Jose flew quickly in the direction pointed by the troll.

　　 It didn't take long for him to see the huge and unique crack on the ground far away.

　　 The three straight cracks overlap each other, not like a natural formation, but more like being cut out by a strong man with a sword.

　　 Although the red dragon was amazed by this, he was not shocked.

　　With his current power, he can also change the landscape on a large scale. If he has enough time, he can even destroy a medium-sized material plane alone.

　　 Huhuhu!

　　 The large dragon wings beat the air, fanning the dust on the ground.

　　 The small red dragon descended slowly in the flying dust. With such a huge body, it only made a small sound when it landed.

　　 Jose curled his wings and glanced at the crack in front of him.

　　 Although it is a crack on the ground, the crack is not small. The red dragon flying in the sky has not seen the end of the crack, and the width, visually measuring 1,200 meters, is enough for the red dragon to fly freely in the crack.

　　 The red dragon came to the edge of the crack, stuck his head out, and looked down from above.

　　 "Huh?" Red Dragon was very surprised.

　　If the crack is only bottomless, then Hong Long won't be surprised, he is surprised that the depth of the crack is filled with mist.

　　 Unusual mist!

　　 The mist was indeterminate black, with **** red in the black, which seemed to give people a very dangerous feeling.

　　 Jose's eyes narrowed, and he felt a breath full of spite and curse from the mist.

　　 "This...this is the resentment born after the death of the strong," the red dragon stared solemnly.

　　 Under normal circumstances, the stronger the existence, the stronger its spiritual will, and the stronger the resentment after its death.

　　In this world with mysterious powers, grievances can produce some wonderful changes under special circumstances, and even the gods can't figure out the reasons.

　　 "Damn it! Such a strong smell of resentment! This place is not where the two-headed baboon fell?!" Hong Long had a bad premonition in his heart.

　　 The two-headed baboon can compete with the Lord of the Nine Hells, the God of Light and Justice, and other gods. It is conceivable how powerful the resentment after death is.

　　As soon as I thought of this, Honglong's premonition of uncertainty in his heart grew stronger.

　　 The grievances caused by the death of ordinary people, at most, give birth to ghosts.

　　 And the death of the **** evil class powerhouse is not that simple.

　　 Synonymous with the strongest in the multiverse, it is also the most threatening monster and alien—the gods, which were originally born from the corpses of the gods.

　　 The power of the gods is simply unreasonable. Even the gods of light and justice cannot kill a real gods. They can only seal them and let the power of time kill them.

　　 "Don't say it, with the grievances in this crack, it is really possible that there are gods," the red dragon recalled the warning of the witchcraft lord-Kolkin.

　　 "Perhaps his all souls are correct, there is the ultimate darkness hidden in this crack."

　　 The red dragon was in a heavy mood, his eyes were bright and dark, his brain was struggling violently, and he was hesitant to take risks.

　　 Jose is not an indecisive dragon. He gritted his teeth quickly and made a decision in his heart.

　　 "It's all here, was it possible to check out?!"

　　 "Besides, the Dark Maw is seriously injured, and they dare to enter the crack to hide. This at least shows that the crack here is not a Jedi, otherwise, the Dark Maw would not dare to go in."

　　 The red dragon quickly got through his thoughts, chanting the spell quickly, blessing himself with various protective magics.

　　 When everything was ready, the red dragon slowly flapped its wings and carefully fell towards the crack.

　　 Jose fell in front of the black mist, and suddenly felt like he had touched an ice cube, and a cold feeling spread all over his body.

　　 He carefully tested the black mist composition: "Well, this black mist rarely contains a large amount of toxic gas, devilish energy, and resentment. Legendary powerhouses can't even enter it, but it doesn't have much impact on me."

　　 [The Heart of the Phoenix] The fire elemental energy leaked out, and the hot fire elemental energy instantly expelled the coldness from the body.

　　 Jose no longer hesitated, and continued to fly towards the depths of the black mist.

　　 The red dragon didn't know how far he flew down the crack, but it was definitely more than seven or eighty thousand meters, and he hadn't seen the bottom of the crack.

And as he deepened into the cracks, Hong Long discovered that the black fog had the effect of suppressing mental perception. The deeper the earth, the more obvious the suppressing effect on perception. His original perception distance of 10,000 meters has now been compressed to two around his body. One hundred meters.

　　 Compared to mental perception, the dragon’s own dark vision is better, but it has also been severely compressed, exceeding 300 meters, even the mountain wall can’t be seen clearly.

　　 The distance of two to three hundred meters is not much different from being blind for a god-level powerhouse.

