Chapter 732 Gate, Blood Shadow
A strange scene formed in the corridor that was more than 100 meters long.
The corridors at both ends are filled with various monsters, and in the middle are high-dimensional creatures.
Whenever high-dimensional creatures and monsters collide, these monsters will fly up in all directions and then be trampled and submerged.
The high-dimensional creature is like a sharp knife, cutting a bloody path in the corridor full of monsters.
In just a few minutes, Zhuang Wuming and the Sunset Dead were attacked.
They rushed out of the corridor and came to the end of the corridor.
What you see is an upright door of flesh and bones, with two white bones attached to both sides of the door.
The door slowly opened to a gap as wide as one person. Inside was a blood-red and deep vortex, which seemed to be some kind of space-time passage.
The eyes of Zhuang Wuming and others fell on the door, where stood a strange creature covered in blood but transparent.
It has no eyes, nose, ears, and no internal organs and bones. It is a purely transparent blood-colored creature.
Its body is perfectly streamlined and looks full of power. It is about two meters tall.
Looking at the two people and more than thirty high-dimensional creatures rushing out of the passage.
As soon as Zhuang Wuming and the Sunset Dead rushed here, their bodies were instinctively stunned.
An inexplicable instinct arose in their hearts, and the strange creature in front of them surpassed all dangers they encountered.
In the corridor behind him, countless screams continued to sound, which were the screams of the killed high-dimensional beings.
Countless flesh-and-blood monsters will run too slowly and the weak high-dimensional beings will remain in the corridor forever.
Standing in this empty hall, he was still surrounded by walls, floors, and domes made of red light of flesh and blood.
The gate stands in the middle.
The strange bloody figure looked at them, putting huge pressure on Zhuang Wuming, the Sunset Dead and other high-dimensional beings.
Everyone felt an inexplicable danger. It seemed that if they took another step forward, they would face the power of thunder.
Zhuang Wuming looked at the illusory bloody shadow in front of him. It looked very similar to the border lord he saw in the mysterious palace.
But it was blood red, so it didn't look like a border lord.
At this time, the Dead Sunset slowly said, "This is the blood guardian of this bloody palace."
"The gate behind it is the way to the center of the maze."
"If you want to get past it, you must defeat it first."
"According to the information I received, this thing has the power to manipulate rules."
"That is to say, here, it is not restricted by the maze rules."
"And we are restricted by the rules of the maze, so naturally we are not on the same level."
"We can only attack in groups and see if we can defeat it."
The Dead of Sunset seems to know what this guy is.
After hearing his explanation, Zhuang Wuming also frowned.
"People who are restricted by rules and strong people who are not restricted by rules are completely different concepts."
His face darkened slightly, "I'm afraid the siege will have little effect."
"It's just a way to keep the bottom of the box under control," said the Sunset Dead Man with a gloomy look in his eyes.
Waving his hands, "Everyone, follow me."
swish swish
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out, the black sword in his hand hanging down, dragging the ground.
A flash of black flashed away, pointing directly at the blood shadow's head.
In the center of the blood shadow's head, there is a red dot shining faintly, which seems to be its core.
This sword was incredibly fast, without any hesitation, and it traced some kind of miraculous trajectory, and then it seemed to become a rule.
This sword is a sword of rules. Although the rules are sealed in this maze, this swordsmanship is already on another level.
It does not rely on energy or consciousness to construct rules.
Instead, he uses his pure physical strength to perform swordsmanship. The swordsmanship itself has reached a certain magical state.
Finally, under the influence of strength and swordsmanship, it turned into rules. This is a completely new realm of swordsmanship.
In the process of breaking through the passage, the Dead Sun never used this kind of swordsmanship once.
Obviously just for this moment.
Seeing the swordsmanship of the Sunset Dead, Zhuang Wuming was slightly surprised, but he nodded.
With this kind of swordsmanship, there is still a chance at this level.
With a flash of footwork, he was in front of the blood shadow in an instant, and attacked with the Sunset Dead.
One leg shot out, hitting Xue Ying's chest and abdomen.
At this time, Zhuang Wuming's whole body was crystal clear, and he directly used all his attribute power without hiding anything.
Ripples appeared in the space under his feet. The ripples gradually trembled and seemed to tear everything apart at any time.
The dark sword light is full of rules, which are rules that cut through all things.
It is a peerless swordsmanship that combines the power and swordsmanship of the Sunset Dead into one.
Hidden away, this is an alternative way to break the limits of attributes.
Two terrifying attacks made the bloody figure look at them.
Two hands were gently raised, one emitting a hazy blood light, grabbing towards the sword light of the Sunset Dead.
One hand turned into a fist, and with immeasurable blood, it struck at Zhuang Wuming's leg.
boom
The sound of metal clashing and the muffled sound of blunt instruments.
The blows of Zhuang Wuming and Sunset Dead were instantly blocked by the blood shadow.
Bloody light filled the air, and the terrifying power of rules shone in it.
The two of them instantly felt the majestic power blasting out along the place where it came into contact with the blood shadow.
His body shook, Zhuang Wuming flipped in the air, and with the help of this force, he shot out his left leg again.
This blow was even more powerful than before, and his bones were cracking.
He channeled the power from the blood shadow along his body into his left leg, instantly increasing his strength again.
Use force to fight, superimpose force.
The body of the Sunset Dead exploded back, and the rules composed of the black sword in his hand were directly blasted away by the huge force.
Zhuang Wuming's second blow had already arrived.
One leg hit the bloody figure's head, and all the power was concentrated on the toes.
This force even literally tore apart the space of this maze world.
The bloody figure retreated, taking a step back, trying to avoid Zhuang Wuming's terrifying blow.
Zhuang Wuming's kick seemed to be about to miss.
But Zhuang Wuming's body reversed in the air, and his right foot suddenly hit the ground.
The power of the toes is transmitted along the legs and from the muscles and bones of the back to the upper body.
The right fist exploded loudly.
He exerted force under his feet, like a sharp arrow, and instantly caught up with the blood shadow, and continued to hit the opponent with one punch.
This punch tore apart time and space, and its power was not reduced at all.
Zhuang Wuming borrowed the power of the bloody figure to the extreme, spinning like this without any pause.
A punch went straight in front of the bloody figure. This time, it couldn't retreat.
Behind is the gate, where it guards.
Blood light filled the air, and the blood light all over its body turned into a crystal wall, blocking Zhuang Wuming's face.
A crisp sound sounded.
Zhuang Wuming punched the blood-red crystal wall.
This chapter has been completed!