Bloody smell.Ω

Nangong glided over the heads of the crowd fleeing in a panic, and sniffed hard.

In this dim environment, even the recognition was greatly affected. Nangong opened his eyes wide and stared at the direction where the crowd fled in the distance, but found nothing.

"Hey, you guys!" Nangong simply landed slightly, reached out to stop a fleeing npc, "What was there in front of you?"

"I...I don't know anything. When I saw them running, I could only run with me. Let me go!" The npc looked frightened and quickly pulled away Nangong Zaye and grabbed his hand, then continued to start his journey of desperation.

"It seems that I can only fly in front and take a look." Nangong shook his wings again and flew towards the source of the bloody smell.

As she gradually deepened, the bloody smell became stronger.

What's strange is that the screams that were clearly visible in the distance have gradually disappeared from some point in time, and the originally noisy people fleeing to this position have completely disappeared.

"What did you give birth?" Nangong looked at the darkness and emptiness in front of him. For some reason, the darkness in this area seemed a little more than in other areas.

"Ha, ha." A breath of breath suddenly attracted Nangong Zaye's attention, and she immediately looked in the sound.

I saw a man covered in blood rolling and crawling out of the unusual darkness, and he looked back from time to time, as if a butcher holding a steel knife was standing behind him.

"Hey, you! Stop!" Nangong Zayexun flapped his wings, sprinted and landed in front of the man, stopping the man.

"You, who are you? What are you going to do?" A heroic girl with demonic wings suddenly landed in front of him, frightening the man in an instant.

"You escaped from that darkness, can you tell me what was born there? I'm here to help you." It seemed that I felt that my appearance was a bit inappropriate, and Nangong Zaye could only make up for his recklessness in a gentle tone.

"Thousands... don't enter the darkness... There are people-eating devils inside, many people... many soldiers are dead inside, I have to inform... notify the people behind."

The man covered in blood said weakly, his eyes dissipated and his face was unconscious, and he didn't know what he had experienced.

"Around......" He looked at Nangong Zaye's face and squeezed out the last two words. Then he fell to the ground, unconscious.

Nangong put his hand on his body early and night, and the energy of the necromancer flowed through the man's body and then returned to her body.

"Die." Nangong Sha Ye shook his head regretfully.

Putting the man's body aside and laying it down, Nangong's wings fluttered slightly in the sky, staring at the unknown ball of black in front of him.

"Since you are so arrogant, let me see if you are a turtle or a turtle!" Nangong Yaye put his hand deep into his backpack and pulled out a piece of bone, clamped his fingers in front of him.

"The bones of the Sin Domain are so drastically like a wall - white bone armor!"

As the singing voice fell and the bone fragments between the fingers disappeared, layers of gray and white bone shields quickly flipped up from Nangong's side in the morning and night, and then surrounded her like planets running around the sun.

Nangong's wings fluttered up early and night and sank into the deep darkness.

...

The brightness of this gloomy block is obviously different from other places. From a distance in the sky, it looks like a big black pot being pushed upside down on the ground.

The mecha was completely dead, I was floating in the air and observing the place where strange aura was floating, and a funny thought came to my mind.

"Black pot? You really feel like that when you say that." Elise couldn't help laughing, "Although it's not good to laugh at this time, let's go to the pot to see the situation."

I glanced around and found that the area next to the "Big Pot" was already empty. It seemed that the people who were in this place either fled early because of the riots or all became sacrifices for this pot.

However, judging from the blood around the pot, their results should be more likely to belong to the latter.

"Let's go."

The power furnace moved, and the flame vent behind me dragged a long tail flame and sent me into the extremely weird-looking big pot.

...

"Ahem! Ahem!"

The strong smell of blood choked Nangong even couldn't breathe in the morning and night.

"How many people died... so blood and energy were so heavy." The surroundings were as dark as night, and a gray sun in the sky hung quietly, soaring moonlight into the darkness.

Nangong walked carefully morning and night, fearing that he would be hunted by the unknown lurking in the dark.

She had been trekking in this black territory for a long time, and as she searched in this area for a longer time, two problems became more obvious in her heart.

The smell of blood is obviously stronger than that of the slaughterhouse, but why didn't she see a single body?

Also, what did the man who escaped just now experience? Why did she come in for so long but not touch anything?

Everything here is too quiet and too weird. Nangong Zaye even hopes that a monster can suddenly break out, or at least give her a clear goal.

But hope is just hope after all.

All she could hear from beginning to end was the crackling sound of her stepping into a pool of blood.

wrong.

Nangong Zaye suddenly seemed to have woken up something. She was shocked and looked at her feet.

There was no blood at the location where she was standing, let alone a pool of blood.

And she had stopped moving now, but the sound that seemed to be walking in a pool of blood still did not stop.

"Who is that, or...what is it?" Yaye held the staff in his hand tightly and took steps one by one.

The black curtain was unveiled layer by layer as Nangong advanced early and night, and in the turbid darkness, an indescribable shadow flashed faintly.

The closer Nangong gets to the morning and night, the clearer the sound becomes.

"If you listen carefully, this sound is not like the sound of stepping on water... it is more like an indescribable sound effect." She slowly walked towards the shadow and thought inexplicably.

Gradually, the wriggling shadow became clearer in Nangong Zaye's eyes.

It was a human head stuck in a spear. Countless wriggling tentacles grew outward from the cross section of the human head. The tissue fluid continuously secreted by the scarlet and twisted limbs mixed with the blood flowing from the human head, dripping on the ground, making a sound similar to walking in a pool of blood.

"It's awful now."
Chapter completed!