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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.readwn.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.