Countless times, Su Ming stood on the scales of the snake dragon on the mountain peak with a tired body and a numb expression, and the moment he sat down cross-legged, he saw the handwriting on the scales, his expression shook violently, his right hand trembled and raised, and before his body dissipated, he carved a line of words...

Once, once, once......

Cycle after cycle, continuous reincarnation, every awakening, the end of the path is death, either in other undead souls, or on this snake dragon statue......

The only thing he gained was the snake dragon's scaly handwriting, more and more, and each line of handwriting represented a death, until all the scales were engraved, until all the scales had more than five elements of self......

Every time I wake up after death, the memory is blurry, and there is nothing left behind, as if it is completely erased, and the cycle continues.

If it weren't for those lines of handwriting, maybe Su Ming would have really sunk...... In this immortal and immortal realm, eternal life and eternity, it is difficult to wake up, immersed in the constant reincarnation, from struggle, from roaring, to a kind of inner numbness.

This is a small cage, and the bird feels that it has flown out again and again, but at the moment of death, it suddenly realizes that it ...... Still in this cage.

Only at the moment when he dissipated from the snake dragon's body, Su Ming would remember everything, as if it was an illusory dream, only when he woke up from the dream, he suddenly became in a trance, and only walked out of the moment of trance, and the dream was no longer ......

Relying on those lines of handwriting, Su Ming let himself not forget in his death again and again, let his will not be dissipated, and let himself ...... To persevere, even if the direction of this insistence is vague, even if everything may not have an answer.

Until I don't know how many times later, until one time, I came to Su Ming on the scales of the snake dragon, and the scale where he was engraved with the five lines of handwriting.

Looking at the lines of handwriting on it, looking at the handwriting left in a certain reincarnation, don't swallow any of the words of the immortal soul, Su Ming's heart shook, and the moment his body dissipated, he looked up to the sky and let out an unwilling roar.

With this roar, his right hand slammed towards the scales of the earth before dissipating, and this time, he did not leave any words, but drew a rune mark on the scales.

This is after he recovered all his memories, in Hongluo's inheritance supernatural power, he found a formation structure diagram, the effect of this formation, can produce vibrations, infinitely expand a certain sound, forming a burst of echoes, echoing in this heaven and earth.

According to the inheritance of Red Luo in Su Ming's memory, if this formation was unfolded in an open place, it could keep the echo for a small month, and in this month, even if it was a distant place, it could still be heard vaguely.

It's just that this formation is relatively large, and Su Ming's engraved stroke has completed less than one of the hundred, which is far from the end of the entire structure of the formation.

But this time Su Ming only carved one of the hundred, but he still has a next time, as time passes, with Su Ming's repeated arrival, every time he wakes up before death, he will complete the structure of that formation after remembering everything.

There are mistakes in it, there are scales where the knees are crossed are not in line with the formation structure, but in this immortal and immortal realm, in those countless reincarnations and repetitions, there is finally a time, Su Ming came to this snake dragon, and the moment he woke up before death, he carved the last stroke of this formation!

After this formation hand was completely completed at this time, Su Ming opened the formation the moment his body dissipated, and roared out a sentence with the strongest voice in his life.

"Don't swallow any of the undead, don't swallow a single ......"

At the same time as this voice came out, at the moment when Su Ming's body dissipated, Su Ming's countless attempts on this snake dragon's body, and the formation finally constructed was vigorously running, expanding Su Ming's words infinitely, and blasting out in all directions, and the sound was like a wave, endlessly swirling in this heaven and earth......

In the vast heaven and earth, on a certain white earth, the mist that breeds condensed Su Ming's figure again ten days after Su Ming's last death.

His figure gradually turned from illusory to substantial, gray eyes, looking around blankly, his memory was blank.

Looking at the gray sky, there was not the slightest thought in his mind, as he had stared at it for the first time. Around him, some mist slowly appeared, condensing the figures of some immortal souls, among the many immortal souls, Su Ming looked very ordinary, without the slightest difference.

The newly emerged undead souls, after their bodies condensed, slowly raised their heads and looked at the gray sky, as if they were waiting for something.

