Chapter 1203 Endless Road

Song Jian kept running along this stone road, the white mist on both sides of the road became thicker and denser, and the countless hoarse roars became more and more clear, as if they were screaming right next to Song Jian's ear, but he ran away After so long, Song Jian's forehead was slightly sweaty, and he still didn't see any monsters coming out of the mist, which made Song Jian feel a little strange.

Tap, tap, tap, tap...

On the dead and ethereal road, there are only roars from both sides and Song Jian's footsteps. Song Jian has forgotten how long he has been running, it seems to be an hour, and it seems that he has been running for a whole day.

"Is there an end to this road?" Song Jian looked at the exact same scene around him, and gradually became suspicious in his heart. He couldn't help but stopped and stood where he was.

However, just after Song Jian stood there for a while, a huge sickle fell from his head. Song Jian quickly rolled forward to avoid it. Looking back, he saw a huge monster with a height of more than three meters, holding a A black sickle was slowly emerging from the mist, attacking him.

This monster looks extremely ferocious, with sunken cheeks, scarlet eyes, sharp fangs, and a strong body like a lizard, all of which indicate the strength of this monster.

Song Jian's eyes flickered, and the eye of insight was released directly. This turned out to be a level 100 elite boss, a foggy beast!

"Run, run, run, run~" The huge misty wild beast uttered vague words, and kept waving the black sickle in its hand, attacking Song Jian.

The moment this monster appeared, more and more monsters seemed to appear in the mist. They emerged from the mist on both sides of the road and rushed towards Song Jian.

Song Jian was taken aback. These monsters that came out of the mist looked different and strange, but each monster exuded a sharp breath and a strong smell of blood.

"Run, run, run, run..."

While attacking Song Jian, all the monsters roared and roared with vague words. Song Jian brandished the Sky-breaking Sword and fought with these rushing monsters. It's the broken limbs and blood left by the monster.

Song Jian retreated while fighting. He didn't dare to rush into the fog. He had a faint feeling in his heart that once he left the stone road, something extremely dangerous would happen, so he could only retreat along the stone road.

Endless monsters rushed out of the fog on both sides of the stone road, roaring and rushing towards Song Jian, the battle continued, and the flesh and blood on the entire path stretched hundreds of meters away...

Boom!

The sharp claws, which were more than one meter long, pierced Song Jian's left shoulder fiercely, and the pain felt like a fracture. Song Jian was sent flying five or six meters away, and fell hard on the stone slab. on the way.

"Damn it, why are there so many!" Song Jian struggled to stand up, staring bitterly at the monsters that kept coming on the stone road.

He has killed hundreds of desolate beasts, but there are still a steady stream of desolate beasts emerging from the mist.

Wan Jian Jue!

Song Jian let out a low growl, and all the sword energy poured into the Heaven Breaking Sword in an instant. The Heaven Breaking Sword of legendary quality burst into dazzling sword light. In an instant, five hundred spirit swords appeared densely on Song Jianjian's body Surrounding them, they rushed towards the swarming wild beasts like shooting stars.

Boom, boom, boom~

After a violent explosion, there was a brief calm on the stone road. All the desolate beasts that rushed up were dismembered into pieces, and then blasted into palm-sized pieces.

The whole path was covered with blood and pieces of meat, and Song Jian was panting heavily. These desolate beasts were not strong individually, but there were too many of them, and they couldn't be killed all the time.

Just after Song Jian rested on the spot for a few seconds, the scalp-numbing roar sounded again, and pairs of scarlet lights lit up in the mist.

"Damn it, why are there still?" Song Jian stood up, clenched the Potian Sword tightly, and looked like he was ready for battle.

"Run, run, run, run..."

The endless monsters roared towards Song Jian once again, they kept roaring, and their scarlet eyes showed a bloodthirsty look.

"Run, what are you running for?" Song Jian frowned slightly, looking at the swarming monsters, Wan Jianjue's cooldown time was still five or six seconds away, Song Jian slowly stepped back, waiting for the skill cooldown time to end.

Just took two steps back, Song Jian seemed to have thought of something, turned around and ran straight away, doing this in a battle is courting death, showing his back completely undefended to the enemy, even an enemy weaker than you can easily Easily thrusts the weapon into your back.

But what makes people feel strange is that as Song Jian turned and ran away, the endless monsters behind him stopped at the same time, stood motionless, staring straight at Song Jian's back, and after a while After a while, these monsters slowly walked down the stone road and disappeared in the mist.

Song Jian ran for more than ten meters and looked back. Sure enough, as he guessed, all these monsters disappeared, but Song Jian's face became more and more ugly.

"What the hell is going on, forcing people to run along this stone road?" Song Jian was trotting, talking to himself, thoughts spinning in his mind: "This road seems to have no end at all. , until when do I have to run to pass the test? Or, will I keep running to my death on this road?"

The test for Song Jian to enter is the endless road. Although there is no bloody brutality like the arena, as long as he masters the tricks, he can guarantee his own safety for a long time.

But the test of this endless road is more hopeless than other tests. After many people enter, they run for a few days, weeks, or even months, exhausted and trapped in the mist. monsters eat. Some people even left the stone road directly out of despair, rushed into the mist, and never appeared again.

Song Jian trotted to save energy, while carefully observing the surrounding environment, not letting go of all the details. Many times, the answer lies in some small details that do not attract attention.

"There must be an exit here. It can't be a dead end. This is just a test, not a trap..." Song Jian thought to himself, carefully observing the surroundings, and even firmly remembered the appearance of the rolling fog.

Running all the way forward, Song Jian no longer has the concept of time, and he doesn't know how long it has been since he entered here. Everything in front of him has not changed in any way. His jaw has even grown more than an inch. With a long beard, the whole person looks like a tramp and is very embarrassed.

"There must be an exit, there must be an exit, it can't be a trap, this place can't be a trap!" Song Jian muttered to himself, moving his legs mechanically.

However, after running for a while, Song Jian stopped suddenly, and looked at the stone road in front of him in horror. The stone road in front was covered with corpse fragments of monsters and dried blood. , A full pavement of hundreds of meters.

"This, here, this is the place where I fought before..." Song Jian looked at everything in front of him, and suddenly realized that this road turned out to be an endless cycle road, and the strong despair was like a heavy hammer , smashed at Song Jian fiercely, Song Jian, who had always insisted on it, suddenly collapsed at this moment, and knelt down powerlessly on the stone road, not wanting to move.

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