MTL - Reincarnation: Demon Hunter-v20 Chapter 125 Land of the dead

Gray is shrouded between heaven and earth.

It is different from the gray of the land where the gods fought, because the land where the gods fought is still bright, but there is no light in it.

Gray, dead, and lifeless.

"This is the land of the dead?!"

Ye Qi looked around – he could clearly feel that there was no fluctuation in the situation except for himself and his own contract companions.

It is not hidden, but it is not in the true sense.

After all, even the gods are hard to hide in the face of immortality.

"Well, it is the only way to the land of the dead: the path of the dead soul!" Amon nodded and pointed to the depths of the fog that could not be seen at all. "Although that guy is a Crazy, but undeniably a very powerful madman, so, for the sake of safety, we still go through the normal way to enter the land of the dead - the same as the spider in the underground; they are not scrupulous To your own life and death, as long as enough 'fun' is 'worth' and so on, you can be unscrupulous; therefore, I hate this existence!"

"The soul of the dead? Is it the place where the soul passed after death? But why is there no dead soul here?"

Ye Qi asked.

"Yes, this is where the death soul passes; however, there is more than one soul trail - you can imagine a huge spider web. Every point and every line above is a passage, and it will eventually pass. To the most central location: the land of the dead!"

Amon explained.

"Is there a bigger than the main plane?"

Ye Qi is related to other issues.

"Of course - the land of the dead is a peculiar place. It is like the support of the tree of the world, the main plane will continue to grow bigger. It will also grow bigger with the number of dead people... infinite That kind of!” Amon made two circles. “In a nutshell, here is the tree of the world, then below it is the land of the dead. We live above the canopy, but there are some that must live in the roots. Above; and usually, the roots are never smaller than the canopy, even several times!"

"So where are we going now?"

Ye Qi nodded after a moment. Pointed around.

"Follow me! Right, you'd better wear your hood, not just breath, your face is best not to leak out... If you have weapons, the fate is enough! Spells, your long knife , definitely can't show it!"

Amon reminded Ye Qi.

"I don't think that after I have invested a lot of faith, I have to use a weapon!"

Ye Qi’s tone is slightly dissatisfied.

In fact. On the crystal of the spindle, Ye Qi has already received a glimpse of the goods - after the input of the enormous power of faith, the originally empty spindle has spread a thread, not only crystal clear, but also very tough. . At least Ye Qi did not be cut off after using the knives as a contrast.

As for other functions, Ye Qi has not yet explored it.

Of course, if you can, Ye Qi would prefer this thread to be above the spindle. Instead of being taken down, use it as a weapon.

even if. Really very easy to use.

Although I don't know why the system counts it into the skill, but the addition of the skill, the more is the role of the thread itself.

The body of the law is torn and cut, enough to explain everything.

"After investing a huge amount of faith, having such a weapon is definitely worth the money!"

Amon answered with a smile.

Obviously, for Ye Qi’s hands, Amon had enough understanding, but apart from the name, he did not tell his contractor more things.

Removal is a habit, and more because of something... something he can't say.

After all, as Amon, who was about to set foot on that level, some things have already been understood very thoroughly—and such thoroughness makes him understand what is good for his contract and what is hindering; It is like the existence of what Ye Qi calls 'the soul space'.

If it is not for Amon to use some means, even if Ye Qi has systematic help and wants to step into immortality, it will take a lot of effort - at least, the demand for experience value will increase ten times.

In this regard, Ye Qi has already had a guess at the moment.

The higher the strength, the more you know, the more Ye Qi knows his luck.

If it weren't for the help of the 'Sun' and Amon, he would not have entered the immortal level so smoothly - and this undoubtedly deepened the trust between the two sides.

So, don't talk about Amon's shut up.

Although Ye Qi expressed dissatisfaction, he would never ask for it - both trust and personality; unwilling to force others, the same does not want to be forced by others.

Contradiction is itself a part of life.

The fog was from rich to light, and then from thin to rich. After several changes in a row, it finally dispersed. Then everything that appeared in front of the eyes made Ye Qiyi frown. The layers of shins seemed to be the cornerstone of the city. Generally, it is piled up in front of Ye Qi, both human and alien, and there are even some Ye Qi who can't see what is living.

A passage that can only accommodate two or three people, appears between the layers of the tibia.

