Chapter 107: abyss
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Evil Dragon Against The Heaven
- Mars Gravity
- 1821 characters
- 2021-02-03 05:14:52
The blue wolf silently stopped behind him. After a long silence, the wolf first lifted up. The slightest wolf's mouth actually sent out the voice and language belonging to human beings: "Master...you are returning from hell, not for the sake of See him? Why did you finally meet him, but he didn’t recognize him..."
"How about recognizing, how can you not recognize each other... I am just a lonely ghost who should not have existed before, and what qualifications are there to disturb his life. I just want to watch him silently... waiting for him to defeat On that day, then, I can close my eyes and return to where I should go. I can do it, only to give him a strong motivation and goal." The blue-haired man’s voice is dull. Slowly dissipated in the wind.
Give him a strong motivation and goal... This is the only reason he is alive.
The blue wolf was silent, and after a short hesitation, he said again: "...Master, don't you find out? He seems to have recognized you."
The blue-haired man slowly closed his eyes. When he opened it, the show was still a stagnant light: "Now I am not the original, except for the broken soul, my life and body are no longer the original. Life and body... even I can't recognize myself, he won't..."
"but……"
"Blue, let's go." He groaned indifferently, stepped up, and walked to the front where he didn't know where to go.
broken heart……
Broken life...
Broken soul...
He is just a ghost of ghosts who have returned from in struggle...
Lonely wolf, lonely wolf...no name!
From light, to darkness, to darkness.
The fruit screams in the panic or excitement, the wind in the ear is getting faster and faster, and the swiftness is like cutting a sharp knife on the face, body...
Anyone who has fallen into the darkness of the abyss, the reaction can be to close his eyes and scream and fright in the struggle. However, Ye Tianxie seems to be stupid and generally motionless, not surprised, no panic, no panic, only one kind of disappointment.
The back of the heart echoed the back of the blue-haired man when he left... the back...
He shook his head and persuaded himself in his heart... It couldn’t be him, it’s impossible, he is dead, he has been dead for many years... and he can’t be that look, not blue. Colored hair...not more likely to be the world, no two people at all!
But why his eyes made him so familiar, familiar makes him feel stabbed inside. When he saw that he had gone back to the back, he finally realized what the source of familiarity was.
That year, his back, the last back, he will never forget. Because, that is the last time he saw him... the one who always protected him and guarded him with his own life.
And there is another voice telling him that one's face can change, the body can change, the voice can change, the hair color can change... but it can never change the eyes that permeate the soul and the back that only belongs to him.
Two worlds, two completely different, and no one who can have a point of intersection, this is obviously impossible, but why is my heart in the hysterical swaying... If it is not touching the strings deep inside, how is he? It will be such a reaction. If it is not the most direct, the most real and the most intense touch, how can it touch the string of the bottom of my heart.
"Wow wow... master... master... ah!! So high... so dark... so terrible..."
The voice of the fruit yelling finally awakened Ye Tianxie from the fascination of the lost god. Although her mouth was exclaiming "terrible", no one could hear any terrible charm in her voice. There is more excitement under strong stimulation.
Abyss... Is it here?
The wind has been whistling in the ear for a long time, surrounded by a darkness that is completely invisible, but still does not fall to the bottom, this dark abyss, deep and terrible!
This height is enough to let Ye Tianxin fall to death dozens of times.
Why did he bring himself here and deliberately push himself down?
"Wow, oh... Master, it’s terrible."
The fruit of the fruit is fluttering, and usually flies again. The root does not do this free fall movement. Her whereabouts are completely dragged by the hair of Ye Tianxie. Ye Tianxie's hair is hurt by the fruit. I almost didn't hurt my tears.
Listening to the fruit of the fruit, Ye Tianxie can imagine that she is screaming at the moment and dancing. Little girls like to stimulate things, fruit is one of the best... will she be afraid to fall when she flies? Say no to the ghosts!
Where is this?
Ye Tianxie frowned. Under the desperate situation that can easily defeat anyone’s psychological defense, he showed an amazing calm... At this time, the more panic, the more control, the more Close to death, but calm, but it is possible to let people seize the light of despair.
Because of the rapid drop, Ye Tianxie’s voice became somewhat erratic, but the fruit was clearly heard clearly.
I don’t know... Master, what is here!
"..." I know I still ask you! ?
