Chapter 17: Into the Nether
An Deshui was stunned for a moment, and immediately came to his senses. He leaned out his dream power energy, felt it seriously, and then said excitedly to Hao Hongliang:
"Lord, this must be the Gate of Dreams, yes! inside is our Nether, and I feel the breath of home. ”
Sheng Lina and Qian Shixing also tried it. I really felt the familiar atmosphere of my hometown, and nodded to Hao Hongliang at the same time.
"Since it's the Nether. Let's go inside. Hao Hongliang got up and was about to act.
"Slow! Something seems to be wrong. ”
An Deshui stretched out his hand to stop Hao Hongliang, and said to him very calmly:
"This fog and darkness is so abnormal. To be on the safe side, it's best not to go in yet. ”
Qian Shixing also frowned tightly, and he couldn't figure out what was going on in there for a while.
"Is it related to the war more than 20 years ago?"
"Lord, senior brother, I'll go in first to find out the situation. ”
Sheng Lina stood up to block Qian Shixing, who was eager to try, and said to Hao Hongliang.
"Okay. You go first. This door can only be opened for half an hour, go and go back quickly. Sense the danger and immediately retreat. ”
Ander nodded. As he spoke, he handed the little white dog to Sheng Lina.
"Take it with you, and go back quickly. ”
Sheng Lina stretched out her hand to hug the little white dog, cautiously walked through the gate that was still glowing with a hint of golden light, and walked towards the dim depths.
"Bang bang ......" twice, Sheng Lina and the little white dog were bounced back.
Hao Hongliang hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it, and said, "Your two cultivation levels are too low, so I'd better go in." ”
"Ancestor be careful!" the three of An Deshui reminded.
Hao Hongliang tidied up his clothes. He walked through the door of his dreams and quickly disappeared into the mist.
Andeshui three people and one dog stood outside the gate of dreams, looking forward to it. They were all anxiously waiting for Hao Hongliang's news.
"Boom ......"
The door of dreams suddenly closed without warning. It's only been five minutes since it was turned on.
An Deshui and Qian Shixingsheng Lina were stunned, and their faces were full of horror. They never imagined that the Dream Gate would close in such a short period of time.
"Oh my God, it's still half an hour away, why did it suddenly shut down......"
"Lord, come out quickly......"
"The Lord ......"
The three of Andeshui shouted and screamed, at a loss.
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The door of dreams is hazy and gloomy.
Hao Hongliang used all his strength to resist the resistance of the fog, and stepped in with one foot.
The moment you enter the Gate of Dreams, all the resistance disappears, and a huge suction force is transmitted. Hao Hongliang couldn't resist, and before he could gain a stable foothold, he was immediately swept away.
The body sped forward uncontrollably, as if entering a space-time tunnel, and the darkness was boundless.
The yin wind was fierce, tearing Hao Hongliang's body.
After a while, the clothes on his body were naked. Even cultivation and skill are declining.
He walked naked and involuntarily through the thick mist.
"Am I crossing over?"
Hao Hongliang didn't understand. The coordinates of the Dream Gate are obviously the ancestral hall of the Dream Clan, and the setting is perfect. I should have entered the gate of dreams, why did it take so long to walk through......
Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound.
Hao Hongliang's body hit the halfway point of a large mountain, and he tumbled down the mountain uncontrollably.
Even if there is a first-layer cultivation at the prefecture level, which is equivalent to the cultivation of the third layer at the ordinary ground level, it is already a steel and iron skeleton. But when Hao Hongliang fell to the ground, he was still broken on the head and bleeding, and he was full of meat and vegetables.
The surrounding area was foggy, like night.
"It shouldn't be like this!"
is completely different from what Sun Wukong described, Hao Hongliang doesn't know what happened to him. Ignoring the pain all over his body, he hurriedly checked his cultivation.
"Huh, my cultivation and skill are less than forty percent left. Why is that ......?"
Hao Hongliang's heart was wondering, and suddenly he heard someone shouting.
"Don't move!"
A few people shouted down the hill and ran towards the place where he was lying.
It feels like someone is getting closer. Hao Hongliang hurriedly hid the remaining cultivation and skills, and did not dare to make any moves.
"Report to the captain, he is not from our Phantom Clan, nor is he from the Dark Clan and the Dream Clan. ”
"Maybe it's from Banyan City again. See if you fell to death?"
Someone reached out and probed Hao Hongliang's snort.
"Report to the captain, he's still alive. ”
"Poor boy, I guess I've come across a patrol from the Dark Clan. Since he is not an enemy, you guys should bandage him and send him to the Big Tent Hospital. ”
In the darkness, the captain commanded his men.
"Oh no! This is the territory of the Phantom Clan, not only far away from the Dream City of the Dream Clan, but also the Dark Clan. ”
Hao Hongliang knew that Banyan City was a medium-sized city of the Phantom Clan, and the Dark Clan was on the other side of the barrier. Even though he had made a lot of preparations, he didn't expect this to be the result.
The Dream and Fantasy races are at odds, and there are often wars, and they are enemies rather than friends, and the Dark Clan is the common enemy of the Dream and Fantasy races.
Hao Hongliang couldn't help but secretly rejoice: "Fortunately, I kept my cultivation secret, if they knew that they were cultivating the Dream Clan Exercises, it would be terrible." ”
Thinking of this, he didn't dare to move. simply closed his eyes and let the other party bandage himself.
Those guys were very skillful and professional. After bandaging, he put Hao Hongliang on the stretcher, and ran away with a shout.
It seems that the big tent hospital is far away, and it was carried by people for more than three miles before slowing down.
Hao Hongliang suddenly felt light and warmth. My eyes secretly opened a small slit and found that it was a bright place, with green water and green mountains, full of spring, and fresh air.
"Is this a secret realm? or a formation?" Hao Hongliang didn't dare to use cultivation to investigate, so he could only guess wildly.
A white tent appeared in front of it. It is estimated that the big tent hospital has arrived.
"Nurse Gillian, come here. Another one was thrown down the mountain by the Dark Clan patrol, and the fall was not light. The captain asked you to heal it. ”
Someone ran over and rolled Hao Hongliang's eyelids. Then a crisp and pleasant female voice said:
"Temporary shock. You carry him into tent four, and I'll ask Dr. Lin to come over. ”
Several people carried Hao Hongliang into a tent, put him on the hospital bed and withdrew.
Hao Hongliang was indeed thrown very hard. But his cultivation was there, and he just suffered some skin injuries.
For Hao Hongliang, these skin injuries are nothing at all. With a little effort, you can get back to normal.
But Hao Hongliang didn't dare to move now. He didn't dare to treat the injuries on his body, so he had to open his eyes slightly and wait quietly.
(To be continued.) )