When Xintu and the people converged again, almost everyone's brows were furrowed.

Although everyone used their respective supernatural powers to escape, but in the end they couldn't avoid the possession of the sticky black mist, this thing doesn't know what the hell it is, no matter how you shake it off, you can't get rid of it, some people even try to cut off the palm, but when the palm grows back, the black mist is still stuck in the palm.

It's simply a god-level kraft candy!

"It's almost certain that it's a soul brand," Xin Tu said, "and a soul brand with a curse effect. ”

The negative effect of the curse is not obvious for the time being, at most it is unpleasant to look at, but it is not ruled out that the curse effect will become stronger and stronger as time goes by.

But one thing is for sure, everyone is locked in now.

"Oh my God, see the shit!" White Jack held his head and muttered, "Augustus, didn't you absorb the memories of the little trash fish?" Now tell us what kind of scene world this is! ”

Augustus said: "Unfortunately, everyone, I failed to read the memory, I only saw ...... All I saw was a black mist that looked very ugly and terrifying, and two eyes bigger than my head. That thing must be very powerful, I'm sure! ”

Dou Tianli also helplessly dispersed the nine-colored dragon qi at this time, and said with a smile: "This floating slaughter realm is really interesting, and it has suffered such a big loss just after entering. And look at this quest: get at least one godhead! Tsk, if I hadn't gone on the wrong set, the Godhead would have been something that only a god has, right? To attain Godhead, doesn't that mean ......"

Ryoko of Xiyuan Temple, who was full of gloomy energy, opened her mouth and said, "Kill the gods!" It's a really interesting task. As she spoke, she licked the black ash of her palm, which was like a mist, and she said bluntly, "I like the taste." So, why don't we just deal with this god of the underworld? Anyway, now that we've been targeted by it, we don't have any better choice, right? ”

The Crystal Dragon Knight Jina couldn't help but nodded, "This evil rotten god should be completely eradicated!" I agree with that. ”

Qin Yaohui turned her head to look at Xin Tu and said, "Mr. Baili, you haven't spoken, I don't know what you're thinking?" ”

Xin Tu smiled slightly, "I didn't think about anything, I'm listening to everyone's opinions." Qin Yaohui said: "I don't think so, right?" I think you seem to have thought of something, now that everyone is a grasshopper tied to a rope, shouldn't they work together? ”

White Jack snapped his fingers: "Grasshopper tied to a rope!" I know that, we're friends now, aren't we? Haha, I'm Huaxiatong. ”

Xin Tu said: "If I think of something, I will give my opinion." Please don't speculate on this point. ”

Hong Leitian glanced at Xin Tu and Qin Yaohui, his eyes were a little worried, and said, "I think we should talk while walking." There are barren mountains and mountains here, and there is no valuable information. The most important thing now is to figure out what is going on in this world. ”

Hong Leitian's proposal is undoubtedly very pertinent, and of course no one objects.

Since it is impossible to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest for the time being, everyone can only use a stupid method, that is, to move forward in a fixed direction until they encounter the settlement of the indigenous creatures of the Benfutu Realm.

During the flight, the group continued to discuss the mission.

Now the big question is: does everyone have to get at least one Godhead, or does everyone have to get at least one!

In the former, then eleven people only need to obtain one godhead.

But if it's the latter, then it's troublesome, it's eleven godheads, that is, to kill eleven gods - this is to kill people!

Those who can be called "gods", no matter what world they are in, are not existences that can be easily killed, let alone this is the thirty-first layer of the Futu Realm.

However, even with the former, a new problem arises: no one can be sure what the criteria for "attaining a godhead" are.

To put it simply, if one of the eleven people has obtained a godhead, how can the other ten people also have this godhead, and how can it not be counted?

Obviously, it's a pit, and it's a huge one.

The difficult and vague task forced everyone to unite together, but in the end, even if they succeeded in obtaining a godhead, because they didn't know how to have a godhead, then in order to possess a godhead alone, everyone would be torn apart, and in the end, there was only one person who survived and left this Futu realm!

Speaking of which, in the end, Dou Tianli said directly: "It's a poop!" I can't manage so much for the time being, and there will be no result in such a quarrel. Let me say, this mission will be divided into two phases. The first stage is to unite to acquire a Godhead, and the second stage is to determine the ownership of the Godhead. How? ”

“Good／idea！”

"Yes!"

"Hey, hey, I don't care."

It's true that there is not a single fart at hand, and no matter how much you say now, it is nonsense.

Everyone else agrees or acquiesces, and of course Xintu has no objections. With these two faithful daughters in his hands, Xin Tu was not afraid of anyone, and he did not believe that the other eight would join forces against him.

Speaking of which, Qin Yaohui, a woman, was afraid that she was determined to separate life and death with herself this time, and she didn't even bother to change her appearance.

At this time, Hong Lei Tian said: "There is another thing that I care about more. It's the 'traverser' mentioned by the black-armored warriors before. Also, we obviously appeared in the barren mountains and mountains, but those black-armored warriors obviously knew our location and came to target us. Is there something mysterious in this? ”

Xin Tu has actually been thinking about this problem all along, and even because of the word "traverser", he has associated a larger range.

