Chapter 1296-1297

In the endless underground cave, MI Xiu, who followed Wang Zheng, looked very ugly. In the death, he was most afraid of entering an unknown place, because it meant that death was everywhere. He escaped the attack of sandstorm and fell into a more dangerous situation.

Wang Zheng's face doesn't matter. Anyway, his purpose is to find barren inscriptions and leave the wasteland world. Any change in the dead land of the desert is a good thing for him, because he will have more information.

Lin Luan stood next to Wang Zheng. In her eyes, as long as Wang Zheng was there, she would not encounter any dangerous things. On the contrary, she looked at the underground cave in front of her curiously.

"MISHU, you've been wandering in the frontier world for so long and opened up dead places. What do you think of this underground cave?" Wang Zheng turned to look at MISHU and asked.

Mi Xiu sighed and whispered, "although I have opened up several dead places, the desert dead place has always been a symbol of danger. When the desert dead place was just discovered, there was a rumor that there is a place that must die. If anyone falls into where in the desert dead place, the final solution is to perish."

Wang Zheng looked around and said with a dumb smile, "it should be here, but my goal is to leave here. I really want to know how dangerous this place is."

Having experienced the dark death, he also knows the danger of death, but he has long been prepared. Even if this is really a place to die, he will find a way to live. “

"Come on, let me see what's strange in this place." Wang Zheng smiled and stepped out. Lin Luan jumped behind Wang Zheng. Mi Xiu finally had to bite his teeth and keep up.

At the top of the sand pit, the sand storm swept through and the black sand covered the sky and the sun. If Wang Zheng was still here, he would see a giant eye emerging behind the vast black sand. The content of the giant eye is thousands of stars, and the light flows in a regular way.

"Big brother, why am I a little uncomfortable." after a few steps, Lin Luan suddenly grabbed Wang Zheng's sleeve. Mi Xiu next to him was pale, and every inch of his muscles were trembling. He didn't know why he was filled with boundless fear.

Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes. He seemed to feel something and put his eyes behind him.

Mi Xiu was so frightened that he jumped to Zhou Yi's side. However, behind him, he just walked through the road without any problems.

"Do you feel anything?" Michelle asked in a trembling voice.

"Something's wrong." Wang Zheng's voice is a little dignified. Mi Xiu's face is pale. Wang Zheng said that the situation must be bad. He really doesn't want to explain to this ghost place all his life.

"Coming!" Wang Zheng suddenly tightened his face, and Bai Lei roared out. However, from the tunnel behind him, there was only a red light. No matter how strong Bai Lei was, he couldn't destroy a light, and the red light enveloped the three of Wang Zheng.

"Be careful!" Wang Zheng had no time to warn again. Under the cover of red light, the space was isolated, and the three were in three different spaces.

All Wang Zheng could see was the calm of Lin Luan, the madness of MI Xiu and the convergence of red light. It was like that the three of Wang Zheng were caught out by a big hand and disappeared into the tunnel of the pit.

"Trouble." Wang Zheng doesn't know where he was sent by the red light. There is no trace of Lin Luan and Mi Xiu around him, and the peaceful environment here is not a desert death. Wang Zheng can't guess the origin of the previous red light. He has seen almost all the death records and hasn't heard of anything about the red light.

Although he expected some accidents in the desert death, he didn't expect the accidents to come so quickly.

"Lin Luan and Mi Xiu should be isolated from the other two spaces. Find a way to leave first." only after leaving here can Wang Zheng think of a way to save Lin Luan. Being anxious can't solve anything.

This peaceful place made Wang Zheng feel very uncomfortable. It was too quiet. It was so quiet that there was no sound. The silence of such a large space was terrible.

"Pottery pot?" Wang Zheng suddenly stopped, and countless pottery pots appeared in front of him. On the surface of the pottery pot, I don't know who wrote the picture. The face looked frightening.

"Come here“

"Come here quickly“

……

In Wang Zheng's ear, someone kept urging him to move forward. Wang Zheng looked around, but he didn't see anyone talking. His eyes fell on the pottery pot in front of him. What spoke in his ear should be the strange pottery pot in front of him.

Bai Lei appears next to Zhou Yi. With Bai Lei's protection, Wang Zheng walks into the middle of the pottery without hesitation. Bai Lei flashes and smashes all the pottery. No matter what's fishy about these pottery, Wang Zheng doesn't intend to joke about his life.

"Damn it, what are you doing!" rage, anger and wailing continued to flow in Wang Zheng's ears. Wang Zheng walked to the deepest pottery pot without expression, and the voice was guiding him to the place.

Finally, Wang Zheng's eyes were attracted by the only pottery pot without face picture in front of him. The pottery pot lay quietly in place. Wang Zheng watched the pottery pot slowly raise huge waves in the sea of consciousness, suppress the crazy vibration of the incomplete axe in the sea of consciousness, and the spirit did not move under the pressure of the incomplete axe.

"Want to seal my soul in a pottery pot?" Wang Zheng smiled. His consciousness sea is suppressed by the highest tools. Even the world can't easily pull his soul out, let alone this small pottery pot.

"But so." Wang Zheng smiled contemptuously and flicked his fingers. The white thunder directly beat the blank pottery pot into powder.

"Who are you and what is in the sea of your consciousness!"

Under the shrill and crazy cry, a group of remnant souls drilled out of the pottery pot, and the resentful eyes stared at Wang Zheng. This was the first creature he couldn't take away the spirit, which also meant that he was in trouble.

Wang Zheng looked at a group of remnant souls in front of him with a smile and asked in a deep voice, "tell me where this is, or you will disappear forever."

The remnant soul's mood became out of control and began to roar: "you're dead. You can't leave here alive. It won't let you leave alive!"

"It?" Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows. He guessed right. The ghost in front of him could not have the ability to create three spaces to isolate himself, and even his ability to build this space. At best, he was just a puppet guarding pottery pots.

"Where did you say it was?" white thunder raged around Wang Zheng, and all the pottery pots were blown to powder.

The remnant soul began to become more and more transparent. At the last moment of disappearance, he frantically rushed towards Wang Zheng. As long as he could occupy Wang Zheng's body, he still had a chance to live.

"Seek death." the thunder in Wang Zheng's pupil flashes, and the remnant soul disappears completely. The damage of thunder to the soul body is really Tianke.

"What kind of existence is it“

Although the remnant soul is not strong, it can build three independent spaces. It is certainly not a small role. It can only use Bai Lei. If he really faces the star realm or even stronger existence, he will be helpless.

The ashes of the pottery pot were blown away by the wind. When the ashes dissipated completely, Wang Zheng suddenly felt that there seemed to be something more in his body. He wanted to move his body, but found that his body was strangely fixed.

"When?" Wang Zheng's face sank and he didn't notice that he was plotted. What's the origin of this thing behind him?