Chapter 527

There are no pupils, no whites of the eyes, and all the figures who open their eyes are... Empty!!

No eyes! There are only two holes!

It's as if their eyes only have eyelids, so they can't see the truth when they close. Now, with the opening, the hundreds of figures without eyes immediately make Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng tremble.

Even if they didn't have eyes, they were so straight at Wang Baole and gave them a strange feeling. At the same time, they seemed to be stared at by these blind people.

This is a contradictory statement, but this is the feeling of Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng at this moment.

"Play tricks!!" Wang Baole's breath sank, and he was also a little angry. Although these figures gave him a strong sense of crisis, as a nether son, he mastered nether methods and condensed nether pills. He saw too many ghosts in his nether dream. In front of him, these figures were neither alive nor dead. In Wang Baole's judgment, they were also a kind of soul to some extent.

So he directly pinched the formula without hesitation. Suddenly, the hell pill in his body vibrated, and a cold breath broke out from him. While sweeping around, a huge hell fire also burned from Wang Baole's body, spreading everywhere. At the same time, his left hand raised to a figure in front of him, and suddenly grabbed it!

It's the soul attracting hand!

In Zhao Yameng's eyes, she clearly saw Wang Baole's body. At this moment, in addition to the sudden cold and strange fire, a dark hand was stretched out from the fire, and a cross legged figure in front of her grabbed it.

The speed is fast, and the moment is approaching, but... Grab the air directly, as if the figure seems to exist, but in fact it is illusory, making this big hand penetrate and pass, and catch nothing!

"Not a soul?" This made Wang Baole's mind shake again. There was no time to think more. He rushed out suddenly with Zhuo Yifan on his back. Zhao Yameng didn't hesitate, followed closely, and started at full speed.

They instinctively avoided those figures that directly targeted the three people, but soon they were shocked to find that with the rush out, more and more meditation figures appeared on the earth of the world!

Looking around, I'm afraid there are more than thousands of them, and after so many figures surround them closely, it's inevitable to touch them, but it happens... Almost every time Wang Baole and his party touch these cross legged shadows, they will directly penetrate the past, just like the feeling held by the soul attracting hand before, exactly the same!

If it's just like this, but... These figures who meditate cross legged, their heads actually move with Wang Baole's movement. The black hole in their eyes seems to have eyes, and they always stare with the figures of Wang Baole and his party!

This feeling is enough to make people tremble. When the figures here continue to appear, Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng simply don't gallop on the black ground at this speed, but get up and leap, roar and gallop in midair, and fly out for dozens of miles in one breath. When you see it, the figures on the earth are gradually boundless, and all of them raise their heads, looking at Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng in midair expressionless!

With the increase of these figures, the sense of crisis and weird terror became stronger and stronger, which made Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng see the dignity in each other's eyes after looking at each other. Nevertheless, their speed still didn't stop, but faster.

In particular, Wang Baole directly grabbed Zhao Yameng at the end, launched the extreme speed, and instantly went away, but the scope here was too large. Even if Wang Baole's speed broke out, there was still no end to see. On the contrary, there were too many figures on the ground to be calculated. They raised their heads. When they looked at Wang Baole, their original faces were expressionless, and gradually changed, and they... Showed a smile!

Countless meditative figures without eyes stared with those two empty eyes, and the corners of their mouths were still smiling. The strangeness of this scene was indescribable. If it was just like this, although Wang Baole's scalp was numb, his mind was still firm, but soon, other more strange things appeared.

This more strange thing comes from Zhao Yameng, who is held by him!

"What's your name?" Zhao Yameng, who was silent all the way, suddenly opened his mouth in this gallop, and his voice was confused. Wang Baole suddenly turned back in a daze. At this glance, his eyes suddenly widened.

Zhao Yameng's eyes were bleeding, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth also showed a smile exactly like those on the ground, which was not the most shocking thing for Wang Baole. What made his body tremble was that behind Zhao Yameng, there was an old woman with wrinkles on her face, lying there, talking in Zhao Yameng's ear.

As if aware of Wang Baole's eyes, the old woman also looked up and smiled at Wang Baole.

It happened that Zhao Yameng didn't notice all this. Wang Baole was anxious and just wanted to do it, but at this time, there was liquid falling on his neck. It was blood, Zhuo Yifan on his back. His eyes flowed down, and Zhuo Yifan in a coma, murmured at the moment

"What's your name?"

Wang Baole was full of excitement, and immediately put Zhuo Yifan down. When he looked at it, his body shook violently, instinctively stepped back a few steps, and looked at Zhuo Yifan's back blankly. Unexpectedly, there was a figure lying on his stomach. It was a middle-aged woman, like the old woman behind Zhao Yameng, who was talking in Zhuo Yifan's ear at the moment.

"Zhao Yameng, Zhuo Yifan, wake up!" Wangbaole was immediately anxious, and directly came forward to grasp the figure on the back of the two people, but directly grabbed the air, which could not be stopped at all. He could only look into the eyes of the two people helplessly. As the blood flowed more and more, Zhao Yameng's smile on the corners of her mouth became more and more strange.

"Damn it, what the hell is this place!!" Wang Baole was a little crazy, and his heart was anxious to the extreme. He grabbed Zhuo Yifan and shook it violently, but Zhuo Yifan was like a puppet, and there was no change at all, except for the smile at the corners of his mouth, which was more strange. It seemed that he was about to the first mock examination with more and more figures appearing around him.

A sense of sadness, a rare one, appeared in Wang Baole's heart. He looked at Zhao Yameng and Zhuo Yifan in despair, and the feeling of regret in his heart rose infinitely. In his tragic smile, he stepped back a few steps, and his eyes slowly showed his determination. The hell pill in his body burst out with all his strength, and suddenly a large number of hell fires spread crazily from his body, and he was about to make the final effort, but at this time

The originally dark sky seems to have a darker curtain. In this contrast, the original darkness of the sky does not seem to be very obvious, and the curtain that appears seems to be the only black in the world!

Visible to the naked eye, from the far end of the sky, the black curtain came like a curtain, covering the three fire cracks in the sky. In an instant, one was covered, followed by the second. When the third was about to be covered, Wang Baole suddenly heard a whisper in his ear.

"My name is..."

This sound seemed to have some strange force. When it was introduced into Wang Baole's ears, his body shook, and his consciousness was uncontrollably faint, as if his mind was shrouded in a strange force at this moment, making him instinctively whisper.

"What's your name?"

While Wang Baole murmured, he didn't notice that the previously dispersed fire was slowly extinguished at the moment. Standing on the dark earth, beside Zhao Yameng and Zhuo Yifan, there were countless figures. Their expressions changed again. Although their eyes were black holes, they still gave people a sense of greed. They surrounded the three of Wang Baole, but they didn't dare to approach. In that greed, they seemed to be in awe, Staring behind the three

Especially... Staring at Wang Baole's back, I don't know when a figure appeared. This figure has no face, no limbs, to be exact, it is a set of ferocious red armor!

"My name, Emperor armor!" Under the gaze of many figures, after Wang Baole's words came out, he heard a low voice with pride in his ear!

At the moment when the sound came out, the dark curtain of the sky finally covered the third fire crack directly, swept across the sky, and filled the whole sky, making the world, in a real sense, dark!