Chapter 1650 Headless Immortal

In a place of absolute extinction, monks rarely come.

The earth was scorched black, and the stubborn and strange trees grew out of the ferocious and strange soil and stones. The black air flow permeating the earth and the fierce evil spirit made the trees change in different poses and with different expressions in the process of growing. In the void, the trees anywhere are completely different.

With pitch-black trunks and needle-like leaves, each tree does not grow very high, but it does everything possible to develop branches horizontally and expand its territory.

Ten years is enough for a tenacious seedling to grow into a big tree.

The thick fallen leaves, full of rotten smell, spread on the ground, intertwined with the black and fierce air in the sky to form the unique atmosphere of Wanjue ancient cemetery.

This is a paradise for the ferocious. Killing and preying on the weak are happening here every day, all the time. Only the truly powerful ferocious wild beasts are eligible to obtain the right to survive in this ancient cemetery.

This is a life restricted zone for monks, a place where even powerful monks are unwilling to come easily, and take risks easily. , If you are not careful, you will be doomed.

A never-ending place where monks never come.

A place where all races are extinct.

The moment Sun Hao's head opened his eyes among the pear blossoms and looked over, on a small hill, under a few strange trees, thick fallen leaves shook.

A huge square shield slowly stood up from the ground.

A huge iron hammer stood on the ground following Fang Dun.

A headless corpse stood up.

Inside the withered body, the bones of the whole body emitted a dark golden light, especially the unparalleled ridge on the back, which was straight and straight, firmly erecting the body.

In the withered body, there is no blood flowing, and the severed head has formed thick blood coffee, but the heart of the body, the small flame, seems to be lit by Sun Hao's shaking glance , began to bloom warm light.

A faint heat began to circulate in the dry body.

The one that has been dormant, that kind of miraculous, the harder it is, the tougher it is, weak water, only a trace of water left, as if it has received an order, the water cube began to emit a faint water, warm, warm The heat flows into the limbs and bones.

The small burning flame slowly condensed into a drop of bright red liquid, which dripped into the heart with a ding sound, turned into a trickle, and flowed in all directions.

As if the switch of the body was activated, all the dormant foreign objects in the headless body began to activate.

The trickle flowed into the liver, and Mudan was slightly shaken, and began to emit milky white brilliance.

The trickle flowed into the kidneys, lungs, and spleen... Sun Hao's headless body, with the original power of the five attributes, was nourished by the trickle, gradually regaining its vitality, and began to Run slowly.

Sun Hao's body slowly stood on the scorched earth, shook off the rotten branches and leaves all over his body, and slowly stood up straight.

Standing straighter and straighter, Wushuang's spine is finally straight.

The still dry body stood firmly on the ground, and the vitality in the body gradually spread out.

The abdomen swelled up like a blown air, and there was a dull thumping sound.

In the end, the headless body stood upright on the hill, raised the square shield in his hand, and raised the hammer in his hand, as if screaming to the sky.

There is no sound in the long howling, only the sound of drums.

Maintaining this posture, the headless body has stood for an unknown amount of time, standing proudly under the sun, rain, wind and thunder.

The dry body seemed to have absorbed enough water, and gradually plumped up.

A trace of strength began to circulate in the body automatically, and the barbaric form of strength began to circulate automatically, and the strength of the body became stronger and stronger.

I don't know how long I stood there.

The headless body, in the heart, is completely, almost instinctively, so weak that it has nothing. Sun Hao had just advanced to Distraction, so he forcibly stripped it off, and the distraction attached to the body was ignorant. Awakened a little bit.

Can't see, can't hear.

Silent and colorless, ignorant and unconscious.

Being distracted is almost the same as being absent, but the awakening of distracted mind still brings different changes to the headless body.

Slowly, headless, he took a step forward.

Sun Hao, who was standing upright on the hill, stepped out with one step, stepped into the air with one step, unconsciously, rumbling, rumbling, his body rolled down the hill, like a huge stone, fell with a bang In a pitch-black pool of water.

In the water pool, bursts of smoke rose.

The Wanjue ancient cemetery became quiet again, as if nothing happened just now.

The ripples on the pool gradually calmed down, as if it had really rolled into a big rock.

Fallen leaves covered the pool again.

Spring goes and autumn comes, I don't know how many years have passed.

Spring blossoms and autumn fruits, Wanjue ancient cemetery was the same as before, until a few years later, a square shield landed on the shore with a bang, and then a hammer hit the shore with a bang. .

Slowly, a headless skeleton appeared, tightly grasping the shield and the hammer in his hands without any hesitation, and climbing up from the pitch-black, extremely corrosive pool.

Climbed to the shore with difficulty, inside the skeleton, it seemed that he could vaguely pass through the gap of the skeleton, and see the still intact five inside.

Holding a square shield and a hammer in his hand.

The headless skeleton body slowly stood upright.

Distraction is ignorant, ignorant, fearless, but there is one thing, distraction is very clear, and it seems to have become his instinct, that is, as long as he has the ability, he must stand upright, stand upright, Stand up straight again.

The fighting spirit is on the body, standing upright in the world.

When the body stood up completely, the dark golden force began to flow on the skeleton of the limbs, and the flesh and blood gradually regrown.

On the shore of the pool, I don't know how long I stood proudly, and my physical body returned to normal again.

The headless body took another step forward.

The heavy body stepped out one step at a time, knocked off the leaves, slipped, and the body that had just climbed up the pool involuntarily fell into the pool again with a bang.

Day after day, year after year.

The headless body has no concept of time and no sense of direction at all. In this highly corrosive, most typical water pool in Wanjue ancient cemetery, it climbs up, falls, climbs up, falls... I don’t know if I’m repeating it How many times, I don't know how many years I persisted.

Until later, after falling into the pool, the body was no longer corroded, and the regrown body was strong enough to resist, the headless body finally stubbornly walked out of the area covered by the pool, aimlessly, kicking lightly, kicking heavily , wherever you go, what you step on is what you are, and start to wander in the Wanjue ancient cemetery.

Time flies by in wandering.

With a shield in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand, he counts wherever he goes, and what he encounters is what he gets.

No destination, no direction.

That's it, just keep going forward.

Fall down, get up, and keep going.

When you are attacked, you instinctively erect your shield and swing your hammer randomly. The enemy is destroyed, and you continue to move forward. The enemy is not destroyed, but you are gnawed to the bone. After a while, you straighten your body again and continue to move forward. Walk.

No fear, no feeling.

The Headless Voice walked deeper and deeper in the Wanjue ancient cemetery. Wherever it passed, the black mist became stronger and stronger, and the frequency of falling to the ground became higher and higher.

But no matter what, instinct, distracted obsession, is always supporting the headless body, as long as it can stand up, it must stand up straight.

The fighting spirit can never be dissipated, and the fire in the heart can never be extinguished.

The five-attribute foreign objects are forced to automatically protect themselves, and automatically absorb all useful breaths in the air to strengthen themselves and replenish their own consumption.

The barbaric Xingyao Jin is always activated, and he is always cultivating independently, and in this harsh environment, under the absolutely fearless spirit of the headless corpse, he has made great progress.

Walk among the Jedi, reincarnate among the dead.

The headless body, which is headless and immortal, has gradually changed in the process of falling down and standing up again and again. The body is getting higher and higher, and the body is getting stronger and stronger. Unknowingly, I don't know how much has passed Years ago, headless and immortal, without knowing it, he grew into a big man not weaker than ordinary barbarians.

With a shield in one hand and a hammer in the other.

The land of utter desolation, goes deeper and deeper. (to be continued ~^~)