I was forced to burn corpses at the beginning, but I actually became invincible.

Because of the chaos that the Holy Spirit will create, the entire incineration is now very busy, and it has to be running at maximum capacity.

The corpses of the bloodthirsty fanged rats kept being sent to the incinerator.

Xu Anbang and Su Huai took Su Mo all the way unimpeded, directly through the corridor of the second-floor incineration room, and followed the stairs to the incineration room on the lower floor.

Unlike the previous floor, there are only five incineration chambers on this level, and the doors of these five incineration chambers are different, but all of them are taller and darker than the "Guihai" class incineration chambers.

According to the size, the door is engraved with "癸ugly", "癸卯", "癸巳", "癸未", "癸酉".

Among them, the metal gate engraved with the word "癸ug" is the tallest and heaviest.

Pushing open the door of the incineration room, Xu Anbang put his broken arm on the stone slab, patted Su Mo's shoulder, and said with some difficulty:

"Su boy, you can only rely on yourself below!"

If it weren't for the helplessness of time, Xu Anbang really didn't want to put such a dangerous burden on this young man who was about the same age as his son.

"Okay, Brother Xu, don't worry about your mother-in-law, if you drag it on, the pollutants should leak."

Su Mo pushed the two out of the incineration room, and added a sentence before closing the door.

"Brother Xu, Ning Quan will ask you."

"Don't worry, leave it to me, just a middle-level demon envoy, and Su Huai is here, I guarantee that there is no problem."

Su Mo breathed a long sigh of relief and put his mind at ease, he liked Ning Quan's child from the bottom of his heart.

"That's great."

The door slowly closes, separating the incineration room from the outside into two worlds.

"Xin-level incinerator, I don't know how Su Mo in the previous life became a stubborn man."

Su Mo shook his head, not knowing why he was always so impulsive after coming to this world.

Obviously I had already warned myself to strengthen my strength and find a way to go home, but I always unconsciously felt a fire burning in my chest.

"Perhaps, this is the young blood that I was not satisfied with in my previous life!"

After all, how many people's childhood dream is not to be a hero who punishes evil and promotes good, envy evil like hatred, and act chivalrous and righteous!

Su Mo couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, since the gray finger poked the broken stone statue to absorb that energy.

That mysterious energy had been running around in his body, not only destroying the meridians, but also making him vomit blood.

Unable to care about this now, he walked over to the stone slab and hesitantly put down the mysterious severed finger he had obtained from the secret realm.

Then, together with the broken arm on the stone slab, it was pushed into the incinerator engraved with the word "Zhaoyang".

The flames ignited, and Su Mo felt that his internal breath seemed to be affected by the flames in the incinerator and began to circulate.

The next moment, the familiar gray mist appeared, and the cyan stone path led to the stone gate.

Push open the giant door.

Su Mo was dressed in a black robe, holding a stone throne in his hand, standing on a high platform and looking down.

The severed palm and the mysterious severed finger have appeared on the altar of the Ten Thousand Clans.

It's just that on the severed palm that manifested at this time, sticky tentacles began to appear, and there seemed to be insects in the bulging blood vessels.

And the mysterious severed finger is still suspended on the altar of the Ten Thousand Races, without the slightest change.

Orange flames ignited, enveloping severed palms and severed fingers.

Piercing screams rang out, like wails and curses from the mire abyss.

The voice was full of blood, killing, madness, resentment, and chaos, wanting to go straight to Su Mo's consciousness.

But the sound of chanting, prayer, and praise in the sky completely drowned out these strange screams.

Unlike the severed arm, the mysterious severed finger wrapped in orange flames and burned seemed to be bathed in a hot spring, obviously just burning there, but it gave Su Mo a feeling that he was enjoying it, very comfortable.

The tentacles stretched out from the severed arm were burned by the flames, as if they were alive, twisting, twitching, screaming, but they did not change in the slightest.

The mysterious severed finger seems to have been disturbed by these screams, preventing it from being able to enjoy a bath of fire comfortably.

The fingertips were aimed at the severed palm and stabbed directly, from the palm of the hand, and from the incision of the severed arm.

In this way, back and forth several times, it did not stop until the tentacles stopped screaming.

The broken arm was almost tied into honeycomb coal.

Su Mo didn't know what kind of creature left this mysterious severed finger was left behind, and what kind of strength it had to become.

It's just that he has been helping the Ten Thousand Clans Altar burn other corpses several times in a row.

After some tossing and turning of the mysterious severed finger, the severed arm has a tendency to shrink.

Su Mo was overjoyed when he saw this, but he couldn't laugh in the next second, and two powerful red and blue streamers rushed towards him on the high platform.

"Isn't it only after the burn is burned that the attribute is strengthened? How can you come now this time! Immediately

after, Su Mo was speechless in pain, and the injection of powerful spiritual attributes and physical attributes was strengthening and transforming his body again.

Plus the mysterious energy that the stone statue absorbed before.

Three forces are entangled and operating in his body, grabbing territory.

The terrifying thing is that the severed arm that is being incinerated is constantly incinerating, and it is constantly providing Su Mo with the bonus of both spiritual and physical attributes.

............

Inside the rest room of the incineration center.

Xu Anbang was anxiously pacing back and forth.

"Su Huai, you said that Su Boy will be fine!"

Immediately, he was annoyed and said,

"I really shouldn't let him burn it."

Su Huai saw Xu Anbang's anxious appearance, and comforted him:

"Although it is the first time I have seen that little brother Su Mo, I have seen that he is relaxed and calm in his gestures."

"Since he dares to agree, he must be confident, don't worry."

"Besides, the incineration has already begun, it's useless for you to worry, it's better to calm down and think of a way to see what to do with this little kid!"

As he spoke, Su Huai pointed to "Ning Quan" who was lying on the bed and fell into a coma.

Hearing this, Xu Anbang forced himself to calm down, and he promised Su Mo that he would definitely find a way to save Ning Quan.

He pondered for a moment and said

, "This child must be very compatible with that mid-level demon envoy as a carrier, if the power is forcibly instilled with the consciousness and sigil power that disperses his coming, this child will become a fool even if he survives."

Su Huai nodded.

The power of a middle-level demon envoy was nothing to the two of them, but it was an unimaginable exaggeration for a child like Ning Quan.

"But fortunately, the blood qi of the blood sacrifice transformed this child's body. And because Su Mo and they destroyed the blood sacrifice, the blood sacrifice was not enough blood food, and the child's body was not completely transformed.

"It's better to operate by mistake."

Xu Anbang added.

"And what are you going to do?"

Su Huai asked.

"Seal this kid and seal the power of this mid-level demon envoy within him."

"Then set up a magic circle in his body, and let this middle-level demon envoy be his nourishment."