On the second floor, Luo Yi suddenly stopped.
Dark clouds began to gather in the sky, followed by bursts of thunder.
Bai Jingmeng raised her little face: "Is it going to rain?"
Luo Yi frowned slightly. He looked into the distance. The dark clouds were rolling away in the sky, and dark clouds seemed to be rising above the ground. Dark clouds were pressing down on the city.
Luo Yi grabbed Chu Mengli and Bai Jingmeng's hands.
"do not move."
Luo Yi narrowed his eyes and raised his head slightly.
Another thunder flashed in the sky, lighting up the entire world.
Chu Mengli just turned her head and saw Luo Yi's illuminated side face.
Chu Mengli's pretty face turned red. She wanted to break free from Luo Yi's hand, but Luo Yi held her wrist tightly and looked forward deeply.
At this moment, it started to rain lightly in the sky.
Bai Jingmeng stretched out her dirty little hands and tried to catch some rainwater, but after a moment she suddenly let out a sigh.
Because her outstretched palm was actually covered with bright red!
"This...is...a rain of blood?"
Bai Jingmeng's face turned pale. Although she had never been to the second floor of the Tower of the Dead, she had heard many rumors!
But no matter which one it is, I have never heard of such a weird rain of blood here!
The blood rain hit Bai Jingmeng and Chu Mengli, just like ordinary rainwater dyed red, and had no special effect.
But when it fell on Luo Yi, it was like corrosive liquid. It dripped on him, making him look blank. Even his clothes would be corroded instantly, thus corroding holes of various sizes...
Luo Yi suddenly let go of Bai Jingmeng and Chu Mengli, holding the sword in his right hand and making a seal with his left hand. A thin Yuanli shield suddenly appeared on the three of them, covering their whole bodies like water waves.
Luo Yi suddenly said: "Stand a hundred meters behind me."
Chu Mengli was stunned and a little hesitant.
After all, he has recovered his strength and even improved to a higher level. He is no longer the helpless mortal body he was before!
Chu Mengli whispered: "Master, I can stay and help you!"
Although she hasn't noticed any danger yet, Cao Mo must have discovered something, so he asked them to hide behind!
Luo Yi shook his head. He kept looking far in front of him, his face was surprisingly solemn, and he almost said in an irresistible tone: "No! Get behind me!"
With that said, Luo Yi pulled Chu Mengli and Bai Jingmeng behind him.
Bai Jingmeng is only at the fifth level of body casting, but his body is extremely flexible, and he must be equipped with a secret body skill.
She climbed to a dead tree in a few moments, squatted on the treetop, and squinted her eyes into the distance.
"Rumble..."
Thunders resounded in the sky again, and the thunder roared one after another in the dark clouds.
At this time, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, illuminating Luo Yi's face brightly and also illuminating the front.
Bai Jingmeng was so frightened that her pretty face turned pale!
Then there was a thunder, and with the thunder, Luo Yi took the first step forward.
Bai Jingmeng jumped down from the treetop in an instant, his face as pale as paper!
Chu Mengli noticed a strange atmosphere and asked, "Xiao Bai, what's wrong? What did you see?"
Bai Jingmeng swallowed, pointed in front of Luo Yi, and said intermittently: "So... so many... so many people!"
Bai Jingmeng began to shake his head again: "No! So many... corpses!"
Chu Mengli's expression also changed quietly, but after all, she was once a lady, and she quickly calmed down.
Corpse?
Ordinary corpses shouldn't scare Xiaobai like this!
Bai Jingmeng may have felt that he was a little incoherent, so he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "It's corpses! But they are all alive! Many corpses! They are all alive! They are coming this way!"
"What?"
Chu Mengli's expression completely changed!
She bit her lips and looked at Luo Yi suddenly. She saw that his steps were steady. The ground was soaked by the blood rain. Every step Luo Yi took would leave a medium-deep footprint on the ground.
finally.
The guardian and the corpse guarding the tomb stand opposite each other.
The noisy rainy night seemed to become extremely quiet at this moment.
Luo Yi looked at the mummies in front of him with calm eyes.
These mummies opened their mouths slightly, as if they were saying something, but all they heard was a hoarse, hollow roar.
But Luo Yi could clearly hear what they, or rather they, were saying.
The murmuring that had always been inaudible in my ears before finally became extremely clear.
It turned out to be just a sentence repeated over and over again.
"No...people...don't...enter..."
"Keep...the spirit...when...retreat..."
Luo Yi's eyes were neither sad nor happy, and he said nothing.
The whispering in his ears became louder and louder, and his tone became more and more ferocious.
These mummies in the distance stood in the rain of blood, their dry mouths opening and closing, the scene was extremely strange.
Luo Yi exhaled lightly, bent his knees slightly, stretched out his right hand and grasped the hilt of the Anling sword in a drawing gesture.
The blood rain in the sky seemed to become heavier.
Suddenly, the tomb-guarding corpses in the distance wearing strange black robes began to tremble all over, and their originally stiff limbs began to become flexible!
They all turned their heads suddenly, and "looked" at Luo Yi with their empty eyes!
The next moment, these tomb-guarding corpses rushed toward Luo Yi crazily!
Extremely fast!
The initial feeling of stiffness and sluggishness completely turned into a strange kind of madness and bloodthirsty!
Luo Yi clenched the Anling sword tightly, and the energy in his body was like a great river, running through the various sheaths of blood, and his energy reached its peak in an instant!
Not to mention, Luo Yi directly stimulated the power of blood, the fifth-grade immortal beast veins, making the energy fluctuations in Mu Han's body become even more magnificent!
Although Luo Yi's true realm is only the ninth level of the Star Pulse Realm, after stimulating the power of his bloodline, Luo Yi's killing power has reached the fourth level of the Soul Condensation Realm! !
These tomb-guarding corpses have arrived hundreds of feet in front of Luo Yi!
But Luo Yi still didn't draw his sword!
He still maintained the posture of drawing the sword, but the dark mausoleum seemed to be trembling non-stop!
The corpse guarding the tomb has rushed sixty feet in front of Luo Yi!
Luo Yi still didn't draw his sword.
But after stimulating the power of blood, a pair of black wings suddenly stretched out from Luo Yi's back!
Cloud Wings!
The fifth-grade immortal beast, the accompanying spiritual skill of the double-winged Yunxiao Tiger!
Forty feet!
Thirty feet!
Twenty feet!
Ten feet!
Suddenly a thunder flashed in the sky, illuminating Luo Yi's indifferent eyes and also illuminating the crazy and bloodthirsty tomb-guarding corpses.
It illuminated Bai Jingmeng's astonishment and also illuminated Chu Mengli's anxiety!
A low roaring sound sounded in the sky again.
"Master!"
Chu Mengli couldn't help shouting.
Along with this dull thunder, Luo Yi's knees were bent again, his body twisted slightly, he held An Ling's right hand and slowly pulled out the sword from its sheath!