Until there was a sound of horns in the sky, this sound came into Su Ming's mental armor, causing his body to shake, slowly lowered his head, and floated towards the place where the horn sound was heard, just like the group of immortal souls around him.

Such an action, Su Ming didn't know here, he had repeated it countless times......

But this time, after Su Ming floated in that group of immortal souls for less than a day, in this vast heaven and earth, in addition to the whimpering horn sound, there was a roar that violently swirled through this heaven and earth.

"Don't swallow any of the undead, don't swallow a single ......"

This voice echoed, into Su Ming's ears, and also into the ears of those immortal souls, Su Ming's forward figure paused, raised his head slightly to look at the sky, hesitated for a moment, and then as if he hadn't heard, the other immortal souls ignored it and continued to float.

Time passed, and another round of individual souls in this group of undead souls let out a low roar and pounced on the other companions around them, unleashing repeated devouring.

This time, including Su Ming, his gray eyes showed madness, turned around violently, and pounced on a dazed immortal soul next to him, preparing to devour himself according to instinct, and the moment he was going to devour himself to strengthen himself, the vast sky, as before death, with an unwilling roar, came again.

"Don't swallow any undead souls, don't swallow any of them." This voice has appeared many times in these days, and it has slowly become much weaker, and it reverberates at this moment, falling into Su Ming's mind, making Su Ming's move of preparing to devour it again.

His gray eyes showed struggle, and in his empty mind, nothing existed, but now the low roaring words echoed, and he grabbed the hand of the immortal soul and slowly let go.

He didn't know why, but he felt very familiar with the sound coming from the sky......

As he let go of the immortal soul, the other powerful souls around him finished devouring, and after they became stronger, they raised their heads to the sky and roared.

This roar came into Su Ming's ears, making him struggle again, this time it took a long, long time, until he finished struggling, and when he looked around, there was no more immortal souls around him.

Those immortal souls that were bred with him have gone away in groups, but Su Ming is the only one who is struggling there, and he is alone here, for the other immortal souls, they don't care about Su Ming's going, they just follow the call of the horn, and keep moving towards that position.

In the vast earth, Su Ming stood there alone, looking dazed, and after a long time, he lowered his head and slowly drifted forward.

The word probability, expressing a kind of accident, is a kind of change in calm, its appearance, often not human can be manipulated, such as probability, in the countless times of the same fluctuation, there will be such a possibility, there are different fluctuations......

In this immortal and immortal realm, it was also like this, Su Ming didn't know how many times he had been reincarnated, and even this question didn't exist in his mind.

Even if it was the hundreds of thousands of awakenings, in his opinion, this was his first awakening.

He couldn't perceive the difference in awakening this time, only by seeing his hundreds of thousands of deaths and awakening people, he could see that this time was different.

This time, because of the existence of that voice, Su Ming didn't devour other immortal souls, he walked forward blankly, until the voice no longer existed, until half a month had passed, he was still drifting, and he didn't encounter any other immortal souls on the way!

This is the first time in countless years, countless awakenings!

Half a month of blank drifting, the gray in Su Ming's eyes became thicker and thicker, and from the depths of his heart, there was a feeling of hunger and weakness, and he looked around from time to time, looking for the source of his no longer being weak and hungry.

He had seen it, but every time he saw it, the voice that had dispersed in his mind would reverberate faintly, making Su Ming's struggle more and more intense.

He longed to devour, but the familiar voice didn't let him devour, and even as time passed, he gradually faintly felt that he was ...... Cannot devour other undead souls.

Until when his struggle was to the extreme, when he saw more than a dozen immortal souls floating away in a daze on this white earth, Su Ming couldn't bear the kind of ** that he wanted to devour, and he galloped away.

These more than ten immortal souls, obviously just reborn, did not have the slightest sense, one of them was approached by Su Ming, at the moment when he was about to be devoured, Su Ming's expression showed a strong struggle, he roared, his eyes were no longer gray, but purple, he struggled to give up devouring, but raised his right hand and slammed a fist on the head of this immortal soul, scattering the body of this immortal soul.

At the moment when the immortal soul died, there was a sudden roar in Su Ming's brain, and a tearing pain came violently, and in that pain, in the pupils of Su Ming's eyes, there was a clear eye.

"I'm Su Ming!" (To be continued)