Towards the unknown game fantasy

In a moment, all the undead race who felt the breath of time suddenly trembled at the same time, and then looked sideways at the sky of the Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts. The next moment, as if they were excited, as if they had encountered something amazing, they all became high-spirited, complacent, happy and excited, and their clear eyes all revealed a burst of unreasonable desire, and then they were like crazy! They rushed towards the Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts, and their momentum was swift and unstoppable. The undead race was like quicksand, running wildly. The momentum like billowing smoke was huge, but it gradually converged into the Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts. After a while, it was like a tsunami! It came quickly and left quickly, without leaving a trace!

However, the dead soul worms that were gathered into the abyss encountered unprecedented troubles, because there was a spherical sky flame waiting for them!

Countless dead soul worms swarmed and mindlessly attacked the spherical flame. Without exception, they were all turned into ashes. However, there were still some strong dead soul worms that could hold on for a breath or several breaths, and resisted violently like thunder!

At the bottom of the abyss, there were "crackling" sounds of burning, one after another, and the flames burned with colorful light. After a while, the piles of fly ash formed a hill. However, the huge amount of fly ash not only failed to submerge the flames, but also made the flames in the spherical hole move along the slope. At this moment, the area of ​​​​the flames burning was even larger, and there were almost no fish that slipped through the net just now!

That's because the abyss is a huge circular pit with a giant pillar in the middle that goes straight to the sky and supports the Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts above. Moreover, there is a light gate at the bottom of the stone pillar, which seems to be the only passage for the dead soul worms to reach the Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts above. Under their crazy attack, the flames in the spherical hole blocked the light gate. In this situation, there is only one way to die!

Suddenly, the dead soul worms swarmed towards a group of light and shadows not far away. That was the corpse of the female ghost cultivator whose soul had been searched by Gui Wusang before. Her name was Ling Yan, and she had lost her soul, leaving only a body. However, no matter how the dead soul worms tried to take over her body and parasitize her, it was useless because her three souls and seven spirits were incomplete, and the dead soul worms could not merge with the soul consciousness of the original owner, so even if they succeeded in parasitizing her, she would still be an idiot without mind!

Then, with the fusion of countless dead soul worms and the nourishment of the residual souls brought by low-level soul worms, Ling Yan's body began to burst out with green light. The next moment, Ling Yan suddenly opened her eyes, and the dull expression before was also swept away by this light. She woke up suddenly, with a fiery look on her face. She was completely no longer the same person, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking. She seemed like a machine without any charm. When she got up and saw the flame not far away, her face suddenly showed a gloomy face. Without stopping at all, she flashed to the side of the ball hole flame, raised her hand and grabbed the flame!

The next moment, "crackling!" A chaotic burning sound was heard! Ling Yan found that her palm was instantly burned, and tiny spherical flames jumped on her arm, bringing up waves of blazing fire! Black smoke lingered!

Suddenly, the flames burst out with even more terrifying heat streams! "Ah!" Ling Yan screamed, and after a while, it seemed that she just felt the pain of burning, but she didn't know how to avoid the flames, and was still dazed and absorbed the flames in the spherical hole. The next moment, Ling Yan's body was also burned, and she suddenly spurted out a mouthful of soul blood. At the same time, the soul blood splashed on the spherical hole flame, countless dead soul insects seemed to have sensed something, and they rushed into Qian Ling Yan's body without hesitation to repair her burned body. Then they saw a mouth that was like spewing countless beams of light. In fact, it was a dead soul insect. Ling Yan's body was also dotted with stars!

While feeling her body recovering, Ling Yan also became aware of the broken pieces of her soul. She subconsciously read the broken memories that flooded into her mind, and gradually her soul became complete again. She began to refine the spherical flame with some memory fragments!

Soon, the terrifying flames slowly subsided and retracted their sharpness! The next moment, Ling Yan put away the flames and then showed a cold smile. She felt the terrifying energy brought to her by the flames in the spherical hole. She just raised her hand and threw the flames in the spherical hole. The flames spread all over her body. Then her appearance changed. Her eyes were like burning balls of light, her hair was like small balls of fire, her ears were long and pointed, her figure was like a lolita but full and magnificent, and she carried a big fire egg on her back. She smiled and jumped up and down, very cute, like a fire elf! Then she walked into the light gate in confusion and disappeared!

At the same time, in a hidden corner of the Temple of Ten Thousand Ghosts, Duan Yinjiu, who was about to launch a surprise attack on Wei Qing, suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and immediately spat out a mouthful of soul blood!

He and Gui Wusang had finally recovered from their injuries, but he was injured again. This time, it was more serious than the last time. Because it was an internal injury, his face turned extremely pale in an instant! Gui Wusang, who was standing by, was immediately shocked!

"Boss Duan, what's wrong with you? You have such a hard life. No matter how hard you try, you can't escape your bad fate!" Gui Wusang was shocked and said in panic! He looked at Duan Yinjiu, at a loss!

When he heard this, Duan Yinjiu trembled all over, his mouth was a little crooked, and his whole body was shaking for a while. Suddenly, Duan Yinjiu spurted out another mouthful of soul blood, and the whole person suddenly felt dizzy. His limbs were numb, and he fainted on the spot. Then he fell to the ground, dizzy and passed out! Gui Wusang was immediately surprised and pale, and immediately picked up the fallen Duan Yinjiu to help him heal his wounds!

Wei Qing was startled at this moment, as if he had sensed some hidden crisis. He immediately took out the magic ring and released his divine sense to sweep around!

Although he was exhausted after chasing the undead warhorse for a whole day and night, he was still full of joy. He set traps while his mind was wandering around, and he even hummed a little tune happily!

Song title: Dash!

I know the indifferent life,

There is nothing you can rely on that will always remain the same.

Kissing the past goodbye, I decided to let go of the past and wander around the world.

Chasing their own lives, because all the silence is hidden in the place where the yearning first awakens,

As the sunset approaches the morning, do not look back at the lonely autumn. There is always the warmth of spring ahead, and you will suddenly realize that you are bathed in the spring light.

If the sun moves farther and farther away, bringing with it the faint coolness of snow, will you feel sad because of me?

The long coldness is like ice, which seals the way forward and opens up loneliness, so that I will be warmed by missing you!

Time and habits change, and the tricks come without warning, always ruthless and unintentional. Even if you are awake and prepared, you still have to watch helplessly.

Whether you are willing or not, whether you care about the sadness or joy, you have not grasped your freedom and are living by trying to be strong!

The tired heart is burning more and more intensely, longing to soar into the sky, to forget the pain, and to live for no one until death.

The lonely heart has long been tired of the love that can't be kept, the lost smile, the surging wind and frost, and the inability to grasp the collapsing present.

Frozen dreams, long loneliness, walking alone in the snow, silent and sad.

Who can hear the voice of unwillingness? Who can be at ease in his own world, just like freedom with wings flying across the blue sky and white clouds?

Who made life rough and full of hardships, scattered and near, ups and downs like waves, making me overwhelmed,

Even if you try your best, it's still useless. Why do you always have to make it hard for yourself? Just let fate take you like a blind box and face the endless fantasies!

Only tomorrow is waiting, and I want my tomorrow to be more exciting and dazzling enough.