Chapter 145: The Secret Realm of Trials is full of treasures
Although it is said that thousands of miles to send super gods, the gift is light and affectionate. But these top awakened people at the scene, after the young man in front of Zhilu Dao was a super pervert who killed people without blinking, no one was willing to send enough of this regrettable eighth kill.
So when Xia Wushuang jumped under the sinkhole with Hongsan in his arms, almost none of these awakened people dared to stop him.
"Did you find it, this young man's temper is like a person......
"Are you talking about the cold-blooded swordsman who claims to be invincible and slaughtered the Ouyang family with one sword-Scarlet Sword Heart?"
“……”
"Heroes see the same thing......
Not to mention these embarrassed awakened people, Xia Wushuang fell down into the sinkhole with the red three, and after about fifteen seconds, he dropped to a height of about a thousand meters, and a pair of white light wings suddenly appeared on his back, canceling out all the speed of the free fall, and then fell into the underground tunnel safely.
"What was that just now?!" Although it was only a glimpse, the third sister still saw the blazing wings behind Xia Wushuang.
"What's so strange, your husband is a monkey!" Xia Wushuang smiled, put down the red three, squatted down, and touched the black light curtain under the feet of the two with his hands.
"It's an isolation barrier that opens automatically with a slight touch of magic; But here's a random teleportation array in the secret realm, so be careful. Seven explained.
Xia Wushuang nodded, reached out and grabbed Hong San's little hand, and said, "Hold on to me, don't get lost." ”
"Speak like I'm a child." Although the third sister's mouth was deflated, the little hand that was held by Xia Wushuang. But he pushed a little harder as he said.
Xia Wushuang smiled noncommittally, and the hand that touched the ground suddenly flowed like a knife cutting tofu. Separate the black barrier beneath your feet.
Swish! With the separation of the black enchantment, the two figures suddenly disappeared into the pitch-black sinkhole, Xia Wushuang only felt a whirlwind of the sky, and then his feet stepped on the other land.
"Don't make trouble, be careful......" Xia Wushuang held Hong San's body deliberately turned over, and glared at her with wide eyes.
The third sister stuck out her tongue and moved out of Xia Wushuang's arms. His gaze followed the place that was not obscured by Xia Wushuang and looked out.
It's still a dull color. Gray-black, rotten ground, bubbling puddles of muddy water. Strangely shaped twisted bushes, unknown dark red grass on the ground, the pungent smell of rancid acid in the air, that's all there is to behind the gates of hell. It smells of desolation and loneliness.
"A breath that only the undead can have......"
The smell of death permeated the neighborhood. For Xia Wushuang, who had been by Rodrisio's side for a while, it was simply brighter than a 100,000-watt light bulb.
In other words, this secret realm buried under Jinling City is likely to be the territory of a certain undead saint.
And the undead ...... It's not a messy race.
Thinking of this, I can't take care of the strange environment around me to explore more deeply; Xia Wushuang first vigilantly sensed the surroundings to avoid some secret death spirits of the gods, which suddenly appeared near him and Hong San.
That's when it happened. Suddenly some black wormholes appeared in mid-air, leading to the secret realm. They seem to be attracted by some kind of force. And constantly wandering around here.
"This should be regarded as a stable exit from the secret realm...... "Xia Wushuang wanted to avoid the embarrassment of trapping himself and Hong San in the secret realm because he got lost. He slowly infiltrated the nearby mire with his extremely dark power, which was full of spatial spirituality, and marked all the damp and smelly land.
"San'er, this place is dangerous, if you want to have a next time, you'd better be serious." Xia Wushuang felt that Hong San was too casual, and using such a casual mentality to spread wild in the realm of a sage (even if he was already dead) was simply an act of looking for death.
"Don't! I was wrong. Hong San was taken aback by Xia Wushuang's serious attitude, quickly reined in his casual temperament, and then followed behind Xia Wushuang vigilantly.
"This secret realm is shrinking and withering at an invisible rate, which proves that the owner here is dead, and the random teleportation array outside should have been deliberately added by a powerful magician later. The purpose, I'm afraid, is to test those magician juniors. As soon as he entered the secret realm, No. 7 relied on his gradually enriching knowledge base, quickly analyzed the composition of the entire secret realm, and fused it together to give a general idea.
"Trials?" Xia Wushuang felt that things were a little strange, and his face changed some colors.
"That's right, it's a trial, those powerful magicians, when choosing a successor, will go through one trial or another, in order to ensure that they pass on their mantle to the strongest junior." Number Seven tells some secrets that are not well known, but make sense.
"In other words, if it weren't for the fact that this secret realm was suddenly knocked down to the earth, I would probably have a chance to meet those elites from the other world here?" Xia Wushuang pondered as he marched towards the depths where the aura of death was strongest in the secret realm.
"Maybe you'll encounter something even more terrifying, after all, the existence of what is called the object of the trial is not necessarily worse than the one who tried it." No. 7 has a board at a glance, and all the explanations and reminders are in place.
It's not that No. 7 suddenly changed his mind and was unwilling to continue to die with Xia Wushuang, but he felt that there was an unusually treacherous atmosphere in this ownerless secret realm, as if there was some ulterior conspiracy slowly brewing, so he had to remind his host to take precautions.
But such a reminder, like Xia Wushuang's cautious movements now, can't resist the temptation.
No, before he could take a few steps to the center of the secret realm, Xia Wushuang was suddenly stumped by a light gray withered flower at his feet.
Hong San's gaze went down, and he subconsciously looked at the light gray flower that made Xia Wushuang stop suddenly. I saw that this bunch of plants, the whole body seemed to be kneaded with flour, and a thick layer of gray powder accumulated on the leaves, and a faint fishy smell was diffused into the surrounding air.
"Be careful, the scientific name of this thing is called Rotten Bone Flower, and it usually only grows in places where the bones of the undead are buried, and ordinary people will start to rot from the epidermis as long as they get a little bit of it, and then rot all the way to the bones."
Xia Wushuang repeated what No. 7 had told him to Hongsan. After the latter took a step back vigilantly, he summoned the emerald green divine light that he had never had a chance to use, and slowly pulled out this extremely poisonous demon grass from the soft ground and put it into an emerald green demonic test tube.
After sealing the mouth of the test tube, Xia Wushuang raised his head and looked at the vast black soil in the distance, only to see that on this pitch-black land, there were all kinds of strange magic plants growing everywhere, and each of them was resonating with the death and poisonous power in his body, and then issued an incomparably strong homology summon.
"I'm a good man! How can this temptation stop me! ~" Xia Wushuang gritted his teeth, blood dripping from his heart, he didn't dare to look at the valuable magic plants on the black soil, raised his footsteps, and rushed to the center of the secret realm in tears. (To be continued......)
PS: Thank you for the tips of 'Huha Sleeping King', 'Dead King', and 'Ye Zijun'. Tomorrow encounters a major event in life, and the update is a little late, of course, if the chef can get through it, add something, it must be appropriate.