Chapter 405 The core of the secret realm! Gray tornado!
Chapter 405 The core of the secret realm! Gray tornado!
Uh-huh, you can't let Sister Lian hear it, otherwise, you might be beaten to death before you can see the black vortex.
Unexpectedly, holding the "weapon" that Sister Lian had used to attack him in his hand, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.
What's more, it turned out to be a piece of dry cat grass food.
This thing is so tough that it can be used as a murder weapon.
Following the footsteps of Lian 82563, the two walked through the drifting white mist one after another.
Because Lian 82563 slept deeply, she slept for four or five hours, and it was the third day of the sunrise.
The bright midday sunshine actually made the visibility of Iron Mountain Secret Realm much higher.
Mozhi yawned while walking, and then he had the opportunity to carefully examine the environment in the secret area.
It's really a restricted area of life, where not even a blade of grass can grow.
The ground is soft soil, but there are no plants visible to the naked eye. A small part of the ground is covered with snow, which is being melted by the rising temperature, and crystal clear water droplets are slowly seeping into the ground.
There is still thick rolling white mist in the air, like a dream
In my ears, layers of symbols wrapped in white mist vibrated, making a rhyming sound like ocean waves, but without any rhythm.
The two of them seemed to be alone in a restricted area of time and space.
For some reason, Lian 82563 returned to her initial coldness, with no expression on her face, and stopped talking to Mo Zhi, just moving forward step by step.
He was unpredictable and didn't take the initiative to strike up a conversation. He just followed behind and followed suit.
This Sister Lian is really, why is her face so cold all of a sudden?
Unpredictable heart keeps complaining:
One night of love, it's heartless to fall out of love
The time and space in the secret realm are chaotic, as if they do not follow the rules of physics, presenting bizarre and strange scenes.
Not far from where the two of them passed, a circular area a hundred meters wide appeared, and the melted snow formed a small lake that was not deep.
The water surface of this small lake is extremely violent. Although the volume of water is not large, the water in the lake is turbulent and turbulent, colliding with each other and creating crystal clear water splashes.
What's strange is that the gravity of space above this small lake is also chaotic, and the splashing water actually does not fall back into the lake. The layers of crystal water droplets go in the opposite direction to the ground, straight into the sky.
It's like a retrograde rainstorm falling from the ground to the sky.
Also, the floating island space that once appeared in the memory space is on the path of the two of them this time.
The inverted cone-shaped floating island rotates in mid-air like a top, constantly hitting the surrounding soil and stone debris.
It was bumped and broken, broken and bumped again, as if it was deducing the rules of the movement of stars in the universe.
What is even more surprising is a magical scene that is like the folding of time and space.
Just on a hillside, the originally ethereal white mist seemed to be held hostage by some invisible force. It surged in the same direction and was compressed to form an involute shape similar to the mouth of a bottle.
The strange thing is that the white mist enters from the mouth of the bottle, but escapes from the tail of the bottle, as if it penetrates directly from the inside, once again rolls along the bottle body and rolls to the mouth of the bottle, and then sinks into the mouth of the bottle again.
A strange continuous topological space nested within itself is formed in the hole.
This shape has no edges, and this shape seems to have no boundaries between inside and outside, exceeding the physical limits of the three-dimensional world.
This thing, rub it, seems to be called a Klein bottle, right?!
As someone who knows a little bit about everything, I observed this spatial phenomenon that has been badly written about by marketing accounts with surprise and surprise.
Of course, in every scene with chaotic physical rules, the source of symbols is quite chaotic. In other words, this cannot be called disorder, but because the sources of symbols seem to be operating according to some extremely mysterious formula to change the rules of heaven and earth.
The extraordinary regular movement is something that this scumbag student cannot understand.
This is the secret realm. The product of the madness of the high-level contractor, the restricted area of life.
Perhaps, it is precisely because the powerful talisman source of the high-level contractor, like the sea, is violent in the end and runs out of control that the mysterious secret restricted area is formed.
Finally, just when Mo Zhi's legs were getting sore, Qianlian 28563 finally stopped.
But in front of her, there was a scene that was extremely surprising.
Ahead is an area with extremely high visibility, as if an independent space of more than ten kilometers wide has been opened up in the center of the secret realm where the white mist is rolling.
A towering gray tornado rose from the ground, reached straight to the sky, and connected into the white mist at the top, stirring the white mist on the dome into a terrifying cyclone that occupied half of the sky.
