The First Mage

"Isn't it just an underground river..." Hawking frowned: "There are many tributaries of the underground river here... Those are nothing special, there is no need to waste time here."

"Really?" Perrin was slightly disappointed. He thought he had made a great discovery, but he was so happy in vain.

"Wait." Lynch stared at the dark crack for a while with a strange expression on his face, without explaining, he immediately cast a feather fall technique on himself, and jumped off.

Hawking was stunned behind for a moment, then sighed helplessly, and jumped into the crack. Although this Mafa Merlin is sometimes very smart, but sometimes he is a little confused. Like such a dark river, why not? As for wasting time?

But since he went down, he couldn't justify not going down by himself.

"I'll come down too." Palin, who was at the end, couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw this, and jumped down.

Although the crack was pitch black, it wasn't actually that deep. After Lynch entered the crack, he floated in the air like a feather for a while.

After landing, Lynch released the light technique.

With the emergence of light, Lynch discovered that this is indeed a river, but it is a river of blood...

This underground space is not small, it can be said to be vast, a torrent of blood, in this empty underground, along the dark river channel, merged into a bloody river, flowing forward.

When he first saw this blood river, Lynch almost thought that he had come to the side of the legendary abyss blood river. The sweet smell of blood was disgusting.

But soon, Lynch knew that this place had nothing to do with the abyssal blood river where countless ghosts lived, because they stood beside the dark river, and nothing happened...

"What the hell is this..."

At this time, Hawking, who was behind, had also manipulated the Feather Fall technique, and landed on the ground together with Perrin, looking at the small river with surprise.

"I'll go and have a look." Perrin said as he walked forward.

"Wait." But at this time, Lynch suddenly released a fireball.

When the fireball technique was flying across the air, everyone could clearly see the dense blood-colored roots rooted in the blood river, growing all the way up, penetrating the ground...

"Is this the little blood-red tree?" Perrin was taken aback for a moment before reacting immediately.

These blood-colored roots actually came from the same origin as the blood-colored little tree Lynch killed.

Although the bloody little tree itself exploded, compared with these densely packed roots, its destroyed little tree was just the tip of the iceberg.

That is to say, the little bloody tree was not completely killed, but could still regenerate through the growth of the roots...

At this time, Hawking also noticed this, and his face changed slightly: "This little blood-red tree is absorbing nutrients from the blood river? No wonder there is such a strong vitality..."

"Drain vitality?" Lynch thought for a while, and then seemed to think of something.

Then, he picked up a branch and fished out a hanging root from the blood river.

A drop of blood fell from the tip of the root and merged into the blood river.

If you look closely, you will find that it is not a natural drip, the blood seeps out from the roots...

Hawking suddenly felt inconceivable: "This bloody little tree is contributing its own vitality?"

"That's right..." Lynch nodded: "We think that there may be not just one, but thousands of these little blood-colored trees, to form a blood river of this level..."

Hawking suddenly felt a little cold all over his body. It was hard to imagine that there would be such a river of blood hidden under the huge Winter Mountain Range, gurgling and flowing for many years...

"It's enough to see clearly, let's go..." Lynch looked at the blood river for a while, and said suddenly.

"Let's go?" Palin was stunned, hesitantly said: "This blood river has never appeared in any records, there must be a big secret, let's go..."

"What else is there to do? Follow this river of blood?" Lynch glanced at him, and suddenly asked, "Where do you think this river of blood flows..."

"..." Palin was speechless for a moment, and his face turned pale.

Yeah, where does this river of blood go...

The small blood-red tree already had exuberant vitality, and the essence of the small blood-red tree was carried in this blood river. The vitality and magic power contained in the whole blood river must be terrifying...

And this river of blood has a direction, obviously it has a purpose...

Where does it end?

In other words, what kind of existence is qualified to carry its power?

Such an existence is not something they are qualified to touch at all. If they have to touch it, it is estimated that they can only die and never die again...

"Yes, yes, let's leave quickly..."

Perrin is now firmly on Lynch's side. Although he is very confident in his own strength, there is no need to run to die...

"Okay..." Lynch was about to leave, but at this moment, the temperature of the blood river suddenly rose, as if magma was boiling at the bottom, and countless blood bubbles appeared on the surface of the blood river, turned up and shattered, accompanied by waves of blood-colored hot air, bringing A fiery temperature flew out every now and then.

Immediately afterwards, a faint roar suddenly came from the bottom of the blood river, and a powerful and terrifying aura emanated from the bottom of the blood river...

The blood river seemed to be boiled, surging, and a faint sulfurous breath emanated immediately...

Suddenly, a deep fear rose in the hearts of several people...

It's not about courage, it's oppression at the level of life

"demon!"

At this moment, both Lynch and Hawking knew that a high-level demon was alarming at the bottom of the blood river...

For a moment, Lynch didn't hesitate at all: "Let's go!"

In fact, there is no need to be reminded at this juncture, everyone knows to leave quickly.

As soon as the roar appeared, Hawking used the levitation technique...

"Oops!"

The next moment, Hawking's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Levitation fails!

To be precise, it wasn't that the levitation technique failed, but that when the roar appeared, the surrounding space was locked, forming an air-forbidden effect, and blocking everyone's retreat in advance...

In an instant, Hawking's head was covered with cold sweat.

really bad...

The retreat has been cut off, what should I do?

Fight recklessly with that high-level demon?

What a joke, just looking at this power, the high-level demon is comparable to his teacher, and even the star sages may not be able to defeat it easily.

And the few of us are simply not enough to fit it between the teeth...

"Roar!"

Just as Hawking thought of this, a second roar suddenly rang out from the surging river of blood...