In front of him was a huge open space. On the open space, densely packed reenactment creatures appeared. Each one of them was sitting cross-legged, with their brows furrowed and their faces pale.
Before Yuan Xiao could react, a force of death covered him, and a stinging sensation hit him, making his skin itchy as if he had been pricked by a needle.
Yuan Xiao was horrified to find that his energy and blood were slowly flowing away and drifting towards the dark area.
He quickly sat down cross-legged and hurriedly mobilized his strength to fight against the loss of energy and blood.
The skin is colliding, the cells in the body are constantly moving, and the veins are popping up. What follows is a cold breath, carrying the withering and sinking breath of death.
Yuan Xiao's face was solemn, and he hurriedly mobilized the blood in his body to attack the eroded area, trying to wash away the power like a tarsal maggot.
Crack, prick, prick.
Yuan Xiao's skin was bleeding, with varying amounts of blood in various parts. In an instant, he turned into a bloody man.
However, Yuan Xiao's efforts were in vain. The power of death and withering was too strong, and it kept pushing back the blood in his body, trying to quickly occupy his body.
Yuan Xiao believes that this is the biggest crisis he has encountered in the world of the dead.
He really felt death and it was very close to him.
"Spirit Gathering Technique, press it!"
Yuan Xiao yelled in his heart, the domineering power of the Spirit Gathering Jue appeared, and the trace of starry sky aura contained around him was rapidly mobilized.
As the aura of the starry sky enters the body, the blood vessels in the body evaporate like boiling hot water, and the skin is like a pump, constantly injecting air into it, making Yuan Xiao's entire body look extremely bloated.
Yuan Xiao became fat.
If Zhuan Huo saw this scene, he would probably jump up and down with excitement.
However, the brick fire at this moment has fallen into a deep sleep, and the entire square body has turned into crystals. It is a layer of ice crystals formed by cold.
The brick fire fell into a slumbering death.
Yuan Xiao did not see the abnormality of Brick Fire. Now, he just wanted to get rid of the power of death.
By coincidence, the influx of spiritual energy from the starry sky seems to naturally restrain this power of death and withering.
Compared with the calm mud of death and withering that makes people fall into the quagmire, the aura of the starry sky is more like the sun in the sky, erupting with fierce temperature all the time.
This formed a confrontation situation, and the power of death and withering that wanted to spread throughout the body was contained by the aura of the starry sky.
Inside Yuan Xiao's body, the two sides kept colliding.
I don’t know how long it took, but Yuan Xiao still underestimated the domineering power of the starry sky aura. It was not only domineering, but also carried an endless aura of vitality. It was this aura that allowed it to survive in the face of death and withering. When it comes to strength, it has always been in an invincible position.
And formed a suppression.
Yuan Xiao was thankful that if it weren't for the aura of the starry sky, he might really have died.
Several days passed.
Yuan Xiaoqing took a breath. The spread of starry sky spiritual energy in his body formed a self-circulating resistance system in his body, which could resist the strange power of death and withering all the time.
"What's going on? The same goes for Brick Fire." Yuan Xiao opened his eyes.
Yuan Xiao knew that he had taken the initiative in his body. Even if he did not take the initiative to guide it, the aura of the starry sky could subconsciously suppress the power of death and withering, which allowed him to open his eyes and observe his surroundings.
The scene that greeted him was deathly silence.
There is also the power of death and withering that permeates the air.
He looked around and saw the re-enactment creatures, one after another, turned into ice sculptures and crystals due to the power of death and withering.
Not even the brick fire on his shoulders could withstand this force.
Yuan Xiao pondered, everything in front of him was unknown to him.
He really wanted to have a living being who could tell him what this was like.
Unfortunately, the ice sculpture-like reenactment creatures around him could not speak.
Yuan Xiao quickly fell into self-recollection. He recalled the news he got from the Distorted City, whether it was the vast knowledge in the Modern Building or the little information about the Shadow Soul Forest, he carefully reviewed it.
The final conclusion.
It's because he hasn't heard of it.
From this point, Yuan Xiao judged that this sudden scene also contained the power of death and withering that trapped the re-enactment creatures.
Or, it was a strange existence like a vampire that invaded the Shadow Soul Forest.
