Chapter 547: Meet the Earth God Statue Again

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Luo Xue never thought that he would see it again, but he never imagined that a mysterious statue that he had seen before would appear in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The attack of the necromantic creatures on the Garden of the Holy Spirit was taken very seriously by the Secret France, and a war soon broke out between them.

The entire border between the Demon Whisper Forest and the Secret France has become a miserable battlefield, and what makes the Secret France frightened is that in the Magic Whisper Forest, where they sit idly by, the number of Demonic Beasts has already become very scarce, and more are undead creatures lurking in all corners of the forest, which is really terrifying.

In just a month's trek, Luo Xue evaded the tracking of necromantic creatures along the way, and used the magic scroll given to him by the Holy Magister to reach the junction between the Demon Forest and the Secret Law very smoothly.

As soon as he walked out of a secret magic city, he heard a rapid sound from the city wall, and the sensational magic cannons, mutated earth spells, and air spells all converged into a ball and bombarded forward.

There's a battlefield ahead.

Luo Xue walked out of the spicy steel city gate, and a soldier here saw the pass in Luo Xue's hand and immediately let Luo Xue go. At the same time, he whispered: "Be careful, my lord, this place is too dangerous, the power of these necromantic creatures is too terrifying, our mage can only suppress them, and cannot repel them." ā€

When you close your eyes and take a deep breath, you can feel as if a black mist of death is inhaling into your lungs along your nasopharynx. It feels dull and sad.

The number of mages in the secret France is numerous, and in their place are the few melee personnel. As a result, the situation became a handful of broken regrets to move forward, deducing the footsteps of the necromantic army as much as possible, while the mage cast spells in the rear, using powerful attack spells to break through the isolation effect of the necromantic breath and achieve a large number of killing effects.

There was a smell of blood and a foul stench in the air, and the two would merge together, which was disgusting.

This is the place where Luo Xue must pass through, and he has to pass through this battlefield to reach the coordinate point of the space debris in Fanshui Town.

Strangely, although the Necromantic army was far superior to the humans in the vicinity in this area, they never fought back as if they were protecting something.

It's like they're afraid that something will break through them and come to the back of the emptiness.

"Master, can we take a detour?" said Fruit Shell, a little frightened.

In these necromantic armies, there must be unusual enemies, and Guohu has a hunch that as long as Luo Xue is inserted into the army, they will definitely show up and deal with Luo Xue specifically.

Luo Xue also felt this, he naturally wouldn't be so stupid as to pass through the indiscriminate spells and dangerous necromantic army.

But the space debris of Mortal Water Town is behind the army of necromancy, so it seems that they are instead surrounding this space debris, just to prevent anyone from approaching it.

"Let's get closer from behind. Luo Xue smiled faintly and put away the broken sword.

He took out a magic scroll and tore it calmly, this is a ninth-level spell, the space corridor.

A different dimensional channel is arranged in front of the user, and no nodes are required and no positioning is required. The only drawback is that the length of the space corridor is fixed, ranging from 3,000 to 30,000 meters according to the user's requirements.

The reason why it is not shorter is that there is a kind of ripple vibration released between the entrances and exits, and if it is too close, it will cause spatial resonance and cause the entire corridor to collapse.

Seeing that the entrance to the space corridor had been formed, forming an invisible passage in a spatial crack, Luo Xue calmly walked in, and the situation inside was similar to that of the portal, all of which were colorful and splendid worlds, according to the research of the mages, it was the various laws that constituted the Falling Moon Continent.

But in addition to these, Luo Xue also saw a gray shadow, which was the space of Fanshui Town, which was lost in the gap between the other worlds.

Luo Xue has come to the center of the battlefield, but because she is in another world, in Luo Xue's opinion, this battlefield is like a parallel world, although she can see it, she can't touch it or hear it, and what she sees is just an extremely vague shadow.

In the Falling Moon Continent, an alien race who passed by the space corridor seemed to sense something, and he squatted on a raised rock, his eyes covered by a white cloth engraved with strange and twisted symbols, and still raised his head to look at the fierce battle in the battlefield.

He turned his head sideways and stretched out his right human hand, trying to turn to the spatial corridor in the otherworldly rift, but he couldn't catch anything. Finally, he lowered his head and looked at his right hand, as if he was suspicious of something.

Luo Xue didn't notice this, because Luo Xue stopped halfway through, and something blocked his way.

How so?

In the cracks of the other world, why is there something that happens to be caught in front of him by the erected space corridor?

Luo Xue's eyes couldn't believe it, in front of him was a statue with a face that couldn't be seen clearly. This statue is the statue of the Earth God, but it is very different from what Luo Xue has seen.

There was a faint fluctuation of life in the statue, and although his face was hazy, his eyes showed a mysterious green light, looking at Luo Xue. Obviously he was just a dead thing, as if he had self-consciousness at the moment, and he quietly stopped in front of Luo Xue without moving.

"Lord, lord, lord, master!!" Fruitshell cried out in horror, and Kowan also cocked his tail and bared his teeth and roared. If someone annotates the space corridor and causes the corridor to break, Luo Xue and the others will all have to be exiled to the crack.

This is not a trivial matter, although Luo Xue can break free from the attraction of the crack with all his might, break through the barrier of the Falling Moon Continent, and forcibly appear, but it will also appear in the center of the battlefield, which is a great disadvantage to Luo Xue!

What was calming was that Luo Xue did not perceive the slightest malice in the statue of the earth god, but instead felt calm and peaceful.

"Earth God statue, why are you here? Luo Xue stretched out her hands, and then touched the stone face of the Earth God.

The rough and hard stone statue faded into obscurity, revealing its true face.

Luo Xue saw it in her eyes, and the haze in her heart dissipated, and the mystery that had plagued Luo Xue for several years was finally solved.

"Master, it's not an Earth God statue! it's—" Fruitshell screamed, and it recognized the statue as another well-known god as it had never seen it in person.

In ancient times, a god from a foreign race destroyed almost all civilizations in Gaia, and the entire era was fought back to the original stage, and this god is recorded in history as the god of destruction. He is also the only god who is recorded in books as having a face.

Countless centuries have passed, and the God of Destruction has been spurned by generations, and people's subconscious and general minds have pressed the God of Destruction to the point of irreversibility, never to be resurrected.

But now the earth god has the same face as the god of destruction.

Luo Xue finally understood at this moment that this despicable god was not from another race, he was the god of the earth, too-

The first guardian of the Falling Moon Continent.

The face of the earth god smiled, a slight difference from the recorded god of destruction. This smile looked in Luo Xue's eyes-

Somewhat bleak. (To be continued.) )

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