Now that Gao Yi has spoken, Jian Weilan naturally has nothing to say.
Before leaving, he just gave a special instruction: "We are about to enter a vast swamp area on the map. The conditions there do not allow us to leave the rail car at all."
"in other words."
Jian Weilan turned around with an inexplicable expression, revealing half of his face: "In that world of death, the only space available for us to stand is the less than ten square meters of space under our feet."
"Protect it, otherwise we will all have to answer here."
Gao Yi paused while changing the magazine.
The files left by Shi Cheng contain a lot of information about the world of death.
The lakes and swamps of Hades are not so much water as they are a manifestation of "death". If a living person or creature accidentally steps on them, they will end up sinking into the sea like a lead block.
On the contrary, if the soul steps on it, it will float as light as a goose feather. No matter what, they will not sink.
The specific characteristics are not important. What is important is [The Fool's] ability not to touch foreign objects and whether he can ignore the lake in the world of death.
Gao Yi raised his head and said in surprise: "The theorem that even a fool cannot escape the realm of death?"
Jian Weilan was silent for a while before replying: "There are no absolutes in the world. If it is not a last resort, who would be willing to joke with his own life."
"It is written in the handwritten notes left by us from past generations that the unrestrained freedom of fools is not absolute."
"Our transcendent rules are originally part of the rules. In the end, they are still shackled by this world. Maybe... this is the most fundamental difference between humans and gods."
Watching Jian Weilan return to the cab, Gao Yi suddenly remembered what the servant of the Lord of Dreams said.
Original skills are the heritage of God.
So, do these so-called inheritors of the inheritance know something more inside? For example, what earth-shaking events happened in the ancient times that led to the fall of the Lord of Dreams?
Gao Yigang was about to speak, but was startled by the movement behind him, and suddenly remembered that he was still in danger.
Feeling helpless, he turned around and looked at Thomas, who had caught up with him again and started to show his claws, and sighed.
"Why bother? Keep pestering me."
Behind the rail car, Thomas, who originally moved with wheels but now has limbs crawling beside him, smiled ferociously. His pale, pupil-less eyes were squeezed into a slit, and his big mouth full of fangs opened and closed continuously.
"It's so annoying!"
Click!
Gao Yi suddenly pulled the gun, quickly pointed the muzzle at Thomas's ferocious face, and pulled the trigger!
Bang bang bang——!
There was a sound of bullets breaking through the air, splashing up broken raindrops, forming traces visible to the naked eye, hitting various parts of Thomas' body.
Under the chaotic rain, Thomas' body was held up high by his limbs, and he looked up to the sky and let out a long and furious roar!
Woo——!
Click! Gao Yi emptied another magazine, suddenly removed it, threw it to the ground, looked at the increasingly poor impact feedback, clicked his tongue, and stuffed the SCW 2.5 back into his backpack.
"Phantom Dragon Travel!"
He shook his head, turned sideways and snapped his fingers, and a large mirage suddenly surged around him.
Jian Weilan turned her head when she heard the noise, but she only saw that the entrance to the cab was now shrouded in a cloud of steaming clouds, and there seemed to be waves of dragon roars coming from inside.
"What kind of skill does this guy have?"
Jian Weilan murmured to himself, thinking of the other party's previous unreasonable actions, such as taking out food and water from his backpack, taking out a lantern inexplicably, etc...
"Manipulating matter? Even [the Emperor] is not that outrageous. It is comparable to Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket ability... What's more, what is he doing now? Transforming?"
Woo——!
The whistle sounded, and Thomas, like a giant spider, had already chased behind the rail car.
Seeing that its ferocious face was about to fall from the sky, on the inspection platform below, suddenly a stream of rainwater condensed into the shape of a mirage, spraying upward!
Bang!
A loud noise exploded from the mountains, like thunder on the ground, and the train monster with many limbs flew upside down from the bottom up as if it had been hit by an uppercut!
Boom~boom~boom~
Thomas kept spinning, hitting the ground top-heavy, and rolling in the opposite direction from where he came, destroying countless obstacles along the way.
"The Crouching Dragon in the Mountains combines the single-target combat capabilities of [Call of the Mountains] with the wonderful enhancement of the background of [Phantom Dragon Walk], giving it a more fantasy attack method."
The mirage dissipated and his white clothes floated. Gao Yi slowly retracted his fist and sighed: "But unfortunately, just the advancement of Crouching Dragon in the Mountain has completely consumed the current mirage. Even if [Transformation of Dragon] is turned on, it will not
Be strengthened.”
The final ability of [Mirage Dragon Walk] - [Transformation into Dragon], the strengthening of itself is derived from the amount of mirage energy consumed.
At that time, Gao Yi was in a rainy city, surrounded by inexhaustible rainwater. In one fell swoop, Gao Yi raised his strength to the limit that [Sapphire Blue] quality could withstand.
However, such a once-in-a-lifetime start is rare. Today's mountain rain may not be able to witness the ultimate [transformation into a dragon].
As if leaving the realm covered by heavy rain, the air around the rail car gradually became dry.
Woo~
Gao Yi's thoughts slowly returned, but he saw Thomas, who had been blown away by his punch, limping after him?!
Its originally ferocious face now looked like a sunken hood, and its entire facial muscles were twitching uncontrollably, making it look inexplicably funny.
"The pursuit is really tight."
Gao Yi stared at Thomas, who was pursuing him, without squinting. He suddenly rolled up his sleeves and used the last bit of his advanced painting to get out of the car and teach this ghost an unforgettable lesson.
"You really don't know what to say. You don't know whether your name is Thomas or Tonius..."
Jian Weilan originally came here to watch the excitement, but now that she saw Gao Yi looking like he was really ready to get out of the car and hit someone, his heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a beat.
"Hey! Brother, calm down..."
He quickly went up and grabbed Gao Yi's shoulders, pulling him back.
"Don't try to persuade me. If I don't dismantle its steam engine today, it won't think it's more powerful than nuclear fusion."
"But, there is a swamp in front of us..."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "whoop!" sound, and a large area of thick and humid air enveloped the surroundings. A corrupt aura floated from bottom to top, causing Gao Yi to hold his breath unconsciously.
Blah blah blah...
The mud was mixed with black water, making a gurgling sound from underneath the rail car. In the distance, clumps of rush-like plants were distributed in the swamps of different depths, standing still as if they were still.
There was no movement, everything seemed to be stuck in a state of death.
Here...isn't there even a little bit of air movement?
"The dead world in swamp form."
Gao Yi frowned, and the Crouching Dragon in the Mountain dissipated on his body, turning back into the costume of the calling of the mountains: "How long will it take for us to cross this area?"
"It's at least a dozen kilometers, at least about a quarter of an hour."
Jian Weilan compared the old map in the car: "The road ahead should be much calmer. It is all flat tidal flats. The dead areas are scattered far away, and there is no danger of tides..."
"Hey, look!"
Gao Yi suddenly spoke up, interrupting Jian Weilan's train of thought.
The latter raised his head somewhat unhappily and followed Gao Yi's gaze, only to find that Thomas was parked blankly at the edge of the swamp where he had entered earlier.
The expression on its face was a little dull, as it was thinking about something, as if it had gone through a lot of choices. Finally, Thomas crawled with its arthropods, turned its entire body, and left straight away.
"It gave up?!" Jian Weilan said in surprise.
"This looks..."
Gao Yi looked solemn: "It doesn't sound like good news."