"What is this place?"

Ye Qi asked.

"The gorge, or the land of the bones, can be - it is made up of dead bodies that have lost their souls... Of course, most of them are the result of that guy's deliberate sorrow!" Amon said this, Very disdainful, "I hate those who think they have created everything - they are artists, but they don't understand what the essence of art is!"

"I don't understand either; however, I can feel the negative energy in the canyon in front of me - so thick that I can instantly freeze the existence below the Sundial level!"

Ye Qi shook his head, and he paid more attention to the strangeness of the gorge in front of him.

"In fact. This is already the effect of the weakening - when the original guy is still normal, go out here. And above, there are no other creatures to enter, once entered, it will be frozen; The soul is taken away and the body becomes the cornerstone of this canyon!"

Amon pointed to the highest point on both sides, and there was no completely smashed body.

“The natural gate?”

Ye Qi guessed and asked.

"Of course, and... there are guardians!"

Amon nodded and looked at the distance - there. In Ye Qi’s perception, several fluctuations are rapidly approaching.

"Take your out, our puppies, always need some collars!"

Amon said with a chuckle.

Then, the so-called 'puppies and dogs' in his mouth appeared.

The five-footed elephant has an elephant-sized evil dog with exposed teeth, and the fur on his body has already been mottled. Some even reveal the inside; of course, it is not the flesh and blood, the internal organs, but the blood like magma - the thick smell of sulfur, tells Ye Qi where these huge dogs come from.

In fact, as a hunter, Ye Qi is no stranger to these ‘dogs’.

Hell's watchdog!

but. He never knew that in the age of wizards, these **** watchdogs also watched the door of the part-time exiles.

Hey!

Oh...

The buzz from the depths of the throat is in front. It soon became a whining voice, and the huge body was on the ground. Full of pleading to look at Ye Qi.

"Do you need a watchdog?"

Amon suddenly asked.

“Do they accept employment? I never knew they would change the door!”

Ye Qi looked at the five-headed **** watchdog in front of him. The **** dog is the most famous except for the identity of the 'gatekeeper'. It is a good fighting force, and almost every one is a universal existence; however, What makes Yaki even more curious is that the loyalty of the **** dog will come to the land of the dead.

Be aware that the loyalty of the **** dogs is as famous as their identity.

They are the most loyal servants and followers.

"Dogs are good dogs, but the master... As long as you have strong strength, then you have enough chips - especially in the face of hell, you don't need a real fight, as long as you show your own With the chips, you will be able to get everything you deserve; and you, now in your hands, so you have the biggest stack!"

Amon shrugged.

“Do you need to sign a contract?”

Ye Qi asked.

"No, it can represent the contract itself, it is above other contracts - although you can ruin other contracts placed on them, I suggest that we wait for us to kill the guy and do it all!"

Amon reminded.

Then, Ye Qi did not hesitate to use these five **** dogs as their own watchdogs - five legendary creatures of all strengths, which are absolutely rare for Ye Qi.

This is true both in the wizarding age and in the free age.

And Amon on the side is watching quietly, without the slightest stop--just as he needs to be from God, his contractor needs some followers.

Although there are already many 'candidates', there are only those shadow creatures in the true sense.

Since there are already shadow creatures, **** creatures are also possible.

Anyway, as a neutral, you won't care.

“Where do we still have to go through to get to the real place of the dead?”

For the time being, five Hell dogs were left outside the canyon, and Ye Qi and Amon walked side by side, walking through the narrow, far-reaching canyon.

The stench of the tip of the nose makes Ye Qi always subconsciously want to lick his nose and mouth - a keen, powerful perception, not all benefits.

"You still need to go through the forgotten river, where we need to face some of the crazy guys!"

Amon introduced.

"Running the dog? From God?!"

Ye Qi was awkward, but the next moment he reacted.

"Plague, hunger, fear, famine... In short, the guys who have a relationship with death have become the guys of the guys - although they don't think so, but it's true! Of course, the plague was killed by you, That guy is the one I hate the most. As for the rest... I don't like it either!"

Amon elaborated.

"Just kill those guys here, won't cause that guy to be alert?"

Ye Qi frowned.

"Of course! So... you are going to attract the guy's running dogs, and at the same time attract the guy's gaze!"

Amon smiled and put forward his own plan.

"what are you doing?"

