National Transfer: Weak Wizards? I Can Dissect The Gods

As the depth continues to dive.

In the deep cave, there is less and less light.

Until the end, he almost fell into the darkness where he could not see his fingers.

But for the gods, darkness does not have any effect on their horizons.

Even in the abyss cave, no exception, everyone can still clearly see the scene in the abyss cave.

"Saint Dao, what are we doing here this time?"

Slowly, Qiankun Wusheng began to lose his temper.

He instinctively felt that Cloris came to the Abyss with some ulterior motive.

At first, he thought that the Daowu Holy Society would be the same as him, preventing Chloe and Liz from entering Longxia together.

In the end, I didn't expect that Dao Wusheng was going to let Cloris enter, but didn't stop her from coming to the Abyss Cave.

As a price, they just need to "follow".

"Don't worry, you will know when the time is right."1

Dao Wusheng's voice transmission, his face is still indifferent.

Compared with Qiankun Wusheng, he seemed to care nothing about what Cloris did.

In desperation, Qiankun Wusheng naturally had to not speak, but silently followed behind a few people.

soon--

Several people have already descended to the place six kilometers away from Yuandong.

Here, it is already the limit of the human expedition team, but it is far from the limit of these gods.

Those creatures in the abyss, the platinum stage, the diamond stage...

All creatures, instinctively, fear them.

Hidden in the endless darkness and trembling, he did not dare to make the slightest sound or movement.

This is the oppression of gods against non-gods.

Even these dark creatures have no consciousness.

But their instincts still drive them to do so.

As time goes by--

From six kilometers underground, to seven kilometers, and finally to eight kilometers --

Finally, several people saw a barrier in front of them.

This is a gray-white barrier, exuding a disturbing undead breath.

As a participant in the battle of gods hundreds of years ago, whether it is Anthony or Qiankun Wusheng.

Or maybe it was Cloris or Dao Martial Saint, at this moment, it seemed as if he remembered a battle that happened hundreds of years ago.

It was that battle that led to the fall of the undead natural disaster and the disappearance of several local gods.

Now, this familiar aura of undead reappeared in front of several people, letting them all know clearly—

Further down is the place where the undead natural disaster fell.

Cloris first reached out and touched the barrier,

The gray-white power of the undead spread directly from the barrier to Cloris' arm.

Even Cloris' authority, representing healing and growth, was eroded by this undead power at this time.

On the palm of the hand, a large piece of flesh and blood has dissipated, leaving only the dead bones.

In this regard, there was no pain in the face of Cloris, but a trace of enthusiasm and disgust flashed in her eyes.

Fanaticism and disgust are actually two completely opposite emotions, but at this time they really appear at the same time.

It's because, fanaticism--

In order to find the place where Tarnick fell.

As long as you can open this barrier, you can get the secrets and treasures left by Tarnick.

As for disgust--

It is related to the belief of Cloris.

What Cloris believes in is the Mother Tree of Desire, an evil being that represents flesh and blood and vitality.

Yet the power of the dead--

The power of flesh and blood are two completely opposite existences.

It can even be said that the two can be regarded as rivals--

The pursuit of flesh and blood is eternal life and the reproductive capacity of the mother.

The power of the undead pursues eternal annihilation, a mockery and destruction of the power of flesh and blood.

It is because of this that Cloris has such contradictory feelings.

"Anthony--"

After calming down a bit.

Cloris looked at the god of the mountains beside her.

...for flowers...

"Later I will use certain means to open this seal--"

"At that time, you will need to use some of your strength, please don't be stingy."1

"This matter is related to whether you can successfully leave this world--"

"I know."

Anton responded.

The chaotic eyes gently glanced at Qiankun Wusheng and Dao Wusheng on the side,

Seeing that neither of them responded, a cold snort came out of his nose, and he silently stood beside Cloris.

After a certain period of preparation.

Cloris is about to start her own seal contact method.

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As for the specific method, none of the people present knew.

Even Dao Wusheng looked at Cloris's actions with great curiosity at this time.

It was as if all the things in front of him had nothing to do with him, he was just an outsider who came here to watch the play.

In this regard, although Qiankun Wusheng was puzzled, he didn't say anything, just waited quietly.

He believed that Dao Wusheng must have his own plans.

soon--

Cloris took out a small scarlet bottle.

There is something resembling blood in it.

What is in it, no one knows,

But the disgusting smell of blood emanating from it made Anthony, who was closest to her, frown.

"what is this?"

Anthony's hoarse voice echoed in the darkness.

"Holy blood.

Cloris' response was very simple,

But the tone was full of madness.

This kind of madness is extremely difficult to detect, but it gradually spreads to Cloris' face.

Especially her eyes have changed from the original emerald green to the same scarlet color as the so-called "Holy Blood".

This strange scene made Qiankun Wusheng's heart pause for some reason.

.Mountain.