Shura's Wrath Chapter 97 - The 3 Undead Lords

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The 3 Undead Lords

According to the information gathered from Peace Town, the Ghastly Grounds are around 10km long. In the depths of the Ghastly Grounds, is the entrance to the Silent Soul Ridge. As he was travelling he was calculating the distance at the same time. In that moment, he had already travelled 9km of distance. With a few hundred metres more, he will be at the Silent Soul Ridge¦ the place where no one has ever returned.

-50，-50，-50¦¦

He was losing life at 50HP per second. With the rate of HP loss, the whole way, Ling Chen had ran out of yellow potions and the 600 green potions that he started with was now down to 200. He was only prepared to scout the area. He totally didn't expect to quickly use up so many potions. With the current rate of consumption, the most he could stay was for another 20 minutes before needing to ride out of there on his mare at full speed, otherwise he'll die due to running out of potions¦. Because the Ghastly Grounds is a special map, one can't use return scrolls.

Continuing to walk for 500m, in the far away distance in his line of sight is a black silhouetted figure on the mountain. Looking ahead, it looked like the devil's castle on the mountain top. The eeriness would cause people to not even dare to look at it more than once.

Is that the Silent Soul Ridge?

In the Ghastly Ground's low visibility, he could only make out a vague outline, which meant that the distance from here to the Silent Soul Ridge is now less than 100m! The distance to which all who enter will die, is only a stone's throw away.

Ling Chen's footsteps grew slower, almost checking his surroundings for each step that he took. Then, Xiao Hui that was behind him suddenly stopped moving. It made a warning sound. Ling Chen's eyebrows raised and he immediately stopped stepping forwards.His left and right hands were holding the Soaring Cloud and the Zephyr blade respectively.

"chirpchirpchirp¦ heheheheehe"

"Hehahahahahaha"

The echoing laughter came with the wind. From the black fog in front of him, a walking shadow slowl

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