Ye Qiyi raised an eyebrow.

"Of course it is to help you, give the guy a fatal blow! Don't forget, I am now ‘severely wounded.’ Do you think that such a difficult task is suitable for me?”

Amon said of course.

"It's a good fit, at least I don't see where you are ‘healed and unhealed’!”

Ye Qi nodded solemnly.

"It has been sealed for thousands of years. Then, after the unsealing, the priesthood is divided into two, there is no power of faith... Isn’t this a ‘severe injury?’

Amon asked.

Although it seems that such a counter-question is very reasonable, but Ye Qi instinctively feels that it is tricky. However, he could not find the flaws.

Therefore, Ye Qi is speechless.

In fact, even if Ye Qi has a coping language, there is nowhere to say -

"Give it to you first!"

After leaving such a sentence, Amon disappeared like Ye Qi. The trace of the other party in the range of perception is impossible to find, which makes Ye Qi understand that Amon's hiding will never be in the land of the dead, at least it will leave the scope of the 'crystal wall' here.

Ye Qi frowned a little under the consciousness, though. Did not wait for him to think, the mourning and crying from the front. Just let his attention be diverted -

At the end of the gorge, a lake-like forgotten river remains unchanged.

A soul or a timid, or disappointing, or persistent, is not willing to get close.

However, under the absolute gap, they have been thrown into them by invisible big hands.

The clear water washes everything in these souls: worry, concern, thoughts, hatred... endless variety, in such a wash, into a bubble, and then puncture.

Then everything becomes nothing.

Then, these souls are sucked up like feathers and enter the huge floating island above the head—or the land of the dead.

The wall of the unbelievers is standing in the middle of it, which is the best proof.

And the mourning and crying was from the soul above—they, they were nailed to the wall, there was no blood flow, but they still cry.

Ye Qi regained his gaze and looked around again - behind him was the canyon when he came, of course, this is not the only import and export of the gorge.

In fact, in this place that looks like a huge basin.

Numerous imports and exports appear between this sacral accumulation.

And the countless souls are thus entering the river of forgetting - some grievances, some hatred, but more are confused and helpless.

Obviously, they, they did not accept, the fact that they have died.

Compared with these ordinary souls, Ye Qi, who entered the canyon of the forgotten river by the canyon mouth that seems to be 'abandoned' behind him, did not cause other souls in the first place.

But as time goes by.

The souls around are not far away, this strange existence.

Unlike them, their sadness, hatred, and confusion, it is a ‘person’ wrapped in a black cloak. Why is it ‘people’?

That is simply because, as the essence of the soul, they are given something special.

Of course, the confirmation brought by the bottom of my heart is more of a sense of crisis -

Don't get close, it's dangerous!

Similar information appears in all consciousness that looks at Ye Qi's soul.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this kind of consciousness; after all, as the 'sun', Ye Qi itself can be said to be a natural enemy for these souls.

However, the turmoil of the soul clearly caught the attention of the 'manager'.

"Where mortal, why come to the fate of death?"

In the dark armor, the blue soul fire can't stop flowing, from the gap of the armor, and let out any breath, and let any creature feel the tremor, let all the creatures subconsciously The existence in front of you, the retreat.

Of course, it does not include Ye Qi -

Roar!

In the dragon, the huge dragon's shadow is not retreating to face the fear of the opposite.

The endless Longwei is like a magma that is compressed underground, and it instantly spurts out.

boom!

A collision in the air, the eternal waters of the Forgotten River have a slight ripple, and those souls are like grass and mustard.

铛, 铛, 铛...

In the metal armor and the ground stepping on the ground, the ‘fear’ far away from normal human body began to retreat. In the end, several high-concentration soul fires had to be sprayed to stabilize their bodies.

The surrounding souls, once contaminated by the scattered sparks, will suddenly become a void, disappearing without a trace.

However, ‘fear’ did not care at all.

In fact, it still exists here, not to maintain the operation here, but its owner ordered it to stay here.

As for those souls?

Sometimes ~www.novelbuddy.com~ it doesn't mind the taste.

Of course, these are not the concerns of ‘fear’, it looks at the existence of layers of parcels in front of them, yelling –

"Dragon, do you think you can do it here?"

With such a snoring, two other armor similar to the support of the soul fire began to appear.

Hunger, famine.

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