Where did Sui Xiong go?

He himself is not very clear. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

About a minute ago, he was doing his best to stabilize the situation, trying to use his body to hold up the underground adventure park "Dungeons & Dragons", which was about to collapse.

As a result, before the crumbling dome could be fixed again, he felt a terrifying killing machine descend from the sky, as if it was about to destroy himself, along with the entire underground labyrinth and the Void City on the ground.

"Damn, the tiger doesn't threaten you, do you think I'm a sick cat!"

Sui Xiong was furious, and his body was full of light, so he was about to attack with all his strength and give the enemy a powerful look. But just when he was secretly ruthless but didn't have time to put it into practice, he felt that a strange force had locked on him.

That power was cold and gloomy, full of an indescribable sense of evil, and people couldn't help but feel creepy. But what worried Sui Xiong even more was that he found that this power was ridiculously powerful.

How strong is this power? Sui Xiong and his eldest brother Yol Gardeman had sparred, and although neither of them did their best at that time, it was at least enough for him to understand the power of "powerful divine power". But now, the evil force he felt was even more powerful than the one that his eldest brother Joel Gardeman had shown at the beginning, and it was not as powerful as the last time the Lord of Radiance killed the sun god, but there was an essential difference, and it even made people feel that they were not at the same level at all!

(How is this possible?!)

Sui Xiong exclaimed in his heart, and for a moment his curiosity overwhelmed everything, making him ignore everything, leaving only the clone infused with a large amount of divine power to stay in place, acting as a pillar to support the underground adventure playground, and he temporarily created a clone, transferred his consciousness to it, and went to meet the unknown powerful being.

This is undoubtedly unwise, and even crazy, if ...... Even if he was only given a second or two to think about it, he would not have been able to make such a choice that was definitely a water in his head.

But at that moment, a moment of lightning, he didn't have time to think, and could only use the most basic instinct to make a decision subconsciously.

And at that moment, I don't know if it was the artist's lethal nature, or if he was influenced by that force, curiosity prevailed. He made an incredible choice.

Things really just happened in a split second.

A moment later, Sui Xiong found himself in a deep and dark world. Judging from the spatial fluctuations around him that have not completely subsided, he should have traveled an extremely long distance in an instant, and he didn't know how far it was.

Sui Xiong didn't bother to think about issues like "thousands of miles away", he raised his spirits, paid attention to any clues around him with the greatest vigilance, and did not let go of any clues.

Although he didn't know where it was, he could be sure that it was dangerous!

Sight, Hearing, Smell, Taste, Touch, Divine Scan, Magic Scan, Soul Sense...... He used all his abilities to detect his surroundings, even the sonar detection ability that he had developed when he was bored living in the sea.

And so, the darkness faded in his eyes, and the surroundings became clear again.

Then, he was stunned.

"! What the hell is this?!"

For a moment, he couldn't help but exclaim.

This can't be blamed on how rare and weird he is, it's just that the thing in front of him is too weird!

It was a vague darkness, or rather, not darkness, but an indescribable chaos, because the senses could not determine its true color, so it could only be identified as "black".

Sui Xiong didn't find any signs of life in this chaos, but his intuition clearly told him that the chaos in front of him was the culprit who called him, tore through the space, and summoned him here.

There was no need for a reason, or rather, the incredible power of Chaos was evidence in itself, and it was ironclad.

How can such a thing be done by ordinary power, ordinary power!

Sui Xiong was so sure.

So he tentatively asked, "What do you call Your Excellency, and why did you invite me here?"

There was no response.

Sui Xiong frowned, thought about it, and asked again. However, this time he was not using the lingua franca that the mortals of the main plane often spoke, but the oldest language he knew, the dragon language of the dragon clan.

The dragon is not the first intelligent race in the world, but it is the race with the best preserved cultural heritage and the most complete history among all the intelligent races.

Many of the other races have changed their language many times in their short history, such as the Elven Race, which includes the Ancient Elves (or Golden Elves), the Ancient Elves (who generally switched to this language since the middle of the Elven Empire), and the Modern Elves. Humans have changed at least fifteen major languages. The orcs are the most exaggerated, they have changed their official language six times in the past three thousand years alone, and the continuity and inheritance of culture is simply a tragedy!

If it weren't for the existence of immortal gods who regard time as nothing, like orcs, I am afraid that there would be no reliable culture to be found.

Dragons, on the other hand, have stubbornly maintained their traditional language since the race first established civilization, and although they will add some new words as time goes by and social changes, they will never delete any old words.

This stubbornness and refusal to adapt has made the dragon's language more and more complex and lengthy with each addition, so much so that scholars of other races often have to spend an amount of time and energy learning the language that contains a myriad of meaningless contents.

This can be extremely painful, especially when you know that most of what you are learning is useless. So much so that a scholar of other races once said sadly: "It is simply murder for us to waste one-tenth or more of our life to learn things that are meaningless to non-immortals!"

However, regardless of grief and indignation, or criticism, the dragons still go their own way, and it is inconceivable to insist on the outdated and simply stupid approach.

Anyway, for dragons, it is not a problem to learn at all, because every newborn dragon can learn this language directly from the bloodline inheritance, and it is not troublesome at all......

Sui Xiong had also learned the language of the dragon in the first place—not a simplified version of the dragon language that the spellcasters had learned, but a complete version of the dragon language that linguists and archaeologists would learn specifically.

Now, this language comes in handy.

Sui Xiong dared to bet with his tentacles that unless this chaos deliberately pretended to be stupid, it could not be indifferent to the full version of Dragon Language! )