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C1570 He Had Fallen into an Illusion(part Iii)



C1570 He Had Fallen into an Illusion(part Iii)

"Huff... huff..."    

    

Unconsciously, Lin Hao's breathing became more rapid, and an unusual scarlet color appeared in his eyes.    

    

The Yin Qi had already blocked Lin Hao's vision, but what Lin Hao saw became clearer and clearer!    

    

At this moment, Lin Hao's eyes were no longer the narrow passageway.    

    

The blood-red sky, the scarlet wind, the gloomy dark clouds, and the dark red land... Lin Hao was now on the battlefield.    

    

A saber light flashed by his side. Lin Hao couldn't help but nervously move to the side, afraid that the blade would hurt him.    

    

The bloody light sprayed in front of Lin Hao's eyes. Lin Hao saw a figure that seemed to have been separated from his body and fell onto the battlefield. However, it quickly disappeared on the ground and disappeared without a trace.    

    

Lin Hao focused on the dark red ground. His eyes became more and more unfocused, and the scarlet color in his eyes became deeper and deeper.    

    

In the beginning, Lin Hao only saw the occasional blade light and shadow. Soon, he felt something unusual.    

    

"Ahhhhh!!!"    

    

"Kill! Kill, kill, kill!"    

    

"Tear them apart!"    

    

Battle cries gradually sounded by Lin Hao's ears. At the beginning, there were only a few people who did not have the strength to shout and kill, and it was like a street fight.    

    

Gradually, the battle cries by Lin Hao's ears became more and more noisy. From ten people, a hundred people, to a thousand, ten thousand, and even ten million people, countless battle cries filled the entire heavens and the earth, and it seemed as if the entire world had fallen into the battlefield.    

    

The shouts of battle became more and more violent, and the hatred for blood that lay before it, and the shrill cries that wished for nothing more than to explode and cause harm, as well as the KG that tore apart his enemies, charged into Lin Hao's ears as well.    

    

Lin Hao stood in front of him, and he saw an extremely familiar weapon in front of him. It was a resonance weapon, beryllium.    

    

Countless figures instantly entered Lin Hao's field of vision. At this moment, Lin Hao was completely in the Ancient Battlefield. Thousands of figures were crazily killing each other in front of him.    

    

The figures were mottled, and it was hard to tell which side they belonged to.    

    

Even with many weapons, Lin Hao could not clearly see what kind of weapon it was. Everything seemed to have been separated from reality.    

    

What Lin Hao saw was only slaughter.    

    

It was the swing of the weapon, and the head fell off. It was the Spiritual Energy that cut off the limbs, but there were still people who tried to bite others, attempting to continue the battle.    

    

The smell of blood began to thicken.    

    

It went from the faint smell of blood to the strong smell of blood that rushed into one's heart and soul.    

    

It was the fresh smell of blood that sprayed out when one's head was cut off. It also seemed to have fused with a weapon, and one would feel an icy cold smell of blood if one smelled it.    

    

Moreover, it was even to the extent that even the ancient blood energy that had sunk into the yellow earth for tens of millions of years had yet to disperse.    

    

When the blood entered the earth, it would either be swept away by the rain, or the mountains and rivers would overturn, and the weeds would absorb it. There were very few fresh blood that could be preserved.    

    

If there was a one in ten chance, it would be as if countless people had died in one place, and all of the fresh blood would sink into the yellow earth. It would even form a flowing sea of blood that washed the land once more.    

    

Only such a terrifying scene could cause the scent of blood to not dissipate for a long time, and it could even settle down into an ancient blood aura.    

    

What Lin Hao saw in front of his eyes was the countless amounts of blood that had sunk into the ground and even spilled out, forming a river that began to wash the ground. The endless amount of blood was kept in the soil, and it began to accumulate and even ferment.    

    

Lin Hao's eyes became more and more unfocused, and the scarlet color in his eyes became more and more intense.    

    

Lin Hao suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and a strange weapon suddenly pierced through his heart.    

    


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