The Holy Lord and Nishiki glanced at each other, endured the pain of being cut by a thousand knives, and followed the footsteps of the demon dragon closely.

The storm of space has been tearing apart the bodies of the two of them, especially Nishiki, and occasionally even one of his wings has been torn off, but it is all recovered in an instant because of the immortal divine power.

I don't know how long this pain lasted, and when the storm of space stopped tearing at the flesh, a pitch-black door appeared in front of me.

This door is very quaint, as if it has been eroded by a long time, and there is a feeling that it will be weathered into dust at any time.

However, the slightest inscription on it is eye-catching, and each inscription seems to allow living beings to comprehend different paths on it.

"Here we are." Jowerna stopped his progress and stood in the ruins of this space and looked back, his tone a rare pride, as if there was some kind of glory in this abyss.

The tragic injuries on the bodies of Ximu and the Holy Lord healed in an instant, and the two demons looked at each other and saw the fleeting joy in each other's eyes.

"Then open it, I can't wait." Nishiki rubbed his hands and said in an excited tone.

The Holy Lord also showed a hint of yearning at the right time, which made the Demon Dragon Yovorna's heart look extremely refreshed, and many Realm Lords looked disdainful after understanding the nature of their Forsaken Abyss.

This attitude made Yovorna feel like he was embarrassed to come to the Abyss of Abandonment, and he wanted to do it but didn't dare to do it because of the problem of destiny, and now the Realm Lord candidate was similar to his posture back then, which made him very satisfied.

After all, the Forsaken Abyss is not something that only the Realm Lord can enter, and some gifted and powerful creatures can also tell the location of the Forsaken Abyss if they are valued by those who go out.

The original purpose of Forsaken Abyss was to preserve the living force, protect the early iteration stage, and fight the catastrophe together!

Even the iterations of the giant beasts outside, the arrangements that prevent the powerful giant beasts from appearing, are actually the handiwork of the forsaken abyss, but I don't know when it started, and the purpose of the forsaken abyss has changed somewhat.

It's now more like a gathering place for the weak, accumulating their strength under the banner of not knowing what to call it.

When did this start?

Jovona's satisfied eyes were a little dark, I don't know what he thought, the magic on his body gushed, and the quaint door seemed to recognize this magic fluctuation, and slowly opened.

The turbulence of the surrounding space was completely still at the moment when the door moved.

This kind of magical scene made Ximu and the Holy Lord sigh again and again, looking like they had never seen the world, and it made the demon dragon Yovorna feel a little refreshed.

"Let's go, listen more, watch less, talk less, and be a quail in there." Jowerna said as he led the two demons inside the gate.

As soon as they entered the gate, the expressions of Ximu and the Holy Lord were sudden, because... It's so depressing, it's a blood-colored continent, full of ruins, and the smell of decay fills every inch of the air, like it's just over a war.

But this is not what makes Ximu and the Holy Lord serious, and the aura that makes people depressed to the extreme, as if it has fallen from the top of the food chain to the lowest level in an instant, which makes them feel depressed. ….

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Very contemptuous, it seems that the owner of these voices is not in his eyes.

"What do you mean?"

As soon as his words fell, there was a burst of discussion, and the next moment, a cold voice sounded, and a pale-faced man in a black suit appeared from nothing, looking at Jovorna very unpleasantly, as if he was about to do something if he couldn't answer.

"Literally, a bunch of scum at the end, get out of the way, or I won't mind letting you sleep forever." Jowerna said domineeringly, a hint of anger in his eyes.

This time he had been eating deflated when he went out, and he was worried that he couldn't find an outlet, and if this person was BB again, he wouldn't mind twisting his head off.

The man was stunned, his scarlet eyes stared at the demon dragon, and a pair of fangs loomed at the corners of his mouth. His figure still disappeared, and he had no intention of continuing to get up.

Westwood's eyes flashed, is there a vampire's ceiling?

His genus is a vampire, and he is very familiar with this magical creature, and he can see it at a glance, but what he didn't expect is that the ordinary vampire in Blue Star can be so powerful.

He felt that it only took a split second for the vampire just now to take him down, leaving no room for struggle or escape.

"Heh, scum is scum, and you still have the face to watch the show? It's better to think about your own path, otherwise I'll be stuck at this level, and I won't be able to think of any use for you."

