Extraordinary Sailing

Boom!

After the Atrian style boat rushed straight to the beach, it seemed to have completed its mission and became no different from an ordinary small sailboat.

Irvine reluctantly searched the boat again and again, until it was confirmed that there was nothing abnormal on the boat, and he reluctantly gave up and jumped onto the beach.

Look around.

The calm sea, the dead wind, like a desert where even the last drop of water has been completely squeezed out.

The sands and stones that make up the desert in front of me may be because they have not been polished by any external force. They are also extremely rough. Ivan can feel their uneven edges and corners through the hard soles of the boots.

There is no doubt that this is a barren area extremely unfriendly to life.

Fluttering--

The soldiers and horses did not move the intelligence first, and Ivan released the seagulls in the first place. After being incarnate, they were not affected by this environment.

Subsequently.

There is no need to perform any witchcraft. The keen sense of the "living chemistry school" wizard has made Ivan feel that here, not to mention animals, plants, and insects, even the moss in most environments of the material world has no trace. .

Under normal circumstances, even in the desert where the material world is a forbidden zone for life, it will not be so barren. In the crust layer of desert soil, there are at least cyanobacteria, green algae, bacteria, fungi, lichens and moss and other low-level organisms.

Among them, moss is an important component for fixing the crust layer of sand dunes, and is also a group with the largest biomass in the crust layer. Drought and cold tolerance have strong tolerance to harsh environments and have strong reproductive ability.

In addition, most bryophytes can secrete an acidic liquid, which can slowly dissolve the rock surface, accelerate the weathering of the rock, and then form soil, so moss is also a pioneer in the growth of other plants.

If there are mosses here, it is absolutely impossible to be like this.

Aiwen raised his head and looked at the sky. Although there was sunshine, it seemed to be covered with an indescribable haze, and his appearance was surrounded by a gray halo.

It makes people feel gloomy.

"Although the physical parameters are the same, it doesn't seem to be the physical world anymore."

After muttering to himself with a sullen face, Ivan was stunned to find that his voice had decayed rapidly, and a single word was only a few meters away and disappeared.

Take a deep breath immediately.

"what--!"

There is no doubt that the use of force is still the same.

At this time.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ...

In fact, human ears are adapted to low-noise environments, and being completely silent can make people feel uncomfortable.

But in the current environment, Ivan can only hear the powerful beating of his monster-like heart, the subtle creaking of bones, and even the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels.

Although the desert seemed boundless and vast, Aiwen felt as if he was locked in a small enclosed room built with sound-absorbing materials.

Depression, irritability, anxiety, and loneliness have gradually become unbearable, and even want to escape frantically.

Whoosh--

Ivan turned around suddenly.

However, I found that the boat that carried me here has quietly disappeared.

Looking at the green, opaque, and calmly mirror-like sea water, he was not ready to dive down to see what would be under the water.

Take a deep breath.

"Calm down! Calm down! Don't mess!"

This kind of completely powerful and helpless situation is more unbearable than being suddenly thrown into the lair of evil spirits or monsters. After only a few minutes on the beach, Ivan has already felt sad that he almost vomits blood. a feeling of.

Especially An Qi was not by his side, and the deep anxiety in his heart made him feel a little out of breath.

"Breathe--"

Squeezing his forehead, trying to ease his breathing, and even sinking into a semi-meditation state to condense most of his messy thoughts, Ivan began to analyze his current situation.

He still remembers the encounter of being attacked by the high totem **** before, and then he was sucked into it by a suddenly opened "black hole" together with An Qi, and arrived here when he opened his eyes.

"Black Hawk? A high-level **** with a eagle-headed human body? That should be Wuhao, a very famous "death god" in the New World!"

Although it was just a glimpse when he looked back, he has already seen who attacked him in the first place.

"With the distinctive features of lifelessness here, and the "Song of the Eagles" used to pay homage to ancestors and relatives, this will not be the **** in the Atrian belief-‘Mitte’?"

The moment he was sure that he had come to hell, Aiwen's heart began to beat frantically.

"I...dead? No!"

Clenching a fist firmly, rooted in the soul and manifested in the body, the majestic power of the third-order "branded swordsman" that integrates the real and the inside and outside is still surging in the body.

In the cognition of wizards, it is generally believed that there are two deaths of human beings, the death of the body and the death of the soul.

And these two selves do not touch each other, but the complete selves have come to a different space called "hell".

It has been in the New World for a long time, even the foundation has been laid here, and many legends of the Atrians have been familiar to Aiwen.

To be honest, "Reaper" Wuhao, as a veteran deity in the New World, is a famous existence even among the Nemansters.

His beliefs spread throughout the New World, including many clans and tribes that have their own totem gods. When enshrining their own totems, they would inevitably enshrine this "death god". After all, death itself is worthy of the awe of all human beings.

Therefore, **** (Mitte) is also called "the cellar of the death **** Wuhao", which is a taboo, even the pirates on the "Golden Sea" sometimes use it.

Mitte is an unknown place where there is no place in the material world. It is the home of the soul. It is indeed similar to the **** in the impression of the Nemansters.

But compared to the home of many believers of the Nimmansters—the kingdom of God, Mitte among the Atrians is a common area, not exactly the private domain of the death **** Wuhao.

Except for the devout believers of the Totem God who merged with the gods after death, most of the other Atrians and even the unbelievers of the Nemansters would come here after death.

