Chapter 634: Between the fissures

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Heaven!

When it comes to the truth, the people around him are also a little bit

excited.

It is a world no one has seen before, and they will be pioneers.

"But the Eastern Demon Owner who uses this thunder method will hinder us?"

someone asked.

"As far as I know, they all belong to an organization called the Privy

Council. Although they have different interests, they are not without the

basis for cooperation. As for this technique..." There was a greedy look in

the bald man's eyes, "If there is a chance in the future, I also want to learn

more about it."

For the mage, the high-level spell itself is a rare treasure.

"Your Excellency Duolan, all the data has been collected." A mage reported at

this time.

"Very well, now we will set off to return to the Star Falling Tower." The man

ordered, "No one is allowed to leave the ship before submitting the data.

Anyone who approaches this ship will not stay alive!"

Once the demons disintegrate, the rising sea water will quickly recede.

The slowly coming Azure Fort will surely regain control of the nearby sea

area. If you wait until then, you may leave hidden dangers.

And their most important task is to safely bring the observation data of the

gods and twin icons back to the research institute.

The ship quickly raised its sails and sailed to the edge of the sea horizon

amidst the wailing of evil spirits.

...

With the continuous bombardment of the Nine Heavens Thunder, the icon finally

couldn't maintain its outline and began to fall apart.

In order to keep the landing point of the sky thunder concentrated enough, Xia

Fan never dared to relax, and kept Taksis flying close to the body of the

demon. Surrounded by the dazzling thunder sea, you can feel its amazing

brightness even through the eyelids.

If the eyes can be closed, the ears are not so lucky.

The roar of the electric arc tearing the air had already pierced the eardrums

of the two of them, and Xia Fan could not hear anything except the monotonous

buzzing in his mind. This kind of loss of sight and hearing experience is

really not good, the dragon descendant under her is also shaking up and down,

and no one knows how long she can hold on.

Suddenly, Xia Fan felt the white light outside suddenly dimmed a bit.

Is the shaking technique over?

He opened his eyes slightly, then was taken aback.

I saw a dark crack open behind the icon, with countless tentacles growing on

both sides of the crack, which looked like teeth-if it weren't because the

crack was too long, he would have thought it was a huge mouth.

This scene reminded Xia Fan of the moment before the demonized An Yulang

disappeared.

It's just that it was too far apart at that time, and it was Da Huang Sha Ye

again, it was not very real, and this time it was different. The entire gap is

close in front of you, and the surrounding electric lights can even reveal its

details.

What's more terrible is that Taksis, who was also flying with her eyes closed,

was completely unaware of this. She was already flying by instinct, and she

stumbled into the rift.

Stop, turn your head! Turn your head!

Xia Fan yelled and slapped Taksis on the back, trying to make her change

direction, but the latter could not hear any sound like him, and his numb

consciousness also weakened the touch of the body. When the other party

reacted, the crack had been widened to the maximum, and while swallowing the

evil demon, he also wrapped the two of them together!

The darkness enveloped Xia Fan in an instant.

When he opened his eyes again, Taksis was nowhere to be seen.

There is a flat and slightly frosted ground under him, and the top of his head

is pitch black, and nothing can be seen.

Damn, I won't fall into the stomach of something, right?

"Hey, Taxis...Hey, girl dragon, are you here? Can you hear what I'm saying?"

He tried to ask.

It is a pity that the eardrum has not recovered from being swallowed.

Not only could he not hear his own voice, but the buzzing in his mind also

stopped.

It's terribly quiet here.

Xia Fan slowly got up and looked around.

Then he saw the pillars.

These pillars are arranged in an unusually neat arrangement, with the same

distance between the front and rear, left and right. At first glance, it seems

that there are tens of thousands of them. And it is not made of stone, it

looks like a signal tower made of metal, and there is a flashing light at the

top of the tower, which is the only light source in the dark.

Thousands of pillars have thousands of lights. In the endless darkness, they

form a matrix of light spots, which are lit and extinguished in their

respective rhythms, as if breathing.

Could it be...this is the cemetery where the evil spirits died?

Xia Fan himself felt that this answer was too outrageous.

The smooth and tidy pillars and the broad and flat ground all symbolize

orderliness, and are incompatible with the evil that represents chaos.

But these are not the points.

The key is how does he leave here?

There is no doubt that he is still alive, and the living is not suitable for

such a strange place where death is revealed everywhere. There are still

people waiting for him over there... he must find the rift and return to the

Holy Wing Islands.

Suddenly, Xia Fan heard a rustling voice coming from the right.

It seems to be the edge area of the flat ground, because the lamp posts are

no longer visible in the farther places.

Could it be that the export is also in that direction?

He hesitated, and followed the voice.

After a while, Xia Fan saw a neat sideline.

He suddenly realized that the ground here does not extend infinitely, and

where the flat ground ends, the ground also comes to an end. In other words,

the area displayed by the light matrix is the outline of the platform.

What's beyond the platform?

He poked out his head cautiously and looked towards the outer edge—there was

also boundless darkness, and he couldn't see anything as far as he could see.

As for the wall formed by the platform, you can vaguely see a comprehensive

and interlaced dividing line, as if the position where he is standing is piled

up by huge squares.

The rustling voice sounded again.

Something seemed to be leaning towards him.

"Hey, is anyone there?" He greeted the darkness outside the platform.

As soon as the words were spoken, Xia Fan realized that something was wrong.

His ears were deafened by the Nine Heavens Thunder, and he couldn't even hear

what he said. How could he hear the strange noise coming from hundreds of

steps away?

Thinking of this, the cold sweat behind him burst out instantly!

Just at this moment, a huge figure suddenly appeared from the darkness and

rushed towards him——

"Hey!"

When Xia Fan reacted, it seemed to hit some transparent barrier, and the whole

body was squeezed into a flat plate. He could clearly see the opponent's head

without facial features and the body that looked like a fat worm. Even if

there is no expression on the face with only one black

hole~www.mtlnovel.com~Xia Fan can feel the strong hostility emanating from the

opponent's whole body.

Then the platform under his feet shook.

Xia Fan could hardly stand firm, and had to leaned down to avoid falling off

the edge of the platform.

But the shaking couldn't help but not slow down, on the contrary, it became

stronger!

No... Xia Fan complained in his heart, could it be that the entire platform

would fall apart after being hit by this monster?

At this moment he suddenly felt a chill.

It was as if there were rain drops on the face.

Wait, rain?

As soon as this thought emerged, the dazzling light flooded into his vision

again.

He closed his eyes subconsciously, and then slowly opened them after he got

used to it.

I saw someone shaking his body constantly, seeming to want to wake him up.

Xia Fan squinted his eyes for a while before recognizing the other person's

appearance.

It is Taksis Wing Wing.

And behind her is the sky where the dark clouds are gradually dissipating.