The feeling of having your internal organs infinitely crushed and then quickly recovering, even surpasses the pain of a god's vulnerability being stimulated.
The Holy Lord didn't know why he persisted. He couldn't think about everything at this moment and could only keep going up and up until the end.
The dim sky seemed to feel that the current atmosphere was getting darker. Some fog like dark clouds slowly moved away, revealing a third layer of dark sky.
As if the ground stained red by blood was illuminated by colorful lights, some colorful plants seemed to be frightened and moved closer to the shadows.
Drops of dragon's blood fell from the sky, causing this jump to go in a bloody direction.
As Tim Man watched this scene, the complex emotions about his father gradually disappeared, and the red pupils were gradually replaced by worry. The flowing long blood-colored hair was blown slowly by the Holy Lord's increasingly strong aura, and the whole person felt a little worried about gains and losses.
appearance.
She doesn't know what's wrong. Today may be the most complicated day for her in hundreds of thousands of years, right?
"Senior Explorer, is there really no danger?" she asked softly. Under such changes, she didn't want to remain silent. She needed to say something.
The explorer looked up at the Holy Lord, who had climbed more than four hundred feet, and slowly held the hands behind his back. His eyes gradually became firm, as if he had made up his mind about something he had been hesitating about.
"They can't die. The two brothers who came in this time have almost regular immortality. Unless the inheritance left by your father is for killing people, they won't die." The explorer answered, his eyes slowly changing.
It was calm, but the firmness at the deepest level seemed to indicate a lot of things.
This iteration is the one with the biggest changes. The first 60,000-year iteration may have its own special features, and there is already a glimmer of light on the road this time.
This is the dawn of the fourth time, and the explorers have decided that, like the previous three times, this iteration can also be a gamble!——
Abyss of Abandonment, Level 1.
"Brother Ximu, why did you leave so suddenly?" Roy looked at Ximu who had finally caught up and said helplessly: "I didn't mean to drive you away."
"I don't like to cause trouble to others, and I also need to have my own place to live. I can't live at your place all the time, right?" Ximu spread his hands and said helplessly.
Now that everything is ready, it is enough to wait for trouble to come and then reveal some information. If nothing else happens, there will basically be nothing to do with him and the Holy Lord.
"We don't have to rush this. What we need to discuss now is the excuses of those people who come after us." Roy was very helpless and felt that Ximu in front of him was still too considerate of others.
Although he is now in trouble, he is still unwilling to use these kindnesses to seek help and insists on carrying it himself.
This kind of helpfulness, without asking for anything in return, and extremely sincere quality, even the evil vampire archduke felt a little embarrassed, always feeling that he was taking advantage of Ximu.
"Tell the truth, they can't get out anyway. Don't worry, brother Roy, this is not a troublesome thing for me." Ximu patted Roy on the shoulder with a smile, looking comforting.
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Roy felt even more ashamed. How could a strong person like to be approached by others asking questions? Brother Ximu didn't want to implicate him!
Just when they were about to continue saying something, a huge aura approached quickly from a distance, and judging from the sense of peeping coming from the aura, it must be coming towards them!
Roy subconsciously took a step forward and protected Ximu behind him. In his eyes, Ximu was really too weak and he had to protect him.
The smile on Ximu's face disappeared instantly, and he looked prepared, but there was still a hint of joy in his eyes, and the feeling of calculating everything was really good.
As that aura approached, the huge pressure began to spread, giving people a depressing feeling.
Vampire Roy showed displeasure, a flash of blood flashed across his body, and a cold aura instantly burst out, fighting against the pressure in front of him.
The unique smell of blood from the Vampire clan filled the surroundings, and a complex feeling of elegance but violence appeared in Roy. He looked unkindly at the direction where the breath came from. They were all creatures on the first level. He, Roy, was not afraid of other people.
The strong one.
Not far away from them, a human appeared and looked at Roy quietly. The momentum of the two sides was competing with each other, as if they were competing.
The human looked very indifferent, his clothes looked a bit like sacrificial robes, his aura was more dark, and he didn't look like a good person.
But think about it, truly good people generally will not give up their iterations during a cosmic crisis, and those who can give up their iterations and follow the Abyss of Abandonment are not necessarily evil, but they are definitely not much better.
The momentum of the two sides competed for a long time, and the human took the lead to withdraw his breath. He turned his eyes to Ximu and asked in a concise tone: "Authority, really?"
"We have news, what will you give in exchange?" Roy took a step across, blocking the eyes of Ximu and this person, and asked in a cold voice.
He is not a bad person like Ximu. A lot of information is very valuable. Although there is no currency system in this Abyss of Abandonment, it can also be exchanged for other things.
