Chapter 598 (1/2)

The valley full of corpses was always silent except for the cry of SHISU. This depression soaked in blood is completely formed by the accumulation of death, which makes people suffocate. Few conscious survivors even breathe carefully.

Now, in the silence of death, suddenly someone moved. There was no sound, but there was a movement slowly. On the corpse mountain, a bloody hand seemed to be struggling and waving at them.

Is this a cry for help?

If you didn't see the angry red eyes of SHISU, nanxiaohe would think so. However, with SHISU's hate eyes in front of him, he always judged that the one who suddenly moved was an enemy rather than a friend.

Once or twice, the right hand waved reluctantly.

SHISU has put down the wall and stood up straight, but the South River can't understand it at all.

What's the meaning of this? He looked at the right hand struggling out of thin air.

The right hand suddenly stopped moving and solidified in the air.

SHISU is about to step forward.

”Be careful.” Nanxiaohe hurriedly reminded me. In a moment, he had scanned the surrounding situation. He originally thought that Beidou college had carried out desperate resistance in the valley, so there was such a large-scale tragic sacrifice. But when he looked down, another fact that stunned him was that all the bodies lying in the valley, or whose life and death were unknown, were the clothes of the three colleges, and none of the Beidou college, even those who were slightly injured.

How is this possible?

Nanxiaohe can't believe it. He doesn't have to study who fell here. The three college students who will participate in this action are all the best elite experts of the three colleges. But now, just looking at the casualties in the valley, it is roughly estimated that the strength of the three colleges is enough to go back ten years. What's more terrible is that the three colleges sacrificed their strength for ten years, but they didn't seem to bring any casualties to Beidou college. At present, there are traces of Beidou college disciples. Some are just the guy who moves in the corpse, waves his hands at them strangely and then freezes.

Is it difficult? Did he do it alone?

The idea of going against the sky eventually got into nanxiaohe's mind, because the current situation really couldn't make him think of any other possibility.

So he quickly reminded the room to be careful. If only one person did all the casualties in this valley, it doesn't matter whether he is the leader of Nandang gate or SHISU. I'm afraid he doesn't see enough in front of people.

But in the whole continent, there are only six masters who can easily suppress their level. Is this

”Didn't you find that guy has reached his limit and his soul power has been exhausted.” SHISU said, gritting his teeth.

So, after all, this guy did it alone! But look at this guy's thin and small, young appearance, not like any of the six. Who is this man?

Nanxiaohe was still in doubt, but SHISU had stepped up with great strides. There was a cry of surprise behind them. Nanxiaohe looked back and saw that it was the Cang Island owner of missing Yue college. After them, they finally entered the valley and were not calm for a moment.

Nanxiaohe ignored the explanation, and SHISU stepped in front of the man in a few steps. The man had waved his right hand twice before, and it had hung down feebly at this time.

Nanxiaohe glanced at the wall that was put down by SHISU and was sure that he had died. The only remaining senior master in the cultivation world died in this valley. Is it true that he is the young man he can't recognize?

”Who is it?” As a result, the roar of SHISU echoed in the valley again.

The idea of the nanxiaohe against the sky, even though SHISU would think of it, he would never accept it.

That's his teacher. Although he's old, he's growing stronger and stronger. Even the six strong ones, the teacher has never been unable to fight. Is such a strange young man the murderer of the teacher? He doesn't believe it and won't believe it anyway.

”Who is it!”

He roared and asked, his voice filled with soul power, as if a sharp blade echoed in the valley. Lu Ping, who was close to him, suddenly had a blood flower on his face, and his face had been hurt by the sound wave.

Who is it?

He vaguely heard the voice as if it were a question, but he really didn't have the strength to answer. He didn't even have the strength to think.

So tired.

From the body to the power of the soul, every inch of his body, but anyone who still belongs to his body, is very tired.

He opened his eyes, but he was too tired to see what was in front of him.

He heard the voice, but he was too tired to hear what he was saying.

When he raised his hand, he heard a voice and wanted to make a sign, but his movements couldn't get up quickly and his soul power couldn't come out again.

He really reached his limit and exhausted all his strength after knocking down the three college students in this valley. This feeling of exhaustion, the last time I felt it, was when I escaped from the organization. He killed all the pursuers and walked in the snow with Su Tang on his back. Because the experiment was blocked by the temporarily opened gap, the captivity was gradually restored. Without the power of soul, he is just a boy thinner than ordinary children. He carried Su Tang on his back and kept walking like that. He didn't know the direction or where he was going. He just looked ahead. After walking for a long time, he fell and got up. When he couldn't walk at all, he remembered that he was the same as today. After all, he didn't fall down. After all, he felt that he could continue to move forward.

At that time, he finally took another step forward.

So now I should be able to make another move?

”Who is it?!” The third roar of SHISU, the third roar. He was a little out of his mind, but he could still see that the man in front of him was even confused. He couldn't ask anything from here. The third roar was an attack. The sound wave was like a heavy hammer and rushed towards Lu Ping's drooping head.

Lu Ping's head was raised just at this time, and his already godless eyes suddenly lit up again. What emerged in his mind was a large piece of dazzling snow-white, with no edge and no end, and he just looked ahead.

There's still one step to go.

There was only such an idea in his mind.

Then he just heard a roar. He didn't hear what was shouting, and he didn't intend to hear it clearly. When he heard a voice, he subconsciously moved.

There's still one step to go.