In the end, Sun Ping decided to fight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because he has no retreat options, if he misses this opportunity, three days later, the mission fails, and Shizuku and Flame will die. For the sake of two innocent lives, and for a better bubble girl, I fight.

The entrance to the house is dark, not to mention, it smells fishy, and the air is foggy, so it is not very real to see anything.

After seeing Sun Ping enter, he turned around and left, and now, he just had to wait for Sun Ping to come out. As for how long it will take, it depends on Sun Ping's creation.

Not long after the playground was gone, the tiger-shaped void emerged from the darkness and quietly touched the house.

He didn't leave just now, but followed Sun Ping behind him and entered the gate of the Hall of No Return. In the city, in order not to be discovered, the tiger-shaped void hid itself tightly, not even revealing a little spiritual pressure.

The tiger will not show its own figure until it hunts, it will crawl forward, wait until a certain distance, see the opportunity to pounce, and kill with one blow.

After observing at the door for a long time, the tiger-shaped Daxu was sure that Sun Ping was not on the other side of the door, and slowly touched in.

Following the spiral staircase, Sun Ping went all the way. As he went deeper, the fishy smell in the air became heavier, and there was an unsettling smell that made him want to vomit all the way. The most uncomfortable thing is that I can't vomit when I want to.

There were also a lot of black mist in the air, one after another, some only the size of a basketball, and some were three or four meters wide in diameter, which would obscure the view for a while, and see nothing, and then fly quickly overhead.

These black mist are like ghosts, floating around and wandering in the stairwells like no fixed place.

Sun Ping could only feel that these mist had a chaotic spiritual pressure, like a miniature virtual aggregate that had lost consciousness.

I don't know how many meters deep into the ground, Sun Ping held the wall with his left hand, pressed the handle of the knife with his right hand, and suddenly stepped on the flat ground under his feet.

After standing firm, Sun Ping touched the wall and continued to move forward.

The spiritual pressure here is too chaotic, it is everywhere, as if you are in the ocean of spiritual pressure, and the air around you can disperse the void spiritual pressure. Originally, Sun Ping and the others could still perceive the enemy's location by detecting the spiritual pressure, but now it is good, it is completely out of order.

After walking a few steps, Sun Ping finally came to the door of the deep prison. Standing in the doorway, he looked inside.

It's hell, and there's blood everywhere, but it's all black because of age.

There is light in the deep prison, but it is not very sufficient, and it is very unrealistic.

It's too big, standing here with no end in sight, is it possible that the whole city is full of this hellish deep hole underneath? It has the potential to be bigger than the city.

The ground was pitted, and a large amount of red blood had gathered in the depression, like magma, bubbling, and as the bubbles burst, some black gas flew out.

Didn't the music field say that millions of great voids were slaughtered here? Why didn't you even see the remnants of the corpse, you could only see blood all over your eyes.

Could it be that all the corpses are sunk in this blood? Or maybe the corpse is decomposing? Turned into dust?

Letting go of the handle of the knife with his right hand, Sun Ping covered his nose and continued to move forward, this place is too weird, let's see what is strange in it first, maybe there is something to gain.

Moving in one direction, Sun Ping endured the disgusting fishy smell while observing all directions, and when he reacted, he couldn't see the entrance when he turned around, no, he was lost.

There was no way, Sun Ping had no choice but to move on.

The spirit child in the air was so thick that it penetrated every inch of his skin and invaded his limbs. These spirits are very mixed, some are violent, some are soft, and after getting into the skin, they are hot here, but cold and biting there.

After advancing again for a while, Sun Ping felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, so he had no choice but to sit down and look at the blood pool on the side.

"Hahaha, such a strong spirit son, you are even crazier than me." The voice of the void suddenly appeared in his head.

Sun Ping was in high spirits and tried to keep himself awake and not let his body be taken away by the void.

Before he came in, he thought that the Void would take the opportunity to fight back, thinking that his willpower should be able to deal with him, but now it seems that he is too tender, and the complexity of the environment here makes his original plan ruined, and he can only watch the Void become stronger and stronger.

"It's useless, it's useless, it's impossible for you to stay awake in a place like this." The Void shouted.

With a loud scream, the ghost path origin in his abdomen began to rotate rapidly. Before, when this ball of light was spinning, it spit out a spirit child, but now it is reversed, and it has become a devouring spirit child.

"Hahaha, haha, it's too much, I'm going crazy." The Void shouted.

Sun Ping regretted it incomparably, thinking that he had made a mistake.

Uncle Migami issued this mission, probably not to let him enter here, but to experience in this vicinity, maybe there is some adventure.

But now it's too late to go out, and the physical strength doesn't allow it. Moreover, the Ghost Dao Origin in his body rotated too fast, and Sun Ping had to control it, otherwise the void would occupy his body before he could stand up.

Over time, some Lingzi invaded his internal organs, and finally came into contact with the ball of light that devoured Lingzi.

At the moment of contact, the ball of light suddenly sped up again, pulling the invading spiritual power into a line.

Seeing that a large number of spirit sons formed lines and were sucked into the origin of the ghost path from outside his body, Sun Ping really wanted to scold his mother.

The sudden change shattered Sun Ping's consciousness and lost consciousness in the blink of an eye. Sun Ping, who was still sitting cross-legged, fell to the side after losing consciousness, plopped, and fell into a pool of blood.

At the entrance to the deep prison, the tiger looked at the scene in front of him, and was speechless in surprise.

"Haha, haha, haha, this is the heaven of the Great Void, here, I can cultivate to Vastode, and even break through Wastode and become a pseudo-god, hahaha." The tiger-shaped big void felt that he had picked up the treasure this time, and laughed loudly.

Only the void energy enters here, and if the god of death enters, he will be like Sun Ping, invaded by the spirit son, and finally die.

The tiger-shaped void completely forgot that Sun Ping was still inside, and immediately jumped into the deep prison, and looked left and right, ready to find out the middle of this cave.

However, there is no end in sight here, and all that can be seen is the stone pillar stairwell behind it.

Where is the middle? It's impossible to find. Unless he's the builder of this cave.

His brows were furrowed, and the tiger-shaped big void wanted to find a direction at random, and suddenly remembered that he still had something to do. In such a place that is not conducive to death, it is best to take the opportunity to kill him.

Looking down at the ground, sure enough, because of the age, no void and death came in, and the ground was covered with a layer of ash, and Sun Ping's footprints were clearly visible.

"Death, should I start with your head or your feet this time?" The tiger laughed and followed the footsteps.