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Chapter 414 The stomach of the abyss!

The Blade Master put away the silver-gray scroll and looked at the sky far away from the battlefield. The sky in the distance was empty, but she knew that there was a powerful existence that had been there. Facing this existence, her chances of winning were very low...

After stopping and staring for a moment, the Blade Master raised his hand and a crack was opened on the floor of the hall, and a huge dark green ball of light floated out of the crack and slung in the air out of thin air.

"Accumulated for 170,000 years! Today finally came in handy!"

The twelve snow-white arms of the Blade Master stretched forward, opened their fingers, and a powerful suction burst out from the palm of the palm of the Blade Master. The dark green ball of light shot out twelve ripples of energy poured into the palm of the Blade Master, and she floated up in the air.

As energy is poured in, the breath of the blade is rising gradually, and light green patterns appear on the surface of the body. The colors of the patterns become darker and darker, and eventually turn into dark green.

Finally, the Blade Master felt that his body had reached the limit of tolerance and actively cut off the transmission channel. The dark green light ball became much more illusory.

The remaining energy cannot be wasted, but unfortunately this energy is only useful to the snake demon clan, otherwise...

Thinking of this, the Blade Master waved his hand, and the remaining dark green energy turned into green energy and flew out of the Viper Snake Temple, and entered the body of the high-level legendary snake demon in the battlefield with lightning speed.

On the battlefield, the White Dragon Lord saw green lights flying out of the Venomous Snake Temple and drilled into the body of the Eight-Armed Snake Demon in the battlefield. The aura of the Eight-Armed Snake Demon suddenly surged, directly reaching the peak of the high-level legend.

The White Dragon Lord made a judgment in his mind: it seemed that it was a secret method of some kind of energy indoctrination that could improve the combat power of the snake demon within a certain period of time. It remains to be seen how much combat power it can improve.

It communicated with its companions through the Soul Chain: "There are so many good things that are dominated by Blade!"

Light of the Sky: "After all, she has run the Snake Temple for hundreds of thousands of years, so we have to be careful."

The five-person team of White Dragon Lord moved backwards. While supporting the protective magic, they observed the eight-armed snake demon after the change. Green patterns appeared on the body of the eight-armed snake demon, which were charming and weird. Their attack speed, power, speed, etc. were comprehensively improved, and the opponents who were originally comparable became a little dissatisfied.

Although the eight-armed snake demons have been strengthened, their number is only nine, which can recover some local disadvantages, but is unable to change the trend of defeat in the entire battle. The trump card of the Blade Master will never be so bad.

Lord White Dragon felt something and looked at the Venomous Snake Temple. He happened to see the gate of the Venomous Snake Temple open, and the master of the blade twisted the water snake's waist and walked out.

She raised her head and the White Dragon Lord faced the cold eyes of the Blade Lord. The murderous intent in his eyes made him feel nervous and his nerves tense. He was ready to trigger the magic in the horn ring at any time. The White Dragon Lord did not think that he could block an abyss lord comparable to medium divine power.

Fortunately, the Blade Master looked at Bailong and looked away, staring at the void sky in the distance. A scimitar appeared in each of her twelve hands like magic tricks. She hid the twelve scimitars behind her as if she was painting a screen. With the dark green patterns on her body, she looked like a peacock with a screen open.

This is fatal beauty!

Sensing the fighting spirit of the Blade Lord, the floating island in the distant sky removed the invisible magic array and cast a large shadow on the battlefield below.

This is the sky fortress of the Alliance of Gods - the Sword of Justice. This name comes from the upside-down mountain peak at the bottom of the floating island, which is like a sharp sword. The Sword of Justice is the location of the command center of the coalition forces, and also the location of the Light of the Light of the Light of the Glorious Archangel, Izel Light.

Izel Light fanned its golden wings and flew into the sky, and its dazzling holy light shot out, which even suppressed the light of the sun. The coalition forces were like spring light, and the demons and devils were like laser light, and they felt like they were stabbed with needles.

Feeling the aura of the holy light, Lord White Dragon breathed a sigh of relief. With this existence, Lord Blade could not make any waves.

At the moment when the holy light burst out, the blade dominated and flew to the sky in an instant to fight with the light coming up. Even the solid space on the bloody battlefield could not withstand the battle between the two strongest people, and the space was like a mirror shattered.

The aftermath of the battle carried destructive energy and spread to all directions, hitting the magic shield on the surface of the White Dragon Lord's main body. The magic shield was hit and the energy was reduced rapidly.

