Volume Three: Famous in the Eastern Wasteland Chapter 471: Awakening
The pale sky looks like a gray cloth, with folds spread out at the end of the gaze. There is no sun, no moon, and no stars. There is only that depressing gray color. ("")
Its color exudes the smell of death, making people feel lost in the gray after looking at it, and their hearts will become confused.
The white earth undulates into the distance as far as the eye can see. There are no plants or any other colors. There is only a white soil ground, which spreads to infinity and becomes boundless.
The longer you look at it, the more it contrasts with the gray sky, which makes you even more confused.
Su Ming opened his eyes, and this was all he saw. After a long time, he lowered his head and saw his body. He clearly saw that his body was illusory, a ray of light emanating from the earth.
It was composed of white mist. The mist was very weak at first, but soon it slowly condensed into human figures.
Around him, there was a lot of mist growing on the white land. As these mists condensed together, more figures slowly appeared.
These figures are like rebirth, with gray eyes showing through. Those gray eyes give people the feeling of despair and exhaustion from the soul, as if they have died countless times, but they will always be reborn, but the ending is still the same again and again.
Death comes over and over again, forming a cycle.
Perhaps, death is not terrible sometimes, but what is terrible is the endless, eternal immortality, until even the soul becomes numb, until it loses consciousness, loses everything it owns, and becomes... an immortal soul, not
The walking dead...
The place where Su Ming woke up. I don’t know how long ago, there was a war between thousands of immortal souls. This war may have happened a few breaths ago, maybe a few days ago, or a few months ago. How long ago was Su Ming?
Know.
He only knew that when he woke up, what he saw was what he saw in front of him. ("")
Although Su Ming woke up, he was still a little confused in his heart. His eyes were still gray, and there was not much consciousness in them. He didn't know who he was or why he appeared here. Even all of this he didn't know.
I didn't think about it, my mind went blank.
He stared blankly at the gray sky, looking at...until his body was gradually completely condensed into a complete figure by the mist, until all the immortal souls around him were condensed one by one,
These immortal souls, like Su Ming, stood there, looking up at the sky, in a daze.
An unknown amount of time passed like this, and finally one day, a distant sound of a horn came from an unknown source, revolving around the vast world. The sound was very weak, and it was unknown how far it spread.
The moment the trumpet sounded, the thousands of immortal souls immediately trembled, raised their heads one by one and put them down, looking at the endless front in the distance, in the same direction, slowly raised their feet and body
Floating, moving forward slowly.
Su Ming also heard the sound of the horn within these immortal souls. The sound fell into his mind and turned into a call, a call that caused fluctuations in his soul.
He also no longer looked at the sky, but looked at the direction where the horn sound came from, which was unknown how far away from here, and slowly drifted away together with the immortal souls around him.
I don't know how long he has been floating. There is no concept of time in Su Ming's consciousness. All that exists is the sound of the calling horn. Their group of immortal souls are floating away on this white earth as if there is no end.
Gradually, some immortal souls among them let out bursts of shrill roars while floating. As the roars became more frequent, finally on this day, one of the immortal souls suddenly turned around.
, and pounced on another companion next to him, whose eyes were always confused.
Bite, devour, and fuse. After a moment, as one immortal soul dissipated, the body of the other immortal soul solidified a lot, and there was a faint touch of sanity in the gray light in its eyes. ("
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Almost at the moment when he devoured his companions, there were many such immortal souls around him, one after another. There was one such immortal soul beside Su Ming.
This soul looked like an old man. He roared like a wild beast and rushed towards Su Ming. After approaching, he pounced and opened his mouth to bite and devour Su Ming.
Su Ming did not resist, his eyes were confused, and he allowed the immortal soul to bite and devour his body bit by bit. The severe pain from the soul made Su Ming tremble, and it felt like his body was about to be torn apart.
, made him suddenly remember that he seemed to have experienced the same pain before waking up.
"It turns out that I have already died once..." Su Ming murmured. Half of his body had been bitten and devoured by the old man. It looked like it would not take long for his body to be completely swallowed up.
At that time, everything about Su Ming will disappear, but he will not die. Instead, after some time has passed, he will be transformed from the mist again on this immortal land to experience the same death again, constantly
Experiences come and go...endless...
