Chapter 2104: The peerless strong man who died in battle

The bedroom is very large. At this moment, I walked quickly in the direction of the sound and entered a deep corridor.

The corridor was also filled with clouds, like a fairyland. In the depths of the corridor, I seemed to see a person sitting on the ground against the wall.

"Who is it?"

My heart skipped a beat, and I squinted my eyes and looked carefully.

Although it was far away, I could still feel the terrifying aura emanating from that person's body. This person was definitely a peerless strong man who had cultivated to the fourth stage. Such a person, even in ancient times, was the top existence, at the level of a big boss.

If he also had some kind of authority, it would be even more terrifying.

But at this moment, this person was actually sitting paralyzed on the ground motionless, as if he had become a sculpture.

"Is he dead... or injured?"

I looked at him carefully for a long time, but couldn't figure out what was going on, because this man was too strong. His body exuded a terrifying aura from time to time, and my five senses were suppressed, so I didn't feel any life in him.

Or maybe... he was completely dead, so I couldn't feel anything.

I hesitated for a while, and finally decided to go and take a look.

I took a deep breath, and then walked forward slowly.

I walked very carefully, and my eyes were fixed on the figure sitting paralyzed on the ground. Once there was any movement, I would step back without hesitation.

Fortunately, nothing unusual happened along the way, and I slowly came to about five meters away from him.

I was far away before, so I couldn't see him clearly, especially in the mist, I could only make out a rough outline of him.

Now that I was closer, I immediately saw that he was a middle-aged man who looked to be about 40 years old. He was wearing heavy armor and had a scabbard of a knife on his waist. The knife in the scabbard was held in his right hand.

His left hand was holding a metal helmet, which he should have taken off after being injured. The dull sound just now should have been made by the helmet hitting the ground.

"Dead?"

I squinted my eyes and took a few steps forward again.

"Why does this man... look familiar?"

I saw that this man had a layer of stubble on his face, and his whole face gave people a very strong feeling. However, at this moment, his face was twisted because of pain, and blood kept flowing out from his eyes, nose, ears and mouth.

And on his chest, there was a fatal wound.

The wound...

seemed to be pierced by something, and his heart was directly broken.

"Is this... Mu Han's father?"

My pupils suddenly shrank, because I already remembered who this person was.

At first, I went against the long river of time and came to the ancient times, and came to Luo Xia's palace, where I saw many of Luo Xia's subordinates.

These people are all very powerful, and each of them is extremely strong. They are divided into two rows and stand on both sides, like gods, all staring at me with burning eyes.

Among those people, Mu Han's father impressed me the most.

The reason for this is partly because he is Mu Han's father, and partly because this person gives people a very upright feeling and extraordinary bearing, so I am impressed by him!

However, this person actually fell in front of me at this moment, and from the injuries, he was obviously dead!

"He was attacked and died in Luo Xia's bedroom?" I frowned.

Normally, these subordinates would not be able to enter Luo Xia's bedroom. After all, Luo Xia was a queen in ancient times, and they were just Luo Xia's subordinates. No matter how good their relationship was, they could not be so casual.

"So... Luo Xia was attacked, and then these people came to rescue her, but the enemy was very powerful, causing heavy losses to the strong men in the Heavenly Palace, and even Luo Xia disappeared?"

My eyes flashed, and then my mind moved, trying to take out weapons from the ring to defend myself.

There was no feedback. I didn't even feel the existence of the ring, and the Soul-Severing Blade and the Non-Attack didn't give me any feedback. The only feedback I got was the Netherworld Qi and Heart Fire Qi in my body.

"It was my three souls and seven spirits that entered the dream, so those external things were left outside and did not come in with me, damn it!"

I couldn't help but curse inwardly, thinking that if I encountered danger, I would probably have to run.

"Even the dragon soul and those old ghosts didn't come in with me?"

I felt it and found that the Styx in my body was empty, only the water of the Styx was constantly surging.

"Fortunately, I can still stir up the Netherworld Qi in my body, otherwise, I will be unable to move here!"

I took a deep breath, and then fixed my eyes on the knife in Mu Han's father's hand.

The knife light was cold, emitting bursts of cold light. This knife... turned out to be a magical weapon!

"In ancient times, there were no unique skills for the geniuses and treasures, and the tradition of making artifacts was not cut off. A strong man like Mu Han's father must have an artifact. Moreover, in this era, the number of artifacts may be much more than I imagined!"

I murmured in my heart, and then stretched out my hand to grab the knife.

However, just as my palm was about to touch the knife, the knife suddenly trembled, and a sharp knife energy shot out and shot straight at me.

I was startled and subconsciously stood up and stepped back, barely avoiding the sharp knife energy.

But the knife energy shot into the sea of ​​clouds, turning the sea of ​​clouds upside down.

"Although Mu Han's father is dead, this knife is still loyally protecting its master. Even among the divine weapons, this knife should be of a very high status. Unfortunately, I am destined to be unable to take it away!"

Let's not talk about whether I can take the things in the dream out. Just the powerful aura emitted by this knife is not something I dare to touch casually.

Since I can't take it away, I will naturally not continue to waste time here. I took a deep breath and slowly stood up. After a slight salute to the body of Mu Han's father, I continued to walk forward along the corridor.

The corridor is very deep, but I think this is not what the corridor originally looked like.

A person's bedroom cannot have such a deep corridor, so I suspect that some kind of formation must have been set up here, causing the bedroom to become a maze-like existence.

And the person who set up the formation is most likely the one who came to assassinate Luo Xia!