This is a deep underground palace.

There is a pool of blood in the middle of the underground palace.

Blood mist is shrouded in the blood pool and blood is rolling.

A girl with long dark green hair is trapped in it and suffered lasting torture.

Thumb tumb.

The sound of footsteps came!

The girl opened her eyes that were stained by blood mist and vaguely saw an unparalleled handsome young man standing in the scarlet world.

He looked at her coldly with his hands behind his back.

"Support troops for a thousand days, use troops for a while, Xiaoyuer, you have made a big mistake. I hope you can atone for your sins this time and use your merits to overcome your mistakes."

The young man said, a sinister smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"What do you want to do? Are there any other ways out besides joining forces with Wanzong to protect ourselves?"

The girl's breath is weak and her voice is hoarse.

"Haha, you don't know anything. Of course, you don't need to know either."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and pinched the girl with blood from the pool of blood and threw it on the ground next to him.

Looking at the girl with blood mist and resentment around her, Wumeng Xianjun said, "Little Yuer, it's fortunate that you have you, so I'll help me absorb this blood resentment, otherwise I'll be done. Haha. I'll help you remember this hatred, and you must remember it too."

The girl looked at him coldly, with a weak expression and no strength to respond.

"Today, I'll show you a surprise."

The Immortal Lord Wumeng raised his arms.

The pool of blood in front of him rolled up, and all the blood flew around and sprinkled out.

For a moment, the bottom of the blood pool was revealed.

Its central location seems to have a barrier gate.

boom!

That door opened with a bang under the control of the Immortal Lord Wumeng.

A dark corridor appeared below.

With a loud bang, the barrier door was completely opened!

The girl was stunned.

She had been above this barrier for a long time, but she really didn't know that there was another world under the blood pool.

"Children, come out!"

The Immortal Lord Wumeng shouted gently.

The girl's eyes widened.

Since the call of the Immortal Lord Wumeng, there was movement below.

Immediately afterwards, figures jumped out from the depths of the corridor.

They appeared side by side in front of the Immortal Lord Wumeng, and there were a total of forty-nine!

The girl screamed directly!

That's because these forty-nine people are all beautiful women.

Some are older, but they are not as old as they are, but they are more charming.

The youngest one is about the same age as a girl.

They all have long dark green hair and green eyes. They are graceful in shape, and each of them is inverted.

All this is not enough to make the girl "Weisheng Mo Ran" scream.

What really made her scream was that these forty-nine people looked exactly the same as hers.

Like a copy!

Even if she is a little older, she will be like her decades or hundreds of years later.

Looking at these forty-nine people, she seemed to be looking in the mirror, each of which was herself!

No matter who sees this scene, he will probably collapse and doubt his life form.

I always ask in my heart, "Who am I? What am I?"

Weisheng Mo Ran is only a little different from them.

That is—

They are like puppets!

He clearly has life, but his eyes are dull.

Everyone stared at the Immortal Lord Wumeng, like fools.

But Weisheng Mo Ran could feel that each of them was better than him.

A fool can't have divine will.

To this group of forty-nine people, the Immortal Wumeng seemed to be their master.

There was a sense of dedication in their dull eyes.

"Little Yuer, you should be able to guess that you are the same as them, right? But it is worth congratulations that although you are the same, you are the most special one among them. You are your luck."

The Immortal Lord Wumeng laughed softly.

The micro-grown ink is shivering.

They all came out of the dark cave below.

This means they have been hiding in it for a long time.

Just like imprisonment, how terrible it is?

Why?

"What the hell am I?"

Her mind was filled with these creepy questions.

The Immortal Lord Wumeng no longer cares about her.

He stepped forward two steps, walked to the dark cave, looked inside, and his eyes became a little strange.

It was a torn emotion, a little attached, but also a little crazy.

What else is below?

The micro-generated Mo Ran suddenly felt a very eager to see.

She held her breath and moved towards the other side.

Perhaps it was because the Immortal Wumeng was too obsessed with her, so she ignored her.

call--

She leaned her eyes over there, her scalp was numb and nervous.

She saw it!

There is a dark underground cave below, as if there is only one spot of light.

There seems to be a bed there!

It was a simple white bed.

On the bed, a woman with hair spreading was lying, with her hands crossed on her abdomen and slept extremely peacefully.

The long dark green hair that spreads out is like a green flower, embellishing the dark cave with some colors.

When Weisheng Mo Ran saw the woman's appearance, which was similar to her, she was already numb.

However, she still saw some differences from herself and the forty-nine women next to her.

This woman lying peacefully, her skin was filled with fluorescent light, and there were waves of divine patterns flowing on it.

Including the bed, it is actually composed of the god pattern.

She has a living breath, but she feels like she is dead again.

It was a soulless feeling.

Microbial Mo Ran has never seen such a special form of life!

Her eyes suddenly had tears in her eyes.

Because she suddenly felt a little distressed, because she had nostalgic feeling for this woman for nostalgia.

"Do you want to know who she is?"
To be continued...