The bottom of the sea of angry demons, the immortal trench. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The trench in front of Jin Ling's eyes was nothing special from above, it was just a pitch-black crack across the bottom of the sea, extending east-west with no end in sight.

There was no living thing around, just a blood-red sand on the bottom of the sea, glowing red.

The rope woven by the Senluo demons was wrapped around a huge winch, and more than two dozen Senluo demons, including the high priest, the slasher and the vine green, stood next to the winch, and one end of the rope was hanging a heavy load, and it was being pushed by those Senluo demons to the bottom of the fairy trench.

Jin Ling wants to see what kind of scene it will be when the entire 100,000-meter rope is put down, and then decide to dive.

Jin Ling squatted beside the trench, pulled out one of his hairs and stretched it out, and as soon as he let go, when his light hair touched the darkness in the trench, it suddenly became as heavy as a stone, and sank towards the trench very quickly.

"The gravity here is stronger than any other trench. Slashing Demon walked up to Jin Ling's side, picked up a piece of seashell from the bottom of the sea, and drew crisscrossing lines on the ground, "This month I explored all the trenches around me, and found that these trenches eventually converged here. ”

Jin Ling looked at those lines, and she understood the meaning of slaying evil spirits, if the spirit veins were used as an analogy, the other trenches were just branches of the spirit veins, and here were the veins of the spirit veins. That mysterious gravity ore makes the gravity of other trenches increase dramatically, and at this vein eye, gravity will naturally be incredibly large.

"Let me see the rope from which the coffin was hung earlier, and I will see the fracture. ”

The evil slasher looked back at the vine green, the vine green understood, and despised the high priest, the high priest smiled and nodded: "It's over there, you can take the distinguished guest to see it." ”

The vine green to Jin Ling came to a pillar surrounded by ten people next to the trench, the pillars were evenly distributed with jacks, and it was also a winch, full of black rotten rope, after thousands of years, it was still very strong, and the rope that Jin Ling was preparing to use was the same material.

The rope was the thickness of one person, and Tenglu picked up one of the broken sections to Jin Ling and said, "The coffin is entangled and hung down with two ropes, and there has never been a problem before." Moreover, this rope is made of a sea demon belt that is more than 100 years old, and the smell on it is disgusting to all underwater creatures, so there will definitely be no underwater creatures to bite the rope, let alone in the immortal trench. ”

The break of the rope does not look like it was bitten or cut, but it looks like it was broken by a heavy load, and there is nothing special about it.

Jin Ling thought of the bones of Shenwei before, which were as huge as a mountain, and only after asking the vine green did he know that when the bones of the dark brake were recovered, they were the size of ordinary demons, and they no longer had the possibility of growing up, so the coffin was not heavy, and the gravity in the trench was completely within the bearing range of the rope.

"It's over!"

There was a shout from there, Jin Ling hurriedly ran over to see, the rope that sank into the trench was to the end, and the evil slasher was fiddling with the rope by the trench, and nodded to Jin Ling very surely: "It's indeed the end." ”

Jin Ling looked at the scale in the past, and it was just over 40,000 meters.

"Put the rope up, and I'll go down. Jin Ling said softly, no matter how much she thought about it, it was better to go down and take a look by herself, she had a demon blood oath, and there was no way out at all.

After a lot of effort, all the ropes were put away, and some crystal clear powder was stained on the stone hanging below, and the high priest himself came over and ordered a little and put it in his mouth and tasted it: "It's the powder of bones, and the bones of Lord Darkcha must be down there." ”

Jin Ling also rubbed a little bit in his fingertips, and it felt like the powder of crystal bones.

"Since we can probably determine that the bones of the dark brake are below, then I won't bother you here, and ask the high priest to take all your men away and retreat a mile away. And Lord Slayer, please leave with me. ”

As soon as the words fell, both the evil slasher and the high priest looked at Jin Ling in surprise, and the slashing evil said, "The demons have all left, who will help you push the winch and put the rope?"

Jin Ling turned the Vientiane ring in his hand and said expressionlessly: "This doesn't bother you." ”

The high priest smiled a little and said, "It seems that you still can't believe us, it's okay, we just listen to you." ”

The High Priest left with all the Sen Luo Demon Demons, and the Demon Slayer looked at Jin Ling deeply for a moment, and finally decided to listen to her retreat a mile away.

Before they were too far away, Jin Ling took out the newly refined Ah Na Fan from the Vientiane Ring, and it took a whole month to refine hundreds of ribs of the Red Demon Realm Demon Beast before she could refine the Ah Na Fan into a perfect treasure.

The original pure black fan bone is now like a fine black jade, faintly revealing a dark red light like a flame, and the two large fan bones are carved with complex red runes, each with four ghost claws climbing on it, and the nails are blood red, deeply piercing into the fan bone, looking extremely hideous.

These are the eight hands of the eight-armed ghost general, who want to open the fan and come out of it, and are firmly sealed in the fan by the fan bones.

Jin Ling threw his hand into the air, and a dark yin qi emerged from the fan, hovering over the winch, and hundreds of ghosts surged out of the fan with a scream, swimming around the winch like a school of fish.

The temperature around him dropped suddenly, and the cold air made the demon who had not gone far tremble, and he looked at the terrible ghost who ran out of the nose fan, and even the high priest who had been smiling changed his face.

All the ghosts stood in their respective directions, each holding a mirror wrapped in flames in their hands, facing the top of their heads, even at such a deep seabed, they could still absorb the rich golden crow qi.

Jin Ling did not shy away from laying a three-layer large array around the winch and the place where she was ready to dive, and the eight-armed ghost general was still lurking in the fan and never appeared.

Although Jin Ling believed that the Sen Luo Demon and the God Demon Shrine had no ill will towards her, after all, Bayin, who was sent by Gu Song, also had a friendly life in the Sen Luo tribe.

But she still can't be unguarded, even if her array is not vulnerable to the high priest of the Demon Tribulation Realm at all, it can delay some time, and she has another deep meaning.

If Luo Xiu really came, her array could at least remind herself of this matter, so that she could be prepared when she went down to the trench.

Jin Ling wrapped the thigh-thick rope around his waist, and with a thought, more powerful ghosts drilled out of the nose fan, and began to push around the winch according to a fixed rhythm.

Jin Ling took a deep breath and jumped off the Immortal Trench.

The moment her body was wrapped in darkness, Jin Ling felt that every pore of her was like being stuffed with lead, and the whole person suddenly became heavy, and the rope on her waist made a 'clang' sound, and it tightened to the extreme.

The feeling that even the blood was falling was not good, Jin Ling gritted his teeth, held a scimitar made of black fangs, and carved a depression in the rock wall that could be climbed every ten meters of diving.

In case the rope breaks, she can climb up.