Chapter 25 The Other Side of the Crack
Elder Mingyu looked at the visions in front of him, and his eyes had already lost their original sharpness. For a hundred years, he only learned about this legend among the old people at that time, but everything in front of him fully proved that this is not a legend. This ancient and powerful life is still alive.
Countless debris fell from the crack. Mu Chen felt that with the expansion of the crack, not only the instability of the space, but also the air pressure where he was standing was shaking.
What is the terrible life on the other side of the crack? Is this the strongest power of the practitioners? Or a world-destroying warcraft? Everything is too difficult for Mu Chen now to accept.
The cracks are still breaking up. Looking at such changes at a close range, there is even a kind of enjoyment. The space is broken, and there are continuous flaws in the crystal time and space. It is simply gorgeous. Even if you are afraid, it is not a pity to see this scene in your life.
Mu Chen is also more and more curious about the things on the other side of the crack. At this juncture, is it really his turn to master his life and death?
suddenly! A huge arm finally broke through the two worlds isolated by the space. As soon as the arm appeared, the vibration of the space became more intense.
Mu Chen absolutely believes that if this scene had not been in this strange space, most of the Dora Mountains would have disappeared in a blink of an eye and would be crushed by this violent space pressure. He could not understand this scene at all. What kind of existence the owner of this arm is in this world, or it really Is it the life of this world?
This arm is dozens of meters in size and is covered with strange scales. The scales are dark purple, emitting an ancient atmosphere. The huge purple claw on the arm is ferocious and terrible, and the huge sharp nails on the claws are white.
The thick purple scales wrap the arm, but no matter how tightly it is, it still can't hide the strong muscles hidden under the scales. Every time the arm trembles slightly, it will bring great pressure to the surroundings. Mu Chen is far away from the arm, but the breathless pressure is still there, and the chest His mouth was stuffy and his breathing became short. The only feeling in his mind now was that it was terrible. This monster was so terrible.
Suddenly, the huge claw on the arm suddenly clenched, and the air in the surrounding space seemed to be emptied in an instant. The pressure, the pressure that could never be felt without being immersive. Countless small cracks appeared around in an instant and recovered in an instant. Suddenly, the giant claws opened again, suction, unparalleled suction with great suction The claws are centered and scattered in all directions. Fortunately, this place is just empty, and there is nothing else, otherwise everything nearby will become miserable.
Under the wave of such suction, the bluestone road under Mu Chen's feet broke into dust and flew towards the demonic claws. Outside the path, the position of Elder Mingyu was not affected, as if there was an invisible energy boundary at the beginning of the path, which actually blocked the suction, and Ming Yu was long. At this time, the old man just stared at everything in front of him. Facing such a devilish existence, his district elder was simply an ant.
It was not only the bluestone path that was pulled by suction. Of course, Mu Chen was also affected. In a hurry, the purple arrogance quickly spread to his whole body, which made him not get the same end as the bluestone path.
Mu Chen flew weakly towards the giant claw, and his body had not yet touched the giant claw. Suddenly, his arm shrank back. With the withdrawal of his arm, the space in that place was quickly repaired. Mu Chen flew into the unknown dark world, the world of demon existence, because of inertia at the last moment of space recovery.
The space was repaired quickly. A few minutes later, it became calm again, but this time there was one less calm, the slightly thin figure, the young man who was not afraid of anything.
Elder Mingyu looked at the place where he had regained peace again. Suddenly, he seemed to be old for dozens of years. At this time, he looked like an ordinary old man with sadness and weakness in his face. He had lived in the world for more than a hundred years. In the end, he watched himself to take the test. The young man suffered such an experience, but there was nothing he could do. He just watched the story painfully.
The lark was still waiting bitterly in the stone room. She vaguely remembered the sunny little face when Mu Chen entered the door, and said, "I promise you that I will walk in safely and come out safely." She has never forgotten, and she can also say that she is comforting herself with this sentence.
Suddenly, the stone door slowly opened, and Elder Mingyu slowly walked out, with his head slightly lowered, so that no one could see his face clearly.
The lark hurriedly ran forward and looked behind the old man. He didn't see the figure of the person he was thinking. He seemed to understand something. There were tears in his eyes, and the trembling voice finally came from her childhood: "The elder... Mu Chen... What about others..."
Elder Mingyu did not answer, but shook his head. This time, he did not walk back to the old stone bench, but walked to the path when Bailing and Mu Chen came.
The lark was sterying for a long time, and his water-like eyes resisted not a drop of crystal tears, but his little mouth did not mutter: "No, he won't lie to me. He said he would come back safe and sound."
Elder Mingyu walked halfway and suddenly came back to the lark and said, "Everything is God's will. I'm going to explain this to the tribal chief. I think you should learn the truth instead of hiding in a corner and crying."
The lark nodded and walked to Elder Mingyu. Although she was young, she had a prominent position in the clan, and her inner endurance was not comparable to that of ordinary girls.
Darkness, endless darkness, even if purple permeates his eyes, but he still can't see his five fingers. He stood up hard, and the feeling of emptiness in his body arises spontaneously. At this time, he remembered that at the moment when he was sucked by the palm of his hand, purple arrogance kept swallowing up the true qi. In order to protect himself, now in Mu Chen's body There is little real qi left.
"I have accumulated so much power and still haven't broken through this damn space magic wall. Damn it." A low voice came from nowhere, with a little regret and unwillingness in his tone.
The darkness blindfolded Mu Chen's eyes. Now he can't see everything, and he can't see anything about what he is talking about. In such an environment, even Mu Chen's heart beats faster.
To relieve his tension, Mu Chen took a deep breath.
"Huh? Is anyone here? I really don't know whether to live or die. Mu Chen's strong inhalation did not avoid the detection of the unknown monster, and said in a rich voice curiously.
Mu Chen did not answer. He clearly knew the gap in strength between the two sides. It was really easier for the other party to fight with him than to kill an ant. Naturally, try to hide your position.
But he completely underestimated the monster's insight. Suddenly, Mu Chen was grabbed by a huge claw, but even so, Mu Chen still couldn't see anything, but felt that a grip was constantly increasing, and the bones of his body made a "kaka" sound under such a strong squeeze.
"Ah." Mu Chen subconsciously groaned in pain, resisted the fierce pressure, and said, "I don't know where the senior is. Why do you make it difficult for me?"
The clenched giant claws moved slightly, and a deep voice sounded: "Do you need a reason to kill a weak life like you? Haha, but you little ghost died in my hands, and it's not been a waste of your life."
As soon as the words fell, he held Mu Chen's giant claws and added a little force. Mu Chen was simply a toy in its hands. Maybe it was too lonely in this endless darkness and did not kill Mu Chen at once. Instead, the giant claws only used a little force to look at Mu Chen's struggling expression.
Suddenly, purple arrogance gradually spread out and began to struggle to repair Mu Chen's injured tissue cells. But in the face of such a terrible power, what's the use of such a weak repair?
"This is... Ancient magic, arrogant?" The voice shouted in shock for a moment.
After saying that, the huge claws suddenly loosened and asked, "Kid, is this purple gas really arrogant?"
Fee that the mood of this huge monster fluctuated for a moment, and Mu Chen naturally would not let go of the last life-saving straw. He replied respectfully, "This is arrogance. If the senior asks this so-called thing, the younger generation will answer truthfully."