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Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters long river

Swish-

As soon as the figure moved, Mo Yu galloped forward.

Not long after, a long river appeared in his sight.

The river is extremely long and stretches out endlessly, as if it divides the earth into two.

The river water is viscous, pure amber color, and it flows silently.

A faint fragrance filled the air.

When the distance got closer, Mo Yu's pupils suddenly contracted and a chill came out of his heart.

I saw countless corpses, humans, beasts and various alien groups with strange appearances floating in the river.

Each corpse remains as it was before death, without any decay, and rises quietly with the flow of the river.

Could this long river be the next test?

Mo Yu pondered for a moment, raised his hand to catch a piece of gravel by the river and threw it into the air.

Plop—

The gravel fell into the water, splashing a little water, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Mo Yu felt relieved. Although flying in the air might be dangerous, it was always safer than entering the river.

He took a breath and was about to fly out, but his brow suddenly frowned. He looked at the river bank soaked in the river water, his eyes were filled with thoughts.

He took out a piece of treasure crystal from the storage ring with his backhand and threw it out. The infinite amber divine light burst out from it, submerging the treasure crystal and directly turning it into nothingness.

Mo Yu's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

If he hadn't been cautious enough, considering that the stones by the river might have been contaminated with the breath of the long river, his fate at this moment would probably be the same as this precious crystal!

After taking a look at the endless river surface, Mo Yu smiled bitterly, and he could not escape the river.

Shaking his head, he took a step forward, his body like a big rock, falling directly into the river.

Since you can't avoid it, why waste your time?

Buzz —

A layer of power spread, stretching the river water open. Without waiting for Mo Yu to observe the surroundings, the corpse in the river approaching him suddenly resurrected at this moment.

An alien opened his mouth wide, revealing two sharp teeth, and headed straight to his neck to bite.

Mo Yu raised his hand and knocked it away with a "bang", and his face changed slightly, making him feel a little more solemn.

Not only did his palm fail to tear the corpse apart, but his arms were slightly numb because of shock.

The alien corpse that was bombarded with a low voice and rushed over again.

And the most terrifying thing is that as Mo Yu's breath spread, two more corpses were resurrected.

Mo Yu's expression was gloomy. He was not in love with the battle. He stepped on his feet and moved forward with all his strength.

Want to use speed to shake them apart.

But soon, he realized that this idea was simply not feasible.

The amber river water is astonishingly dense and extremely heavy, with a terrible blocking force, which consumes double the force every step forward, and its speed is greatly weakened.

At this moment, the number of corpses chasing behind him had reached five, and they were as flexible and fast as arrows, and they would not take too long to catch up.

Once you fall into the siege, unless Mo Yu tear opens the seal and breaks through the imperial rank immediately, you will undoubtedly die.

Mo Yu frowned. Just then, a black stone path at the bottom of the river appeared in his sight.

A large number of corpses gathered on both sides, but none of them fell on the road.

With his mind moving, he headed straight for this place without any hesitation.

Smack-

The foot fell to the ground, beyond the expectation of the unforgettable, the path was actually a vacuum, and there was no river.

He turned around and saw that five dead bodies seemed to have lost their target after he stepped into the path.

He growled in his mouth, wandered around for a few times, and fell asleep again.

Mo Yu felt relieved, and there was indeed another world at the bottom of the river. Otherwise, countless corpses would have been surrounded and killed, and no one would have been able to resist.

Following the Black Stone Path, you can avoid waking up the corpse and passing through safely... But this is the case, isn't it too simple?

But at the moment, there are no other options.

Mo Yu moved his feet and moved forward quickly.

But soon, he stopped suddenly and turned to look at a short sword hanging on the corpse not far from the Black Stone Path.

Obtain the inheritance of Green Grass magical powers and integrate many of Orleans' origins. Mo Yu is sensitive to the breath of swordsmanship.

This short sword is definitely a rare treasure. Although it only reveals a small piece of sword blade, it is difficult to cover up the sharpness and the vague smell of corpses and blood.

Obviously, it once drank blood and slaughtered billions of creatures!

For sword cultivators, there is a great temptation, which is enough to greatly increase their combat power.

Mo Yu's face showed a hint of hesitation, but looking at the floating corpses around the dagger, he still suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

When he was about to move forward, his face suddenly changed, and a strong force shocked him and fell heavily.

Mo Yu groaned, took a few steps back, and stepped out of the black stone path with half of his foot.

On both sides, there were more than a dozen corpses, and their eyes opened at the same time, with a huge evil spirit!

He hurriedly withdrew his steps, and the corpses stopped for a few breaths, and did not notice the breath of creatures, so they slowly closed.

Mo Yu coughed lightly, trying hard to calm the rushing blood in his chest, his face turning solemn.

It's certainly not that simple!

Just now, if I could not withstand the impact of that force and was bombarded out, the consequences could be imagined.

More than a dozen corpses were resurrected and surrounded and killed. Even Mo Yu had to pay a heavy price to get rid of them.

Moreover, this may not be the whole method...

"There are many crises, and it's dangerous everywhere!" Mo Yu's voice was smooth, revealing endless solemnity.

I'm afraid there will be many monks who will be buried in this river.

...

On a black stone path, the barbarian monk looked frightened. He had pale face and blood on the corners of his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured.

He used all his methods in the past few times of danger, but now he is at the end of his strength.

But the Black Stone Road is still far away.

Suddenly, the barbarian monk's eyes suddenly widened, revealing fear and despair.

"No!"

In the screaming, a shock force bombarded him heavily and fell into a mass of corpses.

The blood flowing freely accelerated the resurrection of the corpse, and surrounded him in a blink of an eye.

The pain screamed, and it stopped abruptly after a few breaths. Only the sticky plasma spreaded, like a red flower blooming at the bottom of the river.

...

"This cauldron is definitely a treasure. If I get it, I will definitely benefit greatly!" An outside monk struggled on his face, "Do you want to fight?"

Soon, he gritted his teeth and suddenly jumped out of the black stone path.

"I burst out with all my strength in just a few hundred meters away, and nothing will happen!"

"As long as you succeed, you will withdraw immediately!"

With just one breath, this person's figure came to the cauldron, looking at its quaint pattern on its surface, and ecstasy on its face.

At this moment, the cauldron suddenly opened, and a blood-colored tentacle shot out from it, directly piercing through his head, then rolled the body and quickly pulled it back into the cauldron.

Then, there was an obscure and hard to chew...

...

"Haha! Success!" A middle-aged monk looked at the treasure in his hand, his face full of ecstasy.

Opposite him, the other person smiled and nodded, "It becomes much easier for us to cooperate to collect treasures. Let me see what kind of treasure it is."

The middle-aged monk hesitated for a moment, "Okay."

The person opposite reached out to pick it up, but did not catch the treasure, but pressed his palm on his chest.

puff--

The middle-aged monk blew blood and his body flew out heavily. He widened his eyes angrily and roared unwillingly.

In a blink of an eye, it was surrounded by the resurrection corpse.

Another monk sneered, picked up the treasure that landed on the ground, turned around and left quickly.
Chapter completed!
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