Jowerna chuckled disdainfully, and flew towards the center of the Scarlet Earth with Westwood and the Holy Lord in front of him.

On the way, both the Holy Lord and Nishiki looked like they wanted to say something, wanting to ask something but not being able to speak.

Back and forth a few times, but Yowerna couldn't help but say, "What do you want to ask? Don't grind."

"The first time I came, I was very curious, and I wanted to ask everything, such as what does the first floor mean? And what did that strong man do just now? Aren't they realm masters?" Nishiki immediately asked.

The Holy Lord also looked curious, and it was obvious that no one could not be curious about this place that could avoid iterations.

Jowerna didn't hide it, and it was his job to confide in the newcomers, which could deter the newcomers from causing any unruly chaos.

It can also make newcomers in awe of the abyss of abandonment and increase their sense of belonging. ….

"The Abyss of Forsaken is divided into nine layers, and the more powerful the creatures, the lower the position, and the members recruited here are not only realm masters, in fact, there are as many as ten places for each iteration, but this place must be an existence with high potential and strength."

Jowerna said, glanced at the two of them, and said in a somewhat inexplicable tone, "As for why there is a limit of ten.... I don't know, that's what people told me when I came in."

"But what I do know is that every time a newcomer comes to the seventh layer, there is an old man who needs to record the path of each iteration, here I will give you a reminder, if you don't want to die, don't ask, that old man is not something your immortal can resist."

The Holy Lord and Ximu nodded as if they didn't understand, but they also took this advice down carefully, and at the same time began to look forward to life here, after all, the guys on the first floor are not something they can compete with, if the power here really all explodes in this iteration, then hope may really come?

Jowerna watched the two of them be inspired by the attributes of being good teachers, and he continued: "And most of these guys are not realm masters, or the leaders of a certain era, because they don't want to die, they came to the abyss of abandonment, but they are limited by the upper limit of the race, and they have no way to enter, so they can only wait for death on it."

"The guy who just jumped out was the vampire Grand Duke of a certain iteration, who was also a dark force that fought against the gods at the time, and later offended the realm lord and was exiled, and was finally persuaded to see it and brought it back."

There was still some disdain in Yovorna's tone, this kind of race that seemed elegant but was actually useless, he had always looked down on it, let alone lost its elegance.

"What layer is Brother Long on now?" Nishiki asked with some admiration, looking like I believe you are the most powerful.

"Ahem—" Jowerna coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, but

Under the curious eyes of the Holy Lord and Ximu, he still said, "The third layer, okay, don't ask, you all know what you should know, let's go, let's go directly to the seventh floor."

Ximu and the Holy Lord nodded, and glanced at each other, both of them had a look of shock in their eyes, is such a powerful demon dragon only three layers? How strong is the Abyss of Forsaken?

And if the number of layers represents strength, then you want to completely mess up the difficulty, unless.....

As he spoke, he quickly came to the center of the continent at the speed of the demon dragon, which was actually very large, even larger than the range they were balancing now, but this could not withstand the speed of the demon dragon.

The demon dragon rushed to a blood-colored altar with the two demons, and before Ximu and the Holy Lord could react, the blood-colored formation stirred, and the surrounding space was distorted in an instant, and a sense of weightlessness made Ximu's stomach begin to churn, and he felt like vomiting.

Before this feeling could be realized, an extremely powerful aura loomed around him, making the hearts of the Holy Lord and the two demons of Ximu feel a chill, and even a trace of fear appeared.

The two of them looked at each other and came to a conclusion at the same time: more powerful than the gaze of the gods!

The accumulation of the abyss of abandonment .... Terrifying, right?

Nishiki swallowed his saliva, and a wave of excitement rose in his heart, interesting, more and more interesting.

The Holy Lord doesn't have so many thoughts, he tries to calm his mind as much as possible, he can be called a fraudster, he naturally understands a lot of truths, and emotions such as fear and fear can only be bad.

Even the high-flying demon dragon Yovorna was a little cautious at the moment, he bowed and said in a respectful tone, "Junior Demon Dragon Yovorna, bring newcomers to meet the explorer seniors."

The voice was not loud, but it made several breaths around him pause, as if they were interested, and some eyes cast their eyes and glanced at the Holy Lord and Ximu.

And a realization arose in the hearts of the Holy Lord and Ximu at the same time: this is really.... Will die!

The demon does not die against the monsters of the seventh layer.... Useless!.

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