Chapter 0019: Taran City
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A misty mist of brownish-red and gray-green!
A world that pervades the world!
The dust clouds in the sky, fluttering and sprinkling, chaotic, chaotic, like dust, miasma, smoke, fog, steam, water, shrouded in a completely heretical world! Snow, the magic cloud is like a giant hand of the devil, mighty, boundless, sometimes heaven and earth meet, sometimes fluttering up to the sky, but in mid-air rolled up thousands of whirlpools, the whirlpools rotated rapidly one by one, rushing all over the sky, like the eyes of the devil, wandering until the sky is gone...... From time to time, there would be a flash of thunder in the air, but not a drop of rain fell, only a piece of yellow and misty clay, which was completely up to the sky, but like a burst of evil smoke, swept here faintly, adding a breath of slaughter in the bleak atmosphere...... Beneath this terrifying sky, a strange town looms in the midst of a chaotic miasma—this is Taran City, the capital of the underground Dark Souls!
In the depths of the earth's core, tens of thousands of kilometers above the ground, the two billion people who live here have long been accustomed to such an environment, to underground life, and to everything here. 60,000 years ago, after a great battle, only more than 3,000 people survived the Brown Soul Clan, all the way to escape here, on the edge of the Dead Clan's extermination of the Gang, 60,000 years later, the descendants of the Brown Soul Clan, the Black Soul Clan, has a population of 2 billion, and only one capital, Talan City, has lived 230 million people, in the depths of the earth, the descendants of the Brown Soul Clan have created an extremely prosperous world of their own!
Behind the city is an endless series of mountains, of course, there are no flowers and green grass on the mountains here, let alone glacial snow peaks, there are only permanent bare mountain tips, everything, including the city of Taran, where people live, are shrouded in a permanent grass yellow style, which will never change. There are no seasons and the temperature is almost constant. To the south of the city is a turbulent river in the center of the earth - the Zicha River, of course, the river is also the same grass yellow-green, turbid waves rolling, rushing endlessly. Further south is a large plain in the center of the earth, which is deep underground, but where boundless forests flourish, and of course, the trees and plants that grow here are completely different from the ground, and it is a completely different world. In the distance of the horizon, patches of red light were bursting - it was the eruption of an endless mass of volcanoes in the center of the earth, creating an endless amount of magma in the core, but also bringing precious light and heat to the underground world. In the sky, with two bird heads, six wings, three peacock-like tails, and almost the size of a house, the fire ghost finch flapped its wings slowly, flying freely in the sludge-like air, and poured out its ghostly cry as it flew, and every time it opened its mouth and chirped, the air flow would form a blue and gloomy "light egg" in the air, and the "light egg" spirit spirit flashed with ice-blue thorns, and disappeared in a flash! This underground spirit bird "quenched its thirst" by devouring the magma in the center of the earth , can eat everything it thinks it can eat, whether it is living or inanimate, it is impossible to escape its double-sided "giant mouth" - in this heretical underground world, demonic beasts and spirit insects are infested and impermanent, evil feathers and monsters abound, for this, the people of the black soul clan have long been accustomed to this.
Just in the upper reaches of the Zicha River, about a hundred and ten miles from the city of Taran, there was a small village, and behind the village was a high mountain, but this high mountain was so different—it was suspended high in the air, and the mountain was overgrown with green grass and trees—it was a rare and strange sight in the purgatory-like geocentric environment. Halfway up the mountain, there was a white mist surrounding it, and there was no higher place to see. In this demonic underground, this place is simply like an oasis in the desert, and it is more like a green fairyland.
"Hehehehe-hehe-"
A string of laughter like silver bells suddenly came from behind the cloudy giant tree halfway up the mountain!
As soon as the figure turned, the two girls, laughing and laughing, walked out from behind the big tree. One was fair-skinned, with blond hair, and taller, and the other had a greenish complexion, and his hair was also green, and he was slightly shorter, and the two of them walked briskly down the path down the mountain, while chattering and comparing a bouquet of wildflowers in their hands, the wildflowers were colorful and beautiful, and both of them also wore garlands woven with wildflowers on their heads, making them really look like two fairies, and just like a pair of angels in a foreign country.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a short, obscene, ghostly black shadow stood in front of them!
What a terrifying face! It is wide and round, just like an oval steamed bun that has been stretched at both ends, and the two convex gills are just like inflated balls, and the white billowing sarcoma is slightly hanging down to the sides. The two leaf-like narrow and sticky eyes, the nose presents a three-dimensional triangular shape, pointy protrusion forward, the most special thing is that they have no neck at all, and the whole huge head is directly "buckled" with the fat belly like a cloth bag. The belly is white like a fish's belly, while the back and head are dark with yellow or green markings. The "hands" and "feet" are both huge five-fingered claws, and at the tip of the claws are five round, fleshy suckers - this is clearly a giant meat frog - yes, they are the Underground Frogmen!
The two girls were startled at first, but soon regained their composure, and the blonde-haired girl asked in a loud voice, "What are you going to do?"
"What are you doing?" the frogman's voice was like a giant cricket chirping, sharp and piercing, "Grab the two of you, and use you in exchange for what belongs to us!" You have invaded our underground world for more than 60,000 years, and in the eyes of your dark soul race for 60,000 years, we are no different from wild beasts, you occupy our land, occupy and squander our resources, poison our space, kill us worthless aliens, your sins are too numerous to mention! It's time to end today! If you want to live, come with me!"
As she spoke, the frogman stretched out a huge claw to grab it, but the blonde girl deftly turned around, dodged his giant claw, and flew up with a kick that kicked the frogman in the belly like a skin. Only a "bang" was heard, like a heavy punch on the tire, although the frogman was shocked to fly high, but the speed of falling back to the ground was also very fast, two ten-toed paws firmly grasped the ground, except for a few changes in its face, it was not really hurt.