Chapter 241, Revelation from the Abyss

Abyss, a very special concept.

In the inverted pyramid-like void structure, it is called "bottomless", which is a strange contradiction, with a sense of disobedience. But on the contrary, understanding the existence of the abyss, I really feel the perception of going to a deeper level, which is another violation.

However, although there are many secrets hidden in the abyss, only a very small number of them actually go to explore.

It is a depth that even the only one can resist, and it is also a chaotic and incomprehensible path that cannot be occupied by the only one.

Su Mu, Chloe, Divine Will, Belos, Mother Snake, Long Worm, Three-Phase ...... These strong men who have gone to the abyss define it this way:

The Overworld is complete, there is no abyss.

The Overworld occupies the bottom of the Void, the lowest point of the Void.

The abyss connects to the deeper, and the abyss has no way.

Beneath the abyss there is existence.

............

"Speaking of which, did you run into anything while you're cleaning here, uh, the King's Explorer?"

Wang Ling knocked on his skull and recalled: "It seems that there is an iron can that has been shouting praises to the sun, and he has a good grasp of the Divine Flame and the Flame Red Thunder, and I was focused on efficiency and ignored him...... After all, he also helped me with the pile of corpses. ”

Sun......

Tsubasa sighed, this kind of knight probably has nothing to do with himself and Wang Ling, and it seems that he can't fool a helper anymore.

"Don't think about it so much, how can an artifact be easily obtained. ”

Wang Ling's soul fire was dancing calmly, and the bone claws hung on a pitch-black skull, which was the key to open the door of the abyss: "Are you ready?"

Heavy footsteps rang out from a cluster of flames behind him, and the bloated knight walked out with a strange ancient greatsword, and said with a calm and hearty smile: "Hire the knight Balde, apply for companionship, and rush into the abyss." ”

Wang Ling stared at Wing Hunt in silence, and the soul fire silently conveyed a message: Who is this onion?

Wing Hunter also sends a message: Artifact, friend!

Wang Ling's bony face hidden under the black hood did not change, but a layer of bionic tissue silently covered it, and he looked like a mage with a height of three meters and a tall skeleton.

The onion stabbed his greatsword into the ground with his backhand, and a slight arc of golden light dispersed, signaling the power of this new weapon.

"Always be ready, my friend. ”

The six wings behind Wing Hunt stretched out, and Wang Ling pinched out the necromantic thin sword, and the bone claw of his left hand tapped towards the pitch-black head......

Suddenly, the violent black fog surged in, and the surrounding wide palace was replaced by a layer of pitch-black and dead space, and the barren wind blew and blew away the surging black fog, revealing the enemy that the three of them were about to face.

The giant serpent with white scales hovering at the end of the line of sight, swallowed the breath of frost;

A strong, well-dressed man with a thorn whip, keys and chains swaying and clashing against him;

struggling to get up, with three hands and a sword, wearing a black crown and thorns on his head, a dead giant;

a knight with a pointed hat and chain mail, a bent dagger in his left hand and a broad-bladed broadsword in his right hand;

A whole four enemies at the level of lord or monarch are in a sense united to fight against the intruder in front of them. There is no need to think much about who is the vertical and horizontal, anyway, Wing Hunt and Wang Ling recognize it as a demon snake.

But this time they really misunderstood, although the warden was the weakest one here, he was also a fire-burning man who retained his sanity, and had awakened the remains of the King of the Dead long before the Demon Serpent came, and with the help of his power to revive and control the Knight of the Abyss Calamity, the Demon Serpent was the last to join them.

Of course, it's also the strongest one. Even if there is a conflict of forces, the king is the king, and the loss of the world throne is still the same.

A distressed groan came from under the onion helmet: "Hmm... Well...... That's not good. ”

Wing Hunter flew into the air that was not too high, sticking to the clouds condensed by the black mist, poking his fingers, looking at the signs of corrosion, Wing Hunt was speechless: "The limit of the sky? It's too bad......