This gray tornado rotates at high speed, flashing with thunderous light, as if it can turn everything into powder, and the coercion of the symbol source seeping out of it is even more breathtaking.
The unpredictable heart was a little tense, and even breathing became a little difficult because of this.
This kind of Fuyuan fluctuation that destroys the heaven and earth, no, it should be said that the Fuyuan earthquake is the only one seen in this life.
This was the first time that Mu Zhi had experienced such a powerful symbol source pressure. Even though he had just experienced a battle between the digital half-spirits in Hot Spring City, even the shadow fang projection with a gold-level title was not so terrifying.
The strength of the symbol source.
In fact, even if the fifth chief, Tang Man, Saul Underwood and Shadow Fang were tied together, they would not be worth one-tenth of this gray tornado.
Facing it is like facing the gods directly!
Fu Yuan, who could not hold back his extremely sluggish body, raised his head to look at the sky, gritted his teeth and murmured:
"What the hell"
"Do you dare to come down?"
Well, hopefully not really heard
This time, more details were discovered.
This huge gray tornado is spraying mist into the sky. Thick white mist escapes from the top of the cyclone, slowly drifts, and spreads in all directions.
This tornado produces white mist, which shows that it is the culprit of the formation of the Iron Mountain Secret Realm, and is obviously the "engine" that creates the white mist in the secret realm.
Does this mean that this is the center of the Ironborn secret realm? Or rather, the core?
What proves this is the thick electric arc surging inside and outside the gray tornado. After every few arc surges, a dull thunder will sound inside it.
Thunder rolled and instantly spread in all directions in the secret realm
And after every thunder, what follows is an earthquake in Fuyuan within the secret realm!
He is also the real culprit behind the explosion of talismans in the secret area from time to time!
The gray tornado looks like a living god!
Within his huge body composed of cyclones, there seems to be a beating "heart" of the source of symbols, and the thunder is his constant roar.
Every roar will cause the heaven and earth to tremble!
Mo Che pursed his lips, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then lowered his head to look at Lian 28563 in front of him.
At this time, she knelt on the ground, bowed her head in a very pious posture, and clasped her hands in prayer.
The expression on her face was even more complicated. There was pity, hope, and even more heart-wrenching sadness.
Mo Zhi wanted to ask her what she was doing, but just as he stretched out his palm, it suddenly froze in mid-air.
Wait, there seems to be something inside this huge gray tornado.
In this high-speed rotating gray cyclone, there seem to be countless "wrecks" floating in it, looming with the gray storm.
That’s right, it’s the “wreck”
These things actually seemed to be man-made, similar to fragments of some kind of machinery.
My eyes turned back to the ground, but it became clearer.
I wonder how long this gray tornado, or rather Him, has been spinning in this world?
Hundreds, thousands, even ten thousand years
On the ground, a tornado had drilled out a huge deep hole of a hundred meters, and the color of the ground was flushed, like the surface of Mars.
There are still wreckage!
There are countless wrecks all over the ground!
Melted, rusty iron plates;
Broken mechanical equipment of various shapes;
Densely packed, burnt metal fragments
From near to far, you can still see several large building-sized wrecks standing on the ground, precariously telling the vicissitudes of ancient times.
Is this the relic of an ancient civilization?
Unpredictable and secretly frightened.
It seems to be the case. The large pieces of charred black under the tornado are traces of burns. They have obviously been baptized by the flames of war.
The crimson soil should be the stains left by a large amount of steel that cannot withstand the corrosion of time.
Are these traces left by the early Ironborn? The remains of a destroyed civilization?
According to my guess, the ancient Iron People should have had a splendid civilization for a period of time with the assistance of the so-called "Iron God"
Later, it was destroyed by the elves.
In other words, this secret place was the city during the First Elf War?
Unpredictable turned to look at Lian 28563.
At this time, Sister Lian, like an old monk in meditation, knelt down and bowed to the vast space in front of her, motionless.
Five minutes, ten minutes. She didn't move at all, she just clasped her hands together devoutly, clasping her fingers tightly, like a stone statue praying to heaven and earth.
Do you want to say hello? Ask the lady what she is doing?
Will he be hit on the head by dry cat grass food?
This really reassures me. I really don’t have to worry about me running away.
I am a qualified pet cat, and I have performed very well.
Seeing that Lian 28563 was motionless and had no clue that she would end her "prayer" soon, Mo Jie found a place anywhere and sat down with her legs crossed.
Make a fire
The ground gradually warmed up.
