Chapter 792: The Outer Realm and the Undead Emissary

Seeing the black mud ball, Zhao Nan was naturally taken aback, but he was only taken aback for a moment, after all, this was originally expected.

"The filthy mud is refined by the soul of the Holy Spirit, and I have been here for three years, and I have killed all the monsters in the entire Northern Cold Illusion Realm, and I have only refined such a large piece. Wood Feimo took the black mud ball in his hand and muttered to himself, then looked at Zhao Nan again, and suddenly said, "If you came here for this thing, I'll give it to you." ”

With that, Woodfield really threw the black mud ball over.

"Give it to me?" Zhao Nan stretched out his hand to pick up the black mud ball, and then looked at Wood Feimo with a strange expression, in his impression, the six-colored dragon king was Liliang who was trying to obtain the truth, and he only sacrificed blood to the Adras Continent three times, why did Wood Feimo take the initiative to give up this black mud ball?

"Don't be surprised, since I have chosen to take my wife to live here in seclusion, and I am much indifferent to Liliang's pursuit, why not give this thing to you. Woodfilmo laughed.

When the woman named Winnie next to her heard this, she also looked at her husband beside her with emotion.

"Although it feels very sensational and touching, do you think I will easily believe it?" Zhao Nan pinched the black mud ball in his hand, still frowning.

"The filthy sludge has been given to you, and is it worth your doubt?" Woodfield asked rhetorically.

Zhao Nan was slightly stunned, and then put the black mud ball in his hand in front of him, in fact, when he saw the mud ball just now, Zhao Nan felt that the truth sealed in his body was loosening, and the long-lost devouring instinct seemed to be about to move. This shows that the ball of mud in this hand is a real unit of truth.

However, Zhao Nan still has one thing he doesn't understand.

"Since you have chosen to abandon the name of the Six-Colored Dragon King and live in seclusion here, why do you still create the Blood Sacrifice Throne in such a place to refine this black mud?"

"It's simple. Regarding Zhao Nan's question, Wood Fielder said almost without thinking: "Because I don't want my lover to live in a dangerous place." ”

Speaking of which. Woodfield's eyes were full of tenderness, and there was only the woman named Winnie in front of him in his blue pupils, "There are too many disputes in Shijie outside, so I chose to live in seclusion in this Northern Cold Fantasy Realm, but there are too many monsters in this Fantasy Realm, I am afraid that they will affect our lives, so I disposed of them with my own hands, and as for the matter of building the throne to refine the filthy mud, I admit that I have selfish intentions." ”

"You admit it. Zhao Nan said.

"Wait. Listen to me. Seeing that Zhao Nan had misunderstood, Wood Feimo hurriedly continued: "In the past thousands of years, our six-colored dragon king has been unscrupulous and exhausted the entire clan in order to obtain the law of truth. Not only did he kill a lot of Holy Spirits, but he also fought with the gods of the heavenly realm to lose both. Pay so much. Only the mystery of truth. It's a pity that we have spent so much effort that to this day, I still can't reach even a ten-thousandth of its mystery. ”

"Aren't you already able to use this kind of black mud? I've seen it on the Golden Dragon King before, and after using it, I've already mastered the power of the law. Zhao Nan sneered.

"Nope. What we realize is only the surface of the truth, and the true posture of the truth is very different. Woodfield shook his head.

"Thousands of differences?" Somehow, Zhao Nan immediately thought of the black liliang used by Zhao Dong. That kind of liliang seems to be more advanced than the truth in Zhao Nan's body.

"Little brother, judging from the process of talking to you just now, it seems that you are not a simple person, not only do you know the identity of the six-colored dragon king, but also know the degree of truth that we have mastered. Wood Feemer suddenly looked at Zhao Nan with a smile.

"I'm an undead. Zhao Nan didn't mean to hide it, and generously admitted his identity.