　　 "This place is really weird," Jose felt heavy, guarding his surroundings carefully.

　　Korkin’s all spirits told him: There is the ultimate darkness hidden in the crack.

　　Red Dragon does not think that the darkness here refers to the simple black mist.

　　………………

　　 The red dragon entered the crack 100,000 meters away, and the red devil Cecilia also came to the edge of the crack.

　　 The devil looked at the cracks filled with black mist and felt very entangled, wondering whether to enter the cracks and search.

　　 is different from the Red Dragon knowing that the Dark Maw is hidden in the crack here. The devil only knows that the Dark Maw is in the Forgotten Land, and does not know where it is hiding.

　　 "The crack here feels so dangerous to me, should I go in?" Cecilia weighed the pros and cons in her heart.

　　 "In order to pursue an uncertain possibility, putting myself in a dangerous place is not in line with my usual principle," thinking about this, the red devil shook his head, flew from the ground, and flew into the distance.

　　 He decided that after searching the entire plane, no trace of the Dark Maw was found, and he would return to explore the crack.

　　 Suddenly, the red devil's heart moved, and his gaze swept across the ground on the other side of the crack. On the ground, there was a liquid that exuded a strong magical aura, and it quickly fell to the source of the magical power and leaned forward to look at it.

　　 The red devil squinted his eyes and stared at the mixture in front of him. A mass of blood soaked into the soil, sticking the scattered soil particles together.

　　 "This blood is full of dark aura and abyssal devilish energy. That's right! It's the Throat of Darkness!" Cecilia was overjoyed and suddenly raised her head to look at the big crack not far ahead.

　　 "The Dark Throat is hidden in this crack!"

　　 "Quack! Today is really my lucky day! Quack!" The red devil let out a low, suppressed laugh.

　　 "Quack! Jose, Jose! I didn't expect it! I found it! You and your sad alliance! There will be no more day to turn back!"

　　Cecilia seemed to have seen victory beckoning to herself.

"Take the Throat of Darkness, there will be no more suspense in this competition. When Taidanor becomes the tenth level of purgatory, I have a great opportunity to fight for the throne of the tenth level of **** lord, then..." At this point, he couldn't help feeling agitated. .

　　 Soon, the red devil suppressed his excitement.

　　 "Before you kill the Dark Maw by yourself, you can't relax for a moment," Cecilia warned herself in her heart.

　　 He stared, glanced around and found nothing worthy of vigilance. He came to the crack and looked deeply at the black mist that filled the crack.

　　 "Success or failure is in one fell swoop!"

　　 The devil jumped without hesitation and jumped into the crack.

　　Like the red dragon, Cecilia fell in the dark for a long time, and finally reached the surface.

　　 Cecilia stepped on the gravel with clear water chestnuts, as if stepping on a sharp block of ice, with a coolness hitting the sky.

　　 "This ghost place is actually colder than the Ice Prison," the devil used magic power to dissipate the surrounding chill, carefully scanning the surroundings.

　　 He didn't make any special discovery, so he started to explore.

　　 It turns out that this crack is different from an ordinary crack. It is not wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. On the contrary, it is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom.

　　 The area at the bottom of the crack is extremely large.

　　 "The area is too big to be conducive to exploration," Cecilia frowned.

　　 He and Honglong Yiyang, both their vision and mental perception were restricted by the black mist, and they looked around and made their eyes dark.

　　 But fortunately so far, there is no danger in the cracks in the ground.

　　 I don't know how long he walked in the dark, the red devil found nothing, he didn't want to give up, so he had to continue to explore.

　　 "There is nothing in this ghost place, only the boundless black fog!" Cecilia was very depressed.

　　 Suddenly, he found a large creature on the ground in the distance. He was shocked and observed carefully.

　　 "It turned out to be a corpse," the red devil walked towards the corpse.

　　 approached, he found a demon corpse lying on the ground.

　　 Perhaps thanks to the unique environment in the crack, the demon's body did not rot. On the contrary, he was still alive, preserving his appearance, his eyes closed, his complexion as usual, and his scales clearly defined.

　　 If it weren't for the broken sword inserted into the heart, Cecilia would not even have thought it was a corpse.

　　 "This is the ancient Yalta Demon, an ancient demon species that has long been extinct. It seems that he was a participant in the original battle," Cecilia made a judgment in her heart.

　　 Judging from the energy contained in the demon, this is just a demigod demon.

　　 In that battle between the two-headed baboon alone against the abyss lords, the demigod demon was not even qualified to enter the core theater, but was just a marginal soldier.

