Judging from the clothes they wore, they should be strong men from the Middle-earth China. The death of the two was extremely miserable, as if they were cut into pieces by five horses. Their souls were destroyed, and the bodies became fragments of different sizes. The blood condensed and bloomed. Guanghua, the corpse contains extremely powerful energy fluctuations.
"This is the characteristic of injuries suffered at the hands of corpses."
Ding Hao and Tianshu quickly determined the cause of death of these two powerful men.
The corpses of these two people were as crystal clear as jade after death, and could be stored for at least a hundred years without decaying. They were at least high-level Martial Emperors, but it was a pity that they died here.
Go forward again.
As time goes by, the clouds in the sky become thinner and thinner.
By this time, the circular strange light gates that opened like huge heavenly eyes had almost all disappeared, leaving only the last few dark light prisons that penetrated the heaven and earth.
Ding Hao guessed that perhaps there were some strong souls struggling to support themselves, gritting their teeth to survive and fighting against the corpses. Unfortunately, no one could help them.
Along the way, Ding Hao collected the corpses of all the powerful human beings he encountered.
Those who can enter here are all the heroes of the party. They can be regarded as the same clan after all. They should have the dignity of being a strong man. If Ding Hao comes out of the site alive in the future, he can be buried in the outside world or returned to the descendants of these strong men. It can be considered a merit.
As he walked forward, Ding Hao secretly asked the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Ancestor for advice on the origin of the corpse soul.
"In ancient times, monsters, demons, humans, gods and giant beasts stood side by side in the world. It was difficult to distinguish between good and evil. It is said that there was an extremely evil secret method that trapped living beings, imposed all kinds of the most painful punishments on them, and stimulated their souls. and senses, until his spirit collapsed. After years and months, he was cooked alive, like a slow-fire stew, and finally destroyed his body, saved his soul, and then let these ownerless souls kill and devour each other... After countless years, killing It takes the death of hundreds of powerful men to refine it into a divine soul that can walk among shadows, ignore void barriers, and possess incredible assassination abilities."
Dao Zu introduced in detail.
This kind of evil method is horrifying to hear.
Ding Hao thought for a while and still had questions in his mind.
The corpse soul does have terrible assassination power, but it can only have combat power in such an extremely suppressed space. If it were in the normal environment of the outside world, facing such a strong man, I am afraid it would not be possible. What's the threat
"The corpse soul that just appeared is just the lowest-level semi-finished product. If you encounter a truly top-grade corpse soul, where yin and yang coexist, and can freely switch between virtuality and reality, then nothing can be harmed, even the ultimate Bi Fangzhi Fire cannot destroy them, and by that time, it will be difficult for a strong man at the martial saint level to resist this evil existence."
In his words, Dao Zu spoke highly of the terrifying aspects of corpse souls.
Ding Hao nodded.
"Why is there such an evil thing in the ruins here? It is said that although the sect was domineering, rampant in the Middle-earth China, and even provocative, it was not an evil sect that refined corpse souls..."
Ding Hao expressed his doubts.
Hearing this, the Sword Ancestor said: "It's hard to say. Legends are often based on rumors. If a sect suddenly dies when it is at its peak, there must be a way to kill it. I saw the Heavenly Eye that appeared in the void just now. The gate is definitely not an ordinary illusion formation or killing formation, but is probably a continental domain gate that communicates with another continental world. The presence of a space gate of this level in such a ruins can already explain a lot... "
While Ding Hao was talking to the Second Sword Ancestor in his mind, Uncle Tianshu, who had been walking in front, suddenly made a gesture and stopped.
Ding Hao stopped talking in his mind and looked forward.
It turns out that I finally met someone else.
These were four or five strong men from the Southern Wilderness, judging from their clothing, but several of them were injured. Two of them were seriously injured, with blood flowing everywhere. Being around, I don’t know what to do.
"Who is it?" Hearing the footsteps, a young man with short curly black hair, wearing simple black leather armor, shirtless and barefoot, immediately rushed up and shouted vigilantly.
An extremely imperceptible strange color flashed in Uncle Tianshu's eyes, he leaned to the side and shrugged: "Little guy, don't be nervous, hey, passing by, we are just passing by, you continue..." He said from the side Went around.
Ding Hao followed.
However, his eyes passed over these powerful men in the Southern Wilderness.
The injured person was a white-haired old man. He was also wearing a black leather armor like a vest and armor like shorts. His arms, legs and feet were exposed. His muscles were dark and strong, as if they were made of pig iron. His neck was injured. , almost beheaded directly, leaving only a trace of skin and flesh...
The old man's whole body shone with a strange brilliance. He sat cross-legged on the ground and seemed to be trying hard to heal his wounds, but the effect was not good because there was a black mist lingering around the broken wound that could not be removed, and the almost severed head could not be healed.