For example, knowledge, the unique spiritual herbs here, or precious ores, etc. are all very useful.
The human was silent for a moment and looked at Roy. His words were still brief, but a trace of sincerity could be heard in them: "You can't keep it."
Roy paused, and then like a deflated rubber ball, the unique elegance of the vampire race disappeared.
Yes, once this kind of news gets out, how can he keep it? Unless he is a big boss on the fifth or sixth floor, even if he is stronger than the human in front of him, he will not be able to withstand so many people.
The person in front of you can be regarded as a pathfinder. If their attitude is tough, the people behind will only be tougher. If they are softer, the attitudes of those behind will be better.
But the result will not change. Some information will definitely be obtained by others. There is no way around it. Who makes them weak?
"Brother Roy, forget it. This is not a big deal. Just tell them." Ximu walked out from behind Roy and patted his shoulder to comfort him.
"Alas" Roy sighed and withdrew the aura of coercion around him. He thought that back then he was the originator of the blood race, a being who could compete with the gods, but now in the entire Abyss of Abandonment, except for the two newcomers, not a single creature is him.
Can be easily defeated.
Such a gap made it impossible to maintain the natural elegance and desire for blood of his vampire family.
He just feels that it is so difficult now, he might as well have died fighting with those gods.
Ximu looked at this human race and said in a sincere tone: "Of course the authority is real, but they are all in the territory of this aura creature."
As Ximu spoke, a ray of colorful light flashed in his hand, making both Ximu and the vampire feel disgusted.
This is the aura of the immortal god. When Shen Zhao helped him remove the loophole, he deliberately kept a little of it. He originally wanted to stir up trouble, but now he can just throw the blame away.
The human race looked at this beam of light and frowned. He asked with some confusion: "So weak? Impossible?"
Ximu was startled, but then he smiled bitterly: "This is their aura from 20,000 years ago. Now they are stronger than Brother Roy."
The human race nodded in understanding. It would make sense to say so. After all, the breath of divine power just now was really weak, almost the same as those of mortals.
If we say this is something from the early stage of this short-lived iteration outside, then it makes sense.
Everyone knows that during the iteration, the strength will slowly increase. Twenty thousand years is nothing in the Abyss of Abandonment, but it is already very long when the iteration is running.
Thinking about these things, he turned his attention to Roy again, his tone still concise: "How to get out?"
Roy was stunned and subconsciously asked: "What?"
The human race frowned, but was still more patient than usual: "How to get out of the Abyss of Abandonment?"
"How do I know? I don't have the key." Roy was speechless. He, a little vampire originator, is not even a world lord, so how could he have the key to get out?
The man's frown deepened, and there was a hint of impatience in his expression. Those rumors were very clear. Now some of the rumors have been confirmed by Ximu just now. Now this man.
He said coldly: "You can't keep the secret. It's useless to struggle."
This attitude made Roy even more confused: "What do you mean? The key to get out of the Abyss of Abandonment is only available to strong people below the third level. I want to have it too, but I'm not strong enough."
"It's not the key, there's another exit." The human race became increasingly impatient.
As a Realm Lord, being trapped in the first level for millions of years had made him increasingly irritable, but now that this vampire was still pretending, his mood became even more irritable, and the powerful aura on his body showed up again.
A trace of.
And Roy's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. He suddenly thought of something and asked seriously: "Where did you get the news?"
"It was already spread two hours ago." The human race's brows relaxed. Does this mean that he really knows?
Roy was startled. An unpleasant feeling arose in his heart. What was spread? What should he know? Was he being plotted against?
Thinking that Roy was shocked, he quickly explained: "If I know some secret exit, then I will go out to find a way every iteration. Why do I still stay on the first level? What else has been spread? How can I
have no idea."
The human race's relaxed brows frowned slightly again, and Roy's eyes gradually became unkind. Although he had some doubts, this was the dawn of strength after millions of years of being unable to make any progress.
He was more willing to believe that Roy was lying rather than being deceived, so he continued to ask: "Don't cause trouble for yourself, you are too weak to withstand public anger."
I don't know when, figures exuding powerful aura appeared in the distance. Their eyes were all looking here, but they didn't act rashly, they just waited.
Roy looked around, his heart gradually sinking. When did they come? This time it seems that nothing can be done.
A sense of powerlessness emerged from Roy's heart, and he also thought of the key to this incident.
The truth is not important at all, all living beings are like this, they only want to believe that what they want will happen.
Especially for those whose strength has been unable to improve for thousands or millions of years, the growth of strength has become an obsession!