Chapter 528 My Name, Emperor Kai!

There are no pupils, no whites of the eyes, all the figures with open eyes, their eyes are...empty! !

no eyes! Only two holes!

It was as if their eyes had only eyelids, so they couldn't see the truth when they were closed, but now when they opened them, those hundreds of eyeless figures immediately made Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng tremble.

And even if they had no eyes, it felt weird that they were staring directly at Wang Baole and the other three. At the same time, they also seemed to be stared at by these eyeless people.

This is a contradictory statement, but Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng feel this way at this moment.

"Pretending to be a ghost!!" Wang Baole's breath sank, and he was also a little angry. Although these figures gave him a strong sense of crisis, but as Ming Zi, who mastered the magic of Ming and condensed the magic of Ming, he saw it in Ming Meng. There are too many ghosts, the figures in front of him are neither alive nor dead, in Wang Baole's judgment, they can be regarded as a kind of soul to a certain extent.

So he did not hesitate to execute the formula directly, and suddenly the inner core vibrated, and an icy breath erupted from his body, sweeping across the surroundings, at the same time, a huge ball of dark fire also burned from Wang Baole's body, spreading At the same time, he raised his left hand towards a figure in front, and suddenly grabbed it!

It is the soul-inducing hand!

In Zhao Yameng's eyes, she clearly saw Wang Baole's body. At this moment, besides the sudden cold and strange fire, a big black hand stretched out from the fire, facing a cross-legged figure in front of him. Caught it.

The speed was so fast that it was approaching in an instant, but... it caught nothing, as if the figure seemed to exist, but was actually illusory, making the big hand pass through without catching anything!

"Not the soul?" This made Wang Baole's mind startled again, before he had time to think about it, he rushed out suddenly with Zhuo Yifan on his back, and Zhao Yameng followed closely behind without hesitation, at full speed.

They instinctively avoided those figures that were staring directly at the three of them, but soon they were shocked to find that as they rushed out, more and more meditating figures appeared on the land of this world!

If you look around, there are probably more than a few thousand, and after so many figures surrounded them densely, it is inevitable that they will touch each other, but...almost every time Wang Baole and his party touch these cross-legged figures, they will directly Penetrating through it, the feeling is exactly the same as the one grasped by the soul-drawing hand before!

It's fine if it's just like this, but... the heads of these cross-legged meditating figures actually moved with Wang Baole's movement, and the black holes in their eyes seemed to have eyes, and they followed the figures of Wang Baole and his party. Always watch!

This feeling is enough to make people tremble all over, and when the figures here continue to appear, Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng simply don't gallop on the black ground at this speed, but stand up and leap, roaring and galloping in mid-air, flying in one breath After tens of miles, but when I looked around, the figures on the ground gradually became endless, and all of them raised their heads, looking expressionlessly at Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng in mid-air!

And the sense of crisis and strange terror, with the increase of these figures, became more and more intense, making Wang Baole and Zhao Yameng look at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. Even so, the speed of the two It still didn't slow down, but went faster.

Especially Wang Baole, at the end, he grabbed Zhao Yameng directly, unfolded the ultimate speed, and went away in an instant, but the range here is too large, even if Wang Baole's speed explodes, he still can't see the end, but those figures on the ground are already many It reached an incalculable level, they raised their heads, and when they looked at Wang Baole, their originally expressionless faces gradually changed, and they actually... smiled!

Countless meditating figures without eyes gazed at the two holes with a smile on their mouths. This scene was so weird that it was hard to describe it. Yes, there are other weirder things happening.

This even weirder thing came from Zhao Yameng who was pulled by him!

"What's your name?" Zhao Yameng, who had been silent all the way, suddenly spoke while galloping, with doubts in his voice, Wang Baole turned his head abruptly in a daze, his eyes suddenly widened at this glance.

Zhao Yameng's eyes were bleeding, and at the same time, the corner of his mouth showed a smile that was exactly the same as those figures on the ground, and these were not what frightened Wang Baole the most. What made his body tremble was that behind Zhao Yameng, there was a The wrinkled old woman lay there, seeming to be talking in Zhao Yameng's ear.

As if aware of Wang Baole's gaze, the old woman raised her head and smiled at Wang Baole.

Unfortunately, Zhao Yameng didn't realize all of this. Wang Baole was anxious to make a move, but at this moment, liquid fell on his neck. It was blood, and it was Zhuo Yifan who was carrying him on his back. Zhuo Yifan, who was shedding and unconscious, murmured at this moment...

"May I have your name?"

Wang Baole trembled all over, and immediately put Zhuo Yifan down. When he looked at him, his body trembled wildly, and he instinctively took a few steps back. He stared blankly at Zhuo Yifan's back, and unexpectedly there was a figure lying on his stomach, that was a middle-aged man The woman, like the old woman behind Zhao Yameng, was in Zhuo Yifan's ear, seeming to be talking.

"Zhao Yameng, Zhuo Yifan, wake up!!" Wang Baole became impatient, and he stepped forward and grabbed the figure on the back of the two, but he caught nothing, and there was no way to stop him. He could only watch helplessly. While more and more blood flowed from the eyes, the smile on the corner of Zhao Yameng's mouth became more and more weird.

"Damn it, what the hell is this place!!" Wang Baole was a little crazy, anxious to the extreme, grabbed Zhuo Yifan and shook him violently, but Zhuo Yifan was like a puppet, without any change, except for the smile on the corner of his mouth. It's even weirder. Judging from its appearance, it seems that it is about to be exactly the same as the more and more figures appearing around here.

A sense of sadness rarely surfaced in Wang Baole's heart. He looked at Zhao Yameng and Zhuo Yifan in despair, and the regret in his heart rose infinitely. He took a few steps back with a miserable smile, and his eyes slowly showed determination. The Phantom Pill in his body erupted with full force, and suddenly a large amount of Phantom Fire spread out from his body crazily, and he was about to make a final effort, but at this moment...

The originally pitch-black sky seemed to have an even darker curtain. In contrast, the original pitch-blackness of the sky did not seem to be very obvious, and the curtain that appeared seemed to be the only blackness in this world!

Visible to the naked eye, it can be seen from the far end of the sky, this black curtain is like a curtain, covering it, so that the three fire cracks in the sky are covered in an instant, followed by the second one. When the third road was about to be covered, Wang Baole suddenly heard a murmur coming from his ear.

"my name is……"

This voice seemed to carry some kind of strange power. When Wang Baole heard it, his body shook, and his consciousness became uncontrollably dull. It seemed that his mind was enveloped by a strange force at this moment, making him The ones opened their mouths in a low voice.

"May I have your name?"

While Wang Baole was muttering, he didn't notice that the underworld fire that had spread out before was slowly extinguished at this moment. He stood on the pitch-black ground, besides Zhao Yameng and Zhuo Yifan, there were countless figures beside him. , the expressions of these figures changed again. Although their eyes were black holes, they still gave people a sense of greed. They surrounded the three of Wang Baole, but they did not dare to approach them. In that greed, they seemed to be in awe, staring at the three people's backs...

Especially... staring at Wang Baole's back, at some point, a figure appeared. This figure has no face, no limbs. To be precise, it is a set of hideous red armor!

"My name, Emperor Kai!" Under the gaze of many figures, after Wang Baole's words came out, he heard a low and proud voice!

And at the moment the sound came out, the black curtain of the sky finally covered the third fiery crack, swept across it, and filled the entire sky, making this world, in a true sense,... pitch black!