Master Benwu's face grew solemn again.
Song Xiaodong noticed that the surrounding Skull Mountains were changing, the color at the base gradually deepening, spreading upward along the skeletons. When it reached the burning areas, the fire gradually diminished and finally extinguished.
When Song Xiaodong and the others came back to their senses, they found that the scripture beneath their feet was completely soaked with blood, and the sand underfoot was also saturated with it.
"This is not the Bone Array! This is the Corpse Mountain Blood Sea Array!" Song Xiaodong suddenly shouted.
The composed Master Benwu listened and exhaled deeply.
At this moment, the flat yellow desert of Lop Nur seemed so lovely and gentle.
A few dozen meters away, however, there were Skull Mountains of various sizes and blood-stained sand.
Under the moonlight, it all appeared so eerie.
