Chapter 122 The Talk of Fortune

They also died of internal causes. So far, dozens of strong people have died of internal causes. The death is tragic and seems to be unrelated, but in fact, all of them have died of internal causes, which is enough to explain some problems.

They still died because of the Lord's abyss. The strange thing is that these people died because of internal causes, which was very strange.

"What the hell is going on? It's so weird!"

Someone roared, and there was a trace of madness in his eyes. He didn't know if it would be his turn next. At this time, if he could choose, he would rather die in a war with the Nether Guard than wait in vain. He didn't know when death would come.

No one dared to leave, and he stood dead in a daze.

"The Lord's abyss? Devouring... What's the connection... What do they know? The thundering eyes stopped on the old man. These people showed worry and caution. They were very cautious. Obviously, they knew something, but they were different from before and did not say anything.

"Don't wait. They won't say it, because they don't know what's going on here?" The old man's words sounded, cold and there was a trace of depression.

His face was cold, and there was even a trace of murder. He could feel that the elder looked very horrible at this time.

"A group of selfish people, such people are not qualified to hit the final detachment at all. Even if it is detachment, it is a shame in the era world. When it comes to the upper world, it can only add laughter!" The old man muttered, with a supreme sharpness in his eyes and a kind of glory that no one can understand.

Lei Dong was slightly stunned and shocked. The old man actually knew about the upper world and seemed to know a lot.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

The screams have not stopped, and the strong people are constantly falling, and the death is tragic. No matter how it is concluded, it is just a result. Death from the mysterious dark injury has nothing to do with the mysterious black main abysss in front of them.

Masters fell one after another, and even the peak god fell here, covering a layer of horrible clouds here. Such a death without any warning is the most horrible. Many people are shocked and don't know what to do.

Even in the face of an invincible enemy, knowing that they are dead, they can still fight to the end, keep their last fighting spirit, and fight until the last moment, even if they die. But at this time, like a fog, even if you have strong strength, it is still useless and nowhere to do it.

Thunder saw the mysterious man showing a bad smile, and he glanced around with a deep intention.

"What on earth does he know? Why did these people die strangely... He died of internal causes, and everyone died strangely... The two qi of yin and yang, which is the structure of life. If the two qi of yin and yang are uneven, how to survive in the world... How is the two qi of yin and yang... ·?"

In his mind, thoughts flashed. He repeated the causes of death in his mind one by one, as if he had noticed something. There were bursts of fear of death in his ears, as if death was issuing an ultimatum. The original green grassland was full of vitality, but at this time it was covered with blood and shrouded in dark clouds.

Death, strange death, there is no way to control it. Even the strong men of the five major clans are also falling one after another. There are many deaths and injuries, and they still have nothing to do.

"Enough!"

A roar came from the thunder, which shocked the whole audience. A thunder shocked everyone in peace. He immediately looked over, gathered the eyes of the whole audience, and fell beside the thunder.

The old man looked angry. He was like an angry elder. Seeing that his descendants were treated tragically, he was holding an unfair, just an elder.

"Don't be suspicious! They died because of this abyss, not the so-called bizarre death in your mind!" The old man ignored the questioning eyes of the crowd and said the inside story.

He knows a lot, which has been demonstrated for a long time. At this time, almost no one believes it. After all, this old man knows about the Underworld and should be very familiar with it.

"Your Excellency... Please solve the puzzle!"

The former of a human race cried slightly. He had the realm of the main god, but he could only watch the two relatives fall here for no reason. With a sad face, it was a tragedy to see this scene with his own eyes in the holy mountain.

"Uh-huh!"

The old man nodded slowly.

He hesitated slightly, and his eyes condensed. He glanced around, especially on the mysterious man, staying for a moment, and there were five supreme gods behind him. Then he said, "The origin of this abyss is mysterious. It is a mystery in the heavens. No one knows, and even the oldest life does not know the origin of the abyss at all."

The oldest life, in the era, means the life from the early birth of the era like Hongjun, and the existence of life with heaven and earth.

Everyone was slightly short of breath and looked more nervously. I don't know what else the old man would say.

"This abyss has only one ability, which is to devour." The old man looked at the mysterious man with great intent, and everyone followed him. The old man's words confirmed what the mysterious man said.

He shrugged his shoulders and looked relaxed. He narrowed his eyes and showed a gentle smile. Lei Dong frowned and felt that some conjectures did not seem to be true.

His eyes fell on the old man and the mysterious man. Both of them knew a lot about this place, and they were also mysterious. At this time, they really couldn't judge how these two people were.

The old man's words did not stop.

"There is only one thing it devours, that is... luck!"

He slowly spit out these two words, but at this moment it was like a thunder, which made many people look shocked. Even the five supreme gods in the back also changed their faces, and the two words were shocked.

The mysterious man's face was stagnant, and his original smile was frozen. He looked at the old man coldly. His eyes were particularly cold. The old man also looked at him. The two looked at each other and inadvertently looked away.

"Falth! It's really it! No wonder these people died tragically and died of internal causes. They should be very lucky to be taken out, and the emperor feels that it should be lucky to be immersed in the abyss!"

I was shocked, but I seemed to have realized something.

Qiyun, this is the most mysterious kind of the heavens. It is rarely circulated, and it is unknown when it will spread in the heavens. It is said that in ancient times, there was an era of Qiyun. This is just a legend. No one can judge it. Even ancient life can't be sure, but Qiyun exists.

A creature is born with a kind of luck. If the luck is against the sky, you can go all the way to practice smoothly without bottlenecks.

Legend has it that when someone goes out, they can enter the inheritance relics left by the peerless strong, which is the luck and opportunity against the sky. However, some people go crazy because of cultivation and disappear in the world, which is a lack of luck.

It's still a mystery how to judge the amount of luck and how to accumulate luck.

"For luck, so far, only the day number master should know, and this person... does not seem to be the day number master..." Thunder frowned slightly, and the old man and the day number master were boundless at all.

In the relics of the terracotta warriors, he once entered the door of life and death with Xiaoyue, where there was a test of luck. It is suspected that it was left by the strong man of the last era, but now it seems wrong. It should be related to the mysterious day division.

"The luck is illusory, so every day master carries such an atmosphere, and the old man obviously doesn't have it. It should not be..." The thunderous eyes fell on the man, thinking slightly, feeling it, and then shook his head. This man was not a mysterious day master.

After a while, everyone has known a lot about luck, and there is a trace of enthusiasm in his eyes. Looking at the old man, since he knows luck, he should know how to leave here.

The old man seemed to know the doubts in everyone's hearts and did not hide it. "I do know how to leave here, but I would like to advise you that if you are not blessed enough, don't force it, otherwise your luck will be swallowed up, and you will die like these people and bury your bones in a foreign country!"

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the strong people who had fallen around him. There were hundreds of people. The death was tragic and made people shudder.

"The only way to the back is through this abyss. However, it will judge according to its own luck. If the luck is not enough and the blessing is not enough, it will devour the luck, and the end will be like these people."

After the old man finished speaking, he ignored these people and didn't talk too much.

"I don't know the name of the predecessor?"

The crowd fell into a kind of thought, which was very quiet, but the thunder came to the old man and asked in a low voice. Instead, they did not consider what the old man said.

With his eyes closed, he did not open his eyes and said, "I have a single name, Hong!"