Ye Tianxie’s brows are getting tighter and tighter. Here is where he is the first thing he must know. Why he took him here and pushed him down is not important. The first thing he has to face is... how to survive! The deep abyss will have its end, and the height, the moment of landing, will be the time of his death!
The wind that makes the face so painful is almost drowning his hearing, and it is extremely difficult to completely calm down in this situation, feeling his own whereabouts, Ye Tianxie with his eyes Looking around... The gaze was all black, and at this moment, a glimmer of light flashed through his mind, and he quickly called a reel from his backpack, crushing it for the first time. .
"Oh... you used the skill scroll - the fog, you got the skill 'Mist". When you cast it, you will summon the foggy power that is condensed by the power of death to support the body and slow down the speed of your own fall. The duration is up to five seconds and can be interrupted at any time, with a skill cooldown of 30 seconds."
Mist... a skill that slows down your own speed. This seemingly ineffective ribbing skill from the body of the undead monarch in childhood has become the only reliance on Ye Tian to read the book to protect his life.
Ye Tianxie did not immediately use the fog to slow down the speed of landing, but to converge the spirit, to isolate his own touch, as well as the sound of the wind and the yelling of the fruit, silently feeling the surroundings, especially at the foot. The flow of air. Because if he uses the fog at the moment because he is over-excited, the deceleration effect is over. If he falls in the time when the cooling time is not cleared... the result is very tragic.
Therefore, the most likely time to save your life is... After the fog is applied, just the end of the five-second effect!
However, when you are falling, the surrounding area is dark, the roots can't see the feet and the surrounding... And even if there is light, who can control the time to this kind of perfection unless it is fortunate to be lucky? .
Ye Tianxie's eyes closed, and all the spirits and minds were concentrated on his own perception, silently calculating the time and feeling the flow of air under his feet.
An object falling from a high altitude will bring a downward airflow under the foot during the falling process, and the airflow will rebound when it touches the landing plane, turning from downward to upward, offsetting a part downward. The airflow causes a slight change in the flow of the airflow... The closer to the ground, the more pronounced the change in airflow, and the farther away it is, the more slight it is.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes... Three minutes passed, Ye Tianxie is still in the fall. The depth of the darkness of this dark abyss is completely beyond the imagination of Ye Tianxie, but he has not closed his eyes from beginning to end, and has not let his spirit appear even a little scattered...because this is a moment related to his life, Although this is just a game world, he can't accept his own "death" no matter where he is.
The wind in the ear is still whistling. When it lasted for five minutes, the slight airflow caused the nerves of Ye Tianxie to react. His brows moved slightly, but his eyes still did not open, but the eyebrows gradually tightened. Highlighting his inner dignity...
Half a second... one second... two seconds...
Ye Tianxie suddenly opened his eyes and his mouth opened slightly: "Mist!"
A group of pale gray fog that is almost invisible is formed at the foot of Ye Tianxie. The body of Ye Tianxie’s free-falling body is suddenly relieved under the support of the fog, although it is still falling, but the speed of falling But obviously began to get slower and slower...
Hey?
I felt the fruit that suddenly slowed down and made a surprised sound, then looked at Ye Tianxie with a look of doubt.
The body in the fall is like a group of tough cotton. The speed of the slowing down makes Ye Tianxie slightly lower his heart. His eyes are on his feet, and his heart is still slightly suspended...
The speed of the fall drops, then falls, and the time flows by one second. The speed of the fall before Ye Tianxie is too fast, the power of the fog is limited, and the time of five seconds cannot make the speed of his body fall. Drop to zero.
Three seconds, four seconds, five seconds...
boom! !
Ye Tianxie was shocked all the time. At that moment, he even felt that his body had fallen apart. His feet finally touched the ground. He resisted the violent tumbling of the internal organs in the body that fell on the ground. Bring a touch of smile.
There was no sound in the ear, and there was no sign of confusion in the consciousness... At the moment when the effect of the fog just ended, Ye Tianxie’s body touched the ground. The physical shock brought about by the moment of falling body made him almost think he had lost his life.
I glanced at my life... The blood pool of life was almost completely blank at this time... only 12 life was left.
Is the lucky again? Ye Tianxie dragged the sour body that had not fully recovered. He stood up a little hard and struggled. He would have a blessing. Now, it is the reason to confirm where it is and why he let him come to this place. It's time.