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Chapter 142

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West Fall Empire, under a certain valley.

Inside, the caves were connected in all directions.

In a large karst cave, there were dozens of masked men standing there respectfully.

On the seat in front of them sat a man with surging blood energy.

He was bald, and his sparse hair was scattered all over the place.

"Has the Nightmare Spirit been sent out?" The man asked.

"Reporting to Pharaoh, it has been sent out." A masked man stood up and cupped his fists.

"Is there a problem?" The man continued.

"There's definitely no problem. With the Nightmare Spirit here, I'm sure the Spirit Emperor won't be able to see anything strange." The masked man bowed.

"Well done."

The man nodded, revealing a satisfied expression.

"Alright, let's prepare for our big event." The man said.

"Yes!"

Everyone scattered in all directions and disappeared completely in an instant.

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The West Fall Empire was located in the northwest direction of the Heaven Awaken Continent. It covered an area of more than eight million square kilometers, which was the size of two Vile Men Valleys.

Between the Vile Men Valley and the West Fall Empire, there were two great danger zones.

In the west, there was the towering Ghost Dragon Mountain Range, which was thousands of meters above sea level. Ordinary golden eagles couldn't fly over at all.

In the east, there was a black fog shrouding the Swamp of Misfortune, which even supreme level experts didn't dare to rashly enter.

There was only one way to go through the West Fall Empire, and that was the Broken Soul Path between the Ghost Dragon Mountain Range and the Swamp of Misfortune.

This path was extremely dangerous. It was very likely that one would encounter demon beasts that came out of the Ghost Dragon Mountain Range or monsters that came out of the Swamp of Misfortune.

No matter which one they encountered, for ordinary people, it was basically a certain death.

Of course, Su Ziyang wasn't an ordinary person.

Although he found that the four bloodlines were fusing and many skills couldn't be used.

However, his strength was still there.

Moreover, it was much stronger.

"Huff …"

On this day, Su Ziyang, who had transformed into Thanos, turned into a ray of light and ran wildly on the Broken Soul Path.

That speed was as fast as lightning, and it was impossible to catch a trace.

Suddenly.

Su Ziyang stopped in his tracks, revealing a cautious expression as he stared ahead.

He saw a black fog surging in front of him.

Within the black fog, strange cries kept coming.

That sound was like a high-frequency noise. It was extremely uncomfortable to hear it.

Since he couldn't use his divine eyes, Su Ziyang couldn't see what was inside the black fog.

"Howl …"

The black fog was like a gust of wind, charging straight at Su Ziyang.

"Hmph, just in time!"

Without any hesitation, Su Ziyang picked up his longbow, aimed at the black fog, and quickly attacked.

"Whoosh …"

Hundreds of arrows shot out at lightning speed.

However.

The arrows didn't seem to stop. They pierced through the black fog and didn't cause any damage to the monster.

Physical attacks were ineffective!

Seeing this, Su Ziyang's eyes widened.

"Could this be the monster from the Swamp of Misfortune, Erin?"

Thinking of this, Su Ziyang felt his scalp go numb.

Without any hesitation, he immediately equipped himself with a set of magical equipment.

Then, he used the Level 50 skill, Icicle Storm.

[Icicle Storm (5 Star): Deals 200% magic damage every second to all enemies within a 30 * 30 radius. Lasts for 10 seconds. All enemies within the range will have their movement speed reduced by 55%.]

"Phew …"

The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.

In the sky, icicles began to form.

Finally, it formed a storm of icicles and rushed towards the black fog.

"Howl …"

The roar of the icicle storm was like a dragon's roar, shaking the surroundings and buzzing.

"Squeak …"

In the black fog, there were screams.





A series of damages appeared in the black fog.

In less than a moment, the black fog and the monster disappeared.

Su Ziyang stood in place and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Not dead?"

He glanced around, but there was no trace of the black fog.

If it was dead, how could there be no experience and energy?

If it didn't drop anything, then this Erin was not that easy to kill.

Collecting his thoughts, Su Ziyang took a step forward and continued to run on the Broken Soul Heaven Road.





A few days later.

On the Broken Soul Heaven Road.

There were two women wearing masks on their faces running on the Broken Soul Heaven Road.

Their clothes were tattered, their faces were pale, and their whole appearance was extremely miserable.

"Howl …"

Behind them, there were waves of monster roars from time to time.

Every sound was like a soul-stirring song. When they heard it in the ears of the two, their faces couldn't help but become paler.

They frantically squeezed every bit of strength in their bodies, took a step forward, and ran away quickly.

However, the monster roared behind them, and it was getting closer and closer.

One of the women frowned, and her face was hesitant.

In the end, she gritted her teeth as if making a difficult decision.

"Miss, you run quickly, go find the emperor to save us!"

After the woman finished speaking, she pushed away another younger woman. Then, she turned around and pounced behind her without hesitation.

"Buzz …"

The woman pulled out a long sword and rushed towards the black fog.

It was only for a moment.

"Hoo …"

The black fog surged rapidly, enveloping her in a moment, and she disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the young woman let out a heart-wrenching roar.

"No …"

Her voice trembled slightly, and tears fell down.

Although she was wearing a mask, it could be seen from her eyes that she had a good appearance.

She looked at the black fog, and her body trembled with excitement.

"Buzz buzz …"

In the black fog, sword light flashed.

However, there was no scream of the monster.

What was heard was only "Crack …"

The sound of bones breaking could be heard continuously.

"Ah …"

A series of shocking screams came from the black fog.

"They are not monster beasts, they are evil spirits, Miss, run, run …"

In the black fog, after this shout, all that was left was the bone-chilling sound of chewing.

"It's all my fault, I hurt you, Aunt Lin!"

The young woman struggled to stand up, took a step, and fled desperately to the south.

Tears streamed down her cheeks nonstop.

"Howl …"

Behind her, the roar of the monster grew louder and louder.

These sounds, when heard in her ears, could not help but be creeped out.

On her face, there was a trace of despair.

"Am I going to die here?"

"No, I can't die!"

"Everyone is waiting for me to save them!"

"I must find the emperor and ask him to help save us!"

"In a few days, I will be able to escape from this damned place!"

The young woman muttered to herself, and in her despair, there was a trace of determination to live.

She gritted her teeth, used all her strength, and ran crazily.

Panting and sweating, she didn't care at all, and she didn't have time to care.

The monster behind her was a bit faster than her.

The black fog was getting closer and closer to her.

Soon, it enveloped the young woman.

There was no accident.

"Bang …"

As if she had been hit in the back by some terrifying force, her body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Am I going to die?"

Feeling the burning pain on her back, the young woman looked at the scenery around her and muttered to herself.

She closed her eyes and quietly waited for death to come.

Although she was unwilling, although she didn't want to.

The god of death was coming.

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