At this time, Lin Yun already knew that the place where the light column was destroyed just now must be the valley he had stayed in, and the light column that fell from the sky was undoubtedly the power of ancient gods and demons...

For millions of years, the power of ancient gods and demons has always enveloped the valley. It was just that the soul fragments have been buried underground, so that power has never exploded. Now, I took away the soul fragment and fused it with another soul fragment. Naturally, it triggered the terrifying power shrouded in the valley. Now, with the explosion of this terrifying power, it instantly destroyed the entire valley...

Think about it...

A valley with a radius of thousands of meters is destroyed under this power. If I were still in the valley at this time, I would have probably turned into ashes long ago?

Too scary...

Lin Yun turned around with lingering fear, suppressed the shock in his heart, and began to re-examine everything in front of him...

This is a black plain, boundless, with heavy mist everywhere. Even if you bless the eagle's vision, you can only barely see the place less than fifty meters ahead...

"Why are you so unlucky..." Lin Yun's brow frowned immediately. Good luck box is so annoying, because you will never know where the next teleportation will teleport you.

It was like the black plain in front of me, it was like a ghost, endless, covered with fog, and it was impossible to tell the direction. Ten people walked in and ten people were lost.

etc……

Black Plains...

When Lin Yun thought of this, he was suddenly shocked...

The endless black plain, the fog shrouded in the year round...

Is this a trace of bad luck?

"No..." Lin Yun was stunned as this idea appeared.

Isn’t this the legendary trace of bad luck like this?

Is this a little unlucky?

Isn’t the reason why I brought Lyon Merlin with me because I want to avoid the traces of bad luck?

As a result, after a long time of work, I actually came to my door...

Now it's a big trouble...

Lin Yun's face looked a little ugly. The scar of the Doom, known as the scar of the Tulan Mountains, is a real cursed place. This is an endless black wasteland, covered with heavy poisonous mist all year round. Ordinary people will rot and die if they touch it a little. Even ordinary mages and swordsmen use magic and fighting spirit to protect their bodies. They dare not stay in this poisonous mist for too long, otherwise, even magic and fighting spirit will be corroded and invaded by this poisonous mist.

If you want to resist this poisonous fog, you are at least at the level of a magician or a great swordsman. Only a strong man at this level can resist the invasion of the poisonous fog with his magic power and fighting spirit...

Six hundred years ago, Black Tower made an attempt to conquer this canyon called the Cursed Land.

At that time, the battle mages from the Caucasus had not yet left the Black Tower. It was the true heyday of the Black Tower. Looking at the entire Andalusian Kingdom, it can be regarded as the most powerful force. Just the heavenly-level powerhouse, there were two Black Towers, plus more than a dozen titled magicians and hundreds of magicians. This kind of strength can completely sweep the entire Auckland today.

However, even such a black tower has suffered an unimaginable blow after stepping into the trace of bad luck...

At the beginning, the advance was very smooth. The luxurious lineup of Black Tower almost swept across the entire trace of doom. From the south to the east, it crushed all the way. Countless powerful monsters fell under the bombardment of Black Tower's spells. Every day's battle report drifted back to Auckland like snowflakes, and the entire Auckland was sensationalized by the Black Tower...

However……

Just when the Black Tower thought that the trace of bad luck that had never been conquered before would be conquered by the Black Tower, disaster came, and all kinds of monsters began to appear in the trace of bad luck, more and more, becoming stronger and stronger, just like a tide, one after another. At the beginning, the Black Tower was still carrying out a crushing sweep like before, but soon, the Black Tower discovered that this time was different. These sudden monsters seemed to never be eliminated. No matter how many they killed, as long as they took a breath, more monsters would appear around them immediately, more fierce, stronger, and more fearless...

It was the most tragic battle in the history of the Black Tower...

Dozens of magicians died in this battle, six titled magicians died on the spot, and a powerful man in the sky was severely injured and fell a hundred years later. This battle not only damaged the powerful black tower's vitality, but also planted the seeds for the split of the black tower three hundred years later...