Or, it originally existed in the Shadow Soul Forest.
Or even whether there was a mixture of the past and the present over the long years. He didn't know whether this kind of object could be called a living thing, so he just made a rough guess.
Yuan Xiao's speculations gave rise to various thoughts. This is his inherent ability. Only when he is truly facing extreme danger will his brain automatically rotate like a machine.
Yuan Xiao glanced at the brick fire on his shoulder, reached out and took it off, and looked at the brick fire that had turned into a crystal ice sculpture in front of him.
"This power not only has the aura of death, but also has the coldness to wither one's spirit and turn one's body into an ice sculpture."
"Since the starry sky spiritual energy can compete, then my own starry sky spiritual energy can also affect other living beings."
"I just don't know if this is effective or not."
While Yuan Xiao was thinking, he came to the idea that since the starry sky spiritual energy could suppress this power in his own body, logically speaking, it should also be able to act on other living beings.
Thinking of this, Yuan Xiao took action.
Hoo ho ho.
The spiritual energy of the starry sky was mobilized, and the remaining remaining spiritual energy of the starry sky gathered around it, turning into a virtual ball in Yuan Xiao's hand, and was driven into Brick Fire's body with his palm.
The aura of the starry sky is very domineering. Yuan Xiao has already tested this power.
Ordinary creatures cannot let the spiritual energy of the stars enter their bodies at all, and those with weak constitutions will have their blood and meridians exploded.
However, this point does not need to be considered for the Banzhu clan.
The characteristics of the brick clan alone are enough to explain everything.
Click! Click!
As the aura of the starry sky entered the body, Yuan Xiao saw that the ice sculptures covering the surface of the brick fire body were cracking and dissipating.
Yuan Xiao knows, it works!
Seeing this, Yuan Xiao increased the input, and all the starry sky spiritual energy that could exist around him was pulled in by it. While removing the death and withering power from Brick Fire's body, he strengthened the battlefield in the body, increased the internal self-circulation of the starry sky spiritual gas, and kept hitting it. .
The days flew by.
With the sound of ice crystals falling, the brick fire slowly woke up.
"Yuan Xiao, what kind of place is this? Fortunately, I have your power, otherwise, I will slowly enter failure and die."
When Yuan Xiao saw Brick Fire waking up, he originally wanted to ask about this place, but after hearing this, he fell silent again.
Yuan Xiao is too lazy to answer the question now.
Now, he can pay attention to his surroundings and observe everything around him.
There are more, more and more creatures appear and are captured!
Compared with a few days ago, Yuan Xiao clearly noticed that more and more reenactments were being led into this place, into this cemetery of death for them.
The surrounding space is dark and cold, with dark red lines in the darkness, looming like lightning.
The surrounding air was condensed with many auras of death. Yuan Xiao understood that it was the withering power that eroded him and made him face the power of death.
This space is not large, nearly ten thousand square meters, but it is filled with re-enactors.
There are ice sculptures with different postures and shapes, and the races are also all kinds of strange. At a glance, there are probably thousands of them.
Yuan Xiao also noticed that the dark red lines in the sky moved from time to time, and the space trembled, trembling and trembling, like a heart beating.
At the boundary of this space, it seemed to be wrapped by a layer of mucous membrane. Yuan Xiao was located in the center. He had not observed or contacted it carefully, so he could not be sure.
Yuan Xiao turned his head and looked at another place. In front of him, there was a vague and unclear dark passage, which seemed to guide people forward.
Yuan Xiao's eyebrows tightened. He felt that the situation was beyond development. He felt that this matter was not simple.
"No matter what the situation is, now, first find out where this place is."
Yuan Xiao thought to himself, his mind was running rapidly, and everything in front of him was passive to him.
He selected from the three options in his mind and could only determine what force he should have been brought to this place.
From the aura of death and withering that permeated the surroundings, he judged whether it was a special creature with a special method to bring the creatures it needed into this place.
There are many purposes.
Judging from the dead creatures in the ice sculptures, it seems that they just want to die.
Afterwards, Yuan Xiao stood up and wanted to walk towards the dark passage.
Coincidentally, the moment he stood up, in a corner of this space, a beautiful figure also stood up at the same time.
