable to be applied to the body.
perhaps...
Is the recovery of those big guys similar to this?
This is a very amazing experience.
After about an hour, Wang Ye could barely raise an arm and perform some simple operations.
After five hours, you can walk with your legs elevated.
It's just that the pace is very uncoordinated and full of stiffness.
If you want to truly regain control of your body, according to the current progress, it will take at least one day.
However, after losing the threat from the surrounding environment, Wang Ye acted very calmly.
However, this feeling of impending breakthrough made Wang Ye very uncomfortable.
The body is filled with a bulging feeling, as if the surging energy has nowhere to vent.
Fortunately...
This feeling has gradually been adapted to Wang Ye.
The day gradually passed, and although Wang Ye was still a little slow in doing certain actions, he was able to perform various actions normally.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
The only uncertainty now is how long this iron piece can protect him.
If there is a time limit, I will still be disappointed.
Therefore, even though it is still comfortable now, the sense of crisis is everywhere.
Another day of racing against time.
And he is now facing a very serious problem, that is, how far he has gone during the period when he lost his mind.
What is the direction of walking?
Simply put, he was lost...
All around are plains with a few trees here and there.
There is absolutely no way to use it as coordinates.