Wang Ling silently recycled the necromantic sword, and the death department hated the civil war the most. Each of them is immune to death, life absorption or something, so that many of their abilities will be directly invalidated.

"Luckily, the Corpse Explosion is a damage system for flames and toxins and life residues. ”

Wang Ling waved his hand confidently, commanded the corpses to pounce on the enemy in front of them, and then ......

It's cold.

"Stupid Wang Ling, the other party chose the Abyss Replacement Palace, not dimensional coverage, hey!"

Tsubashi scolded, didn't you see that a large pile of corpses had not been replaced? Now you are left with the ball that you dragged in with your own hands, and there are death companions on the other side...... You're ruined!

The lich seemed to notice this, so he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, lifted his coffin board, and lifted the coffin!

The skin of the camouflage was torn apart, and the ribs lined up opened freely, revealing a dark darkness and the bones of the mighty kings who had been buried within......

"Release!"

Wing Hunt was about to land, and his wings stiffened as if they had been paralyzed, falling like a bird with broken wings, splashing a cloud of black dust.

"Ahem...... "Thousands of troops."

Tsubasa was surprised, the coffin was a seal, he knew it, but why was there such an exceptional thing under the seal?

If it were just a few powerful undead, even if it was a figure like the King of the Dead in front of him or the Iron King before him, he could ignore them indifferently, but who could tell him who this grudge was, this will, this skeleton with the power of deep end, decay, and destruction?

The abyss seemed to react, reciprocating the power of destruction, and unspeakable evil poured into the freed, identified bones, staining them black.

Several black and greasy pipes connected the pitch-black skeleton and the inner part of the royal tomb, which seemed to be a bondage, or it could be an energy transmission and command line. The blade of the abyss cut through that line, but it was undoubtedly suppressed by a more powerful concept.

Wang Ling didn't lose his will, but he couldn't move: "Wing Hunt, come here, protect me." And the knights over there, you'd better get out of the way......"

"Because the track of the train of perdition has been laid!"

The onion was still groaning, but it still rolled away from the front several times in quick and agile succession, and sandwiched the royal tomb with Wingari, but it was a little far away.

The demon snake exploded as soon as the pitch-black skeleton appeared, and the scales of the whole body were white and frosty like bursting, and the frequency of the snake's letter accelerated wildly, and the almost pure white snake pupils narrowed into a thin slit.

The bones of the King of the Dead were just stared at from a distance by the pitch-black bones and then fell to the ground, although the power of the holy sword in his hand had not yet collapsed, but if it was produced by more direct contact, it would probably die in an instant, right?

The knight in the cuphat, who had also been revived, performed better, and the blessed crusade greatsword radiated a faint but determined light. That light was naturally no match for the distorted Holy Sword, but it was incomparably pure, even with a divine will.

It's just that the will of domination and the will of nobility begin to conflict, causing it to turn into crazy red eyes for a while, and clear blue eyes for a while.

The warden didn't know what means he used, and when he removed the key, the chain armor on his whole body was completely blocked, and he successfully ignored this call to perdition.

Wing Hunter Six Wings frantically analyzed this power, the power of inspiration, which was a secret technique that belonged only to a great being, and he could exert it to such an extent, he felt that he had already guessed who this person was in front of him...... But he didn't dare to continue to speculate, or the destruction would surely follow him......

"I said why didn't he use his own coffin lid, it turned out to be hiding this kind of thing......"

Wing Hunter hesitated and pinched his jaw, the Almighty has a crystal shattered box, and the Tombs of the Kings have a coffin of sealed demons, so what do you have?

Lost in thought, Tsubasa and Onion don't interfere with the battle of the pitch-black skeletons - or rather, crushing them is more appropriate. The bones are maintained by a steady stream of dead air gushing from the mausoleum, and in terms of combat, the bones only need to be touched through the bone claws with the power of destruction to be extremely terrifying.

One of the three hands that the King of the Dead could not easily move was wiped out without a single touch, and if it weren't for the Distorted Holy Sword to cut off that arm instantly, the entire giant would probably have entered eternal destruction.

