Bang!!
The beams and pillars swept out, and wherever they went, the crazy crowd flew up like kites and fell heavily to the rear.
It feels like drying the quilt on a clothes pole outside and beating it with a stick.
Li Ang suppressed the strange sense of sight, holding the beam and sweeping left and right, as if he was in a deserted place.
The thousands of gold and silver dollars worth of money lost to Mo Si were not in vain,
Warriors will become tired and exhausted, and it will take time to recover their strength, but Mosi only needs spiritual energy to maintain it, and it can continuously provide power and blessings.
"These people are not really alive. They have no blood in their bodies and are like walking corpses."
Li Ang's mind changed rapidly. It was conservatively estimated that he had defeated two streets of people, but the number of enemies still did not decrease.
"From what I have seen so far, at least five people have died and reappeared. There is even the man in brocade who died on the edge of the ditch before.
Moreover, the gold and silver jewelry on their bodies, including the broken gold and silver in the drawers of roadside shops, cannot be swallowed and used by Mo Si."
Illusion or mutation?
Li Ang glanced at the jade pendant at his waist from the corner of his eye. The piece of black jade was still quietly tied to the belt, without any signs of being aroused.
"Aura is limited, so you have to hurry up."
Li Ang resisted the beam with both hands and rushed forward.
The crowd was pushed down hard like a tide. Li Ang took this opportunity to let go of the beams and pillars, stepped on the shoulders and heads of the crowd, jumped to the wall of the opposite street, jumped on the roof, and ran towards Luoyang Tower.
Power, tearing apart tigers and leopards alive.
Speed, faster than a galloping horse.
Endurance, long breath.
Li Ang shuttled through the city and buildings at high speed, and any trick that jumped at him would be killed by punches and kicks.
The state of stimulating Mo Si with all his strength is probably close to that of an acquired warrior on the path of body refining, right?
Equivalent to a monk in Tingyu realm...
Boom!
Li Ang jumped up high, kicked the head of a walking corpse with his feet, stomped it heavily on the ground, and at the same time relieved the force of its fall.
Luoyang Tower, here we are.
When I stood up, I saw that Luoyang Tower was no different from what I saw during the day. Even the "Zhaozi" wooden sign hanging at the door was also engraved with the name of Jian Yue Theater Troupe.
The only difference is that there is an old woman in gray standing below the Luoyang Tower.
She stared blankly ahead, the surface of her skinny hands cracked along the wrinkles, like porcelain covered with cracked glaze, blood constantly seeping out, dripping to the ground, forming a pool of blood.
In the pool of blood, shadows continued to emerge, and crazy walking corpses crawled out.
"There are still...three more..."
The old woman in gray murmured to herself in a thick voice as if she didn't see Li Ang walking towards her.
"What's three missing?"
Li Ang's question was not answered. The skin on the back of the gray-clothed old woman's hand peeled off and shattered, and the white bones were clearly visible.
Massive amounts of blood spurted out, and the old woman in gray quickly shrank like a punctured balloon.
Too bad.
An ominous premonition arose in Li Ang's heart, so he drew out his dagger and threw it at the opponent. At the same time, he stepped on the ground and jumped up, stepping on the eaves across the street from Luoyang Tower to avoid the rolling river of blood.
The dagger thrown by Li Ang, who was in the realm of the Heavenly Warrior, hit the old woman in gray right between the eyebrows.
However, she was already dead, with only one piece of clothing and skin left floating in the sea of blood.
The river of blood flows along the streets, with Xishi as the center, spreading to the surrounding areas.
When he was on the top floor of the restaurant, Li Ang looked into the distance. The red sky originally only reached the edge of the West Market.
However, now, as the bloody river continues to flow and spread, the scope of the bloody sky is also expanding.
Some of the surrounding low shacks had been completely swallowed by the blood-colored river. Li Ang had to step on the roof and return to the restaurant, where he met Yang Yu and Li Wei and told the story about the old woman in gray.
The three of them left the top floor and came to the top of the pavilion, looking down at the surging sea of blood - numerous walking corpses were floating on the blood, slowly swimming towards the three of them with claws and teeth bared.
"This looks like, [Gui--Two--Twenty-nine] [River of Blood]..."
Li Wei watched in shock as the bloody sky expanded toward the west of Chang'an City, muttering to himself,
The three people's minds simultaneously recalled what Qi Ju, a doctor of military science, had occasionally mentioned in class.
If a war is extremely brutal and no one on either side survives,
Then there is a slight possibility that the blood mixed with evil spirit, resentment, anger, and hatred will gather into a river and form a strange thing called [Blood River].
It will bind the souls on the battlefield and carry the ghosts to travel through the mountains, forests, streams and rivers.
Some woodcutters claimed that they saw the ghosts of soldiers in ragged clothes and with mutilated bodies in the dense fog in the mountains. Most of them were witnesses of the "River of Blood".
Normally, [River of Blood] will slowly die over time.
Only in extremely special circumstances, such as the [Blood River] accidentally flowing into the circular Yin-Gathering Evil Land and flowing back and forth in the circular ditch, can it be maintained for a long time.
The bloody river in this state can even have a certain ability to move. Its thin blood will flow along the mountain streams to other water systems.
And if people or livestock come into contact with and drink blood water,
Their souls will be attracted by the [River of Blood], and they will continue to dream about images of the River of Blood at night, until they lose control of sleepwalking, and actively jump into the River of Blood, turning it into nourishment.
"Looking at the scale, this [Blood River] has not been seen for at least a hundred years, or even hundreds of years. God knows which ancient battlefield it came from, and how many wasted creatures it has devoured over the years."
Li Wei squatted on the eaves and was shocked and speechless, but Yang Yu was about to cry without tears, "How are we going to get out? If this is an illusion, can we wake up if we fall from the building?"
"We probably came into contact with the water of the Blood River while watching the Jian Yue Troupe's performance.
According to Dr. Qi Ju, if you come into contact with a blood river, you will have dreams for at least seven days in a row, in which you will continue to approach the blood river until you step into it and become one with it."
Li Wei said in a deep voice: "It's just that we were not lucky this time. For some reason, the blood river monsters parasitized the old woman in gray and suddenly broke out.
If we commit suicide now and our bodies are swallowed by blood and water, we may also die in the real world..."
Li Wei's voice was bitter and bitter. He grew up in a border town and joined the border army since he was a child. At the age of thirteen, he had to mount a horse and shoot arrows, fight against bandits and bandits, and suffered numerous wounds on his body.
I finally got into the Academy despite all the difficulties, but I never thought that I would die in vain in less than half a year.
Li Ang stared at the blood river for a long time, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he whispered, "I have an idea."
"What do you think?"
The frustrated Li Wei and Yang Yu suddenly cheered up and stared at Li Ang with burning eyes.
"I'm thinking,"
Li Ang pondered: "If you add a huge amount of salt to the blood river and find a way to heat it, can you make it into a solid block of blood tofu?
This way you don’t have to worry about being swallowed by the river of blood.
Instead, it’s our turn to devour it!
As long as you have enough time and use the spirit of Foolish Old Man to move mountains, you can carve out a way out.
By the way, I like to add chopped green onion and coriander."
"...the sun rises,"
Yang Yu's expression was complicated, "Don't even think about food at this time."
"Looking at the depressing atmosphere, I was just kidding."
Li Ang smiled slightly and took off the black jade pendant from his belt.
This chapter has been completed!