Da Meng was completely awake this time. He looked at his hands, arms and body in amazement, but for a moment, the black sand circle behind him suddenly collapsed and gathered back on him and condensed into armor. Even the blood flowing on his face penetrated into his skin again, and the sharp corners and wings were completely gone.
That scene was like an illusion.
Big fierce was weak for a while. He knelt heavily on the ground and breathed heavily. He was stunned and inexplicable: "what happened just now?"
"What's the matter with you!" Qin Ming frowned. Is it still fierce? He brought Dameng in just to feel the situation here and look for opportunities, but he never expected to stimulate such a thing!
Big Meng gasped weakly, and his eyebrows coagulated into pimples. He tried to recall what had just happened. Was the curse inspired, or was the black iron restricted area awakened by the death knell?
"Do you have any secrets to hide from me!" Qin Ming looked dignified. He didn't want any accident to happen to his brother, but the situation just now was so abnormal that even he was frightened. What's that, ghost?
Big Meng looked up at the death knell in front of him and felt the black iron restricted area in his body: "have I just changed my whole body?"
"The body changes, and the black sand is out of control. What's going on, say!"
"What I get is not only the black iron inheritance, but also the whole black iron restricted area. I don't use black sand to smelt skeletons, but in the black iron restricted area."
"Then! Say the point!" Qin Ming's voice became urgent.
Da Meng hesitated a little and tried to stand up, but he seemed to be drained of his strength by something. He was too weak, and he staggered and knelt on the ground. However, the second skeleton suddenly came to hold him and propped him up a little.
Big Meng accidentally looked at his dick, held him firmly and said in a deep voice: "At that time, you should have noticed the scene in the black iron restricted area. It seemed to be a skeleton world. It was evil and terrible. After I integrated the black iron restricted area, I felt something wrong. Over the next few years, I gradually found some broken inscriptions recording some things, including some history, including the marks left by previous masters But one of them was suppressed in the deepest part of the restricted area. I couldn't get close to it. It was a very unexpected time. I vaguely saw a few words - Curse purgatory. "
He coughed fiercely and tried to resist the dizzy and uncomfortable feeling of weakness: "The black iron restricted area has existed since ancient times, and has experienced five generations of inheritors over endless years. As long as it is integrated, it will continuously release its powerful power, make the master's strength stronger and stronger, grow faster and faster, and reach the peak, but... Each generation of master will destroy at the peak, turn into black sand and sink into the restricted area."
"Purgatory?" Qin Ming chewed these two words carefully. Da Meng... Took a purgatory with him?
Big Meng shook his head: "I was surprised when I saw the four words curse purgatory, but I always thought it was the name given by the first generation master to describe the terror and danger there. It is a curse land similar to purgatory, but now it seems... It doesn't seem to be that simple."
Qin Ming's expression is getting more and more strange. Is the black iron restricted area a purgatory?
Since ancient times, how many years has it been that only five people have taken over it?
How did it remain? Did it survive after the destruction of hell?
Da Meng's amazing change just now looks like a fierce ghost, but it's not an ordinary ghost thing, but exudes some extremely terrible momentum.
Big Meng said heavily, "I have kept the black iron restricted area for 20 years. This change has happened for the first time and I feel it awake for the first time."
"Wake up?"
"It seems... Right." big Meng looked at the death knell, but he was not sure whether it was the awakening of the curse or the awakening of the black iron restricted area. After all, it was too incredible and unbelievable.
"How do you feel now?" Qin Ming soon regained his composure. He hoped that this was really purgatory. Da Meng had bred it for 20 years and was almost integrated. As long as he was fully awakened by the death knell, Da Meng's strength would advance by leaps and bounds, and his future achievements would surpass most people, but... He was afraid of empty joy or some hidden danger.
"Very weak, the spirit is still there, but the spirit is very weak." Da Meng is unspeakably tired all over. It seems that every cell has lost its vitality and can't stand stably.
"I have a word that may..."
"What?"
Qin Ming hesitated and said, "in the endless years since ancient times, only five owners have been selected in the black iron restricted area. Why do you think you are? Although you carried it with perseverance at that time, you can..."
Qin Ming was about to shake his head when he stopped. He frowned: "who gave you your battle axe? Don't tell me the story of your old mountain village temple."
Big fierce grinned awkwardly: "it's from the old man!"
Qin Ming's conscious body held the axe, and the surging soul power mixed with the light of the dark world penetrated into the axe and felt it carefully. "This should be made by the old man himself."
"What's the matter?"
"There is the power of the old man, and the old man was born in the land of the dead. You took your axe into the black iron restricted area. Does the black iron restricted area recognize you because... It..."
Da Meng looked at Qin Ming for a while and took a breath: "is it really purgatory?"
Qin Ming's consciousness slowly looked up and looked at the towering death knell in front of him. The nether world has not yet taken shape, nor has it given birth to the legendary land of purgatory. Even the yellow spring and the bridge of life and death have not taken shape. He does not know much about purgatory, nor does he know what this "curse purgatory" is all about. "We're going back to heaven soon. Just ask the old man."
Big fierce heart can't say is excited or nervous, purgatory? We run around with a purgatory every day!
"Take care of your body, and then carefully check the black iron restricted area. This is the nether world, and there is a death knell. If the black iron restricted area is really a purgatory, it may wake up and reveal its true face to you."
Big Meng took a deep breath: "I'll try!"
"Take your time. I'll watch you."
Big Meng realizes that the problem is serious. If it's a chance, it must be a great chance to completely change his life. But if it's a hidden danger, then... It's dangerous! After taking a lot of precious medicine and recovering his spirit, he sat in front of the death knell and began to study the black iron restricted area carefully.
In the past, I always had scruples about it. I didn't dare to study it too much, and I didn't dare to release the power inside too much. I was afraid of cursing, controlling myself, or hurting myself. But this time, he completely let go, his consciousness condensed into a fog, infiltrated into the black iron restricted area and condensed into a fuzzy shadow.
The area of the black iron restricted area is actually very large. Da Meng has always known this, but because it is in his body, he doesn't have a very specific concept. He just feels very large and doesn't seem to be able to explore the boundary. Where the dust roars all year round and the ground is covered with white bones. Occasionally, it is dark, and the exploration will be limited. But now, the black iron restricted area seems to be gradually opening up, and the scope is becoming larger and larger. The boundary is no longer the boundary, and continues to retreat. Moreover, the restricted area has completely changed, the sand dust has become black, the sky is sprinkled with blood rain, and there is a dark thunder.
Countless skeletons seemed to wake up suddenly, struggling to climb out of the dust, bathed in the blood rain, roaring in the sky. They looked ferocious and evil, and their voice was bleak and harsh. Each skeleton was wrapped with layers of dust, like armor and flesh. They appeared in groups, densely distributed all over the restricted area, just like a big riot. There are human skeletons, more terrible monster skeletons, some even huge, more and more, more and more chaotic.
The black dust between heaven and earth also boiled, and the roar of the roaring wind and the roar of the skeleton filled the restricted area space.
The skeletons all face in one direction, that is, the deepest part of the restricted area.