Chapter 1509: The other side of the portal

Follow the sound and walk quickly. At a distance of seven or eight meters from me, I saw a black circular phantom floating on the ground. The phantom frame resembled a flowing liquid, continuously rotating. The closer to the center, the darker the phantom color. After reaching the center, only a palm-sized piece of black paint remained, without any other colors.
This is indeed a portal.
The three separated at three points around the portal and looked at me, waiting for the next step.
I glanced at the portal and turned to look at Tyler: "What's your opinion, old man?"
"No idea" Taylor replied lightly, and continued to drink.
I turned to Godot and Yang Ku again: "Where are you two?"
Godot said calmly: "I listen to the captain's orders."
Yang Gu nodded repeatedly, expressing the same meaning as Godot.
I nodded, recalling what Master Dewey had told me before, and said to Yang Kuo: "To be safe, you summon the demonized bat puppet, find the way first."
"Okay" Yang Ku answered, summoning a demonized bat and commanding it to plunge into the portal.
However, as soon as I entered, I heard Yang Ku's ‘er’, took a step backwards, took two quick breaths, and then frowned.
"What's the matter?" I asked.
"This... the end of the portal is so weird" Yang Ku frowned, "My puppet just went in, but couldn't see anything, and then lost contact."
"Oh?" I couldn't help but stunned: "There can be things that the demonized bat can't see, what can it be?"
Yang Ku shook his head and said in frustration: "I don't know either."
"Hmm..." I was lost in thought.
"Captain, should I go in and try?" Godot stood up and looked at me with scorching eyes.
I directly vetoed: "No, you can't go in, no one can go in. The temptation just now has shown that the level of danger here has reached the point where the demonized bat will hang up as soon as it enters. It’s strength is in the eyes, but it has to be in the eyes of the toughness of its body, no matter how weak it is, its physical compactness is far stronger than we thought, since it can be inexplicably spiked in an instant It seems that behind this portal is really not easy."
After a moment of silence, Godot said unwillingly: "With the destructive power to protect the body, my body's density will be dozens of times stronger than the demonized bat. I should be able to give it a try."
"That's not okay," I shook my head and said, "Don't talk, let me think about it quietly, I will definitely come up with a good way."
After all, sit directly on the ground regardless of the dirt and dust on the ground.
The thinking process is boring.
It's like drawing great rivers and mountains on a piece of white paper. This way of thinking with only purpose but no process makes me feel very illusory, and I can't help but feel annoyed by it.
Subconsciously, I shook my hands firmly, my palm hurts, and when I looked sideways, my eyes lit up.
Yes, isn't this Leopold's blade claiming to be so hard that it can't be destroyed? Why don't I give it a try!
As soon as my thoughts came up, there was a voice in my mind: "Boy, you want to use me to do boring things again, don't you!"
"Bored?" I said in my heart: "What does this have to do with boredom? This is a great contribution to adventure. Besides, don't you often claim to be tough and unparalleled? Don't you often say that you are in this world. The existence of invincibility is an existence that cannot be destroyed. Doesn't this happen to be the best time to verify your words."
"Verify the wool!" Odachi was very upset: "Have you ever asked me how I feel? Have you asked for my opinion? You just want to do it whatever you want. I really think of my Leopold's blade. The blade of the family heirloom, the gem of the inheritance! Hey, I'm talking to you, brat, you..."
Without waiting for it to finish, I stretched out my hand and inserted the Taito sword into the portal.
Insert only half of it.
After a few seconds, I yanked Odachi from the portal.
The moment I pulled it out, I saw a glittering object flashing on Odachi's body.
Reached out and caught the thing, it was a drop of liquid?
After thinking for a moment, he stretched out his tongue and licked it. The taste was no different from the water you usually drink. It was only slightly salty, but the saltiness was not obvious.
Smash it, smash your mouth, and ponder for a while, always feel that this tastes familiar... by the way! When I was on an island before, I tried to drink a sip of sea water, which is the taste!
seawater? !
Thinking of this, I can't help being stunned.
Could it be that the opposite of the portal is... the sea?
Thinking of this, I quickly took off my right hand guard and rolled up my sleeves.
"Xiao Yi, what are you doing?" Yang Ku asked nervously from the side.
"I want to find out for myself what is behind the portal."
"Don't try anymore," Yang Ku persuaded: "Or I will try to summon the puppet again, anyway, the magic is enough."
"I appreciate your kindness, but I still want to give it a try" I said: "If you don't try it, you will always feel unwilling."
After finishing speaking, I turned to Godot and Taylor, and exhorted: "If I want to be sucked in for a while, grab me and pull it out. It is also possible that the wrist will grow back."
Yang Xu worried: "What if it doesn't grow back?"
I bared my teeth and said, "Then be a one-armed hero, or an artificial arm."
"It's not impossible to get other arms," ​​Taylor said leisurely: "As long as it fits the size, I can fit it for you."
"Worthy of a powerful priest!" I gritted my teeth, gave a thumbs up, and exclaimed.
After that, he aimed his arm at the portal, made up his mind, and handed it forward, and his right hand plunged directly into the portal.
The moment my arm stretched into the portal, I felt that my entire arm was wrapped in strength and squeezed at the same time, as if I was inside a compression device, which was difficult to resist.
The slight pain came from my arm and passed into my body.
This pain was negligible for me, so I endured the slight pain and started to stir my arm.
One lap, two laps, and three laps. Every time I agitate, it consumes a lot of my physical strength, and the laborious feeling is no different from mixing cement with bare hands, but I don’t plan to give up because I’m constantly mixing. During the process, I can clearly feel what is touching my arm, palm, and fingertips.
Although the pressure caused by that kind of thing on my arm is huge, I can clearly distinguish its texture and even its essence.
It is indeed water!
Pulling out his arm, he brought out a puddle of water.
Raising his arm, it shone into the sun, and the water stains on his arm gave out a clear light.
Sticking out his tongue and tasting the water stains on his lower arms, it was still the familiar, slightly salty water.
It can be concluded that this must be sea water.
At the same time, I have a general idea of ​​the portal side.
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