The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

In the depths of the empty sea of ​​clouds, Zhang Chen and Voldemort were sitting on the corpse of the monster, slowly falling down.

Voldemort had entered a meditative state and was motionless. Only a look of pain flashed across his red and bloodshot face from time to time, indicating that Voldemort was still alive.

The oxygen Zhang Chen had collected previously had been used up.

After taking a look at Voldemort, Zhang Chen sighed.

"I really can't help you this time. Whether you can resist it or not depends on you."

Although he said this, Zhang Chen secretly decided to make a few compressed air projectiles when he went out, so that he would not have to worry about encountering this kind of situation in the future.

After staying in the sea of ​​clouds for a long time, it is easy to confuse the senses. Zhang Chen feels like this now.

He felt as if he had stayed in the sea of ​​clouds for a whole day. If Voldemort hadn't been working hard to hold his breath, Zhang Chen would have almost believed it.

At the same time, Zhang Chen was also sweating profusely.

You must know that all Zhang Chen’s feelings are controlled by the Yuan Shen. Although Zhang Chen’s Yuan Shen is not very powerful, it has at least been strengthened by the Xuanyuan Sword. Zhang Chen dares to say that compared with the same level, his Yuan Shen can He managed to crush him, but even so, he was still misled by the surrounding environment.

If this happened during a battle, Zhang Chen felt terrible just thinking about it.

However, this kind of vigilance is still helpful. At least it makes Zhang Chen know that the surrounding environment is highly misleading, so that Zhang Chen will not be misled easily again.

Time gradually passed, and soon one hour came. Voldemort's condition became worse and worse. This state of being suffocated and could only die slowly made Voldemort not only physically but also psychologically frightened.

Voldemort's body was constantly shaking, even because of some fear, so his body consumed more energy and required more and more oxygen.

Zhang Chen immediately reacted after seeing this situation. He couldn't go on like this and he had to do something.

Voldemort is Zhang Chen's only help this time. If he dies, this trial will be very inconvenient. After Zhang Chen thought for a moment, he found that there is only one solution for now, which is to abandon the entire monster's body and then free fall to the the bottom.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen made a thought and directly put the entire monster's body into the storage space.

As the monster's body disappeared, the falling speed of Zhang Chen and Voldemort instantly increased a lot.

But Zhang Chen soon discovered that this was not enough, because Voldemort's current state could only last for another half hour at most.

So Zhang Chen felt cruel and directly summoned the Xuanyuan Sword and controlled the Xuanyuan Sword to carry him and Voldemort to fly downwards at an accelerated speed.

After flying for nearly a quarter of an hour, Zhang Chen finally felt the changes in his surroundings. The most important change was that Zhang Chen found that the surrounding environment began to slowly change. A trace of light suddenly appeared in the originally airtight and dark clouds. bright.

When Zhang Chen saw this, he immediately accelerated and continued rushing down.

Finally broke out of the dense clouds without air.

Bright clouds began to appear around him and began to thin. It was only then that Zhang Chen stopped, directly summoned the monster's body and sat on it again.

Voldemort on the side closed his eyes tightly and before he could react, Zhang Chen patted his shoulder and said, "You can breathe now."

Voldemort opened his eyes instantly and began to breathe heavily, "Ha, ha, ha, are we out?"

Zhang Chen nodded, "Well, looking at how thin the sea of ​​clouds is now, we should be leaving the sea of ​​clouds soon."

Voldemort looked up at this time, and saw a dark blue sky above, with endless darkness in the depths of the dark blue.

"Just come out, just come out."

Seeing Voldemort mumbling to himself, Zhang Chen was also a little lucky.

If Zhang Chen hadn't reacted in time, Voldemort might have been a corpse by now.

The surrounding clouds soon became thinner again. This time, the strange creatures Zhang Chen saw before were gone. The surrounding clouds were very clean, and reflected a beautiful white color when illuminated by light.

However, Zhang Chen frowned when he saw this, "Something's wrong."

Voldemort was still looking at the sea of ​​clouds around him, and after hearing Zhang Chen's words, he wondered, "Ah? What's wrong?"

Zhang Chen pointed to the surrounding clouds, "Everything is wrong."

"Look, there is light in the surrounding clouds, but..." Zhang Chen looked up at the sky, "We came from above, but there is no light at all."

Voldemort also reacted after Zhang Chen's request, "Then where do these lights come from?"

Zhang Chen felt the thinness of the surrounding clouds and said, "Go out immediately, we will know soon."

An hour later, a huge shadow slowly emerged from the clouds at the bottom, and then a huge corpse slowly fell from the sky.

Zhang Chen and Voldemort looked at the ground with shock on their faces.

Above the ground, there are green mountains and green waters, and a vast river. Under the clouds, unknown light shines down, and the whole world looks peaceful. Under the clouds on the horizon, several rows of egret-like birds are flying into the distance. .

Voldemort looked shocked at the scene in front of him.

"Is this the true face of this world..."

Zhang Chen looked deeper than Voldemort. Zhang Chen discovered that the richness of the spiritual energy here had reached an appalling level.

Before, Zhang Chen found that the spiritual energy there was very rich above the clouds, almost reaching the zero point of liquefaction. Here, Zhang Chen found that the concentration of this spiritual energy was almost the same as the solid spiritual energy, but here, it still maintained its original form.

Under this rich spiritual energy, even if you don’t practice, staying here for ten or eight years, the spiritual energy can still push you to practice.

It is conceivable how powerful the creatures that have lived here for who knows how many years are.

Zhang Chen’s face was solemn when he thought of this, "Be careful, this place is not simple at all."

As he was speaking, Zhang Chen suddenly found a black dot flying here from a distance.

"Be careful! Something is coming!" Zhang Chen immediately warned Voldemort.

The black dot was too far away, and Zhang Chen’s consciousness could not observe it. He could only see with his naked eyes that it should be some kind of bird.

But soon Zhang Chen saw clearly that it was a golden eagle, and the eagle was obviously coming straight at Zhang Chen and the others.

Zhang Chen could only see the eagle clearly after it entered the range of his consciousness.

The golden feathers, the nearly eight-meter-long body, and the pressure from the eagle to Zhang Chen showed its strength all the time.

At this time, Zhang Chen heard the eagle's cry.

Cry!

At the same time, the system's voice came to Zhang Chen's mind.

[The trial is about to begin! ]