Lying on one's side, lying on one's back, lying on one's stomach, falling asleep
Wake up, lie down, push-ups, sit-ups, handstand
Unpredictably boring.
Who knew that Lotus 28653 could kneel down all day and all night?
It’s really a day and a night!
Mo Zhi suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten anything since he entered the Iron Mountain Secret Realm, right?
He was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. Presumably, Sister Lian was the same as him.
However, she just knelt, knelt, prayed, and prayed as if she didn't care about hunger at all.
What is this prayer for? Is it related to the moon god?
People with faith are so scary that they don’t even feel hungry? Or are they already full of spiritual food?
At this time, it was the thickest darkness before dawn again. The bored and unpredictable light reflected the fire of the incendiary bottle, and I once again looked up at the gray tornado as powerful as a god.
Do you want to go in and take a look?
It's not like going into a tornado, that would be the same as asking for death. I'm talking about the ground.
Hmm, it seems a bit like seeking death.
Mu Zhi stood up without hesitation, and despite the sluggishness caused by the pressure of the tornado, he moved towards the deep pit under the tornado, step by step.
The deep pit under this tornado is several kilometers wide. It shouldn't be a big problem if you step cautiously to death. If there is anything abnormal, just turn around and retreat.
Throughout the whole process, Mo Zhi was carefully observing Sister Lian, and he didn't know if she noticed what he was doing.
In short, she did not make any move and remained kneeling
Well, if you ignore me, it means that at least the physical effect is the same as not discovering anything.
As it got further and further away from the fire of the incendiary bottle, it was shrouded in a gray tornado, and the surrounding area became even darker.
Above the head, the roar of the gray tornado became clearer and clearer, as if it was right next to my ears. Under this extremely strong sound, the whole world seemed to be at peace in another sense - nothing else could be heard.
What's even more troublesome is that the pressure of the symbol above the head is getting stronger and stronger as it gets closer.
The feeling of sluggishness in the body caused by the coercion seemed to increase exponentially with the steps. At this time, all the joints suddenly became rusty, like bearings that had been placed for many years. Before making a movement, they had to let go first.
Rejuvenate rusty joints
Every time you take a step, your movements are like a puppet being held up by strings.
Even the flame of the Molotov cocktail in his hand was compressed by the pressure, leaving only the size of a wax fire.
However, even though it is extremely difficult and unpredictable, it is completely reassuring.
Near the bottom of the pit, it seems there is no danger to life.
It's just that I have to withstand more pressure from the source of symbols.
Through the weak candlelight, he turned his neck unpredictably and laboriously and looked around.
Along the way, he encountered too many wrecks on the ground, all of which were metal-like objects that had been damaged by time for who knows how long.
If you step on it, the decayed remains will turn into a pile of powder.
Therefore, he has not found any clues about the abandoned city along the way, such as texts, signs, or items that can explain the ruins of the city.
If the secret realm is, as Ouyang Yao said, caused by the madness of the high-level contractor, then the Iron Mountain Secret Realm. Let me tell you, who is this high-level contractor who fell due to madness?
What level?
This gray tornado is simply a force that destroys the world. It must have been spinning for at least 1,000 years. After all, the history of the Unified Era is only 1,000 years, but look at the speed, it has not slowed down at all.
Even if it is a spinning top, it must stop slowly.
Also, the ruins of this city. These are the ruins of a city. The power to raze a city to the ground must be at least at the level of a nuclear bomb, right?
Not only that, the remaining iron remains may have corroded over time, but what about the ground?
In the entire space where the gray tornado is located, the ground is almost flat, with almost no ups and downs - as if the Iron God, no, it should be God spread a pancake on the ground with a razor. There are no hills or valleys on the entire ground, and there are no ups and downs.
This is an area of at least ten kilometers in radius.
How much force was needed to level the entire city? And not in a metaphorical sense, but in a physical sense.
god?
Except for God, no one can have such great power, even high-level contractors would find it difficult to achieve it.
Niu Pi unpredictable gritted his teeth, while fighting against the increasingly heavy load, he concentrated his strength on his neck and looked around.
If I keep walking forward, I won't be able to hold on anymore, at least I won't be able to maintain my standing posture.
Without any clues, he had already begun to give up and was not ready to continue challenging his physical limits.
I just glanced at it subconsciously to see if I missed anything before leaving.
This sight made him give up the idea of retreat.
Next to it, about five hundred meters away, there was a thick black shadow.
