Chapter 743: Mountain of Corpses and Sea of ??Blood
A small illusion can make a person trapped in an illusion forever, unable to extricate himself.
Real illusions can be confused with real ones, and even Liu Wuxie would have a hard time distinguishing them.
The Liu family's devil house is just like this, real and fake, false and true.
In the later stages, illusions have certain attack capabilities.
This is just the beginning, still an illusion.
The hand that was stretched out suddenly retracted.
"so close!"
Liu Wuxie secretly said.
As long as he reached out to grab those hands in the sea of blood, Liu Wuxie would have failed and walked out of the devil's house.
There was more and more blood, and Liu Wuxie felt that her body had sunk into the blood.
"Gudong... Gudong..."
A large mouthful of blood poured into his nasal cavity. It felt very uncomfortable, as if he was suffocating.
The hot blood penetrated into his body along his pores and facial features.
All kinds of weird arms emerged from the sea of blood.
Some grabbed Liu Wuxie's body, some grabbed his thighs, some grabbed his head...
The sense of touch or smell is the same as the real thing.
Liu Wuxie felt that her breathing was not smooth, and she really wanted to get out of the blood pool and escape from this place.
Dao's heart began to tremble. He had experienced countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and had never seen any evil scenes.
When you really feel the palms grabbing you, you still feel a bit creepy.
Sometimes I know it is fake, but the fear in my heart still exists.
Liu Wuxie is a human being, and it is human nature to be afraid when encountering shocking things.
The soul suddenly moved and abandoned all distracting thoughts.
It would be difficult for anything to shake Liu Wuxie's Taoist heart.
"Humph, it's just a small pool of blood!"
After Liu Wuxie stabilized his mind, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
No demon or monster can enter his body.
Liu Wuxie did not deliberately get rid of these tentacles, but used them to temper his Taoist heart.
The more perfect the Taoist mind is, the more stable the cultivation will be, which will be of great benefit to the future.
The blood pool enveloped Liu Wuxie for more than ten minutes and finally receded.
Liu Wuxie's body floated up from the blood pool, and the clothes on his body were still sticky. Liu Wuxie even suspected that this was not an illusion, but a reality.
He reached out and touched the clothes, put it to his nose and smelled it.
"What blood!"
Liu Wuxie was secretly surprised. He couldn't figure out whether this was an illusion or the real world.
There was no time to think about it, and something more terrifying would definitely appear next.
This is just the beginning.
At this moment, outside the Devil's House, everyone's expressions were full of disbelief.
"It's past tea time, and this guy hasn't come out yet."
According to their estimates, Liu Wuxie could hold on for a few breaths at most.
"What a monster. He is worthy of being the son of the master of the family. He has also been baptized by the colorful rays of light. His achievements in the future will be limitless!"
Many people showed envy. Liu Wuxie's rise should be unstoppable.
"In one month, it will be the day when Tianlingxian Mansion recruits disciples. Will this kid be favored by Tianlingxian Mansion?"
Someone whispered something.
Lifting 200,000 power stones, challenging 200 rolling wooden stakes, and withstanding 700 times the gravity, the Devil's House spent some tea time.
Any one of them is far superior to his peers.
"It's a joke. The realm and cultivation that Tianling Academy is interested in. How could he be selected by Tianling Academy for his small Galaxy realm."
A sneer came from not far away, the Tianling Immortal Mansion has extremely strict requirements for selecting disciples.
In addition to his extremely high talent, his cultivation should not be lower than the Transformation Infant Realm.
Tianling Immortal Mansion gathers the geniuses from the entire Central China. Only a place like Tianling Immortal Mansion can cultivate real immortals.
The surroundings suddenly fell into a brief silence. Tianling Fairy Mansion is a place that countless people dream of.
Each of the disciples who come out of the Tianling Immortal Mansion will become the overlord of the party, the future heir of the sect, and the future head of the family.
There are no less than hundreds of first-class sects in Central China, and the overall strength of the four major families is far inferior to those first-class families.
Even so, each major sect and family still hopes to send the best seedlings to Tianling Academy.
Liu Wuxie doesn't know this information yet. He has just arrived in Zhongshenzhou and there are too many things that he needs to know.
After the blood receded, Liu Wuxie did not dare to relax at all, and every pore on his body stood up.
"Woooooooo..."
Horns sounded in the distance, and the scene in front of Liu Wuxie changed, and he appeared on an ancient battlefield.
The battle between two countries!
Countless soldiers were arrayed in formation, and a strong aura of killing filled the sky.
Liu Wuxie was in the center of the battlefield, and the murderous aura coming from both sides was enough to shock his soul.
The most terrifying thing on the secular battlefield is hand-to-hand combat.
"kill!"
As the formation flags danced, the entire battlefield suddenly began to shake, and the sounds of heavy footsteps mixed with the roars of the impact beasts were intertwined.
Liu Wuxie stood in the center of the battlefield, unable to move.
He watched helplessly as the two armies rushed together.
The earth-shattering roar, the scream of death, the sizzling sound of the blade cutting into the flesh, the clicking sound of cutting off the bones...
Various different sounds filled Liu Wuxie's ears.