And so it was. Wood Fielder was startled at first, and then smiled: "It seems that the legend is true, the immortal messenger from the Outer Realm really has a magical and unpredictable Liliang. ”

"Outside the Realm, Immortal Emissary, what are you talking about?" Zhao Nan suddenly felt even more strange when he heard this.

"You don't know?" Wood Feimo looked at Zhao Nan, shook his head again and said to himself: "Forget it, I don't know anyway, then I don't have to mention it again." ”

", isn't it torture to hang people's appetites halfway through talking?" Zhao Nan's ears were sensitive, and Wood Feimo's words were heard word for word.

"You undead don't seem to know much about your situation, and I'm not necessarily right to say it, so I don't think it's necessary. Wood Feemer said.

"Please, you can just talk about it, I want to hear it. Zhao Nan rolled his eyes and said.

"Since you're interested in knowing, I'll tell you about it. "Woodfielder had a look of injustice on the face that I would be merciful to you since you begged me.

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"Listen. Regardless of Zhao Nan's murderous eyes, Wood Fielder recalled: "This legend has been circulating in our abyss for a long time, and it is estimated that no one will know about a plane like the Adras Continent, which has only been born for less than 10,000 years. But before I say that, I want to mention a little bit, legend has it that the Creator created the Heavenly Realm, and the opposite side of the Heavenly Realm formed our abyss, and you probably know all of this?"

Zhao Nan nodded to indicate that he understood.

"The heavenly realm and the abyss, one is light and the other is darkness, as for the continent of Adras, it was created in the late period of the Creator, and the purpose seems to be to balance the power of the law between the heavenly realm and the abyss. But do you know who the Creator is and where does he come from?"

"How do I know. Zhao Nan glanced at him and said.

"This question is about the ancient legend, the legend is that 100,000 years ago, this shijie was a piece of chaos, there was no light, there was no darkness, the heavens and the abyss were not formed, until the appearance of the Creator, he seemed to appear out of thin air, no one knew where he came from, no one knew how he was born, only that he easily split the chaos and let light and darkness appear. ”

"Could this so-called creator be Pangu?" Zhao Nan listened to it, and felt that this legend was a bit like that, and it was clearly a mythical story of Pangu opening the world.

"Nan, do you know the Creator?" said Poznia, surprised.

"Pangu, it turns out that the name of the creator is Pangu, no wonder. Legend has it that you undead are from the outer realms like the Creator. Wood Feemer here also showed a look of sudden realization.

"No, I'm just talking casually, I've heard a lot of this kind of groundbreaking story when I was a child, and I just thought it was similar to what you said, so I couldn't help but say more. Zhao Nan couldn't laugh or cry.

"No, maybe you're right. Woodfield said seriously: "I wasn't joking just now, on the other side of our abyss, there are really rumors that your undead and the creator are from the same Shijie?"

"Outside the realm?" Zhao Nan said.

"Yes, the Out-of-bounds. It is called the place where we were born other than Shijie. Speaking of this, Woodfield looked up at the sky above him and muttered, "Our shijie is vast, the abyss, the heavenly realm. The continent of Adras is only one part of it, but the legend lies beyond such a vast expanse of Shijie. There is a wider world. And this piece of the world. It is the home of the Creator, which we call the Extraterrestrial Realm. ”

"Our shijie is not as big as the Outer Realm you said, and if you think about it, the Earth doesn't seem to be as big as the Adras Continent. ”

Zhao Nan's words are not a joke, although Zhao Nan has not traveled in reality, he also knows it. The territory of the Adras Continent alone is much larger than that of the Earth, not to mention the Abyss, which has 72 layers of the Abyss, and it is estimated that most of them are much larger than the Earth.

"Earth. Is that the shijie where you undead live?" Woodfield's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and came to Zhao Nan and said sincerely: "I've seen some undead before, but most of them are timid and scared, and they can't tell me about your shijie, if you can, can you say more?"

I said, you are a demigod-level boss in front of ordinary players, and it is strange that they are not scared by you, so do you have time to talk to you?

