Chapter 139: The Death of the Stepping Stone (4)
Misora, the multi-legged witch, left the cave.
More than a dozen six-legged giants rushed into the source of the blood river.
Romney sank to the bottom of the river, and he could not directly feel the turbulent waves, but was somewhat calm.
"I think I heard a dragon's roar?"
Perhaps it was the dragon's wrath that pierced the river of blood, and Romney looked up, a little suspicious.
"Forget it, let's go first!"
Looking around again, but finding nothing, Romney decided to get out of here.
Romney, who stroked breaststroke and regained his mana, applied a wave spell to himself, a water-based auxiliary magic. The function is to reduce water resistance and speed up the underwater swimming speed.
Although the water of the Blood River is different from the water of ordinary rivers, the fluid power is generally the same in the face of the law. Romney understands this and uses all sorts of auxiliary magic at his fingertips.
Like a real frog, Romney has swam more than 1,000 meters in a dozen minutes.
"Huh?"
"How do I feel like something is watching me?"
Maybe it was intuition, maybe it was true, Romney always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him.
"Whoa."
Paddled with blood, Romney swayed from side to side, but found nothing. Without much further ado, Romney continued to swim forward.
Because he didn't know the direction, he was swimming more and more west, and at this time, his location was already extremely admitted to the Dragon Cave at the source of the Blood River.
"Dirty, can you find out where it is?"
Pioli hovered above the River of Blood, a small cloud of dust floating around him. The dust is dog-shaped, with a snout, and is sniffing at this time, as if looking for something.
"Dirt, dirt!"
The smell of the Blood River was strong, but the smell of magic was very different from the smell of blood and iron, and Grim quickly found Romney's location.
"Go back, good."
Pioli grinned, looking very happy. Reaching out and grabbing it, he shoved the dirt into his huge nostrils. Then, he didn't see him shouting out to the other six-legged giants who were galloping around, and flew out with one gun, ready to take on Romney alone.
Pioli doesn't greet the giants, but the other giants do. After all, the demons can see the dirty appearance just now. At this time, Pioli was surprised to speed out, and they each knew the opportunity and followed suit.
About seven or eight minutes later, everyone came to a calm river.
Looking to the west, there is an endless void.
Nothingness vanished out of thin air, engulfing all the surrounding blood-rock terrain.
"Arrived at the source of the River of Blood?"
Pioli was familiar with the Magic Book, so he naturally recognized the source of the River of Blood, and the two places where the river ended. This is something that all royalty must learn, because the Giants believe that this unknown nothingness is where everything is born.
The world exists because of this nothingness, and the world will disappear because of this nothingness.
Of course, they don't try to distinguish the parts that can't be justified.
For example, the beginning of the world is here, why do you have to rush to the ground hard? Another example is that the world is here, why is there Panda Immortal Island, and what god-given plane exists?
Perhaps, even if you can find the part of the magic book that cannot be justified, you will believe that the mysterious nothingness is the true source. After all, no one knows what's there, and no one can say for sure that the origin of the world is not here.
In any case, Pioli was not a wise man, he only worked, and he did not care. He is young and vigorous, and like a calf in heat, he only wants to please the cow he likes.
"Pioli, why are you here?"
While Pioli was in doubt, the other six-legged giants arrived.
One of them, who had a slightly better relationship with Pioli, also had a courtship relationship with the demons, and only inquired directly.
"It's your business, get away!"
The giant doesn't mind rivalry relationships, but Pioli does, he doesn't share any news with these competitors.
“.….”
The giants were shouted by Pioli and had a heart attack, but because of their strength, they had no words.
A multi-legged giant, cultivating evil power. Evil power comes from the most cruel and violent indignation in the world, arises from the source of the river of blood, and turns into the river of blood, which is the most disturbing reason.
In order to practice evil power, the multi-legged giant clan has an eternal demon, refining evil skills with the five realms of formlessness, bodylessness, godlessness, ruthlessness, and goodness. Pioli cultivates day and night, and at this time he is in the godless upper realm, which is equivalent to a strong man who enters the holy realm with half a foot on the ground. Pioli has such strength that he has already surpassed the other six-legged giants in the field.
The multi-legged witch who was not at the scene was in a ruthless state, and she was a rare top-notch existence among the multi-legged giants and the young generation. It is also because of this excellence that it is coveted by so many six-legged giants.
Within the family of multi-legged giants, there is a division of the potential of four-legged, six-legged, and eight-legged multi-legged giants according to the degree of evolution. Some of this evolution is innate, some is acquired.
Therefore, within the Titan Clan, based on these basic judgments, different names are given to the people who do not use it.
Hands and feet, called four-legged.
Four hands and two feet, called six-legged.
Six hands and two feet are called eight legs.
The rumored evil has eight hands and three feet, which is called absolute. It means that it has broken through the norm and is the ultimate of multi-legged giants.
In short, the whole one is not human.
The giants present are not human, but they are still humanoid.
If you grow a third leg, you don't have a human form.
It is said that in some records of Pandaxian Island, there is a mention of a transcendent and evil being.
But no one has ever seen it, and neither does Pioli.
He didn't care, he was just trying to catch the bug now.
Pioli looked around left and right, and the river of blood was steady, and there was nothing wrong with it.
"Is it at the bottom of the river?"
There is no above the river of blood, and Pioli thinks of it below.
Thinking of this, he didn't delay. Directly rushed forward, and smashed into the river of blood.
"He's down the river, follow."
The giants around saw Pioli's figure suddenly go into the water. Knowing that things are progressing, they all hurry to keep up.
"Puff Puff"
More than a dozen jumping into the river sounded, and all the six-legged giants were submerged under the river of blood.
The river of blood is rolling, filthy and smelly.
Ordinary human eyes, in such a blood-stained river, let alone seeing, even swimming in the water is extremely difficult.
But the six-legged giants do not have this kind of obstacle, perhaps they were born to drink the water of the blood river and grew up, these giants are extremely familiar with the blood river, and they are also very kind.
There was once a poetry of the demon clan: "The blood river is turbulent, for my family's river." Scarlet Zhaozhao, Yu Yaowei. ”
Just as the mother river that runs through the Divine Continent on the plane vortex, the blood river of this filthy land is also the mother river of the dominance of this heaven and earth.
Because of this familiarity and intimacy, generally speaking, the Centaurs would not worry about what would happen to the Blood River.
The River of Blood doesn't usually let anything happen to them, unless something wakes up.
For example, now.
"Ahh
"Save...."
A six-legged giant trailing Pioli suddenly exclaimed in amazement beneath the river of blood.
Before the shouting was over, there was a sudden silence.
"Who?"
"What the hell?"
The multi-legged giants who were close to them were all startled by this cry, and they stopped halfway, wary of possible strange dangers.
The giants were on alert, and the river of blood continued to roll away.
Suddenly, a lead-gray figure flew by, interspersed with a six-legged giant with a body size of nearly ten meters.
"Puff"
I didn't see this lead-gray figure, just slid through the waves and crossed by. The six-legged giant that had been pierced shattered into powder out of thin air.
"It's the lead demon."
"Lead Demon!!"
"Run!"
"The dragon is awake!!"