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Chapter 162 Fall

The drizzle hit Lu Lie's head, shoulders, and every inch of his muscles and bones were wet and stuck to his clothes. But he didn't feel uncomfortable because he could feel the warm light falling on his body. When the weather was clear, he would be dried quickly.

Since the nightmare giant receded with the storm it brought, another whole day and night passed. Lu Lie, Yang Wei, the Man-Eater Xiao and others were like three dying fish, hanging in the air of the bronze wall, no longer having the strength to climb up an inch or get down the tree.

They waited for death in silence, stared at each other, and lost the strength to say a joke. Until they could not even maintain their height. Lu Lie's first loose hand, the only rope that held him, broke at this moment. He began to fall down, fall down, and fall into the endless abyss and darkness under his feet.

He thought he was dead this time.

But he didn't.

Before he completely left this world of ten thousand meters, fell into the bottom, and returned to Zhushi Town, a piece of bronze wall extended out, smooth, huge altar tide blocked him. Lu Lie fell heavily on the altar that suddenly extended from the bronze wall. His face first had an intimate contact with the altar, cold and rough. Lu Lie clearly heard the sound of his bones breaking, and countless blood splashed out from the back of his head, instantly dyeing everything in front of him red. Before he died, he opened his mouth and wanted to shout something, but the warm liquid quickly blocked his throat, turning his last shout into a silent luxury, and blocked it in his mouth.

He felt that he must be dead.

"Is this... the feeling of death?"

Lu Lie widened his eyes and lay blankly on this huge altar, thinking to himself.

But his consciousness did not disappear, nor did all the scenes in front of him. He just kept lying flat on the altar, slowly bleeding.

Bang, bang.

Two muffled groans came from behind him, to the left.

According to Lu Lie's current posture, he could not see the scene behind him, nor could he twist his neck to see what happened behind him. But even if he didn't have to look at it, just thinking about it, he could imagine that it was probably Yang Wei and the damn cannibal owl who also fell down.

"Are they dead too..."

Lu Lie was thinking in his mind. He began to feel something was wrong. Is this the world after death? However, except for his body being unable to move, the blood on his body was still spreading around, which seemed to be no different from when he was alive. The coldness of rain in the sky hitting his spine can still be felt, and the residual heat of blood flowing through his face when the blood in his chest flowed through his face...

Lu Lie suddenly felt very sleepy.

He needs a good sleep...

Maybe it's another dream. You can wake up and think about these strange things...

...

When Lu Lie woke up again, or when he regained consciousness, it was another bright morning. He didn't know how long he had been sleeping, but the storm and rain brought by Giant Yao and him had disappeared, leaving only the cute little rain, which was still gently hitting himself as if he was unwilling to give up.

The sun is coming out.

Most of the blood on the ground has dried up.

Lu Lie wanted to turn over, but he sadly realized that he was still in a state of "death". He just lay flat on the altar on the bronze wall, unable to move at all.

"Damn, I won't just lie on this ghostly altar for the rest of my life until the end of the world, right?"

"I have become this person-not-human, not-ghost, and now I can understand the pain of the tree demon grandma..."

"No, the tree demon grandma was much more comfortable than me at that time. She just couldn't move. There were so many small branches to manipulate, so many adventurers for her to play... It's not like me, now even a blink of an eye is a luxury..."

Lu Lie was just thinking about it. Anyway, he is a "really dead person" now, so it doesn't matter whether he is wasting time or not.

Just when Lu Lie thought he wanted to maintain this appearance for a long time, not far from him, suddenly a few things fell on the bronze altar together, and then, a tight, slight vibration moved towards him.

"Damn it, it seems that someone has come to me!"

With the advantage of his ears pressing against the altar, Lu Lie immediately judged the source of the sound source. He secretly cried in his heart, not knowing whether the person who came was an enemy or a friend, or even a human being. Now that he looks like he is not a human or a ghost, even if the other party wants to do anything to him, he cannot resist!

I just pray... the people who came here have no horror hobbies such as necrophilia, necrophilia, etc.!

The other party suddenly saw three corpses on the altar. Even if he kicked his "corpse" out of the abyss with one kick, Lu Lie had nothing to say and had to accept his fate.

Suddenly, Lu Lie thought that he was still in this state of immortality at this moment, and he didn't know what Yang Wei and the cannibal Xiao were in near him. Is it like himself, his body is dead, but he has the consciousness of a living person?

If this is the case, it will be fun. No matter what these guys who come to the altar first want to do, they will definitely attack the cannibal owl and others who are closer to them. I really don’t know that the cannibal owl who kills countless people in his life and is so vicious that he will fall into the hands of others and let others fiddle with them. What would he think at this moment?

But before Lu Lie could think about it for a long time, a stolen female voice came from behind: "Ah... Uncle, look, a few more adventurers have fallen into this life-sustaining altar."

The Life-Sustaining Altar is the name of the altar I am staying at this moment? It's such a strange name.

Before Lu Lie could think too much, a male voice in his left rear said in a muffled voice: "Well... an old man, a middle-aged man, a young man... I don't know if they are lucky or not. The bronze wall is so big that they will not die, but they all fell on this life-sustaining altar..."

The female voice became a little anxious: "Uncle, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level pagoda. Just help them."
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