The Necromancer Sea is gloomy and icy, chilling to the bone. Thick fog shrouded innumerable small islands of hundreds of meters to thousands of meters, like a solitary tomb in the dark, braving a creepy blue fire, making one's hair stand on end.
A large number of ghosts and undead, following the guidance of the ghost fire, drifted in the sea of the dead, and gathered towards the deepest part. These are undead who have just died. They cannot be seen from the outside, but they are outlined in the dim light. but
It's true that the eerie sea of the dead is not just these newly dead undead, there are also many evil spirits entrenched here. They will not only prey on the undead, but also attack the 'living people' who cross the sea of the dead. sudden
Suddenly, a humanoid soul with a height of five or six meters, baring its teeth and claws, suddenly broke out from the darkness and rushed towards Qin Ming and Jiuying.
Qin Ming ignored it, and Jiuying even ignored it, until the evil spirits pounced on them and they collapsed to pieces. Qin
Ming was speechless: "Can't you move your hands?"
Jiuying flapped her small wings and flew to the front, maintaining the posture of the eldest, with her head raised proudly. "Shouldn't such a trivial matter be handled as a younger brother?" Qin
Ming shook his head, he really convinced this old monster, he was fighting with Xiaozu.
Suddenly, a dark wind blew up ahead, bloody aura rushed, and a huge ghost appeared, and the dim light of several small islands around them shook violently, as if they might go out at any time. one
A 50-meter-long behemoth, rolling red clouds and bloody demons, swooped down from a high altitude, and rushed towards Qin Ming and Jiuying.
In other directions, several powerful evil spirits also appeared. Yin Qi surged, mist surged, and some of them had sharp claws, almost solidified. Qin
Life doesn't care about these things, but it doesn't want to be entangled all the time. A ray of light rose from between the eyebrows, intertwined into mysterious runes, and an invisible wave of air swept across the vast sea in an instant.
Those evil spirits screamed in terror and quickly faded into the darkness.
"Is that right, follow closely, I will take you into the Netherworld." Jiuying nodded in satisfaction in front.
With the underworld pattern released by Qin Ming, the evil spirits and ghosts in the Necromancer Sea retreat far away, not daring to approach. They easily crossed the dark and deep sea and came to the deepest part. This
Li is different from other small islands that are hundreds of meters or thousands of meters away. What appeared in front of them was a large island of nearly a hundred miles, surrounded by hundreds of small islands, and the ghost fire of each small island was burning. Flames rose hundreds of meters high. This
The big island is full of desolate red soil, as red as blood, covered with a large number of ancient altars, all of which are dilapidated. With the passage of time, the real outline of the past can no longer be seen, but the undead who crossed the sea came overwhelmingly. , rushing into different altars from different directions. World
The world is vast and boundless, with trillions of living beings. The number of lives born every day is countless, and the number of living beings who die tragically is also very large. It is reincarnation. Do not
However, with the connection between Nether and the world, this island leading to Nether Hell is no longer exclusive to the undead. A large number of giant ships dock around the island, and hundreds of strong people land on the island in batches. Make a fuss and rush to the depths of the island. There are also many domineering and arrogant powerhouses, blowing up gusts of sinister wind, passing through the sky, and disappearing into the misty light deep in the island. "
I once swore never to enter the Netherworld in this life, and this time I made an exception for you. "Jiu Ying looked at the surrounding environment curiously. It may be because there are living people everywhere. The oppressive atmosphere here is much more relaxed than he imagined.
Qin Ming's expression is still calm, but his heart is not feeling well. This island is actually transformed by the gate of the nether world. It was supposed to be a place of the dead where strangers are not allowed to enter, but now it has been reduced to this point.
In the depths of the island stands a majestic giant gate, filled with cloudy air, ghostly air like a sea, surrounding it heavily, and the vast air shakes people's hearts. The giant gate is real but empty, flickering in and out of sight, flickering indefinitely. But in front of the giant gate, there was a huge sword stabbed obliquely, as if a giant peak pierced the ground, stabbing out from the endless dark sky, piercing straight into the ground, with a fierce and terrifying murderous aura soaring to the sky. Compare
Starting from the eerie gate of hell, the aura of this giant sword does not seem to be weak at all, exuding a murderous aura that makes the temperature between the heaven and the earth become biting. What is even more shocking is that this huge sword actually pierced a giant dragon. Half of the dragon's body was pierced into the ground, and its head was raised in anger, as if it was screaming in grief, which made people horrified.
This giant dragon has existed for an unknown number of years, and there are only bones left, but the giant sword looks like new, with a cold light, no one dares to approach within a hundred meters.
"Why is there a dragon nailed here?" Qin Ming was very surprised, the dragon clan is still the absolute overlord among the monster clan in this world, with a very strong status. Who dares to crucify the dragon here, but it seems that it has existed for a long time. This is simply provoking the dragon clan. Aren't you afraid of revenge from Chaos Immortal Realm? "
There have always been many taboos in this world. Since the war fifty thousand years ago, there have been many unwritten rules. For example, demons are forbidden to enter the barren continent in the west, dragons are forbidden to enter the netherworld, barbarians are not allowed to appear in Central Continent, and so on. ""
What kind of dragon is this? What crime? "
"I'm afraid only the history of Xianyu and some ancient tribes can be found." Jiuying became the size of a palm again, staying in Qin Ming's clothes. Qin Ming was able to cover his appearance with a cloak, and no one would recognize it. It was too eye-catching, so it was better to keep a low profile. people
After the crowd of beasts came here, they all became very silent, passing through the giant gate quietly, with somewhat complicated expressions. After all, this is a gate to the nether world, standing there has a strange feeling as if it is a world away, as if I really want to leave this world, once I go, it will be difficult to turn back. The mood involuntarily became heavy and sad, and there was even a bit of nostalgia for relatives.
Some immediately regretted it as they walked, and ran out with tears streaming down their faces. Some seem to have lost their souls, staggering and disappearing into the gate of the nether world.
Qin Ming changed his appearance, body shape, concealed his aura, walked through the Nether Gate, and stepped onto the Nether Ancient Bridge.
Darkness, boundless. Negative
The fog is floating, eerie, and there are still thunder billowing in the distance, which is frightening. antiquity
The bridge was submerged in darkness and yin, as if it was not real, and those who entered were torn by a force and fell quickly.
Qin Ming fell on a wilderness full of bones. Others would try to adapt for a while when they entered here, but he was like a fish swimming in the sea, feeling familiar and long-lost self-confidence, as if the endless yin energy would Coming towards him turbulently. Based on his attainments in the Netherworld, his strength here should be a bit stronger than outside, no doubt comparable to the peak of Huangwu. "How much do you know about Nether Hell? I'm referring to the legends about it after the Battle of the Emperor of Heaven."
"I'm not interested in the Nether Hell, and I don't know much about it." Jiuying jumped out, stood on his shoulder and looked around. Although his body is smaller now, his spiritual power is still as vast as the sea, quickly covering the vast wasteland, and clearly locked on Skeletons all over the ground and strong men running around. Although he was reluctant to come in in every possible way before, he was still a little excited after coming in. After all, there are many opportunities here, maybe he can hit the peak of Huangwu, and then... he can enjoy the elixir.