"I've experienced this feeling before... I don't want to experience it again!" Su Ming's consciousness gradually blurred, but a ferocious meaning suddenly appeared in his eyes. He turned around sharply and faced the old man.
Devoured as well.
The two immortal souls devouring each other was everything to them, but to the thousands of immortal souls around them, it did not attract their slightest attention.
Time passed slowly, and those immortal souls that clearly had a hint of sanity in their expressions seemed to have reached saturation after devouring several of their companions. Their bodies were obviously much more solidified, and they looked up to the sky and let out a shrill roar.
The roaring sounds kept revolving in this empty land, as if they were using this sound to announce their new life! As the roaring sounds became more and more loud, a total of twenty of the thousands of immortal souls
The seven souls let out this roar of rebirth one after another.
In their roars, the other immortal souls around them trembled one by one, with fear in their expressions. These twenty-seven souls have already surpassed them in level, allowing them to have souls even if they are numb.
Suppression and fear.
As for the old man who was devouring each other with Su Ming, he was roaring madly at this moment, and started a fierce battle with Su Ming for devouring each other. Gradually, as Su Ming devoured each other, the old man gradually became weaker, until eventually, all his souls were gone.
It became the nutrient that made Su Ming stronger.
After devouring the first immortal soul, Su Ming's body trembled faintly. He felt a force expanding in his body. This force impacted his body until it rushed into his mind, causing Su Ming's
There was a struggle in his eyes, and a tearing pain echoed in his mind.
As the feeling of tearing became stronger, Su Ming felt like his mind was collapsing. During his collapse, his empty memory gradually recalled some things.
"What is my name..." Su Ming suddenly raised his head and roared toward the sky. This roar was the twenty-eighth roar of rebirth here!
His roar and the twenty-seven souls reflected each other and gradually merged together. It was earth-shattering in this small area, causing other immortal souls around to tremble and kneel on the ground one by one. The only one standing in this area was
There are twenty-eight souls including Su Ming!
At first glance, these twenty-eight souls look very similar, but as they continue to devour them, they will slowly change and become different, and they will slowly recall all their memories...
At this moment, the sound of the trumpet between heaven and earth came from afar again. As the sobbing sound echoed, Su Ming's roar gradually stopped. The other twenty-seven souls also slowly calmed down, and their bodies became stronger than ordinary souls.
It picked up a lot of speed and drifted forward.
Su Ming's eyes turned gray. As he calmed down, he also flew forward, together with the twenty-seven souls, and with the thousands of immortal souls behind him, he floated forward as if for some kind of mission.
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Time passed slowly. Su Ming didn't know how much time had passed. Except for thinking about his name, everything else in his mind was empty. Only the sound of the horn served as a guide and call, allowing him to move towards the sound of the horn.
direction and walked slowly.
During this process, he successively devoured seven or eight immortal souls. Similarly, during this process, some of those immortal souls seemed to have become sane and devoured each other.
Every time Su Ming swallowed him, his body became more solid. After swallowing seven or eight immortal souls, his body, except for the position of his feet, was no longer translucent, but seemed to be made of flesh and blood.
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A head of long black hair floated behind his head, and although his eyes were still gray, in addition to his consciousness, there was also a hint of indifference.
Among the thousands of troops, the number of immortal souls like him has reached nearly fifty at this moment, and they are constantly drifting towards the place where the sound of the horn is heard...
Until this day, in this world that does not distinguish between day and night, Su Ming saw a group of other immortal souls appearing on the ground in front of him. After these two groups of immortal souls saw each other, those two groups were obviously more powerful than ordinary ones.
The much more powerful figure of the Soul let out a shrill roar!
A war appears again!
Su Ming watched the group of immortal souls rushing towards him crazily, and the tearing feeling in his mind gradually became severe. He suddenly remembered that he had experienced such a scene before...
He remembered that in his last experience, he died in the war and was devoured by others until... he regained consciousness.
Su Ming's eyes showed murderous intent. He didn't want to die. In his heart, he had a vague feeling that every time he died, he would lose something. Although he didn't know the details, his instinct told him that he couldn't die!
Roaring sounds reverberated here, and two groups of thousands of undead souls were approaching each other crazily, five hundred feet, three hundred feet, two hundred feet... until fifty feet, twenty feet...