You should know that the two powerful god-level powerful men have tried their best to keep the battlefield away from other levels of battlefields. Even so, the magic shields of high-level legends such as the White Dragon Lord could not stand up to ten aftermaths of the aftermath.

In the blink of an eye, two powerful god-level men fought many times, and the White Dragon Lord's eyes could only capture the afterimage of the two actions.

Seeing that the Blade Master was not at all inferior in the head-on battle, the White Dragon Lord was surprised. Thinking of the strange dark green pattern on the Blade Master, he understood everything. It turned out that most of this trump card was used on the Blade Master himself.

The battle of the God-level evil is in a stalemate, and it is unknown how long it will take to win. All other battlefields can do is to speed up the offensive speed and strive to gain an advantage on the battlefield, so as to distract the enemy leaders.

Bang!

The two high-level legendary powerful men collided again, and the Five-man team of White Dragon Lord still took the lead in charge, facing several strengthened eight-armed snake demons.

"Naindo! Do you dare?!"

The angrily light of light suddenly came from the sky. Before the White Dragon Lord could understand what was going on, he felt a fatal crisis like a sharp blade stabbing into his eyebrows. Without too much thought, the White Dragon Lord triggered the equipment on his body.

Forbidden spell-Gate of Ice Beast!

Three ice gates appeared in front of the White Dragon Lord, blocking the deadly sword light, and the Ice Beast Gate was almost penetrated.

The White Dragon Lord took a breath. It felt that the sword light looked familiar, exactly the same as the trump card used by many eight-armed snake demons, but this time it was not a magic prop, but a magic clone dominated by the blade.

The clone of the Blade Master suddenly appeared on the battlefield, looking at the White Dragon Lord with a cold face, and the White Dragon Lord was shocked.

When will the clone be left?!

The high-level combat power is not wasting power on low-level combat power. The only explanation is that the Blade Lord feels that the White Dragon Lord can control the situation and is worth her to take action in person, and she leaves her clone in advance, and was discovered by the Light, but the Light of Light was not too late to stop it.

Without any hesitation, the White Dragon Lord triggered the life-saving magic in [Amos's Corner Ring (Silver)] and [Amos' Corner Ring (Gold)] at the same time - summoning the Winter Commander!

[Amos's Corner Ring (Silver)] and [Amos' Corner Ring (Gold)] are the strongest trump cards that the White Dragon Lord travels all over the astral world to find materials and tailor it for himself. The two Corner Rings are a set of combined equipment, among which the silver ring has an enchantment that is [Summoning the Winter Defender]. When used with the gold ring, [Summoning the Winter Defender] will evolve into a higher level [Summoning the Winter Commander].

In the ice element plane, the sleeping commander of Winter - Metznofi suddenly heard a shout in his ear: Master Commander! Help!

Metznofi was shocked. This was the voice of the little white dragon. Before he could think about it, he immediately stepped into the portal formed.

On the battlefield of bloody battle, the Blade Lord's clone saw the sudden giant portal. The aura of a god-level strong man came from the giant portal. She couldn't help but be surprised. She never expected that the White Dragon Lord had such a trump card.

After the soul shield on the pet was triggered, the Blade Lord made up his mind to erase the White Dragon Lord, because the White Dragon Lord could study soul magic to such an extent at the high-level legendary level. In the future, he would definitely be another strong enemy, and he must erase the threat in the cradle in advance.

In order to kill Bailong, she deliberately left a clone in the temple. After the body and the light of light were confronted, she took the opportunity to launch a surprise attack, but was discovered and reminded by the light of light, giving the White Dragon Lord the opportunity to activate the defensive magic.

The Blade Lord originally thought that the Ice Beast Gate was the last reliance of Lord Bailong, but he didn't expect Lord Bailong to bring her a big surprise - a god-level ice element!

Seeing the god-level ice element stepping out of the portal with half of its foot, the Blade Master clone took out a silver-gray scroll without hesitation and unfolded it.

The moment the silver-gray scroll was opened, the White Dragon Lord felt like he was locked.

There is no way to dodge! There is no way to disobey!

A dark vortex appeared above the White Dragon Lord's head, and an irresistible suction came, dragging the White Dragon Lord into it.

"No!!!"

Many screams were heard, including those of the five-man teammates, and those of the Winter leader - Metznofi.

Metznofi was very angry because the White Dragon Lord was the last hope of the Winter Legion to get back the goddess's relics, and this hope was extinguished in front of him.

"Damn the Devil! What did you do?!"

With Metznofi's anger, winter came.