In just three months, Hei Tower withdrew from the Secret of Doom and sealed all the information, keeping its mouth shut from top to bottom. No one except Hei Tower itself knew what they had encountered in the Secret of Doom...

This behavior of Heita casts a bit of magical color on the trace of Doom. It has been more than 600 years, but looking at the entire Kingdom of Andalusia, there has never been any force that dares to challenge the trace of Doom again...

This is the trace of doom, a cursed black wasteland...

"Is it so unlucky..." Lin Yun touched his nose, thinking to himself what was going on.

If you have bad luck, it doesn’t seem to be true. When the power of ancient gods and demons explodes, you can escape unscathed. This kind of luck cannot be said to be bad...

But if you have good luck, you can break into the trace of bad luck by teleporting randomly. If you are still lucky, then there will be no unlucky people in this world...

"Fortunately, it's not too late..." Lin Yun calculated the time. At this time, there was at least ten years before the terrifying psychic awakened. In other words, at least he would not be as unlucky as the Black Tower. He encountered an endless wave of monsters here, and finally ended up with a strong man in the heavenly level who had to die...

For Lin Yun, this should be the only good news...

"I hope the book remembers the time wrongly." Lin Yun tightened the Dumu staff in his hand, whispered a spell of light, and with the soft light illumination, he began to move towards the north of the trace of doom in the heavy poisonous mist...

There is the direction of the Tulan Mountains...

At this time, Lin Yun knew why the place of the Scar of Doom was called the Cursed Land. It was really full of dangers. Along the way, Lin Yun encountered at least seven battles in just one hour. On average, he encountered one in less than ten minutes. This frequency was almost unimaginable in other places...

But in the trace of bad luck, this is the norm. All kinds of monsters are hidden in the heavy poisonous fog. They are tortured completely crazy by poison and hunger. Once they have a little breath of living people, they will immediately attract their crazy attacks...

Moreover, all the monsters that can survive the trace of bad luck are winners under the law of the jungle. They have survived the invasion of poisonous fog, fought against the jungle battle between monsters, and even survived the madness of their kind under hunger. Their combat power is far more terrifying than ordinary monsters...

Even with Lin Yun's strength, he was extremely difficult to walk on this wasteland covered by poisonous fog...

"Boom boom boom..." Lin Yun could no longer remember that this was the first flame explosion technique he released. The Wheel of All Laws was hanging above his head, like a bright moon, and the mysterious magic runes surged around the Wheel of All Laws like a tide. Spells flew everywhere, runes splashed everywhere, and the demon leopards fell at Lin Yun's feet...

In front of Lin Yun, there was a level 30-level demon leopard king...

The King of Demon Leopard is at least one meter tall, and his body is terrifyingly four meters long. His dark fur is like the best black silk. Even in a dark environment like the trace of Doom, it will occasionally shine with a dark luster. A pair of red eyes are as big as a fist. When staring at Lin Yun, his eyes are filled with killing and madness...

The speed of the Demon Leopard King is extremely amazing. Even if Lin Yun uses the ultimate acceleration technique, he cannot keep up with its almost abnormal speed. It is really like lightning. If he is accidentally approached by it, he will easily break through the sharp minions of the ice wall. With a light blow, he can tear the flesh and blood body to pieces...

When the battle began, Lin Yun made a mistake...

The prepared flames flashed a moment later.

In this moment, the King of Demon Leopard walked around Lin Yun and followed with one claw...

Fortunately, Lin Yun reacted quickly enough...

While realizing that his flames were flashing slowly, an ice and fire shield was released directly and blocked the claw with the ice shield.

But even so...

The sharp claws of the Demon Leopard King also instantly tore the ice shield, which made Lin Yun, who had finally flashed with flames, frightened him into a cold sweat. If that claw fell on his body, even if Lin Yun was now with all kinds of protective spells, he would be torn to pieces by the Demon Leopard King in an instant...

This is the most difficult battle Lin Yun encountered after stepping into the traces of bad luck...

As many as hundreds of demon leopards were surrounded from all directions, and a level 30-level demon leopard king was eyeing him...

Fortunately, it was Lin Yun...
Chapter completed!