MTL - Red Dragon Roar-Chapter 433 under the abyss

The indescribable gravitational pull pulled the frost giant's body, and with the powerful physique of an adult frost giant, cracks like shattered porcelain appeared on the surface of the body, and blood gushed out.

Through the "sensory link", Yize can clearly feel that once ordinary creatures fall into the abyss, I am afraid they will be torn apart in an instant.

Beneath the Howling Abyss is an almost hopeless darkness. The frost giant is falling at a high speed. The shrill screams from the wind are like a demagogic magic sound, and they seem to carry an ominous will, making people crazy.

The frost giant began to tear the flesh and blood on his body with his own hands unconsciously, and the frost magic in his body was eroded by the negative will of Howling Abyss.

He let out a painful roar, his body filled with an evil and rich aura, the contaminated magic power rampaged in the body, and the huge sarcoma bulged in many parts of the body looked like it had transformed into a deformed monster.

The abyss is full of this ominous factor, and Eze can feel the desperation of the frost giant, but there is nothing he can do except share his senses.

In this state for about ten seconds, the frost giant has been stimulated crazy by the sound of howling.

He squeezed out the pus and blood from those demon-like sarcomas, and then ripped off the flesh and blood from his body and fed it into his mouth to chew. His deformed face showed an extremely distorted smile. Open yourself up, take out your own heart and crush it.

Fortunately, although this guy's spirit is dead, his body has endured the torture of Howling Abyss.

Yize was one more point about the situation inside the abyss.

I don't know when, a dim red gradually appeared in the boundless darkness, and as the frost giant continued to fall, the scarlet gradually deepened.

A huge **** scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and it can even be seen with the naked eye. The surface of the sun sputters hundreds of thousands of meters of flames, bringing an unparalleled sense of oppression.

In fact, the moment the frost giant appeared, the body of the ice front, which was carved like an axe, was already charred.

The environment here is extremely harsh, the temperature is ridiculously high, and there are chaotic and evil factors floating in the air, which is not suitable for ordinary creatures to survive.

Overhead was deep darkness, and below was a barren, barren, dusty, barren land.

Incomparably huge abyss cracks can be seen everywhere on the ground, and there is a steel fortress farther away.

The giant city is full of traces of war. Every inch of the city wall is bathed in blood that I don't know how many years ago. It is black and evil.

There are tens of millions of armies fighting in the plains full of ashes, demons with wings on their backs, demons of great power, or strange dragons with wingspans that cover the sky, fallen angels exuding evil aura, and more. Many are maggots like cannon fodder.

Fireballs roared down from the smoky sky, littered with blood and debris left over from tens of millions of battles.

In the dark, dirty, stench, and evil tributary of the Styx, there was a splash of water, and the frost giant did not know whether it fell from the Howling Abyss in the sky, or the Howling Abyss was originally a part of the River Styx and appeared from it.

In short, all the conventional cognition based on the main material plane is no longer applicable in this place, the spatial orientation may be reversed, the gravitational characteristics may change, and even the most magical time may always maintain a reverse current in a certain area.

This is what Yize had through the "sensory link" before the frost giant's body was instantly wiped out by the River Styx.

Chi—

The red dragon's nostrils spewed two hot white breaths, and Yize shook his head and took two steps back, digesting what he had just seen.

The thick and surging black mist took the initiative to approach and collided with the flames around the red dragon.

"How long has 'I' been away?" said the red dragon in an angry voice.

"One second, at the bottom of the abyss, what did you see? Targaryen." The Undead Grand Duke dispelled the fog and appeared in front of the Red Dragon Emperor with his body.

"A second?"

Eze said to himself that the time was much shorter than he imagined. It only took about half a minute in the darkness of despair, and about ten seconds in that unique area.

"I can't tell you the specifics, you can see for yourself."

Yize used his psionic energy to reproduce all the pictures he "saw" just now in the form of psionic images.

"I didn't expect the Howling Abyss to be connected to the River Styx, but it's just that the continent doesn't know whether it is the Plain of Ten Thousand Abyss or the entrance to the Hell of Bato."

The Undead Archduke muttered to himself.

"But obviously, it must be one of the **** battlefields," Eze added.

"Perhaps you can think of Howling Abyss as a special one-way plane passage, from which creatures from the main material plane can go to the outer planes, but only if they are fully affected by the will of the abyss."

"And the outer plane creatures can't pass through the abyss, or can't easily pass through the abyss to get here. As for the god-favored person who climbed up from the bottom of the abyss, it should be the speciality of his soul, and the will of the plane should only be regarded as he is An astral traveler."

Yize nodded, basically agreeing with this statement.

"Okay, it's time for me to go back. It's time for the reunification of this land in the Southern Border."

The fog gathered again, and the Undead Archduke tore apart the space and prepared to go to his own hall of bones.

"Ikales, as the first chief necromancer of the Red-robed Wizarding Society ten thousand years ago, don't you think the **** battlefield is the most suitable platform for you? There are countless powerful corpses there, as well as the original The Lich God, the creator of necromancy, the existence of the undead emperor Orcus."

"Red Dragon, do you think you can deceive me by speaking such nonsense?"

The Grand Duke of the Undead sneered: "Any race or plane involved in **** battles will be destroyed in a short time. There is an endless battle of fate between the chaotic and evil demons and the orderly and evil demons, and their battlefields are endless. Plane~www.novelbuddy.com~ Even the Celestial Clan that once had the support of the gods, once involved in the **** battle, also suffered defeat."

There was contempt in his tone.

"In that place, legends are like ants, epics are like grass, even demigods like you and me are only a commander, and even gods have fallen a lot. Targaryen, if you want to die, I will not stop you. , By the way, you can take over your territory in the north. I forgot that you are wanted by the gods now, and I am afraid that you will be hunted by the true gods as soon as you reach the **** battlefield."

"You think too much."

Yize sneered, he unfolded his dragon wings and turned on the overclocking pressure, like a red streamer breaking through the sky, leaving only a thunderous dragon roar.

"Ikales, be optimistic about the endless ice field, and the Howling Abyss will be handed over to you. I don't want to see hordes of demons and devils scuffle in Elbaf one day, ruining this beautiful world. ."

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(The electric toy continues to vibrate)