The only thing Ivan feels fortunate now is.

When I was engaged to Olivia, the blessings I received from Kraken, the "King of Sea Monsters", not only helped me withstand the irresistible blow, but also took advantage of the trend to counterattack and inflict heavy damage on the high totem god.

Otherwise, if he has the energy to put his gaze on "Mitte", isn't it a matter of people raising their hands?

"If I personally go to the'Routo Church' to deliver the goods during the next transaction, I wonder if Mr. Kraken can give me another blessing?"

But this sentence is pure joy in hardship, want to escape from hell? Even if Wu Hao has no time to take care of this place, he can still imagine the difficulty.

of course.

Determined that he only needs to deal with the harsh environment here in a short period of time, as well as the "Reaper" subordinates, Ivan still breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if there is another totem **** like the "Sea Snake God", even if he can't beat him, there is no problem to escape.

With "data-based vision" monitoring, he is very clear about his current state, and the third-order extraordinary ability is still there.

Although the activity of magic element is extremely low, it can't reach the complete "dead environment", so witchcraft can't be used at all, it depends on how much you are willing to pay.

Moreover, the "Shadow Realm" was not closed, and KaKa's ability was not affected at all, and even gave Aiwen a feeling that he was actually closer to the "Shadow Realm".

However, the environment was indeed too unfriendly to creatures. After calming down, he found that besides sound, moisture, heat, and even subtle vitality in this desert were being stripped away from his body.

However, the use of [Shenwei] firmly locks its own life magnetic field to form an internal circulation to a certain extent, which is enough to withstand this harsh environment in a short time.

It's just that the three Leon masters and disciples who have been staying in the [Alchemy Workshop] cannot be released for the time being. With their strength, they may not be able to go far, and they will be turned into corpses by this desert.

What I need to do now is to find the lost An Qi, and then find a way to take her out of hell!

Suddenly, Irvine's face was happy.

"I found it!"

Any change in a deadly world is good, but things can't get worse anyway.

The seagulls that had just been released sent him back the detected images.

About thirty kilometers away from him, there was a lonely figure trekking among the rolling sand dunes in the desert.

Snapped--!

[Heiqiang] appeared in front of Aiwen, stepping out without hesitation, he had come thirty kilometers away, and saw the figure with his own eyes.

It was an Atrian warrior with oil paint on his face and stumbling footsteps. He carried a severed obsidian spear in his hand and had a fatal huge tearing wound on his body.

What's more weird than being fatally wounded and able to act is that the color on his body is constantly losing, as if being diluted by the desert, gradually approaching the tones of those white gravel.

At a glance, Ivan could see that he was not a human, but a ghost, but seeing ghosts in **** was really normal.

Stepping up to his side, he asked tentatively:

"Hello there?"

"What is your name?"

"Which tribe are you from?"

After changing several mainstream Atrian languages ​​that he mastered, the person dressed as a warrior didn't respond at all as if he hadn't heard it.

In the process, the color on his body gradually lost and became exactly the same as gravel.

suddenly.

He said to himself:

"My time is up."

That is the language left over from the Kumar civilization.

Then his pale body collapsed and shattered, turning into another pile of gravel in the desert.

After leaving only a colorful ball of light floating in the air for a while, it seemed to be inspired to fly away in one direction.

This is the only anomaly that Aiwen has encountered so far, and of course it cannot be easily let go.

Activate 【Thunder Swordsmanship·Instant Flash】to chase after pulling your leg.

Following the colorful ball of light with a small tail, Ivan flew over the rolling sand dunes. There is still no change in the geographical environment in the field of vision, except for the white sand dunes.

In other words, the eyes are full of ghosts.

I have been chasing for nearly half an hour, and have completely far away from the original coast.

suddenly.

Wow...

"Is it the sound of water?!"

Finally seeing the different changes in the desert, Ivan instantly refreshed.

Unfolding Thunderbird's wings, he leaped and looked over the high and low sand dunes, and saw a clean and transparent air-like river rushing not far away, as if it were the only "alive" thing in this world.

Puff!

The colorful soul ball plunged into the river.

A colorful picture was reflected on the surface of the river. Those were the most important moments in the life of an Atrian male, and then a wave came and everything returned to calm.

The last trace of the soldier's life is also gone.

Seeing this, Aiwen has realized.

It is absolutely impossible for this place to be created by Wu Hao. Although this high-ranking totem **** is already irresistibly powerful to Aiwen, in fact, he has not even reached the immortal fifth-order demigod personality.

This stretch of sand dunes has no idea how many years it has accumulated. How many ghosts’ “remains” have been buried by UU reading www.uukanshu.com. This river that can wash the essence of the soul is basically what the "Necromancers" say [Stay] Right?

Judging from the scene when the "black hole" was opened, the seemingly domineering "Reaper" may just be an administrator.

The world of the dead has its own established rules of operation.

After the death of human beings, the souls continue to disintegrate in the "Cellar of the Death God Wuhao" with the passage of time and wind and rain, leaving things from the world here completely, and also strengthening the power of this mysterious space.

Only the "soul origin" (original quality of life) enters the Styx, and the river flows to the real underworld in this material world.

Aiwen stood in the air, watching the ball of light gradually disappear, thinking in his heart.

At this time.

Suddenly from the corner of his eye, a little green appeared in the lower reaches of the river! And many small black spots are rising and falling there.

"There is an oasis in the desert?!"