The other injured person was a young man in his twenties.
This unlucky guy also had curly black hair. He suffered a shocking incision from his left shoulder to his right abdomen. His internal organs were completely chopped into pieces. His whole body was almost chopped into pieces. Blood spurted out from the wound like spring water. There is also a black mist that lingers and cannot be healed.
If it weren't for the overwhelming vitality of an innately powerful person, an ordinary warrior would have died long ago from such an injury.
Ding Hao could tell at a glance that the injuries of these two people were caused by the corpse souls.
The black mist lingering around the wound is obviously the kind of black mist that exists in the dark light prison that can cut off all light. It can actually linger around the wound, causing the injury to be unable to heal...
This scene made Ding Hao's heart move.
He was also injured by the Soul Blade and was almost cut in half. However, the wound healed quickly and he didn't notice anything strange, so he didn't pay attention at the time.
Could it be that the black mist actually has such terrifying lethality
Can it prevent the strong man's injuries from healing
But why does this lethality have no effect on itself
Passing by these people, Ding Hao couldn't help but take a few more glances.
The clothes of the strong men in the Southern Wilderness are completely different from those in the Northern Territory and Middle-earth. Basically, they all wear very little, with their arms and calves exposed. Most of them are even barefoot. Even the strong men at the level of the Martial Emperor are also wearing very little clothing. No exception, the clothing is extremely simple, unlike the style in Middle-earth and the Northern Territory where the robes flow, the sleeves are in the wind, and the pursuit of gorgeousness and beauty is pursued.
Among this group of powerful people in the Southern Wilderness, apart from the two injured people, there were still three people left, two of whom were young women of sixteen or seventeen years old.
The skin of these two women is not as dark as that of the Nanhuang man. On the contrary, it is as fair as mutton fat white jade, white and tender, and their faces are extremely small and delicate. They are both rare beauties, with a kind of Nanhuang woman between their eyebrows. Unique wild atmosphere, full of heroic spirit.
The two wore short armor, which only vaguely covered the plump and tall Saintess' peak. Their slender and soft white waists were exposed, and their navels were inlaid with red gems, lingering in the charming red haze, which highlighted their flawless skin. Like jade, the exquisite armor protected the buttocks and between the legs, and the white and slender thighs dazzled the eyes.
The women in the Southern Wilderness wore very few clothes, but they wore many exquisite jewelry. The two girls had lavender hair that was dazzling, and they wore at least dozens of exquisite and unparalleled silver-white jewelry, with trailing tassels, filled with silver. Guang Guang also wears more than a dozen anklet bracelets on his wrists and ankles. They are of fine workmanship and are obviously made by masters.
The two girls were astonishingly beautiful. They stood there quietly, displaying the charm of the Southern Wilderness woman to the fullest.
What surprised Ding Hao most was that the two girls looked very similar, as if they were poured out of the same mold. They looked like twin sisters.
"Grandpa, how are you? You must hold on, but nothing will happen to you..."
Both women were panic-stricken, and one of them was crying so hard that I felt pity for them.
Ding Hao glanced at it and secretly guessed in his heart that these two women seemed to be disciples from a certain powerful force in the southern wilderness. Otherwise, they would not have been able to get all the way here. However, their strength was suppressed here, and Ding Hao could not see their true identity. My martial arts and mystical weapon cultivation, but when it comes to physical cultivation, it is really far behind me.
However, it can be vaguely felt that among the five powerful men in the Southern Wilderness, the white-haired old man with almost beheaded is the strongest. His strength makes Ding Hao feel a little palpitated. Even if he is seriously injured, he is like a wounded ancient man. Like a giant beast, his energy is terrifying.
The second most powerful pair of beautiful girl twins is the young man with short black curly hair who stared at Ding Hao and others warily. Although there were no injuries on his body, his strength was average. The strength of the young man who was almost cut in half should be The lowest one…
Seeing the two girls crying so sadly, especially the expressions of fear and sorrow on their delicate faces, Ding Hao couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and inexplicably thought of his long-lost sister Ding Ke'er.
If she came here and her relatives, friends and teachers were injured, with her kind character, she would definitely cry so sadly and helplessly, right
Perhaps the original promise was so heavy that every time Ding Hao saw a girl from the Southern Territory, he always felt kinder in his heart, as if he had really seen his own sister.
at this time-
"Senior, this senior, can you save my grandpa and junior brother? You must have a way, right?" One of the twins, a Nanhuang girl, suddenly rushed to Tianshu and begged.
The face of Tianshu's current incarnation has an air of immortality and a childlike look, which gives people an unfathomable fairy-like feeling. It's no wonder that this girl subconsciously thinks that he has the means to cure the black mist injury.