It's just an eye-catching sign at the top, which makes him slightly stunned.

The two eyes intersect vertically and horizontally, surrounded by twisted spell patterns.

This sign......

Long Qianyue had never known about the corpse prints, so he didn't recognize them.

But this symbol of eyes intersecting, he had seen before.

Painted Dreams in the Wilderness......

He suddenly remembered that this scene was exactly the same as his dream of painting a wilderness!

The torrential rain outside, the demon clan who were fists and feet at him, and the black giant tower hidden in the rain curtain in the blurred vision.

and, this medicine furnace.

A vivid mark on the medicine stove!

Everything coincides with the dream of Hong Huang painting, except for the unexpected sachet, all his experiences have been experienced in Hong Huang painting dream once.

If the dream is not wrong, next, they will throw him into that medicine furnace.

His flesh will be torn apart from his soul, but he will not die.

His soul will be taken by them to the highest level of the Black Tower, placed in a very dark and dark place, and will rest forever......

Long Qianyue's fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes looked at the medicine furnace coldly.

Faintly, he could smell a cold scent of plum blossoms.

The fear, panic, and hatred in my heart all disappeared at this moment.

Even the cold body felt a trace of warmth.

It was the warmth that rose from the bottom of my heart.

Hua Xi, Hua Xi......

Suddenly he thought of her, and suddenly, he felt courage re-stationed in his heart, and that feeling seemed to hold her hand and make him so stable.

Long Qianyue settled down, Hua Xi said that the boundless flood painting dream has changed.

So, can his dream of painting the wilderness also be changed?

He's going to give it a try, and even if it's not successful, he's going to give it a try!

He can't give in to fate, if he lowers his head, he will be trampled into the mud even harder!

He would never be like that!

Hua Xi, I just want to be close to you, so, can you understand me in everything I do?

He looked up at the dome on the first floor.

The dome was very high, and the light in the brazier embedded in the wall was faint, and only faint shadows could be seen on the dome.

Long Qianyue squinted her eyes and looked, and her heart was suddenly shocked beyond measure!

Those are...... A group of people lined up neatly, fixed to the dome by charms, are all people!

A person, face down, with empty eyes and nothing in them.

One of the faces, somewhat familiar, was the long-haired man who had appeared outside the city of Garan and captured him along with the Red Beast!

He was motionless on the dome at the moment, his handsome face was lifeless, and his eyebrows and eyes were so similar to Hua Xi!

He understood that those who went to the dome were all spell masters who had appeared on the Tianyao Continent!

Oh, my God!

So how many people are there?

Long Qianyue's gaze moved, and the huge dome couldn't see how many there were at all.

How many spellcasters has that man hunted over the past tens of thousands of years?

A rough estimate shows that there are at least two hundred people on the dome!

More than 200 spell masters, what is this concept?

Thinking of the horror of the long-haired man, Long Qianyue's heart trembled violently.

Will he also become one of the two hundred people?

In this way, he was deprived of his soul, and he was led by people like a puppet to act, and he became a walking corpse from then on......