Douluo: My martial spirit is Suona

Si Tu Yueming slowly walked forward, and just when he was about to put his hand on the glass ball, he suddenly felt a pain in his head.

Then his eyes darkened.When Qingming came, the Wuhun Hall for awakening was no longer in front of me.

Instead, it was an ancient battlefield, surrounded by blood. Endless blood was still flowing on the ground, and shouts of killing could be heard everywhere.

The surrounding air exudes the smell of blood. Every step on the ground makes a sound. The ground is basically covered with a layer of blood.

Nowhere is exposed, and some places are even deep pits exceeding one meter.

Seeing this Si Tu Yueming, he almost vomited out his internal organs.

I don't know how long it took and how many times I vomited before I got used to it a little bit.

But after taking a few steps and seeing some miserable corpses, I vomited again.

I didn't have the strength to vomit, so I just collapsed on the ground.

The blood was stained red and the clothes seeped into the body.

The cold feeling makes people's hair stand on end.

How many people will die?

Si Tu Yueming was thinking in his heart, but every time he thought of this, he felt extremely nauseous and vomiting, but there was nothing left in his stomach that could be vomited out.

But the feeling of retching is also very uncomfortable. (╥﹏╥)

But not long after, there were streaks of red power around him, slowly coming toward him.

Every ray that entered Si Tu Yueming's body made the vomiting feeling in Si Tu Yueming's heart ease a little.

But with the influx of more and more.

Although the feeling was gone, his eyes became red for some reason, and he couldn't help but feel the murderous intention in his heart.

But Si Tu Yueming stood up suddenly, knelt down and banged his head on the ground.

Only slightly, with the help of the pain, it eased a little.

The shouts of killing continued all around, and the blood under my feet was still flowing, just like those rivers and streams.

But the smell was disgusting and the scene terrifying.

And although the shouts of killing were loud, one or two corpses would appear from time to time at noon.

But not a single living person was seen.

This made Si Tu Yueming feel very depressed.

Si Tu Yueming walked forward, walking aimlessly.

After walking for a long time, I no longer saw the body, but the surrounding air was filled with a faint blood mist.

The field of vision became extremely shallow, almost affectionate, and you could no longer see anything five meters away.

The stream of blood grew colder.

It's already gone, to the ankles.

The feeling of coldness with every step I took, the feeling rushing up from the top of the bridge to the top of my head, not to mention too much, was despairing.

But around him, wisps of red power surged towards Si Tu Yueming's body, which relieved this feeling.

As he walked forward, it turned out that Si Tu Yueming didn't want to be like this, but it felt like his body was being controlled by someone else.

I can't stop at all!

After walking forward for a long time, the number of corpses suddenly increased, and they were piled up one after another, each in a small pile of dirt.

There are even mountains of corpses as high as four or five meters in some places.

Some corpses had no heads, some had broken arms and legs, and some were cut directly in half.

Some had sharp swords stuck in their heads, and some had their bodies cut into two pieces by sharp axes, leaving only a bit of skin with a sharp ax stuck on them, which was extremely frightening.

Fear, fear, these two words have surrounded my heart countless times now.

But no words can describe this kind of place.

I can only repeat the word fear countless times.

But every time he was about to fall, a burst of red power would wake him up.

Si Tu Yueming, don’t you know what this power is?But he could make himself sober and get better. Even though he knew it was not good for him, he couldn't stop it.

Since you can't stop it, you can only accept it.

Still walking forward, the hills formed by the surrounding corpses grew higher and higher.

From three to four meters at the beginning, it is now at least ten meters.

Go and go.

Until the front was cut off by a mountain of corpses that was at least more than 20 meters high.

And on top of this mountain of corpses, there was a faint calling.

At this time, the blood-colored mist was already very dense, and it was almost impossible to see within two meters.

Si Tu Yueming, who was summoned by such a mysterious person, couldn't help but climb up the mountain.

Climbing up step by step.

And for some reason, I felt that the more I climbed, the more gravity pressed on me.

Every time, when the pressure is suppressed, another blood-colored force rushes into the body to fight against the pressure, and sometimes even lifts one's body.

Just like this, it didn't take long before we climbed to the top of the mountain.

When we reached the top of the mountain, the surrounding blood mist suddenly dispersed!

As soon as Moan, who was covered in black armor, turned his back to Si Tu Yueming,

The blood-colored armor was very ferocious and terrifying, exuding an endless aura of killing. The slightly flowing blood seemed to be the blood of thousands of lives gathered together. On top of the armor, faint screams could be heard.

It seems like thousands of innocent souls are imprisoned here.

Just one look at it will make people feel shocked, as if they are the supreme god of death. Just a silhouette from his back almost makes Si Tu Yueming faint on the spot.

And when the moan turned around, a skeleton wearing black armor appeared in front of Si Tu Yueming.

The armor was still scary, but the man's face was a skull.

There was no trace of flesh and blood, just pale bones.

Very similar to Skeleton King from Dota [-].

The black-armored skeleton held a bloody long knife in his hand.

The sword is about 1.8 meters tall, and my armor is at least about [-] meters tall.

It was so huge that when you lifted it up gently, there was a sound of breaking wind.

It seemed like a lot of effort was used.

When the skeleton came to see Si Tu Yueming.

Suddenly he knelt down, and then countless skeletons appeared around him, some wearing armor, some wearing cloth, and some naked.

But none of them knelt down, and then the blood around them turned into countless threads.

He rushed towards Si Tu Yueming's body in a frantic rush.

But Si Tu Yueming couldn't feel any pain, but felt waves of relief.

It's like someone who hasn't showered in dozens of days suddenly takes a hot shower.

It felt like Si Tu Yueming almost screamed.

And this lasted not long before it stopped.

Because if he didn't stop, Si Tu Yueming's body would explode.

And there was a black mark on the black-armored skeleton, which was peeled off from his body, and then slowly flew in front of Si Tu Yueming, and then slowly reflected on Si Tu Yueming's chest.

Forming a skull covered in black magic flames.

There was a faint aura of terror.

It seems like a wild beast trapped by heaven and earth in ancient times.

And just after this mark was printed on Si Tu Yueming's chest, his eyes flashed.

He returned to the Wuhun Hall again, as if nothing happened just now.

It's like a dream, just like a dream.