The demon snake has begun to turn into a salted fish snake, that kind of thing, how can it be beaten!

As for going into the depths of the abyss......

The frost white demon snake looked helplessly at the thick barrier formed by the black mist that the skeleton waved at will, and his cold heart was full of helplessness, he was able to grasp the abyss itself to a certain extent, coupled with the terrifying power of destruction, and threw it.

However, just as the Frost White Demon Serpent watched as the Warden was beaten by the pitch-black skeleton and broke through the protection of the blockade chain mail and was sent to destruction, watched the Blessed Sword of the Peaked Hat Knight be forcefully broken through by the power of destruction, and watched the distorted holy sword of the King of the Dead destroyed by the terrifying power of destruction, the fog gate behind him changed......

Fog Gate, a certain series of games lead to a kind of closure that comes with the main venue, but here it is a barrier formed by the power of the abyss controlled by the dark bones, and the attack and defense are integrated.

Neither Wing Hunt nor Wang Ling had the ability or unwillingness to master the power of the abyss, and naturally they were unable to resist this black mist.

But now, something crawled out of the area deeper than the door, manipulating the black fog to open a door......

Wang Ling's skeletal face was expressionless, but the voice from the soul was a little ethereal and cautious: "Abyss Serpent...... Has the old king also come?"

Tsubasa was distressed like an onion: "Hmm... Well...... That's not good. If I'm not mistaken, the Serpent of the Abyss is one of the rare beings that locates the World Throne in the Abyss. ”

"In other words, He is able to exercise full power here......"

Die.

This is the result of Wing Hunt and Wang Ling's thinking.

But maybe it's possible.

This was what Tsushiri and Wang Ling thought after seeing the Abyss Serpent ignore the longing little eyes of the Frost White Demon Serpent and lightly coil itself in the middle of the battlefield.

The black snake's whole body was only dark in different shades, and the injuries that were beaten by a certain wayward Chloe not long ago could be faintly seen, which made Tsubashi and Wang Ling, who knew about this matter, look at each other, and let the frost white demon snake, who knew nothing about this matter, suspect that the situation of the black snake might not be very good.

The chubby onion is very clever, and when the lich kills with the pitch-black bones, he teleports back with the fire paper, and he also brings the nameless greatsword delivered by Tsubasa and a large number of reinforcement materials. Although this is the abyss, it is also where the door is, and the power of the Flame Throne can still penetrate it, otherwise the onion will have a few more steps to return.

First, open the refrigerator door, then, throw the onions out, and finally, close the refrigerator door...... This way.

The black snake's snake eyes watched Tsubashi and the royal tomb, and the incomparably deep and incomprehensible things circulated throughout his body, and an unspeakable message was poured into the royal tomb, and then the coffin lid was closed, blocking the interaction.

Wingari Rokuji stretched to the limit, staring warily at the black snake who didn't know what to do, ready to run away with his brother at any moment.

Hiss~

The black snake didn't care about the ant's gaze, turned his head to stare at the frost-white demon snake, and the door of the abyss opened, throwing the demon snake to the opposite side, and he could faintly see the magnificent and ancient buildings.

At the same time, with a flick of his snake's tail, he pushed Tsubasaki and the others out. Even the skeleton that had some connection to the abyss.

Wang Ling, who fell out of the portal, immediately opened the coffin again, recovering the uncontrollable bones and sealing them, and then fell into a confrontation with Wing Hunt.

Tsubasaki's eyes were a little strange: "Explain why your eyes are dark, why the skeleton is in your coffin, and ...... Well, how are you doing?"

"It's not great, I saw something weird. Wang Ling was a little evasive, reluctant to say more, and changed the subject: "That's Altera, right? The Frost White Demon Snake has been thrown over, and we have to go to support ...... quickly."

"No, you give me a reason to accept first. Tsubashi's words grew cold, "The Almighty doesn't need your help. ”

Wang Ling also fell into an eerie silence, his dark eyes aimed at Wing Hunt, and his bone claws moved unnaturally, dragging the corpses nearby......