The Floating Slaughter Realm and the Tower of Babel!

Xin Tu had thought about this question before, but he didn't waste his brains because he couldn't figure it out. But now, the thirty-first floor of the Tower of Babel has just been built, and there is already a floating world in the Tower of Babel. This made Xin Tu have to think about it.

What is the relationship between this floating slaughter realm and the Tower of Babel?

Could it be that the Futu Realm is a world that exists inside the Tower of Babel? If that's the case, it's incredible that the tower has just been built, and there is already a world inside.

Xin Tu was more inclined to another conjecture in his heart: in fact, these Futu Realms had already existed, and the door of the room on the floor of the Tower of Babel was just a teleportation channel, transporting people from the real world to the Futu Realm.

It's just that there is a huge counter-argument for this conjecture: that is, the previous experience of the Futu world is the world created by various film and television works many years ago, these worlds are just fantasy worlds conceived by the creators, how can they be real worlds?

Could it be that the so-called "real world" of the Futu world is actually just a fantasy world that is infinitely close to the real world?

It was really this larger question that made Xin Tu fall into deep thought—in the dark, Xin Tu had a feeling as if he was very close to the truth in the fog.

In the past, Xin Tu didn't care about this, but at this time, he had a feeling that he couldn't explain clearly, and it seemed that there would be a huge gain from revealing the truth of this doubt!

Let's talk about "traversers".

Seeing the words, since these three words came out of the mouths of the group of black-armored knights, it was obvious that they were talking about Xintu people, and in fact, Xintu and they did meet the three words "traverser".

However, are the traversers referring only to them?

If so, how could the black-armored knight shout something like "The traverser must die"? Two groups of people who have never been in contact with each other at all, obviously it is impossible to shout and kill as soon as they meet!

Obviously, the Black Knights hated the "Traverser" and had reached the bottom where they would be cut off regardless of it.

It is not difficult to surmise that there are many "traversers" in this world, and these "traversers" are strongly rejected by the native natives.

Hey, that's funny.

So, how do these help this mission?

Most of the things that a group of people said about the "traverser" were similar to what Xin Tu had guessed.

At this time, everyone was still wary of each other, with reservations, and most of what was said was basically what could be thought of, and the really important thoughts and speculations were certainly not spoken, and the verbal conversation was not so much a discussion as a family affair to liven up the atmosphere.

One set in the heart, one set in the mouth, everyone's way of getting along is nothing more than that.

"Ladies and gentlemen, look, there's a fight going on over there, and it's very, very lively!" The words are spoken by white jack, a black man, and he always seems to have a bit of rap rhythm in what he says.

At this time, everyone stopped and looked at the end of the line of sight.

I don't know if it's because the sky is dark and gloomy, and the whole land seems lifeless, withered and depressed.

The "liveliness" in the distance is not a fight at all, it is clearly a war!

A horde of black-dominated monsters are storming a city wall!

The wall was more than 100 meters high, but it was impossible to see how long it was, and there was no end in sight to the left and right sides - no, no, if you looked closely, it was not a city wall, to be precise, it was a cliff 100 meters high.

That's right, it's a cliff!

The ground under the cliff has dropped by more than 100 meters.

The black monsters under the cliff are frantically impacting and climbing, while the garrison on the cliff is struggling to stop, and the magic of various colors is bombarded, and on a two-kilometer battle front, hundreds of thousands of native creatures are fighting, and the battle situation is quite tragic.

"Discovered, transferred!"

Each of them had a very sharp perception, and almost as soon as a mysterious fluctuation spread over, they immediately noticed it.

Eighty percent is due to the dark spots on the hands!

Sure enough, a large number of monsters flew out of the sea of black monsters in the distance, and under the leadership of eleven monsters, they chased after them.

Xin Tu's group of people decisively transferred, and went to the right along the cliff, everyone's idea was very simple, before figuring out the specific situation for the time being, try to avoid pointless confrontations, not to mention that there is a large sea-like monster in the distance.

chased and fled, and the two groups of people galloped out of the distance after a while.

Xin Tu and others found that this cliff really has no end, and the height of the cliff has always maintained a height of 100 meters away regardless of the undulating terrain, so the terrain is really quite strange.

At this time, a white light shot out from the cliff, and it didn't enter the group of monsters chasing behind, and more than a dozen black monsters immediately fell to the ground.

Xin Tu and the others reacted immediately, approached the cliff, and found that they were not attacked, so they immediately approached the place where the white light arrow was shot. At this time, they are hiding their true strength.

Suddenly, a ball of light flew out and rushed into the group of monsters in hot pursuit, silently exploding, blooming with dazzling white light, engulfing a large group of monsters.

The sky was full of screams!

Those black monsters were directly burned into ashes by the white light. The remaining monsters were also frightened and fled.

As soon as Xin Tu and the others fell to the cliff, a group of armored warriors surrounded them, swords facing each other.

A blinding golden armored man stepped forward, his sharp gaze fell on the palms of the people in Xintu, and he spoke, "Necromantic Curse? Looks like you're not a hell. Now, tell me where you came from, and why did you come to hell? Based on your descriptions, I will judge whether or not to give you a pair of shackles as a gift. ”