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Chapter 689 Black Water of Death(2/3)

, Lin Chen saw a beautiful figure, like a banished immortal coming to the dust, transcendent and peerless.
She held her sword and moved forward to fight.
But Lin Chen couldn't see who her opponent was. It was infinite light, covering everything.
"snort!"
Lin Chen groaned and broke through the illusion, and he and Zhuo Bin had reached the deepest part of the valley.
Here, there is a dark pool, the water is so deep that if anything falls into it, it will sink forever.
"Dark water of death!" Bai Shu whispered.
"This is something that only appears in extremely terrifying burial places. It gathers the power of death and represents death. Very few living beings can enter it!"
"Moreover, the black water of death is inhabited by undead spirits. If you enter rashly, you may be torn apart by the undead spirits!"
"However, there are also good things in the black water of death. It will condense into a treasure called the Dead Soul Jade, which has huge benefits for the soul!"
Lin Chen took a deep breath. The direction the red light was pointing was the black water of death.
Are your eyes underwater?
Sure enough, the eyes are not that easy to get.
"Boss, you don't want to go down, do you?" Zhuo Bin twitched the corner of his mouth, and he didn't dare to get close to the deep pool.
Lin Chen didn't answer and walked to the edge of the deep pool.
The next moment, his pupils shrank, and he saw a face in the water!
The face as pale as paper is that of a woman. Her eyes are dark and absent-minded, and they have long lost focus!
Corpse?
Female ghost?
She just floated underwater, dead and silent.
Lin Chen couldn't help but breathe a little heavier, and felt a chill in his heart.
"This is the undead. It just maintains the state after death. In fact, it has no entity." Bai Shu said, covering his eyes, not daring to look.
"Baishu, control the simplified Chinese character "death" well," Lin Chen said in a deep voice.
Already here, he must go down and take a look!
Bai Shu nodded, but he was full of worry.
The black water of death is too dangerous. Sinking into it is tantamount to embracing death. Swimming up again is not that easy!
"The copper coffin is my luck. If there is no simplified Chinese character for "death", I shouldn't be able to go down. Since my luck has reached this point, I think there is no chance!" Lin Chen smiled.
Zhuo Bin looked at Lin Chen and said, "Boss, don't worry. As your most loyal brother, if anything happens to you, your wife and daughter, I..."
Lin Chen pushed Zhuo Bin's head into the ground and coldly snorted, "In that case, lend me your bowl."
"Boss, you can't do it. This is my lifeblood. Without it, I can't live!" Zhuo Bin shouted hurriedly.
"I heard that there is a dead soul jade under the black water of death."
"Boss, what you said is really out of line. Who of us is following the other? If necessary, just ask. Why are you asking for my opinion? Do you look down on me?" Zhuo Bin immediately shouted.
Lin Chen snorted.
Sure enough, Zhuo Bin had other tricks besides the clay bowl.
But Lin Chen was not interested in exploring it anymore.
With his own strength, plus the simplified Chinese character for "death", and now Zhuo Bin's clay bowl, this combination should be considered top-notch.
I believe there is no chance!
Lin Chen took the clay bowl and injected it with divine power, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
This bowl is extremely extraordinary, and its origin is probably scary. It is not inferior to the Heaven-Zealing Bowl encountered in Mutian Yinxue Prefecture!
Is it an imitation of an ancient forbidden weapon, or is this the original product?
"I wish you a triumphant victory!" Zhuo Bin said, then took out a large bag of loess and put his own
He was buried in it.
He actually buried himself.
Not to mention, I don’t know where this loess came from. It is so amazing that it directly blocks the terrifying energy of this valley and protects Zhuo Bin in it.
The highest level of pretending to be an ostrich is to simply pretend to be dead?
major!
Lin Chen ignored him and immediately took out the clay bowl. The power of the simplified Chinese character "death" lingered around his body. He then hugged Su Hanwei's head and jumped into the black water of death.
After falling into the water, a biting chill hit his whole body, and even Lin Chen's volcanic energy and blood were frozen instantly.
A strong aura of death enveloped Lin Chen.
This is the power of the black water of death. Even Lin Chen would find it unbearable. If it weren't for the simplified Chinese character "death" that brought him closer to death, and if it weren't for the clay bowl hanging from the ceiling and the yellow curtain of light falling, he might not be able to bear it.
.
Stabilizing his body in the water, Lin Chen looked at the undead so close at hand, not daring to make any big movements, and began to dive slowly.
In the water, different undead spirits appear constantly, from all races. They reside here after death and live in symbiosis with the black water of death.
They are very terrifying and can tear into pieces any living creature that comes in, but because of the simplified Chinese character "death", they seem to regard Lin Chen as an undead spirit.
In the cold black water, Lin Chen's heartbeat almost stopped, and the coldness kept coming, going straight into the depths of his soul.
This feeling is very wonderful, like being gently embraced by death, which makes people want to end it like this and welcome death.
But I am unable to realize this change in my thoughts.
Beneath the silent black waters of death.
The dead souls were swimming around Lin Chen, as if welcoming new members. Lin Chen's eyes gradually closed, and his consciousness began to stop turning, and he fell into the process of death quietly.
"Lin Chen."
"Lin Chen."
"Lin Chen!"
Lin Chen opened his eyes suddenly. He looked around, and when he realized what had happened, he felt frightened.
He almost fell into the quagmire of death and could not extricate himself!
"Voice, someone is calling me!" Lin Chen tried to calm down. It was a woman's voice, very urgent.
Not a white letter.
Although Bai Shu is a sword spirit, she will still be affected here and she cannot appear.
"Su Su, is that you?" Lin Chen looked at Su Hanwei. She was still confused, but Lin Chen could clearly hear the cry just now. It was precisely because of that cry that he was able to break free from the quagmire of death.
Otherwise, he might really die here!
Lin Chen calmed down and then noticed that he had sunk to the bottom of the pool. He looked around. Even now, he could not help but feel horrified.
There are undead spirits wandering around, some of them are grotesque and are not living things at all!
Could it be a god!
Have all the gods fallen here?
Lin Chen could feel the terror of these undead spirits. Once he was discovered, he would probably be torn apart in an instant.
Lin Chen became more and more careful as he carried Su Hanwei forward under the water.
After avoiding the wandering undead, Lin Chen finally came to a dirt bag, where the red light in Su Hanwei's eyes fell!
This is a tomb. Are the eyes inside this tomb?
He was buried.
Except for Su Hanwei's head, were all other parts of the body buried successfully?
Lin Chen calmed down and squatted down.
To be continued...
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