Zhao Nan was a little speechless in his heart for this extremely knowledge-hungry Blue Dragon King, but he still nodded honestly, "Yes, the shijie we are in is a place called Earth. ”

"What is it?" asked Woodfielder urgently.

"How do you describe this, it should look like a blue ball. Zhao Nan touched his chin and said.

"How is it possible for a person to survive on a blue ball?" Wood felt that his brain was not enough, and he conceived the appearance of the earth according to Zhao Nan's words, but there was no doubt that he thought that it was completely impossible for such a shijie to exist.

"Halo, it's a matter of gravity and gravity. Zhao Nan also scratched his hair irritably, this problem requires a lot of physics knowledge to explain, but when Zhao Nan was studying, this subject was a long-term red flag.

"I understand gravity and gravity, like gravity?" said Woodfield, and actually cast a gravity spell out, only to see a piece of land in front of him immediately collapse, obviously crushed by the huge force of gravity.

"Earth's gravity is not as simple as magic, this ......" Zhao Nan opened his mouth, and then smiled bitterly: "Okay, I really can't explain it clearly, or you can just understand that we live in a circular land." ”

"Round land?" Woodfielder seemed to understand, his eyes glittering.

Zhao Nan really didn't want to rub shoulders with this dragon king, he was more like he knew some background about the dragon online now. If what Wood Fielder just said is true, then that out-of-realm realm is likely to be the reality shijie, but could the Creator really be human?

Could it be the god of Pangu?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhao Nan suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, where is this, it feels completely unreliable. Let's not talk about how many centuries are different between the era of Pangu and Zhao Nan's modern age, let's just say that the mysterious organization that manipulates Dragon Online behind the scenes doesn't seem to have that long history.

In addition, what's going on with the server of country M, the Etherfak continent over there should have nothing to do with the god of Pangu, after all, the other party believes in God, and it has nothing to do with the myths and stories of country C to which Zhao Nan belongs.

"Alas, it's getting more and more complicated. Zhao Nan rubbed his forehead, showing a headache, thinking that it was necessary to tell Gu Ming about this matter, and he might find some clues with his thinking.

Having made up his mind, Zhao Nan also felt that there was no need to stay here anymore, so he said to Wood Feemer: "Xiexie, your hospitality, it seems that it is time for me to leave." ”

After that, Zhao Nan pulled Potsnia, who was listening fascinated, next to him. I turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait, you're leaving?" Wood Fielder had already reacted from his contemplation at this time, he looked at Zhao Nan and said nervously, "You can't go." ”

"What?" Zhao Nan was stunned and said with a smile: "What do you mean, aren't you going to say that you're done?" And what I'm going to say is also said just now, everyone has nothing to talk about, if you don't leave now, do you still want to stay here for the night." ”

"You don't have to spend the night, but you can live here for the rest of your life if you want. Woodfield's expression didn't look like a joke at all. On the contrary, the tone is very serious.

"Philo, please don't embarrass them......" Winnie next to her looked embarrassed and wanted to speak, but Wood Phil stopped her in the middle of speaking.

"Don't worry, I'm measured. Wood Phil said softly.

"What do you mean, let's live here for the rest of our lives?" Zhao Nan was angry. It's okay haode just now, how can you say that you will turn your face?

"Little brother, don't be angry just yet. Listen to me slowly explain why. ”

"Slow down your sister. If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you don't say a good reason, my brother won't let you go. Zhao Nan said with a glare.

Wood Feimo didn't look at Zhao Nan's murderous eyes, and still spoke slowly, "There are only two reasons why I deliberately let you stay here, first. That's why it's just been added, because I found out that you are undead just now, so I really want to know more about the Outer Realm from you......"

Before Wood Feimo could say the second point, Zhao Nan had already raised a hand and shouted that he was wronged. "Hey, please don't believe what others say, okay, although the realm outside the realm you just said is a bit like the shijie of our undead survival, but this is just speculation, there is no evidence at all, there is no need to be so serious. ”

"Yes, there is indeed no evidence to prove the inference just now, but we can take the time to argue, anyway, I have a lot of time, and the lifespan of our dragons is basically tens of thousands of years. Woodfield said.

"But Lao Tzu didn't have time. Zhao Nan looked up to the sky and sighed.

"It's not your turn to say no, since you entered this Northern Cold Illusion, you are already destined to stay here forever. Woodfield continued.

"Weishenme?" Pottenia beside Zhao Nan asked puzzledly: "Mr. Woodfield, you don't look like a bad person, weishenme wants to embarrass the two of us?"

Woodfielder, who was questioned, was expressionless, but Winnie, who was beside him, bowed her head in shame.

"This is because of the second reason. At this time, Woodfield replied, "Before we live in seclusion here, we made a vow that we will never leave this Northern Cold Fantasy Realm for eternity. ”

"Wait, this is your oath to close the two of us?" Zhao Nan hurriedly interjected: "We were just passing by to make soy sauce, you can pretend that you haven't seen us." ”

"Not really. ”

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"Because our oath, in addition to never leaving here, includes not allowing outsiders to find out that we are living in seclusion, so your appearance itself has violated the content of our oath. Woodfield said coldly.

"Oh my God, we're innocent. "Zhao Nan feels really aggrieved now, this is what kind of shit luck came to this kind of ghost place.

"I'm sorry. Winnie whispered.

"I'm sorry for your sister, you have the ability to let us go. Zhao Nan shouted.

"It's useless, this Northern Cold Illusion is at my disposal, and no one wants to leave here without my orders. Wood Feemer said and took another step forward, and was already less than two meters away from Zhao Nan and Poznia.

Swipe it.

Zhao Nan put the water demon gun on his body again, and in this situation, it seems that he is really going to do it.

"Little brother, if you don't seriously think about it, stay here and study the matter of the Outer Realm with me, if one day let me know the truth of the Outer Realm and the truth, maybe I will let you go. Wood Philmer said with a condition.

"Don't think about it, Lao Tzu has too much to do, but I don't have time to accompany you to study such an esoteric topic. Zhao Nan refused without thinking about it.

"It's a shame. ”

Woodfield sighed softly, then stretched out an index finger to move forward, and a crystal blue light shot out, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Zhao Nan and Poznia.

"Fit!"

Zhao Nan didn't want to think about it, and entered the combined form with Pozenia for the first time, and when Poznia turned into blue electric light and integrated into Zhao Nan's body, Woodfeme's attack also hit Zhao Nan's body at the same time.

Burst!

The crystal blue light pierced Zhao Nan's shoulder without hindrance, Zhao Nan's expression was gloomy, and he just wanted to fight back but was stunned to find that his body could not move.

"It's ......"

System: You trigger the "Frozen" state, unable to move and unable to attack, and -5000 HP per second for 60 seconds.

At this time, Zhao Nan's whole body was covered with frost, and his skin turned dark blue, as if even the blood had stopped flowing.

Wood Feimo walked in front of Zhao Nan and said with a smile: "I have deliberately left my hand for that blow just now, how about it, can the conditions I said be reconsidered?"

"......" Zhao Nan remained motionless.

"I'm sorry, I forgot you can't move right now. Wood Fielder smiled, and was about to relieve Zhao Nan of the mobility of a part of his body.

At this moment, Zhao Nan's right hand holding the Water Demon Gun suddenly moved, and with a click, the frost wrapped around his arm shattered, and the tip of the Water Demon Gun stabbed towards Woodfield's chest.

Wood Feimo's face changed greatly, but his reaction was also extremely fast, his feet slipped, and he had already avoided Zhao Nan's surprise attack, but when he stood firm, he still looked at Zhao Nan with a surprised expression, "Impossible, how could my Ice Sealing Technique be lifted by you so quickly?"

"It's very simple, because Lao Tzu is a man who makes the impossible possible. Zhao Nan, who could already re-move, grinned. (To be continued......)