Chapter 552: Diving into the Abyss (15)

Chapter 552: Diving into the Abyss (15)

It's indescribable, and if I had to say it, it was [a very abstract thing].

Its shape is completely different from any living creature, machine, or even building, as if it were a foreign object of Shijie.

It had a body made of black crystal, with a large crystal ball clasped to the inverted triangular crystal trunk. Several arcs of electricity extending from the crystal ball caused two groups of crystal arms to float in the air, and the arms of these crystal communities could only barely recognize the shape of their hands, and they were connected by golden ionized glowing gas, which seemed to be scattered on the ground at any moment.

The lower limbs of the Dark Crystal Monster are six silver-black feet, very eerie metal pointed feet reminiscent of spiders, but those feet all grow from the same crystal ball. With no joints and only relying on their own metal flexibility to move, they are like a pile of flowing stakes, weird to the extreme.

The long-legged crystal ball supports the monster's upper body, and its massive crystal torso sticks to the top of the ball with its sharp end as if it were about to pierce the crystal ball.

This ridiculous design defies many laws of physics. Completely out of line with the principles of mechanics, most of the monster's body is floating. Palamides was already stunned as he looked at the indescribable monster.

"That's [the Guardian], a golem that you never want to be hostile to. "It's harmless and invincible, and as long as you don't provoke it, it won't attack you." "And it's patrolling this place?" "Yes, it's been since the time of the God-Humans. "It has guarded this relic for tens of millions of years. Even if the ruins have long been looted, it is still patrolling back and forth. It's so weird that no one dares to mess with it - or the people who do.

[The Guardian] leaned in to the crowd and brought the massive crystal ball in his upper limb close to Palamides.

A crack cracked in the middle of the crystal ball, revealing an infinite darkness that was rhythmically expanding and contracting. Only then did the big cat realize that the huge crystal ball was actually the eyes of the [Guardian].

It was watching Paramides closely.

The leopard warrior couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, and his body was clutched tightly by the invisible weight. Some strange voice crept into Palamides' head, what seemed to be the whisper of [the Guardian]. It was the language of the golems, and even if the other party used the teleportation technique, Palamides still couldn't understand it, and he couldn't understand it.

Gradually, the whispering sound like a miscellaneous message filled the big cat's mind, making the leopard warrior dizzy and out of breath for a while.

"Woo, woo!" Palamides snorted as if he were drowning, as if he was begging for help from the people around him.

Seeing this, Vivien immediately stretched out a strand of hair and swiped a few times in front of the Guardian's eyeball crystal.

Seeing the interference of others, the Guardian immediately retreated a few steps back. It turned to look at Vivien, then turned to walk away.

"Ahem, ahem," Palamides gasped as he fell to his knees, "what kind of [harmless and invincible] is this?, I almost choked to death!" "It seems to have a special interest in you. Vivien said without emotion, as if it was none of her business, "Maybe it's because of your constitution." This sentence stung Palamides. As an emerald knight, Palamides can be said to be a living corpse, he is actually dead a long time ago, and now he is just relying on the succubus (Vivien) Liliang to barely maintain his physical activities, and the operating principle is very similar to that of the golems.

The thing didn't care about the living people, but came to check on the "kind" of Palamides, and that's probably what it was.

"Let's leave it alone and move on. Tutan urged.

"Of course. The big cat wagged his tail unhappily as he watched the guardian move away, and followed the group deeper into the ruins.

At the same time, somewhere in the Black Sea, in the control room of the submarine [Ice Crystal].

"It's weird, it's surprisingly quiet. Ivan looked at the quiet waters and couldn't help but wonder.

The merfolk ignored Evan. In fact, the Black Sea is so quiet.

It is a dead and slow-flowing inland sea, surrounded by the Eurasian continent from southeast to northwest, and the only channel that connects it to the open sea is the Turkic Straits.

The geography of the sea creates its extremely slow currents, which in turn create a silent sea where almost no life can grow - the deep sea below 600 feet is filled with the metabolism of anaerobic bacteria to produce new hydrogen sulfide, which avoids all creatures that rely on oxygen for life.

That's right, this sea is like a puddle of rotting blood on the earth, it flows slowly, oxygen is not circulated, and eventually it turns black and rots, creating this dead silence. Even the extremely low temperature of the mermaids in the North Sea ice ocean is much more alive than this dead sea.

The water in the deep layer of the Black Sea was very turbid, and looked like a black mist under Evan's Eagle Eye Technique. This made Ivan nervous, and he had to watch intently, lest an enemy suddenly emerge from the mist.

"Let go of me!what are you doing?!stop!" An exclamation interrupted Ivan's thoughts.

Ryder the rabbit ran out in a panic, and the clothes on his body were changed into a sailor suit, specially designed for him, and the sailor's hat with two holes opened for the ears to pass through, but it was tilted to the side when the rabbit panicked to dodge.

"Hey, hey, shy whatever. It's cute!" Tristan chased after him, and Ryder's sailor suit seemed to be Tristan's prank, which seemed to be changed into when the rabbit fainted.

"Give me back my clothes, you pervert!" Ryder roared with a red face.

Tristan sneered: "You vomited all over your body, I just helped you clean it." Let's wear this outfit first, hehe, it looks good, it's great. Evan peeked at Ryder and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "It does fit." "This blue and white sailor suit made the already short rabbit boy look like a child. The white shirt matched Ryder's white fur perfectly, and the fluffy bunny tail popped out of the hole in his pants, looking cute and funny in the navy blue sailor shorts.

"Don't laugh!" Ryder snapped.

"Hehe, it's better than the dirty and gloomy cloth robe you wore before. Let's wear it like this first. Tristan looked like he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, probably premeditated. As for how he took advantage of Ryder's unconsciousness to strip off the rabbit's clothes, wash Ryder, and then change into this sailor suit, don't imagine the process.

"Woo" Ryder rubbed his back, the smell of shampoo on his body irritated his nose, and his hair was still damp, not completely dry, all in all, a burst of unhappiness.

It's like a pet that has been groomed. Ivan watched all of this and kept muttering in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that Ryder was a rabbit who could only talk, Tristan would have kept this white ball of fur in a cage long ago. As the prince of the mermaid clan, Tristan really does whatever he wants, and does whatever he likes.

This kind of arbitrariness is not so annoying. Evan was even a little envious of the Fish-Man Prince.