Chapter 827： Lifeless (2/2)

”Lin Walking, do we have a chance to survive!”

Someone looked at Su Han's back and asked in a sad voice.

”If you can get to the end of the hall, you have a chance to survive.”

Su Han didn't look back, and kept moving forward.

He knew that these elders were basically unlikely to see that throne, and he had to turn on the purple magic pupil to see the throne.

This shows that there is some kind of power, possibly death air, which is affecting the fluctuation of the air and at the same time affecting people's sight.

”The end of the hall?”

”It's so dark there, you can't see anything!”

”Since this walker said so, there must be a reason.

Let's go, anyway, it's a dying body, what's terrible.

If you really pass this test, you may still have a chance to survive! ”

”Then go!”

More and more old people followed Su Han's pace and walked towards the end of the hall.

It's just that they found that every time they took a step, the death energy around them became stronger. Some people only took two or three steps, and they were corroded to death on the spot, becoming one of the dead bones on the ground.

Every Wu Zun couldn't resist watching this scene. Since it came, it was already psychologically prepared.

Even the funeral has been settled long ago!

There was a miserable howl, and some people did not say a word until they died, maintaining the last dignity of Wu Zun.

When Su Han reached the withered bones farthest from the hall, there were more than a hundred martial masters behind him, and only a few people remained.

The skin on their bodies has all disappeared, revealing bright red flesh and blood that is still being corroded.

This kind of appearance looks extremely terrible, ordinary people will have a nightmare when they see it.

Wu Zun, the concentrating peak who is closest to Su Han, looked at Su Han's state, and his eyes showed a touch of sigh:

”No wonder he dares to set foot here.”

After speaking, this concentrating peak Wu Zun sat down without saying a word, his body gradually becoming boneless.

There are traces of Su Han being eaten away by the death Qi, but the resilience of the Undead Eucharist has been contending with the death Qi.

So walking so far, he still looks like a normal person.

Su Han never looked back. He quickly surpassed the furthest withered bone. At this time, he was only five feet away from the throne.

The movement behind him became smaller and smaller, and finally became silent.

One step, two steps.

Su Han kept approaching the throne.

Soon, the death energy around him skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was even a faint whistling wind.

”Sure enough, the closer you get to this throne, the more terrifying the death will be. This throne is the source of death in the hall, and even if it is not, it is related to it.”

After determining the guess in his heart, Su Han's eyes became more determined, and all his hair had disappeared.

The restoring power of the Undead Body was not wasted in such a place, because the dead energy around it, even Su Han's pupils were eroding.

Unknowingly, the strength of the dead energy overwhelmed the restoring power of the Undead Eucharist, and Su Han's skin had gradually disappeared, revealing flesh and blood.

In this short distance, the consumption of the Undead Eucharist has reached its limit.

At this moment, he was still ten feet away from the throne, as if within reach.

But his primordial power and qi energy were almost exhausted!

Su Han directly took out an eighth-rank recovery pill and swallowed it, and swallowed three great recovery pill. The resilience of the Immortal Eucharist is as if the dry land meets the rain, strengthening it again!