The battle between Metznofi and the Blade Lord's clone was invisible. The White Dragon Lord felt like he was put into a high-speed rotating laundry bucket, and his head was dizzy.

After a long spin, the White Dragon Lord was spit out by a vortex. It instinctively flapped its wings to maintain balance, but it did not want its strength to get out of control and rise rapidly and hit a hard object, and the sharp dragon horn pierced into it.

The White Dragon Lord quickly pulled out the dragon horn and glanced at the surrounding environment vigilantly, and was stunned for a moment.

Around the White Dragon Lord was an endless dark void, unable to tell the difference between the upper, lower and left and right. Large pieces of gravel were suspended in the void, as big as small as small, and a little dust was a bit of dust. Occasionally, a dazzling aurora flashed through the void, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"This...this...is the Astral Realm?!"

The White Dragon Lord quickly overturned the previous inference, because the star world would not have such a strong demonic energy, and the demonic energy in the abyss was cold and evil. It quickly added a magic shield to itself to avoid being eroded by the demonic energy to become a demonic dragon in the abyss.

After putting on the magic shield, the White Dragon Lord felt much better and immediately cast the teleportation magic, but not to mention the teleportation magic array, even the space energy did not appear. It tried to communicate with the clone, but found that the connection between itself and the clone was inexplicably disconnected. It tried to summon the White Tower, but even the White Tower could not communicate.

"Damn it! What the hell is this place?!"

The White Dragon Lord felt very irritable, but irritability did not help in solving the problem. He forced himself to calm down and continue to observe around him for clues, but he saw nothing except those floating stones.

There is no gravity in the void and no enemies around it. The White Dragon Lord closed his eyes and let himself hang in the void. His mental power was emitted to sense the space here. It found that the space energy here was like a pool of stagnant water without any fluctuations.

The White Dragon Lord recalled the memories of the abyss, and suddenly it opened its eyes, and a shock flashed in its eyes. A word emerged in its mind - the stomach of the abyss!

A famous scholar who studies the abyss in the Nord Hill plane once proposed a hypothesis that the abyss will undergo a digestive process after devouring the plane. During the digestion, the abyss will strip away the will of the world and absorb it, and turn it into its own growth resources. In order to prevent prey from escaping, the space of the abyss' stomach is extremely solid, and even illusory objects such as the will of the world cannot escape.

The scholar's hypothesis has never been confirmed, but the White Dragon Lord knows that the Abyss Stomach is real, and the news comes from the Winter Legion.

In order to allow the White Dragon Lord to better carry out the mission of retrieving the goddess' relics, the Queen of Winter - Lisangrao and the three Winter Commanders taught the White Dragon Lord a lot of knowledge about the abyss, including the Abyss Stomach.

After entering the stomach of the abyss, unless there is a strong person above the medium divine power, there is no possibility of escape. This is a forbidden area.

The White Dragon Lord felt a little headache. At this time, it could not contact the outside world. Even if a strong man was willing to save him, he would not know its location.

Must be saved by yourself!

The White Dragon Lord took out two items: one was a gold coin of fate and the other was a translucent ice crystal.

This is the only two ways it can think of that it can escape from the sky. There is no need to explain the gold coins of fate. As long as you see the smile of the goddess of luck, maybe it will meet the boss who comes to the abyss stomach to relax in the next second, and the boss kindly takes it back. Maybe he can give it one or two magical tools, from now on...

Lord White Dragon wiped his saliva, remembered his anxious luck, and gave up this idea, and if he saw the Goddess of Doom, he would die.

It looked at the ice crystal in its hand again. This ice crystal was given by the Queen of Winter - Lisangzhuo. It was originally prepared for the clone of the White Dragon Lord who was about to explore the unknown plane. The White Dragon Lord remembered the words of the Queen of Winter - no matter where you are, just crush this ice crystal and you can teleport to the plane where the Winter Crown is located.

Although the White Dragon Lord did not know Lisangzhuo's specific strength, at least he started with the intermediate level of divine power, what she said should not be false.

However, after leaving the stomach of the abyss, the White Dragon Lord will step into another unknown dangerous place.

In the stomach of the abyss, the White Dragon Lord could not see any possibility of escaping with strength. At this time, it faced two choices: one was to crush the fate gold coins to bet on luck, the other was to crush the ice crystals, or to bet on luck.

Between the two, the White Dragon Lord is more willing to choose the latter. The situation cannot be worse anyway, so why not choose an option that has the potential to complete the task.

If you have the gold coins of fate as the foundation, no matter how bad it is, there is half the possibility of escape.
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