Xiao Qi was really right.

Jiangbei groped a little in the space that blocked the original stone and felt it.

Suddenly, it felt like it should be possible.

It's very metaphysical to say this, but all of a sudden, I found that I seemed to be able to perceive some incongruity in the "space" of this position. Then he followed the feeling and stretched out his hand forward.

Then it was torn violently.

Then he forcibly ripped open an entrance.

When he walked in, he vaguely heard the sound of a bunch of jaws falling on the ground in the prayer meeting behind him.

Jiangbei walked in.

On the other side of the barrier was chaos, nothing. Jiangbei went all the way deeper, and during this time, he tried to look around left and right with X sight, but what he saw everywhere he saw was still complete chaos.

It's like walking in a muddy lake, with black viscous water rippling and undulating, accompanied by strange smells, and strange and distant sounds, as if faintly conveying some confusing unknown information.

Like the echo of fading away, like the ancient, like the myth, and like the future.

It seems that there is only chaos in this space, and even if you look through the past, it is meaningless.

Although Xiao Qi said that there was no problem, Jiangbei originally thought that it would be very difficult to open up space, right?

In fact, the resistance was a bit big at first, especially when I first came in. The mouth felt a little tight, and he had to exert a little force to make it a little bigger to pass normally.

But as we go deeper, the resistance gradually decreases. The passages are also becoming wider.

There is a way that is extremely narrow at the beginning, and it is only through people, and it is spacious to punch holes back and forth. But Jiangbei thought that he was the first to enter, and it shouldn't be so smooth.

I also thought that there were sages who once said that whenever you can easily enter, you should have a clear self-awareness. It's not that I'm strong, but that my ancestors have solved many levels.

Jiang Bei immediately thought that the guy named Noval had just cast a projection. I followed his direction, and I should be on the same path. And the opponent's front foot goes out of his back foot, and the time is not long, and it is natural that the resistance is not great.

It didn't take long to move forward. He quickly sensed that he had reached the end of the passage, and he reached out and stabbed into the chaos, his arms pulling in opposite directions.

So there is the next picture of the duo in the abyss of Noval and Atron who are stunned.

Noval's first reaction at that moment, even when he started to check himself, was whether there was something wrong with his eyes or something was wrong with his head.

The next moment it popped into his mind was, why is this also called a transcendent!?

Immediately after that, he self-denied the thought, because it was no longer a question of whether he was extraordinary or not.

What is created by the barrier to the rough is only a spatial interlayer. Holding the original stone, he was able to release projections from the abyss to the mezzanine, but he could not further touch the present world outside the mezzanine.

The transcendents who hold the original stone in the present world may be able to break into the mezzanine space, but it is impossible to break through the deeper barriers and step into the abyss.

It should have been impossible.

Noval, who lives in the abyss, is not unseen of a higher-level powerhouse. Those respectable beings who have broken through the transcendent and are called the "Eternals".

Yes, the mystical transcendent in the eyes of countless mortals in the present world is not the end of the evolutionary chain. Those individuals who have surpassed the transcendent and ascended to the supernatural not only possess greater authority, but are even accompanied by a life that is almost immortal in the eyes of mortals.

That is the "Eternal".

Although Noval is pretentious and looks down on the transcendent beings in this world, in fact, he cannot touch the world of the eternal one after all. Only once in his life had he ever seen the true Eternals strike, and that power was still deeply imprinted in his mind to this day.

However, even those Eternals probably don't have this ability, right?

The frightened thought took over his mind for only a moment, and Noval quickly came back to his senses, let out a loud cry, and raised his right palm high.

Flames suddenly burst into flames in the void, and swaying black flames spread along the pitch-black realm. The cold, solid rock ignited, and flames enveloped the figures that appeared in the breach. Jiangbei's entire body was engulfed by the black flames, and it intensified until even the human form was covered by the black flames, and it was difficult to distinguish.

Like the pitch-black hellfire of a medieval horror world, anything touched will be burned under the black flames, without exception.

Noval's breathing became a little heavy, and his body began to tremble slightly. It's a hole card he doesn't want to use easily, and it's not a small burden on him. But he also knows that this may be the most terrifying opponent he has ever encountered, and he must go all out when he comes up, and there is no room for hiding.

Atron's mouth opened and closed twice, and he subconsciously took two steps back away from the black flame, and then smiled.

"Hahaha, it's not that hard, is it, ant? That's it, no one can't in front of the Nether Black Flame of the Great Lord Norval.

！？ ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw Jiangbei walk out of the black flames. The strange black flames licked his body uselessly, not only did not leave any damage, but made him more powerful, like a terminator who walked out of the fire.

His appearance is still fresh and clean, not even the slightest damage to his battle suit, and there is no trace of scorching.

Atlon's mouth opened twice, but he couldn't spit out a word, his eyes widening and his brain blank.

It shouldn't be.

Nether Black Flame is the ultimate spear that can burn everything, and anything should be burned to ashes if it is contaminated. Even Noval has only obtained this trace from the forces behind him, and it is not only laborious to control, but also has the risk of backlash.

Noval is now also on the verge of a shutdown with a pig brain overload.

He hadn't thought about the situation that the Netherworld Black Flame didn't work, and he was somewhat mentally prepared. But no matter how strong the opponent was, in his imagination, it should be defended by extraordinary means such as a barrier force field, or dodge and move straight to avoid the black flame burning.

But what is the operation of using the face?

Labor and management are so dark and black, the kind that will be stained with dead ashes, not giving you a sauna!

Jiang Bei took two steps and found that the fire behind him actually followed. The black flames lingered around him, and it felt strange and annoying.

So he thought for a moment, opened his mouth, and inhaled.

Noval: "? ”

Atron: "? ”

The Abyss duo looked dazed when they saw him, not knowing what he wanted to do, but in short, they had a very ominous premonition.

Then I saw Jiangbei breathe and inhale. In an instant, the air pressure in the dark space changed suddenly, and the terrifying suction force was like the loss of pressure when the space capsule was breached, as if it was about to swallow the entire heaven and earth.

The next moment, they saw that the circle of Nether Black Flame was uncontrollably dragged by the air current, and all of them were inhaled into his mouth.

Noval x Atron: "?????? ”

Suck. Suck it in!?

The mouths of the two aliens were wide enough to fit two pineapples.

The shock was no longer enough to describe the mood of the two at this time, and they were instantly filled with great fear and confusion. It was as if the strength of his life had been sucked into this human lung's lungs with that black flame, and it was digested cleanly.

Are this man's lungs also made of iron?

No, even if it is iron, it should be burned out

The last trace of black flame was sucked dry, and Jiangbei paused briefly.

At this moment, both of them clearly knew what was about to happen and what fate awaited them.

It's also interesting to say, but at the last moment of death, my heart swelled up. Calm.

There is even a faint feeling that dying under such a strong person and such a means is even a little arrogant.

I have no regrets in my life. JPG。

Jiang Bei spit out in one gulp.

The black flames gushed out, like a thousand miles. The two figures were instantly engulfed by the Nether Black Flame, and they were burned to ashes in just a few moments.

Seeing that this black flame was so powerful, the two of them were burned to slag in an instant, and Jiangbei couldn't help but groan for a while.

So this fire is so awesome?

(End of chapter)