　　 The red devil inspected the devil's corpse, and did not get any information about the Dark Maw from the corpse, stepped over the devil's corpse, and continued to walk into the distance.

　　 The moment he stepped over the devil's corpse, one hand grabbed the red devil's ankle.

　　 The icy feeling from his hand made the red devil's hair horrified, with tyrannical energy bursting out of his body, breaking free from the restraint, and suddenly withdrawing.

"how is this possible?!"

　　 "I just checked! That's a corpse! There is no necromantic energy! Why suddenly..."

　　 The red devil turned his head to look in shock, only to see that the demon's body with closed eyes opened his eyes for unknown time, revealing empty pupils with no emotion.

At the moment when 　　 meets the pupils, a coolness hits the sky from the soles of the feet.

　　 The devil’s pupils are hollow, numb, and cold, and are incompatible with the entire world, as if they shouldn’t exist in this universe, which is very chilling.

　　………………

　　 On the other side, Jose, who entered the crack ahead of the red devil, was still groping in the dark. He found nothing, but he did not encounter any danger.

　　 It's just that the Red Dragon didn't notice that the Koljin Blessing lingering around him was dying away in the black mist, as if being consumed.

　　 Whenever the red dragon is going to a dangerous place, the power of the blessing will be weakened by one point, and at the same time, it will let the red dragon just avoid the danger like a ghost.

　　 But unfortunately, the blessing power of the red dragon gradually weakened, and now there is not much left.

　　 "Huh?! There are magic fluctuations!" Jose noticed the magic fluctuations in the air.

　　 This magical power fluctuates extremely weakly, and it is transmitted to the red dragon, and it has been weakened by the spatial distance to almost nothing, which shows that the source of the magical power is extremely far away from the red dragon.

　　 "This magical power is full of destruction, and it is incompatible with the energy in the black mist. It is an outsider. Someone is fighting in the distance, or something is exploded with magic," Red Dragon frowned.

　　 Later, two more waves of demonic aura came.

　　 The red dragon recognized this magical aura, which belonged to his old friend, the red devil-Cecilia.

　　 "That fellow Cecilia found here too! Is he fighting the Darkmaw?!"

　　 "But why is there only one energy fluctuation?" Hong Long frowned.

　　 Things were a bit unexpected. After entering the crack, he did not find the Dark Throat, but instead felt the magical energy of his old opponent, which could not help him not paying attention.

　　 "No matter what happened to Cecilia, it is a fact that he is here."

　　 Jose ran to the direction of the burst of magic without hesitation.

　　 "Never let Cecilia succeed!"

　　 During the run, the red dragon thought: "Now the enemy is bright and I am dark, maybe this is an opportunity."

"If you can kill the leader of Cecilia, the remaining demigods shouldn't worry about it. In addition, there is no need to worry about no demon killing when the demonic tide erupts. In this way, even if you can't find the Dark Throat this time, you will be blocked. Celia was killed in blood."

　　 Thinking like this, the red dragon rushed faster by three points.

　　 After exploring for so long in the dark fog, Jose has already summed up some experience, [Elemental Vision] can see two kilometers away, although it is better than normal conditions, but it is better than the two hundred meters distance of the naked eye.

　　 The red dragon ran all the way, and the blessing energy on his body was rapidly reduced. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Finally, the blessing blessed by the witchcraft lord dissipated.

　　 Jose was still walking fast, and suddenly saw a vague figure in the black fog in the distance, and suddenly braked to a halt.

　　 The red dragon stared dignifiedly into the distance. The figure in the black mist was the first living creature he saw since he entered the crack.

　　The shadow is near.

　　 Jose found himself wrong.

　　 What kind of living thing is the moving shadow, it is clearly a corpse.

　　 A headless corpse!

　　 The red dragon saw the position of the corpse’s neck, and the head that should have been on the neck disappeared, leaving only broken flesh and blood with broken bone fragments.

　　 "Judging from the wound, this corpse was killed by a heavy weapon smashing its head. The body structure is similar to that of a human, but it is much larger. It may be a giant," Hong Long calmly reasoned in his heart.

　　 "No, this corpse is nearly twenty stories tall without its head, and the average giant can't grow that height even if it's dead."

　　 "Is it the long extinct Titan Giant?!" Jose naturally thinks of the demon lord battle that shocked the entire multiverse. In the era of the double-headed baboon, the Titan giant has not yet been extinct.

　　 The red dragon did not delve into the race of the corpse. He just wants to figure out what the corpse standing in front of him is? !

　　 Please remember the domain name of the first publication of this book:. The fastest mobile version update URL: