Chapter 685 The Second Demon Realm
Like most secret places, there is no sun, moon and stars here. There is no aura of heaven and earth, only a strong magic cloud cotton ball hanging high in the sky.
The air in the Moyu is dry and cold, and the cold wind ravaged the earth like a knife. There is no warm spring environment, and you can't see too much light.
It's like the dark night when the divine grace continent disappears, dark. If ordinary mortals come here, their sight will be greatly affected, and they may not be able to see the scenery ten meters away.
The earth is a dark color, as if it is stained with a thick layer of ink, giving people a heavy feeling.
The stone rock hangs in the air, looking far into the distance, and finds that on the dark ground, it is full of huge deep pits, like a nine deep abyss, bottomless, like the giant mouth of Warcraft, containing infinite danger and mystery.
Some deep pits cover thousands of miles. There is no light in the deep pit, and there is no five fingers in the deep pit. The black is scary, like a black hole in the starry sky, which can engulf all living things, which makes people afraid.
On the dark land, it is not that there is no grass. On the contrary, there are many ferocious trees with sharp knives on the branches and trunks, and the smallest one is 100 meters high, which is deep on the earth, like demons.
Under the cold wind, the branches with sharp knives danced slowly, blooming out wisps of cold black light.
There are many Warcrafts in the endless forest. Warcrafts are murderous and cruel, and will never be at ease. They are fighting at any time and swallowing other Warcrafts to survive.
In the world of Warcraft, only when simple killing reaches an extremely high level of existence will it open up wisdom, have magical power, and stimulate a certain power of hidden blood souls.
The dark land, the endless ferocious forest, and many dilapidated palaces in the abyss. Sometimes the huge statues of the demon god are smashed into many pieces, covered with black dust, and the traces of history are submerged. It is difficult to find them without careful investigation.
This is a large space outside the second magic realm God's grace mainland, which contains magic spirit and is suitable for the survival of the demon clan.
As early as ancient times, this land was excavated and developed, and became the home of many demon clans.
A long time ago, there were many strange treasures on this land, and there were strange stones and metals that had never been seen on the continent of God's grace that could refine powerful secret treasures.
The demon clan was extremely powerful, so in ancient times, they occupied four fertile spaces. The first, second, third and fourth demon realms were also extremely eye-catching in that era.
Because of the strength of this race, they have four territory in which they can develop power and make the race strong quickly.
The stone rock hangs high under the dark magic cloud, and the divine consciousness spreads, searching for traces to sense the fluctuations of life.
In a short time, when his divine consciousness flew away thousands of miles, a soul fluctuated back to the sea of knowledge, reaching the origin of his soul.
He frowned and did not hesitate too much. He moved the energy, mobilized the mystery of the space, stepped out step by step, showing a circle of space ripples in front of his eyes, and every layer of space ripple had his divine imprint.
At his feet, the earth seemed to move back quickly, as if a huge curtain had been pulled back. All the forests and abyss were rapidly disappearing.
This is caused by his crossing of space, the infinite mystery of divine consciousness, which makes the speed too fast.
The ground did not move, but his body was his spirit.
A corpse of a demon clan, a ghost clan, a dark spirit clan, a corpse clan, and a underworld appeared from his feet as he crossed the space.
He did not investigate carefully. The moment he knew that the battle broke out here, he guessed that there would be corpses everywhere in this demon realm.
Even if the ghost clan, the dark spirit clan, the corpse clan and the underworld work together, it is difficult to have the absolute upper hand in this land. This is the territory of the demon clan and his home. They are most familiar with everything here and have a thick magic spirit.
Here, even if they are weak, they are not easy to gnaw.
The divine consciousness tightly locked the wisp of soul fluctuation. Under the effect of the space mystery, his divine consciousness condensed into a corridor in advance, and the operating energy reached a coordinated fluctuation. It only took half an hour to arrive at the destination.
It was a huge abyss that covered thousands of miles. It was charming, with a magic gas as thick as ink. In the surging magic gas, there was sometimes a huge roar of Warcraft.
At the edge of the abyss, the corpses lying on the ground, most of which are demons and have warcrafts, and a few are the corpses of the underworld and ghost clans. The blood has dried up and become a layer of dark matter sticking to the black soil.
In the magic cloud of the abyss, there is a strong smell of blood, and the battle continues.
Shi Yan frowned deeply, looked at the abyss that stretched out his hand and couldn't see his fingers. After a while, he resolutely decided to dive in.
He owes tyrants and thorns, and only one favor from them. Now the demon clan has obviously encountered danger. The one who took action should be the strong man of the other four races. Even if he has reached the true realm, he dared not win.
In this infiltration, he may also be killed. Like the demon clan, he will be severely damaged, and even killed in this demon realm.
He also walked in.
Dive all the way.
The rolling magic gas is surging, and the hunting cold wind is raging in the magic gas. The strong smell of blood is gradually obvious. In the abyss, the light is faintly intertwined, with a unique power mood ripples, forming a strange magnetic field.
Rumble!
A huge roar resounded from the bottom, and many black iron stones the size of a millstone flew out, throwing down and flying around, with a huge amount of energy in it.
Puff!
A 100-meter-long warcraft was thrown out and flew directly to the sky, almost colliding with him.
The head of the warcraft has sharp horns and dark cyan scales, but there are countless scars all over its body, deeply immersed in the bones, and the vitality passes quickly. Obviously, it is incurable.
Shi Yan frowned, and the Warcraft reached level seven, which is equivalent to the human heaven warrior. It seems to have been killed by one blow. The strength of the striker is at least the high level of the god.
Drink!
He suddenly roared, like a dragon wandering, resounding through Si'an. In the roar, his figure surged, instantly crossed a hundred miles away and suddenly fell to the bottom.
The fruit is a vast dark abyss, surrounded by crystal stones. Some stones are not as dark as ink, but like gems, emitting a colorful luster, which is quite clear to shine underneath.
Nearly a thousand strong people of the demon clan are roaring on horseback. The people of the underworld clan and the ghost clan are chasing and fighting with each other. All kinds of lights are gathered together. Countless electric lights are flying, and all kinds of magic weapons collide with the secret treasures of the underworld, splashing more and more dazzling light.
The two strong demons, the warcraft under them are dying. Under the siege of the three Pluto kings, Abi, Heitian and Huangquan, and the two strong ghost clan, they are slightly embarrassed, crazy, roaring fearless, shouting, and fighting fiercely.
That's Bo Ruo and Gudashi, the followers of the ancient tyrannical family, and the tyrannical strong men.
Bo Ruo and Gudasi looked fierce and murderous. Under the attack of the three underworld kings of the underworld and the two strong men of the ghost clan, they still resisted tenaciously. One of the strong people of the ghost clan, flowing on his body, turned out to be Cassidy's breath and soul fluctuation.
Bo Ruo and Gudus are obviously at a disadvantage, his body is covered with scars, and his dark scales also have many cracks.
"Starfall"
As soon as Shi Yan appeared, without waiting for the attention of both sides, he was indifferent and hung in the air and drank low.
The light of the bright stars condensed into a diamond from the palms of his hands, blooming dazzling starlight, rolling, shaking from his hands, like the fall of the stars of the Milky Way.
An eternal artistic conception of stars rippled from each star, and the stars were arranged into strange star arrays, like flying meteors, drawing beautiful and strange arcs, flying down from the sky one by one.
The people of the underworld and the ghost clan who were touched by the stars were ignited by the spark in an instant. The stars flowed all over, screaming, and the vitality gradually passed.
"Crack"
With another low shout, he stretched out his finger to the gathering place in the center of the three Plutos, Abi, Black Sky and Huangquan. A space gap cracked, and hundreds of millions of space streamers splashed.
The three underworlds were like ghosts, and their souls were scattered with fear. They immediately moved away in embarrassment, and their faces became extremely ugly.
In the gap in the space, the suction force in vain was extremely terrible. If they hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, once they were pulled in, they wouldn't even know how to die.
The gap in the space is infinitely dangerous, especially when there is no direction. If it is suddenly torn out, it is a dead place in the dead place. Once the creature goes deep, there is no aura, no energy, and the consciousness will be crushed, which will be more uncomfortable than death.
"It's actually your boy" A member of the ghost clan suddenly smiled fiercely. He had a rather young face, but his breath was very old, exactly the same as Cassidy.
"It's you!" Bo Ruo and Gudness of the demon clan also exclaimed and looked surprised.
Bo Ruo is still dressed in men's clothing, very handsome, but now because of the battle, the hair was broken, a waterfall-like blue silk fell down, softly attached to her round buttocks, and a small sharp corner on the top of her head, which was originally the support point of the hair, but now it has also appeared.
That is the unique symbol of the Dragon Horn clan.
Gudatsu is a black scale family. He is born with black scale armor, deep into flesh and blood, holding a huge double-edged axe. The axe is bloody, with the breath of blood. I don't know how much blood he has been drunk.
"Are you... Cassidy? Have you found flesh and blood again? Shi Yan looked at the young man of the ghost clan seriously, felt a little, and suddenly exclaimed.
In the eternal night forest, he destroyed Cassidy's body and let his soul escape. Only a year had passed. Unexpectedly, Cassidy came out to make waves again, and his breath was stronger than before!
"Not bad, hey hey, it's me." Cassidy smiled grinfully, "At the beginning, my strength did not recover, but I was overshadowed by your boy. Fortunately, the patriarch's magical power helped me reshape my body, so that my strength really recovered as before. If the patriarch hadn't advocated attacking the demon clan first, I would have killed the eternal night forest and stripped you alive. Hey hey, I didn't expect you to send it to the door by yourself. Good, very good"
Ghost clan, and there is also a patriarch? Is it more terrible than the Comoros?
The stone rock is changing color.
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