Chapter 293: Space-Time Fault

"Ah, wait, wait, Boss Ling, where are we going?"

"The Demon Realm. Ling Xi replied lightly.

"Magic ...... Demon Realm?!Really go to the Demon Realm?!"

At this point, he still couldn't believe it.

"I don't have any experience at all, what if I can't get through? Will I get stuck in the middle of the way? What is in this rift in time and space, is there any danger?"

Black Feather looked uneasily into the rift in space-time.

"Rest assured. Ling Xi patted him on the shoulder, "It's also my first time going to the Demon Realm." Close your eyes and it's gone in a flash. Oh, by the way, don't get caught up in the Night Void Demon. As he spoke, he stepped into the space-time rift as if he had walked into an ordinary door, and his figure disappeared at once.

"Wait!"

Hei Yu swallowed his saliva and stood in place in a daze, now he was the only one left, feeling that everything was lost.

"Boss Ling...... Don't leave me behind......"

Now that he couldn't think about it, he closed his eyes tightly, jumped hard, and fell desperately into the darkness of the chasm......

In the vast and endless nothingness, all his consciousness was gradually swallowed up by the torrent of darkness. Past, present, future...... Past lives, present lives, and future lives...... Even the self is chaotic.

"This is the space-time fault, right?"

When I opened my eyes, there were clouds of dust floating around me, as well as thousands of rays of colorful light, shuttling and interweaving, extending into the infinite nothingness.

His body is like a heavy planet, floating in the vast universe. Suddenly, a huge eye opened under the pitch black, exactly the same as the eyes on the Night Void Demon he had seen before, very, very close to him, but he didn't know how to reach it, in the void, he couldn't perceive the distance.

The tentacles of the Night Void Devil swimming beneath him enveloped him.

"Shhh...... Hiss ......"

He heard the Night Demon's voice echo clearly in his mind, as if whispering, as if calling, and his eyelids fell heavily.

The other half of his body, where the Night Void Demon had been eroded, gradually became numb, and a hollow, pitch-black eye opened from half of his face, and a long whisker grew from his back, echoing the Night Void Demon's tentacles.

Black Feather came to his senses with the only remaining consciousness, "The Night Void Demon wants me to be immersed in the void forever, and I can't go with it. ”

He kept his mind clear, closed his eyes, and for a moment closed all his senses, the temptation of the night demon disappeared at once, the aura around him became clear, and a strange air flow flowed rapidly around him, and suddenly, his body fell or rose rapidly, as if he had reached a position that he couldn't tell.

Movement also seemed to be just an illusion on his part, because the perception of space and time had been lost, this moment of passing through the rift seemed to him as eternal as the sea of dry rocks......

Although after a successful arrival, he will forget about this experience. Suddenly, he lost all consciousness.

The Demon Realm Sky Canopy, a chaos, in the sky, suddenly appeared three blue circles in turn.

The last aperture was far away, and after a flash, Black Feather's body fell heavily into the air, like a meteorite rushing straight to the ground, and the speed was very fast.

With a "boom", he smashed a corner of an abandoned building and landed on the flat, solid ground.

The dull roar and the silence of the rising dust attracted the attention of the surrounding demons, but these few people were all sitting behind the decadent wall boredly, tilting their heads and looking over there, but they didn't bother to move their feet.

They are dressed in shabby, dirty clothes, with a medallion on their chests marking "Neutral Zone", their skin is dull and gray, their bones are twisted and grotesque, and their hair is unkempt.

Such "weak people" protected by the neutral zone gathered in groups behind the broken low walls, snatching a few pale animal bones that were no longer visible, and gnawing in their mouths.

In contrast to their indifference, the other team stood alertly and poked its head out of the rubble.

They had been lurking around like wild beasts, sniffing the tip of their noses, and slowly groping their way along the corner of the wall.

Known as the "Wastelanders", they had no medallion on their chests, were dressed in animal skin armor, and were relatively sturdy, all of whom had a murderous appearance.

Their faces, unlike those of the Terns, have horns, scales, or protruding bones. Many of their bodies bear deep scars from the battles they have fought with the beasts.

The first one, a demon with a hard beak like a bird's beak, sniffed the air: "I smell blood, delicious breath ......"

As soon as they sneaked into the building, in the corner of the wall, another team arrived, also a group of people who resembled magical beasts but walked upright, led by a large bear-headed man.

They don't belong to the same gang, but they're drawn to the same goal.

When Black Feather fell to the ground, a large crater was smashed under his body, and the rubble that fell from the roof covered him. His face was also sunk deep into the ground, and he was bleeding a lot from underneath him, but he was still asleep.

The blood he scraped against the rubble gave off an alluring and wonderful aura that was wafting through the air. Under the effect of the recovery ability, it is slowly flowing back into the body, and the black wings with messy feathers spread weakly on the ground.

The Birdbeak Legion surrounded them, "Black Blood, Pure-Blood Demons?"

"Purebloods are the subordinates of the Night Family and the Shadow Demon, and we don't dare to touch them. ”

"No way, he doesn't have a medallion on him. ”

The Beak Demon kicked Black Feather away with a kick and looked closely. "Looks like a half-demon. ”

Black Feather rolled over and lay on his back facing the sky, still not awake.

"It's really not this kind of good luck for hundreds of years, eating him will definitely increase a lot of magic, such a delicious lunch in front of me, I can't control it......"

The demon with porcupine-like spikes on his back spoke, fangs baring out of his mouth and eyes glowing red.

"Fool!" the Beak Demon stopped him, "This is a neutral zone, if you eat meat here, beware of the Shadow Demon's anger!"

A group of people from behind also walked up.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

A thick voice spoke, followed by a series of heavy footsteps as they stepped into the empty abandoned building, followed by five or six of his men.

The Birdbeak Demon's subordinates were frightened, and they wanted to flee in a weak heart, but were stopped by the Birdbeak Demon: "Stop! What are you afraid of, although this is a neutral zone, we haven't done anything, don't panic." ”

The demon was tall and burly, with black skin and a cloak of animal skin fluttering behind him. He wears a hat made from the bear's head of a black devil bear.