Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

After officially entering the Great Hall, Chen Ming suddenly stopped to observe for a while!

mural!

Although these murals look messy and weird from a distance, every frame is very delicate. Looking across, the murals here are scenes of some generals on the battlefield. Hummers, soldiers, weapons, are these the generals preparing to slaughter the city?

Chen Ming's heart trembled, but he couldn't tell which city the city on the stone wall was.

As he walked forward, he carefully observed the details on these murals. Some have been severely weathered, and even some of the pictures are messy, but it is not difficult to find that these murals represent large-scale battlefields. Although there are thousands of troops in the mural, it still gives people a strong sense of loneliness.

Just the mural in front of me, a general with tens of millions of soldiers, but the strange thing is that the group of soldiers looked lifeless, and the general was fighting alone. Turning to the next picture in a blink of an eye, this battlefield turned out to be a vast ocean with many ships and warships on the sea.

Chen Ming tried to perceive with Divine Sense, but couldn't feel the story of these battlefields.

He can only keep running Alchemy so that he can maintain the highest vigilance.

The last fresco on the side of the Great Hall turned out to be the full picture of the city. Chen Ming quickly flipped through the content of the murals he had seen before, and it could basically be a story—obviously, this is a piece of history about this city.

The flames of war started in the ancient battlefield fifty kilometers away, and it burned to this city all the way. There were people dying in the murals. Although the masters in the ghost town gathered to fight back, they were still unable to compete with the power of the large forces.

Those lifeless soldiers should be the city guards who had been captured, and finally the city was captured by the new king. So many dead bodies should be the victims of that war.

Chen Ming stood with his hand in his hand and sighed lightly. The killing was really the cruelest thing in the world.

At this time, Chen Ming vaguely saw that some of the characters on these murals started to move a little, and the whole portrait was as illusion as it was completely alive.

Chen Ming took a step forward, trying to touch the characters in those activities, but the result was directly transmitted. Chen Ming immediately used Divine Sense to transmit the sound, causing the ghost sisters outside to come in.

It turns out that in these murals, there is even a space similar to a barrier. It seems that the Supreme Emperor respects the setting of this ghost city and really gives it all.

Although Chen Ming imagined that the ghost town would not be that simple at the time, he could even predict that the setting of these murals must have his reason. At that time, he did expect that there would be enchantment space in it.

"Ciao, why did you fool me into coming in? Brat boy, don't you know that there are a lot of ancient demons hidden in the illusion of the mural? Although my ghost sister does not have a head, she doesn't want to lose her life!" The shivering was mainly due to the fear of this mural, after all, she was also the one who had experienced that war and escaped from the dead.

There have been other masters in it, but there is no life left, once they go, it can be said to be a dead end.

Hmph, anyway, I can't find your ghost, I haven't had a good life, and now everyone is trapped, no one can think about it. Chen Ming thought to himself, but didn't dare to speak out.

The entire front seemed to be covered by a thick mist. After a long time, the two of them seemed to be still falling, completely unable to see to the bottom.

In this bottomless abyss, it seemed to hear a terrifying collision in vain, accompanied by roars from time to time.

Chen Ming felt that his entire body was impacted by a strong pressure.

About time for another cup of tea, Chen Ming only heard a "boom," and Chen Ming felt like he was hanging on a tree with a crooked neck.

A strange, vicissitudes and gloomy feeling in this space spread around in vain, and a horrible breath came to the tip of Chen Ming's heart.

The thick fog gradually dissipated, and this towering ancient tree made Chen Ming feel like he was still in the clouds. He looked at this piece of weed grass from a distance. There were a few stone tablets lying on the wasteland, scattered in every corner of the wasteland. It looked like A huge cemetery.

It's just that there are very few graves here. Is the cemetery the predecessor of the ancient battlefield? A sense of desolation, it seems that this cemetery is also some years old.

Moreover, an extremely large ancient bronze altar is placed in this important place of weeds. At present, Chen Ming's view of the location is still very good. Now that he has come to illusion, he still needs to go down and find out.

Chen Ming jumped down, thinking that his own Cultivation Base could fly freely in this illusion.

He only heard a "crack", and the whole person ate the soil from the whole place, and Chen Ming took a closer look at it. It was still black soil, and there was a hint of decay.

Every two seconds, there was another "boom", as if a gravity was pressing on own.

Second Olympics, it turned out to be a ghost pressing!

Sister Gui felt revenge, grievances and grievances this time, and she finally crushed Chen Ming once~ It feels good that someone is a meat pad!

"Can't get up yet?" Chen Ming yelled angrily.

"Smelly man, when I crossed into this battlefield, you have been pressing on me for a few hours~"

Chen Ming himself got up from the soil, and looked around, an empty ancient battlefield, without the stench of those corpses, and finally a hint of fresh air was inhaled into his heart and lungs.

An instinctive message was transmitted into Chen Ming's brain at the moment his heart beats.

Although there are not many graves here, and there are basically no corpses to be seen, it does not mean there are none. According to Chen Ming's feelings, many corpses were directly buried under the ground. The blackening of this wasteland is the qualitative change caused by the corpse being buried for too long.

He doesn't need to worry about Sister Gui, because Sister Gui is floating, but own is hard to say.

At this moment, a group of weird silkworm caterpillars emerged from Chen Ming's Divine Sense after a general was killed on this battlefield and crawled all over his body.

These gu worms are covered with tiny brushes, and when a section touches the skin of the body, the brushes will release toxins. And this toxin will enter the human body with the blood, and finally infiltrate the brain, causing death. After that, he sucked every inch of the general's flesh and blood bit by bit, leaving only some bones to rot.

Chen Ming was terrified for a while, feeling as sick as he had eaten stool. Vaguely, it seemed that the land was being torn apart one by one, and Chen Ming instantly jumped onto a branch of the old tree.

"What's the situation?" Gui Jie noticed Chen Ming's abnormality.

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