Ye Luo was startled and reached out to grab Yang Rui, at this time, another terrifying fist smashed in from outside the crack, and "boom" time and space trembled: "If my brother is harmful, I will destroy it, and one day, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces and cut off your reincarnation" A terrifying roar came from outside the rift.
When Ye Luo wanted to reach out to grab Yang Rui again, the latter had already been submerged in the spatial turbulence and didn't know where he had rushed.
Faintly, Yang Rui only felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, as if he was in a storm, with severe pain all over his body, and his body was about to be torn apart.
The turbulence was surging, and there was darkness all around, but the turbulence was not large, but in a moment, the turbulence became much calmer.
His body was very weak, and his whole body was even more tired, he wanted to prop up his body out of this turbulence, but he couldn't help himself, and Siye was so dark that he couldn't see anything.
"Senior, do you know how to get out" Yang Rui whispered, in a very bad state.
"Seniors" "Senior" He shouted three times in a row, but there was no response at all, and then he remembered that the tiger talisman was no longer on his body.
With a bitter smile, the tiger talisman has given him too much help over the years, and the tiger talisman that has accompanied him since he grew up was finally lost.
"Old man, I'm sorry, I didn't keep what you asked me to guard."
Yang Rui muttered to himself, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and his breath was low.
In today's battle, he felt a kind of powerlessness, if there was no tiger talisman, there was no king, with his current strength, it would be difficult to deal with some ordinary seven grades, compared with these real top masters, he was really like an ant.
With a wry smile and self-deprecation, he floated in the turbulence and fell into a deep sleep.
The turbulent currents were surging and aimless, and he was like a small boat in the vast sea, drifting with the current, without any course, and without finding a course.
The four fields were pitch black, and nothing could be seen.
Time passed in the drift little by little, and I don't know how long it was, and a numbness and pain all over his body suddenly pierced his nerves and transmitted to his mind, and Yang Rui suddenly woke up from his slumber.
"Where is this" He floated in the dark turbulence of space, sat up and asked the first question, between his eyes, he couldn't see his five fingers, opened his heavenly eye, and scanned in this turbulence, still couldn't see anything, only saw that the turbulence that held him up kept floating.
There was no trace of life except for the sound of turbulent floating.
Yang Rui was groggy, half asleep and half awake, he was very hungry, so hungry that he couldn't lift up any strength in his body.
In this turbulence, nothing but darkness is darkness, boundless and endless, there is no exit, and there is no trace of light.
He didn't know how long he had been floating in the turbulence, how much time had passed outside, and where it was going.
All this is unknown.
"Oh, I'm Yang Rui, I'm not killed, could it be that I will die in this dark space turbulence" "I'm not reconciled" "Is there anyone?"
"Is there anyone?"
he shouted as he used his last strength to face the turbulence of the dark space, but only the sound of turbulence floated in response to him.
"Are laborers really going to die here?"
Yang Rui was helpless and sighed in his heart.
In this way, I don't know how long time has passed.
Yang Rui, who was numb and drowsy, suddenly felt his body sink, "bang", and fell to nowhere.
For the first time, there were other sounds in my ears besides the sound of turbulence floating.
The sound of the wind, and the ticking, ticking of the rain.
The rain fell on his chapped lips, like the nectar of the poplar branches, and the elixir of the jade dew, so that Yang Rui, who was originally hovering on the edge of life and death, found the hope of life again.
He lay weakly in the rain, and the rain and mud and dust, in the splash of rain, fell into his mouth, and his index finger moved slightly, and he felt alive again.
He opened his mouth wide and sucked and swallowed, like a hungry and thirsty baby asking for milk.
After a long time, finally, the numb and tired body had a trace of consciousness, and he was able to move again.
"A feeling I haven't felt in a long time."
Yang Rui got up, took a deep breath of fresh air belonging to the outside world, and then glanced at the room and began to look at the surrounding environment.
As far as the eye can see, it is a slightly dark forest, but the vast forest is almost eeriely silent.
On both sides of the forest, there are cliffs that have no end in sight, and they are in the shape of a figure eight, stretching outward.
A faint beam of light reflected on the cliff, and for a moment the smooth stone wall was like a mirror, shining brightly.
It was like a round of sun, but it was not the sun, like a round of bright moon, but it was not a bright moon, like the round outline of the sun and the moon, the slightly pale color exuded a faint gray light, making the sky seem to be gray, and around it, there were circles of black air, gloomy and cold.
In the gloomy forest, everywhere has been washed by the rain, it is very clean, the fresh air is moist after a little rain, and there is a faint smell of blood.
"Here, is it the underworld" Yang Rui groaned, looking around, his heart full of questions.
Snorting for a while, sniffing the faint blood in the air, out of nature, he vigilantly shielded his breath, and just wanted to fall into the tree to look at the surrounding environment, only then he suddenly found that his body had already been empty, and every trace of Qi remained.
"How can this be" A stream of consciousness permeated out, and he wanted to condense Qi, but in a flash, the aura of heaven and earth in this piece of heaven and earth seemed to have disappeared, and it was difficult to condense a little Qi.
"It's all the air" Yang Rui's face suddenly turned extremely ugly, "It's over."
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He smiled bitterly, feeling bad in his heart, in such an unknown place, unable to mobilize Qi, for an alchemist, if he encountered danger, it was likely to be fatal.
"Gollum" His stomach rumbled and sang against him, and hunger swept through his body.
"Let's get out of this gloomy place first."
Paying attention, Yang Rui found a direction and cautiously touched forward.
The yellow leaves completely cover the ground of the entire dense forest, and it is inevitable that there will be a slight rustling sound when walking.
"Crunch."
Yang Rui stopped, his brows furrowed slightly, he slowly leaned down, lifted the thick layer of fallen leaves at his feet, and in an instant, a strong and pungent rancid smell came to his nose.
It was a human corpse, quite thin, with all the internal organs in the body hollowed out, and there were bits and pieces of dried old blood skin left.
Yang Rui found a depression in the skull of this corpse, the skull had been shattered, obviously this person died from a heavy weapon smashed on the head to death, and there were chains tied to the hands and feet of the corpse, which made Yang Rui a little surprised
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