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Chapter 1497: Point of No Return(1/2)

If a large number of undead masters come, it will be really a troublesome.

Liu Wuxie is in a hurry and should rush back tomorrow as much as possible. The auction will be held in three days.

These undead clans surrounded Liu Wuxie and Luo Hai and refused to let them leave.

During the ceremony of the All Races, Liu Wuxie killed a large number of undead clans, and this incident has been reported back.

"We are going to Mount Desperate."

Liu Wuxie frowned and still expressed his purpose in his trip, hoping that these undead tribes would give way and not waste his time.

When he heard that Liu Wuxie was going to the Death Mountain, all the undead suddenly retreated and retreated for more than ten steps before he stood firm.

"You're going to Mount Desperate?"

The leading undead clan looked terrified and his tone of speech was a little uneasy.

"Do you still want to stop us?"

Liu Wuxie didn't expect that even the Deadly Mountain was afraid of the Undead.

"From here a thousand miles, you will see a mountain covered by black clouds, and that is the Mount of Desperation."

After saying that, all the undead races escaped completely, fearing that they would be involved in any causal relationship with Liu Wuxie.

They came quickly and went quickly, which made Liu Wuxie and Luo Hai confused.

I was ready to take action just now, why did all the undead races run away when I heard the three words "Desperate Mountain".

Logically speaking, the existence of the Dead Mountain and the Undead Planet should be one with the Undead race.

"Wuxie, I think something is wrong. Let's go back. The Heavenly Daohui has already been on track. At worst, our development pace will be slower."

Luo Hai was still worried about Liu Wuxie's safety.

If there is a person with three long and two shortcomings, how could he explain to Xu Lingxue and the senior management of the Tiandao Society?

"I've come here, I want to see who is pretending to be a ghost here."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth. There are countless races in the world, and there are many races he has seen.

The Mount of Death is strange, and it is even more dangerous than the Immortal World.

Luo Hai could not resist Liu Wuxie, so he had to follow him and be careful.

Following the guidance of the leader of the undead clan, Liu Wuxie traveled about a thousand miles and indeed saw a huge mountain standing alone.

Around the mountain, it is surrounded by black water. This is not three thousand weak water, but stagnant water.

The stagnant water is filled with endless aura of death, and a large number of insects are floating inside.

“There is a bridge over there.”

There are fog floating above the stagnant water, and you can't see the specific scene of the Dead Mountain, and you can only see a contour.

A strange little bridge appeared on the stagnant water, making a clamor.

The bridge is very narrow and can only accommodate one person through. It is tied with black chains on both sides and a few broken wooden boards are laid in the middle.

The two of them stood at the end of the bridge, with a sign inserted at the bridge head, which was already rotten. You could vaguely see a few lines of small characters carved on it.

"The Bridge of Death, the Broken Soul, borrowing the Destiny, there is no way back!"

Luo Hai went forward and wiped it. The handwriting on it became much clearer.

"Wuxie, what does this mean?"

Looking at the text above, Luo Hai felt creepy and asked Liu Wuxie.

"This is a road of no return. Stepping into this bridge means giving your life to others."

Liu Wuxie frowned, his tone a little solemn. It was the first time he saw such a strange bridge.

"Then let's fly over the water."

Luo Hai suggested flying over the water so that it would not be considered a road of no return.

Liu Wuxie didn't say anything, took out a bird from the animal storage bag and let it fly out.

Many monks like to carry some living things, such as

When entering a certain cave, in order to confirm whether there is any danger inside, a bird will be put in first.

The bird had just flew to the stagnant water and made a sharp cry and fell into the stagnant water.

Then an even more incredible scene appeared. The blood and flesh on the bird were gone, leaving only a skeleton, which hovered on the water surface and made a rattle.

Luo Hai felt that his hair was standing up all over his body. The bird without flesh and blood was left with only a pair of bones that could fly. What exactly does this stagnant water contain?

The bird flew for about a few breaths, fell into the stagnant water, and disappeared completely.

Others can't see the dead water, but they can't stop Liu Wuxie's ghost eyes.

In the depths of the stagnant water, countless bones were piled up, including humans, monsters, star beasts, monsters, demons, etc., anyway.

Among them are the skeletons at the peak of the Heaven-Seeing Realm, and even they cannot fly over. If the two of them rashly step into the stagnant water, they will soon become one of those skeletons.

"You stay outside!"

After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, he stepped onto this bridge of desperation and let Luo Hai stay here.

"Not evil!"

It was too late for Luo Hai to stop him, and Liu Wuxie's body had already landed on the bridge.

There are very few wooden boards on the Death Bridge, and one will appear only when the distance is far away.

If you step on the air, you will fall into the stagnant water. The entire stagnant water is shrouded by an invisible layer of energy and cannot fly at all.

With the fog, it is difficult to see where the next wooden board is landing.

Relying on his ghost eyes, he could see through everything, and Liu Wuxie dared to take a chance.

After a few shots, Liu Wuxie disappeared into the fog, and Luo Hai could no longer see Liu Wuxie's back.

The Bridge of Death is long.

Liu Wuxie walked for a full stick of incense and finally saw the other side.

Using his body skills, he landed steadily on the ground, and a yellow oil lamp appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.

That's right, it's just an oil lamp, floating three meters away from Liu Wuxie.

The entire Mount of Death was pitch black, and the entire mountain was covered by black clouds.

The oil lamp can illuminate the scene within three meters and beyond, even the ghost eyes cannot see through it, which surprised Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie was about to speak, but the oil lamp moved by himself, drifting forward little by little like a guiding light.

I had to follow the oil lamp and secretly communicated with the evil blade. The gate of darkness was ready to go, and the eternal artistic conception was brewing.

Whenever there is danger, you will directly hit the thunder.

For thousands of years, only one person has successfully borrowed something from Mount Desperate.

After the man borrowed it, he did not mention anything about the Mount of Desperate.

Advancing along the oil lamp, it seemed like I was shuttled through a stone step.

Following the stone steps, he walked higher and higher, and the fog around him became heavier. The black fog wrapped Liu Wuxie like a flood.

The terrifying aura of death makes people feel uncomfortable all over.

"What a terrible power of death."

Liu Wuxie said secretly.

Although he had comprehended the great death spell, it was far from the power of death here.

After walking for about half an hour, the oil guide lamp in front suddenly stopped moving and should have arrived at the designated area.

"Dadada..."

There were raking sounds around, and a large number of oil lamps were lit up, and a dark hall appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.

Under the illumination of the oil lamp, the hall seemed even more gloomy and terrifying.

"Crack!"

The black door slowly opened, cracking a gap, and a dusty and decay smell came to my face, making people sick.

After waiting for about a minute, the black door was completely opened, but it was still invisible.

Liu Wuxie could not see the depths of the hall.

"My younger generation Liu Wuxie, come and worship the mountain!"

Liu Wuxie hugged his fists at the Black Hall and reported his name.

"Come in."

From the depths of the hall, a harsh sound came, making people feel creepy and uncomfortable.

Liu Wuxie calmed down and took big steps into the hall.
To be continued...
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