"This place is kind of interesting."

Ron looked around, looking at the layers of spatial structure, and began to grunt in his mouth.

The Abyssal Rift is not a rift in the traditional sense, but a special spatial structure.

It's like a cup with water and oil in it.

But between water and oil, there will be a clear layer.

The same goes for the space here.

From the top layer of the space, all the way down, each layer of space will have obvious layers.

And in every layer of space, there are countless small worlds.

How many small worlds the entire Abyssal Rift contains, no one knows.

But from the top to the bottom, the single-wheel level can be divided into 999 layers.

Someone like Ron who comes here on a mission doesn't force you to go to many floors.

As long as you can meet the task metrics, even if you stay on the first floor, it's fine.

And the criminals who are locked in, it's different.

Depending on the offense, they will be assigned to different levels.

The more the person with the greatest disease, the closer he is to the Abyssal Rift.

None of these criminals can leave that level, and can only move around different small worlds on the same level, passively contributing to the entire civilization.

Of course, it's not like Ron is here and has nothing to do, and can go on vacation.

In accordance with the indicators of his task.

He must enter around the 600th floor in order to complete the mission indicators.

So it's impossible to be lazy.

Ron took Tina to the top of the Abyssal Rift and jumped into the dark passage.

The suction of this channel is very strong.

It can suck people directly into the interior of the Abyssal Rift.

At the same time, this passage is also a natural elevator to the lower level.

After entering the passage.

Ron found that the space around him was distorted.

There are some small worlds that are even torn apart.

All the wreckage was sucked into the abyss.

Soon.

The two of them came to the 600th floor or so.

Ron didn't care how long it was, and took Tina out of the passage and into the small world next to him.

"Food...... Eat...... Convergence ......"

As soon as he entered the small world, a voice with a strong polluting message came into Ron's ears.

Turn your head and look.

Boy.

A stitching monster about the size of a small mountain, pieced together by the corpses of countless strange beings, staring at him with countless eyes all over his body.

And the countless mouths on its body also began to drool at the same time.

It's like a waterfall.

That's called a disgusting.

Fortunately, Ron didn't have a phobia of intensity, otherwise, he would have to vomit at this time.

The next second.

The stitch monster suddenly reached out.

The arms of the countless corpse remains on the mountain of corpses shot out and grabbed at Ron and Tina.

Tina didn't make a move.

Maybe it's disgusting that this suture monster is too disgusting.

Ron didn't use the cannon either, he was afraid that if one shot went down, the corpse would be blown up and the wreckage would fly.

Spicy Celestial Stopper!

The powerful repulsive force directly blocked the arms of all the corpses, and also lifted the huge stitch monster into the air.

The stitching monster that flies up and disintegrates directly in the air.

It's like absorbing too much power and blowing up.

Countless corpses were scattered in the air.

"It's a distortion."

Tina said directly after seeing the situation at the core of the stitching monster.

"I see."

Without Tina's reminder, Ron found out.

Because at the core of the stitching monster, it is not an extraordinary solution, but a corpse that has long been distorted.

Combined with the situation in front of him, it is not difficult to deduce that this stitching monster is a monster formed by combining with strange beings after the soul of the transcendent is aberration.

Whoa!

Countless corpses and remains were scattered on the ground like rain.

But when they were scattered to the ground, they kept rushing to the crack as if they were alive

Strange together.

In less than a few seconds.

The stitching monster reverted to its original state again.

Nothing has changed, except for a few corpses that are slightly deformed.

Amaterasu!

Ron uses Amaterasu directly, preparing to burn it.

But after the flame of Amaterashi was lit.

The corpses of some strange beings that were stitched up on the monster's body suddenly burst out with their original power.

Amaterasu's fire was blocked by the regular power of these corpses.

As one corpse after another erupted with strange power.

Amaterasu's fire was quickly extinguished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This thing's abilities are a bit tricky.

Ron had seen it.

The Stitch Monster can use the original regular power of the corpse remains on its body.

Moreover, the regular power used by the stitching monsters is even more powerful than the power originally used by these corpses.

Other words.

The ability of this stitching monster in front of him is very large, and there is no possibility that the rules will be restrained.

"The transcendent person whose soul is deformed should be from the Natural Sect, but he took a somewhat crooked path, and finally went to a dead end."

Ron said to Tina.

The nature sect advocates its own evolutionary breakthrough, breaking through the limits of natural life.

And this guy in front of him is good.

Rigidly play evolution into fusion, and play breakthrough into grafting.

This kind of guy who doesn't play cards according to common sense, and most of the end results are like this.

Very few people are able to take new routes.

Of course.

If he gets through this path, it will be awesome, at least he is a seventh-order elder.

"I'll do it."

Tina pulled out her dagger and vanished as she spoke.

Swish!

A sword light pierced the space.

The corpse of the transcendent who stitched up the core of the monster was directly cut off.

It's okay to say that the body was cut off.

But Tina's sword is also aimed at the soul.

Let the souls of transcendents who have been distorted and fallen be directly annihilated.

Lost the support of the core rules.

The Stitch Monster directly transforms into a pile of corpse remains.

Ron set fire again.

Burn all the wreckage.

Soon.

A pile of wreckage vanished, leaving only the ground full of otherworldly materials.

Ron has no cleanliness fetish.

He put away all these extraordinary materials.

These extraordinary materials are not corpse remains, they belong to regular crystals, and naturally they will not be dirty. There is no psychological burden to put away.

"Let's go."

With all this done, Ron took Tina to somewhere else.

This little world should be pretty clean.

After all, such a big stitching monster should have almost devoured the strange life of this small world.

Sure enough.

The whole small world is clean, and there are not a few weird lifeforms.

After Ron cleaned it up, he took the dots with him to other small worlds.

The small world that has not been cleaned up, and there are a lot of strange lives inside.

These small worlds are also affected by the power of the abyss, and the strange beings born are full of special aura.

The closer you get to the abyss.

The more eerie life in the small world, the stronger.

Ron unleashed all his firepower and poured down on the surroundings.

With his attack power, he couldn't kill these weird creatures in seconds.

These weird beings are all cannon fodder level.

But it's this kind of cannon fodder, he can't get off in seconds, it's simple.

"Something is wrong."

After taking out some of the weird creatures, Ron discovers that there is something wrong with them.

Normally, a spooky life would only have the power of one rule.

RulesLife is born with rules.

The stronger the rule life, the stronger the rule power that can be used.

But these strange beings he killed now actually possessed another kind of rule power in addition to the rule power they possessed.

That's one of a kind

Acting on the body, it strengthens the body, enhances the rules of physical strength and resilience.

It's special.

What's even more special is that all the weird beings here carry this kind of rule.

It's the same as popularizing.

That's not right.

Chapter Ninety-Two: Giant Stitching Monsters and Special Rules