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Chapter 373: The Dead Space Behind the Strange Hand(2/2)

The twelve knights received the order and immediately attacked frantically.

Two screams came from the sky.

The two undead saints were torn into pieces by the Twelve Knights of Esther. Then, the twelve knights opened their anemic mouths and devoured the bodies of the two undead saints.

Even their souls were torn apart and devoured by the Twelve Knights.

Fortunately, Fang Long paid attention in time and allowed them to leave two great holy cores.

The Nine-fingered Witch suddenly looked gloomy, as black as if he was about to squeeze out ink.

"It seems that we can't get along anymore." She gritted her teeth and said: "Even if it is not your physical body, then just banish your soul to the eternal world of death, so that you can feel death and terror all the time!"

"Exile to the hell of death!" The fur and flesh on the claws of the Nine-fingered Witch instantly fell off, revealing a crystal-clear jade-like palm with divine brilliance inside.

That palm is definitely not in a form that humans can have. The divine radiance on it carries a vague pressure that is heavier than the legend.

As this palm stretched out, the space around Fang Long was frozen... just like water being frozen, which was even more terrifying than the legendary blockade.

Even the soul cannot escape this kind of space freezing.

Then, a disordered, different-dimensional space filled with death was opened.

Fang Long's soul was just thrown into the space of the dead.

"Cough!" After throwing Fang Long's soul into the alien space, the Nine-Finger Witch's clone coughed up a mouthful of blood at the same time...and then her entire clone collapsed.

A separate body simply cannot bear the power that this jade hand carries.

She lost a clone again... These clones cannot be condensed casually. Each one is her essence and blood. Without the clone, her body will be greatly injured.

Also dissipating together were the Twelve Knights, who lost the support of their staffs and as summons, they dissipated again.





In the gloomy dead space.

"You've been tricked, Fang Long." The black-haired beauty's voice sounded in the ears of No. 2 Soul, and the beauty's tone was full of schadenfreude.

"Haha... It was expected. When I saw her hand, I guessed that it might be a space magic. Combined with her bugs, it was not difficult to guess that there was a strange space behind her strange hand.

"Fang Long didn't look panicked at all, as if he already knew the possibility.

Space abilities include teleportation, crushing attacks, etc. Although Fang Long received the space power inherited from the giant not long ago, it was enough for him to develop a keen intuition about space.

When the Nine-fingered Witch revealed his strange hand, he had already sensed that the palm was connected to a huge and terrifying space.

And this kind of space magic is the magic that Fang Long is least afraid of.

Even if he doesn't get the giant's space inheritance, he won't worry about the exile-type space magic. Because he has the inheritance space in hand, and after he is promoted to the Great Sage, his physical body can enter the inheritance space at any time.

Regardless of the spirit or the physical body, they are all coordinate points for entering and exiting the inheritance space.

Even if he is exiled, he can enter the inheritance space at any time and come out from another coordinate.

As long as the opponent is not strong enough to block the 'inheritance space'.

"What do you want to do by being thrown into this space? This space is not an ordinary exile space. I can feel that this place is full of dangers. Even with your current ninth-level strength, you are not safe here."

"I know, I can feel it right now... This place is extremely terrifying." Fang Long looked around and saw a black-toned world with surging black air of death everywhere.

These death gases form whirlpools one after another, and their power is not inferior to the 'Tenth Level Legend' level attack. And these death power vortex groups are connected one after another, affecting the whole body.

Once you accidentally touch one of them, it will cause a series of explosions. At that time, even a legendary powerhouse may regret it if he is not careful.

Moreover, not only these whirlpools, there are many monsters formed by the power of death in this space.

These monsters have no consciousness and only know how to kill and devour each other. Although the strongest ones are only around the level of the Great Sage, there seems to be no upper limit to their devouring evolution.

If this continues, legendary monsters are likely to appear.

"This space seems to be an artificially created space. It is specially designed to condense the air of death, create and cultivate these monsters made purely of the air of death." The figure of the black-haired beauty appeared behind the second soul, looking at this terrifying

Dead Space said.

"Is it something like the inheritance space?" Fang Long asked doubtfully.

"No...the inheritance space is a space built in the positive universe. Everything in it is full of positive energy, and is even suitable for living things to survive. And this space seems to be built directly in the Nine Nether Origin Sea, and everything in it is condensed.

With anti-universe energy, ordinary creatures cannot survive here." The black-haired beauty said.

"If you have the chance, you must explore this space." Fang Long said.

But now is not the time to explore secrets.

"This space is directly connected to the claws of the Nine-fingered Witch. In fact, as long as I find the exit, I can directly find the Nine-fingered Witch's body." Fang Long said.

If you find the Nine-Finger Witch's true form, you may be able to find information about the 'Dark Empire'.

So far, what Twelve Defense knows about the Dark Empire is only a small part of the clues obtained from the mouths of the two undead saints captured in the final defense.

The kingdom of the undead, called the Dark Empire, has a large number of holy mages, holy undead, and more than a dozen undead saints. It almost occupied half of the entire magical continent overnight, built countless blood altars, and slaughtered countless people.

Creatures.

Those blood altars are said to be used to allow their king to achieve the 'legendary' realm.

Apart from this, the Twelve Defenses know nothing about this dark empire.

"How are you going to find the exit?" the black-haired beauty asked.

"How I got in is how I got out." Fang Long said with a smile.

"There is indeed only one exit from this space. It is the weird arm of the nine-fingered witch." Xingluo said.
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