Anyway, up ahead is the Dormitory building!
He kept sprinting, traversing layers of mist, traversing one phantom gate after another, as if subrged by wind and rain, and finally arrived at the front of the Dormitory building.
However, when he parted the last layer of mist and saw the "Dormitory building" before him, a wordless fear finally spread through his heart.
In front of him was not the Dormitory building at all, but... the Graveyard of the Deceased!
[wei——ling——]
The Mongolian throat-singing-like voice, which made his scalp tingle, rose between heaven and earth like waves of sound. The eerie pronunciation, whether by coincidence or otherwise, surprisingly sounded sowhat like the words "Wei Liang".
The Graveyard of the Deceased that appeared before Lin Yi was much larger and more massive than any he had encountered before!
It was colossal, not as tall as the 39-story Dormitory building, but still towering tens of ters high, standing like a tsunami before Lin Yi, and that golden light source he mistook for Dormitory lights was not the lights, but the eyes of each human-shaped tombstone in the Graveyard of the Deceased!
This Graveyard of the Deceased was so imposing that rely standing there exuded an unprecedentedly intense sense of oppression, making it hard for Lin Yi to breathe.
"Old Lin... Old Lin!!"
Beside Lin Yi, the calling voice sounded again, and this ti, because he no longer moved forward, the figure finally caught up—it was Wei Shan!
At this mont, Wei Shan was completely tense, with steam spurting from his mouth and nose, looking very much like Tyrant·Basilomai·Bear at first glance.
"Old Lin... Huhuhu... Old Lin..." Wei Shan gasped, his tone sowhat strained, "You ran too fast, I couldn’t call you! Nor catch up to you!"
Lin Yi felt instantly guilty, realizing that the intermittent calling voices beside him earlier were not only from the Graveyard of the Deceased and the Sneering Angel, but also from Wei Shan. Unfortunately, all these voices were mixed together, and he couldn’t distinguish them.
"I’m sorry..."
"No problem..." Wei Shan’s gaze fell on the Graveyard of the Deceased, his tone somber, "It’s all part of what we expected to go through. Damn, my baseball bat would be great here..."
"Baseball bat...?" Lin Yi froze for a mont, then imdiately summoned the Secret Mark from the palm of his right hand and tossed it to Wei Shan, "Will this do?"
Without hesitation, Wei Shan caught the Secret Mark, adroitly giving it a shake, and the Sky Blue Aura intertwined incessantly, transforming into a thick baseball bat.
He swung the bat a few tis to get a feel, then slightly shook his head, "A lot worse, but... it will do."
Lin Yi lowered his voice, "I followed the streetlight’s light to this place. Although ahead is the Graveyard of the Deceased, my instincts are not wrong... The Dormitory building is right ahead!"
"The streetlight pole I passed just now was marked 093, just three more and we’ll reach the Dormitory!"
Wei Shan gritted his teeth, "Then we’ll break through!"
"We have to break through!" Lin Yi clenched his jaw because... because those Sneering Angels crawling from his shadow were also chasing after him!
When he glanced sideways at Wei Shan, the corner of his eye caught sight of a mass of Sneering Angels.
These Sneering Angels, in soul form, surrounded and road around him once they arrived in his vicinity. With their wandering, threads of supernatural power drifted out of his body, absorbed by the Sneering Angels...
Currently, Lin Yi held a large amount of supernatural power in his body and carried Ashes, so he wasn’t afraid of the Sneering Angels’ devournt in the short term. But once the number grew, even the land could be plowed away in ti.
"Break through!" Wei Shan shouted, "Once we reach the Teaching Building, leave the rest to !"
"What?!" Lin Yi’s heart skipped a beat.
"Just break through first!" Wei Shan said, "No matter how we break through, as long as we can break through!"
Seeing Lin Yi hesitate a bit, Wei Shan continued, "Young Master Tian gave a thod, just get past the Graveyard of the Deceased first!"
At the ntion of Young Master Tian, a burst of brilliance erupted in Lin Yi’s eyes, "Okay! I understand! Run!"
"Run! Old Lin, yes, run!!" Wei Shan panted and shouted, grasping the bat with one hand, while the other touched the hooks and knives equipped on his body.
Lin Yi also gripped the few weapons he had on him and charged towards the Graveyard of the Deceased.
As he approached the Graveyard of the Deceased, it grew larger like a mountain, with each human-shaped tombstone staring down at him expressionlessly as if carved into the mountain rock, watching a laughable ant.
They chanted cautions in unison, the sound waves swirling like a vortex, constantly disrupting Lin Yi’s cognition.
But this ti, Lin Yi charged forward relentlessly, and when he was very close to the Graveyard of the Deceased, he suddenly hurled a knife from his hand.
However, the Graveyard of the Deceased, which had always been passive, intercepted Lin Yi’s knife this ti.
"What?!" Lin Yi was shocked, only to see the Graveyard of the Deceased begin to writhe continuously, its mountainous form becoming like a massive centipede, exuding a nacing aura of extre discomfort.
["I AvgruNnen av tåKe og mørke jaGer forTapte Sjeler fanTo"!]
["I AvgruNnen av tåKe og mørke jaGer forTapte Sjeler fanTo"!!]
The chants of caution rang out, coupled with the Graveyard of the Deceased’s writhing movents, rendering the entire world bizarre and sinister.
Lin Yi threw away all his weapons, then reached for his left arm!
When he arrived at the Graveyard of the Deceased, the countless faces on the "mountain" uniformly turned towards him, each identical face bearing an eerie smile, singing aloud "In the abyss of mist and darkness, lost souls chase phantoms", the writhing figures like seaweeds of the ocean, or a stern choir, seemingly intent on bringing so kind of oracle and revelation to this world...
"Open it for !"
Lin Yi roared, pulling out the Secret Pattern Steel Saw from his left arm, gripping it with both hands, and roaring as he placed it against the neck of the nearest human-shaped tombstone, then sawed down hard!
[Crrr——]
Sawdust flew everywhere!!
The human sculpture in the Graveyard of the Deceased that was sawed in the neck rolled its eyes up!
"Rolling its eyes? You’re enjoying this, huh?! Fine, fine!" An evil smile tugged at Lin Yi’s lips as he sawed again, directly tearing the human-shaped tombstone apart!
Just when he was about to continue sawing violently, the mountain-sized Graveyard of the Deceased surged like a tidal wave, threatening to engulf him.
The nearest human-shaped tombstones extended their hands towards his body!
As with the situation when the Graveyard of the Deceased attacked Lu Zhao’s group of four, the Graveyard of the Deceased was not without attack power, but the threat they presented on a physical level was very limited and easily defensible.
But the Graveyard of the Deceased then and now were of two entirely different magnitudes.
If the attack on Lu Zhao was akin to a stream, then what Lin Yi faced was at least a lake!
The nurical difference was too large!
The human-shaped tombstones began to influence his sawing, trying to stop him from breaking through and intent on trapping him here!
In a critical mont, Lin Yi suddenly realized that the faces in the Graveyard of the Deceased seed to give him a sense of familiarity he couldn’t quite place...
Wait, familiarity?!
Wait...
The Graveyard of the Deceased...
Alien Angel...
Physical size...
Snake Nest...
Hiss—
His mind flashed like slices of all the Alien Angels he’d encountered, and simultaneously, his inspiration burst forth!
He suddenly understood sothing, and even thought of many things at once!
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