Chapter 105: Boundless Darkness

It is said that when a group of ants is caught in a fire, they will unite and pile up in layers to form a ball, and at the innermost part of the ball, the queen ant.

Together, they flee the fire in a rolling fashion, and in the process, the ants on the periphery are rightfully victimized.

Wren took a deep breath, calmed down his excited mood, and turned his gaze to the front, he must not let Su Ling's efforts be in vain!

Tattoo and Eve, the two of them, had long expected this outcome. Losing the strongest Su Ling, there is no protective film to resist resistance, and it is even more difficult to move forward, so the tattoo stubbornly walked to the front and took Su Ling's position.

The three of them are in a straight line, the tattoo is in the front, and in the middle of Eve, her passive knight soul has already been activated, and it has now increased to a terrifying level, and thanks to this strong and perverted skill, she can escort Wren all the way here.

Our protagonist, Wren, follows Eve's footprints at the back of the team, and he can't see how far he has come in this time. At the tenth level, the resistance turns into a visible storm, blowing a cyan wind blade in front of you.

The wind blade that can cut through steel and crack iron, after being weakened by the layers of tattoos and Eve, is still extremely sharp, and from time to time it cuts a bloody cut on Wren's body, and the overflowing blood is immediately blown into the air by the strong wind, and faintly, the air has a fishy smell.

The distance between the tenth and eleventh levels is only ten meters.

Perhaps it is an illusion, this short ten meters, the distance that can be crossed in an ordinary sprint, has become like a labyrinth of infinite corridors.

The people who wandered and watched at the entrance of the passage now only had the eyesight of the rank to see what was happening in the depths and explain it to a group of juniors under him.

"It's not good, the difficulty of this tenth level is probably much more difficult than all the previous levels combined."

"The reward for the entrance of the tenth level must be extremely rich, so it's okay to give up now."

"No, they won't give up." A middle-aged man who was only one step away from entering platinum said as if he was convinced.

The people around him were puzzled, although they should be talking to the middle-aged man, but their eyes were full of disapproval. Didn't you see Wren standing still all the time? Not to mention moving forward, the powerful wind blade made him take a few steps back. It's better to give up early, if you are blown out of the tenth level later, you really want to cry without tears.

The middle-aged man seemed to be very face-saving, and when he saw the perfunctory attitude of the people around him, he was a little displeased, and explained: "Can't you see his back? Even if he can't move forward, even if he sails against the current, doesn't he have the slightest intention of stopping? ”

After a pause, the middle-aged man said in an accentuated tone: "Not only him, but even those two assisted ranks are still advancing, and they obviously don't have to do it to this extent."

A light flashed at the entrance of the passage, and the sound of discussion came to an abrupt end.

"Hey, the thorn flower will grow, be careful." The sharp-eyed rank carefully reminds his companions......

The body was extremely tired, and Wren wanted to fall into a deep sleep, and the fragile string of his spirit seemed to be about to break.

Slowly, the wind blade disappeared, Eve's back was immersed in darkness little by little, and Wren's mind was in chaos, all his attention was focused on his legs, and he couldn't even think.

His physical strength was also drained, and Wren couldn't even count how many times he had exceeded his physical limits. Only one sentence echoed in my heart, lingering.

Su Ling smiled indifferently and said to him, "Try to go further." ”

Time is in the infinite darkness of space, losing concept, Wren does not know how long has passed, how far has he advanced, if possible, he wants to ask others: Have I gone far enough now?

His mind became drowsy, and Wren's consciousness sank into a deep sleep, and only his feet moved forward.

This state lasted less than three seconds, and Wren suddenly woke up, reluctantly sobering up from this happy state.

It's all insisted on so far, how can you give up so easily?!

He raised his head stubbornly again, and suddenly found that he was in a completely dark space that could not be distinguished.

There were no Eve or tattoos in the space, and Wren looked around in horror, and there was nothing but him. Rock walls, ground, fierce wind blades, everything disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, where is this?!"

"Anyone???"

"Eve, tattoos, where are you!"

No one responded, only voices echoed through the space, lingering for a long time.

A cold sweat slipped from Wren's back, and he looked down, horrified to find that he could see his hands and body clearly in this place where there was no light at all.

A strong and terrifying vomiting sensation welled up in the stomach, this is not darkness, nothing should be seen in the darkness! Wren described this environment as 'black'.

How 'black' is formed and how it exists is a mystery. Maybe it's just in his dream, maybe in reality, he is coming out of the welfare cave, sleeping on the bed beautifully.

If this is a dream...... Wren bit his finger and felt a piercing pain, he looked helplessly at the sky, and muttered, "If it's a dream, you should wake up now." ”

He tried to run forward, moving his legs, and there was no resistance, which Wren felt was like 'walking like flying', but there was no reference to the scenery around him, and no matter how far he went, it seemed to stop in place.

Despair grows like a seed.

Rennes, who had already exhausted his breath, sat on the ground, listlessly took out his pocket, took out a jade stream and dotted it, and sighed.

Just when he thought that there would never be a change, two small dots appeared in front of the darkness.

These two 'dots' suddenly became Wren's only hope, and he ran there hysterically like crazy, and the two small dots slowly enlarged, which were the outline of a person.

Someone exists! Wren was pleasantly surprised, more excited than he had found any treasure, and the strength in his tired body came from nowhere, and the speed was a little faster.

As he slowly approached, Wren realized, how could the figures of those two be so familiar? One of them had a shiny bald head, and the other seemed to be a woman, like a waterfall with silver hair in the dark.

"Eve, tattoos!" Wren was so excited that he was about to cry, and it was crazy to be lonely for a while in this ghost place, and he got closer and closer to the two of them, and kept shouting their names.

When the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters, Wren discovered a fact that sent chills to his whole body - no matter how far he advanced, no matter how fast he went, the distance between the two remained ten meters, and he did not move.

It's like the back wheel of a bicycle, no matter how fast it turns, it can never catch up with the front wheel.