"puff……"
A head flew up, hit Liu Wuxie's shoulder, and fell to the ground, with two eyeballs popping out.
The fight was getting closer and closer to him, one arm was cut off, and blood dyed Liu Wuxie's clothes red.
A burly man, fighting naked, crushed several soldiers to death, and their heads were torn apart as if they were exploding.
Brains mixed with blood were sprinkled on Liu Wuxie's face.
That feeling is exactly the same as reality.
Liu Wuxie wanted to vomit, but couldn't.
The inside of the body was constantly rolling, and the internal organs seemed to be on fire.
The taste is self-evident.
This is a real battlefield. Liu Wuxie will never believe it. This is an illusion.
A large number of soldiers stepped on the bones and moved towards Liu Wuxie step by step.
A machete was slashed against Liu Wuxie's head. Liu Wuxie felt that his scalp was cold and all his hair was shaved off.
"Crack!"
He watched helplessly as a soldier a few steps away had his head chopped off.
Before he died, he glanced at Liu Wuxie, his eyes full of helplessness.
Liu Wuxie was about to collapse. His hands were stained with a lot of blood and he had killed many people.
But for him to watch a person die in front of him, the impact was enough to break a person's nerves.
A person who is not firm-minded will definitely go crazy and become a lunatic.
None of the soldiers who come back alive from the battlefield are normal, and their hearts will more or less have some shadows left after the war.
Bloodthirsty and cruel!
Liu Wuxie clenched her fists and told herself that all this was an illusion.
The visual impact, the shocking sound, everything seemed to tell Liu Wuxie that this was true.
The most terrifying scene appeared. The naked soldier continued to kill, grabbed a soldier, and killed him in front of Liu Wuxie.
Crowded!
Crush!
Stab to death!
…
Use every possible means.
Liu Wuxie gritted her teeth and really wanted to punch him to death.
If he really takes action, it means that Liu Wuxie will fail.
"Bear it, I must hold it!"
Liu Wuxie looked at the mountains of corpses and sea of blood around him and wanted to close his eyes.
Even if he closed his eyes, everything around him still appeared in his mind and could never be erased.
Many disciples of the Liu family came out of the Devil's House and were unable to eat for several days, and even their cultivation levels plummeted.
This is because their Taoist heart has been destroyed and they have lost interest in cultivation.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
Liu Wuxie murmured to himself that he wanted to kill and sweep everything around him.
The blood in my heart was aroused.
Only killing can calm the anger in your heart.
The situation on the battlefield became clearer and clearer. The sound of war drums impacted Liu Wuxie's soul, causing him to almost collapse several times.
At this moment, Liu Po felt very uncomfortable. He had experienced this level of the battlefield before, but it ended in failure and he did not persist to the end.
It's already a miracle that he can persist until now, breaking Liu Po's previous record.
"It's been half an hour and they haven't come out yet!"
Many disciples don't know what they will encounter in half an hour.
But they knew that the Devil's House would become more and more difficult as they went to the back.
If you can persist in having a cup of tea, you are already a monster.
"We all underestimated him!"
After going through the previous three levels, the voices mocking Liu Wuxie completely disappeared.
If they can persist in the Devil's House for half an hour, who do they have the right to laugh at.
Time is still passing unconsciously...
"Bang..."
The door to the Devil's House suddenly opened, and Liu Po walked out of it in shock, his hair disheveled.
All the clothes on my body were soaked, not with blood, but with sweat.
When Liu Wuxie touched his body, it was sticky. It was not blood, but sweat, but he didn't know it.
After coming out, Liu Po sat down cross-legged and took a deep breath.
No one laughed at him, including the instructors.
With so many people present, only a handful could last for more than half an hour.
Liu Po has already performed exceptionally well today.
"Is he out yet?"
Liu Po took a few breaths and asked the people around him.
"No!"
Everyone was reluctant to admit that this was the reality and Liu Wuxie was still in the Devil's House.
Upon hearing this answer, Liu Po's body swayed and he almost fell down.
He actually lost, lost to a new disciple, lost to the small Galaxy Realm.
Regardless of his physical body, adaptability, soul strength, and Taoist heart, he completely lost.
"I lost!"
Liu Po was a little frustrated. He was not afraid of losing, but losing today was too frustrating.
If Liu Wuxie was trained by him and defeated him, not only would the instructor not be angry, but he would be very happy.
Reality is not like this.
Liu Po did not give any guidance to Liu Wuxie, but instead suppressed him in many ways.
On the first day, Liu Wuxie had to be given a slap in the face, which led to such an embarrassing scene.
"It's been almost an hour, he won't be dead in there!"
Some people were waiting impatiently. It was already afternoon, and a fight actually lasted for most of the day.
"You won't die in there, because the lights in the Devil's House are still on. If you die, the lights will go out!"
It is rare for a disciple to die in the Devil's House, but in previous years there have been a few who went crazy and were frightened to death.
The battlefield has come to an end, and there are thousands of corpses in front of Liu Wuxie.
Blood gathered into a sea and flowed under Liu Wuxie's feet. The dead soldiers looked at Liu Wuxie one by one without closing their eyes.
