Chapter 211 Blessed by misfortune

I don't know how deep the eternal magic well is. When Xia Jun fell in, he felt countless dark magic gas, gradually condensed into countless demons, or roaring, flying out of the magic well and densely in the magic soil. Some demons seemed to feel the flesh and blood of Xia Jun, all roaring and connecting into a dark sky. The curtain was wrapped in layers towards the Xia army.

Before long, Xia Jun's eyes were dark, as if he were in a cold and dark space. A large number of demons rushed out of the space and tried to attack the Xia army.

However, these demons can't hurt Xia Jun at all. He has a soul fire and is born to restrain these demons. No matter how many demons there are, he is not afraid.

After careful observation for a while, Xia Jun found that there was no particularly dangerous breath in the magic well except for the infinite magic gas. I feel relieved.

Then, it fiercely stimulates the fire of the soul, desperately kills the demons in the space, and then seizes their purest aura and let the soul tree in the body absorb it.

As the soul tree absorbs the demon's aura, its branches and leaves become more lush, and the originally bare branches gradually become green, emitting strong vitality.

This vitality is also fed back to Xia Jun. He suddenly felt that his body was constantly getting stronger and his attributes were rising.

One point, two points, three points...

Not long after, Xia Jun's attribute point increased by another 15 points. This time, Xia Jun did not hesitate to drive and improved his physical fitness to the extreme of 60 points.

Now, he has reached a ten-level level just by relying on his basic defense.

Others don't know how many elixir they need to take, and it will take several years to reach this level. However, Xia Jun has a tree of soul, and a large number of demons continuously provide him with the purest energy.

It took only half an hour to reach it.

"Hahaha, Extreme Night Demon King, you absolutely can't imagine that you were going to suppress me with the magic well, but you gave me an excellent opportunity to improve yourself. This time it's really a blessing!" In the dark space, Xia Jun's extremely excited laughter came. A strong murderous atmosphere wrapped around him.

Without outsiders present, Xia Jun did not hesitate to switch his profession to Blade Warrior. His originally peaceful temperament as a scholar also became murderous, but his face showed a ferocious smile like a demon king.

"Kill! The sound waves are infinite, and the silver fire burns the sky! What a bullshit, I'm going to destroy it all!" Xia Jun roared, and his body, silver flames rolled, forming a terrible pillar of fire.

His laughter also shook around, breaking up the air around him, forming an invisible sound storm.

With such a two-pronged approach, the dark sky formed by endless demons around Xia Jun was directly bombarded with a big hole.

Xia Jun has now put out all his strength. Such strength is not worth mentioning in front of the polar night demon king, but now the polar night demon king throws him into the magic well and loses control of the magic ball. Xia Jun's combat power is completely opened, which is not something these bronze-level demons can resist.

It was just a punch. Xia Jun smashed the dark space in front of him, and then his whole blood wings flapped and broke away from the magic ball.

But Xia Jun is not allowed to see the surrounding situation. Suddenly, an infinite suction emanates from the deepest part of the magic well again. If the suction at the beginning can suck in an elephant, the current suction can at least suck in a castle.

Under such a strong suction pull, Xia Jun's blood wings are useless. The whole person swirls and sinks down. The whole magic well is like a bottomless hole, and there will never be an end.

Xia Jun felt that his body was constantly falling, 100 meters, 500 meters, 1,000 meters, 10,000 meters |!

It has dropped 10,000 meters, and the magic well has not yet reached its end. It seems that it is an entrance and a tunnel to the demon world.

The deeper it is, the stronger the magic gas is, and there is even a tendency to change from gaseous to liquid. Under the erosion of this magic, even the soul fire on Xia Jun began to fade and almost extinguished several times.

Although the fire of the soul can restrain the magic gas, the number of magic gas has reached a level and can also resist this flame. After all, whether it is Xia Jun or the soul tree, it is too weak now.

"What should I do? If it continues, I may be doomed. But why is my heart so excited? Yes, it's the divine costume. I feel the breath of the divine costume. It is indeed in this magic well.

Wrala!

As he entered the magic well deeper and deeper, Xia Jun's chest, the black stone book hidden in the killer badge, unexpectedly appeared again, automatically opening a new page, with a bloody arrow pointing straight to the bottom of the magic well.

"Does this stone book want me to continue to go deeper?" Xia Jun was slightly stunned, and then gritted his teeth. He came here to find the divine costume. Now that the location has been determined, you can't give up. This is his only hope of getting stronger.

Xia Jun simply gave up his struggle and let the infinite suction in the magic well suck him down quickly.

There was a whirlwind, and even thinking became blurred under this terrible suction.

When Xia Jun woke up, he found that he had come to a magical palace. Around the palace, there are all sculptures of terrible monsters such as fierce ghosts, demons and monsters. They are high above, but under their feet, there is a torrent of rivers.

In the river, countless races are struggling in despair.

In addition to these reliefs, the whole hall is full of dense runes, winding and twisted, neatly arranged in a vast star map, forming a bloody magic word from top to bottom.

The center of this magic word is a three-eared, square dark tripod furnace, which looks like black iron equipment. In fact, it is all composed of the purest magic gas, with several dark and twisted characters written on it.

This is actually a purgatory magic tripod! It is full of ancient charms, forming a magical pattern, which looks natural and magical. Unexpectedly, Xia Jun had a feeling of seeing the divine lines.

At this time, this purgatory magic tripod is spitting out infinite dark flames. It is not an ordinary flame, but a terrible hellfire, full of endless killing and destruction. In the flames, Xia Jun could even hear the wailing of countless souls.

But this did not surprise Xia Jun. What surprised him most was that above the Purgatory Magic Tripod, a pair of simple combat boots were burning in the endless fire of hell.

As soon as he saw the pair of combat boots, Xia Jun's heart beat violently, as if beating a drum. Those pair of combat boots seemed to feel something and struggled violently, as if they were going to fly to him again. But the endless hellfire is entangled around it and won't let it escape.

"That's... God-installed parts!" Xia Jun's face changed and he was about to walk over and find a way to get these boots.

At this moment, an old and hoarse voice with endless fatigue suddenly sounded, "Slow down, Blade Warrior, don't go over, or you will die."

Xia Jun was shocked and almost shook the little black on his shoulder.

In this magic hall, is there anyone else?