Chapter 22 The bottom layer of the virtual world
After the bombardment, the earth suddenly flipped between the virtual worlds, earthquakes and landslides, and then the impact of tsunamis and floods.
Then countless plants grew wildly, squeezing every living space, dragging all the monsters in the virtual world into fertilizer.
Then the sky fire fell and burned all the vegetation together with the entire field.
No virtual monster can survive such an attack.
After continuous clearing of the field, this group of hundreds of thousands of virtual monsters had been completely wiped out.
After the battle, Zheng Xiaoming closed his eyes and felt it carefully.
Then he went away in an instant.
It seemed as if something was summoning him, allowing Zheng Xiaoming to go to the deepest part of the virtual world.
I don’t know how long I walked, but finally arrived at the source of the demon disaster. I saw a huge abyss with black gas from afar.
On the contrary, the expected Yadis people did not see it.
"Damn it, it's actually this thing! It actually leads directly to the bottom of the virtual world..."
Zheng Xiaoming saw this kind of abyss once in the m78 virtual world, and naturally knew that this was the place leading to the boundless sea of blood at the bottom of the virtual world.
However, this virtual abyss is many times bigger than what I saw last time on m78, and it seems quite terrifying.
If it were before, Zheng Xiaoming would naturally stay away from him.
But now that the Golden Body has just turned three times and its strength has increased greatly, I am naturally not afraid. After seeing this abyss, I became curious.
He immediately jumped into the abyss.
The demonic energy around him rolled in and invaded his upper body, but there was always a flash of purple gold light around Zheng Xiaoming, blocking the demonic energy and easily descending to the bottom of the virtual world.
I saw the legendary truth of the world.
Then the sea of blood surging, and huge waves were poured out, and it is said that it was transformed by the flesh and blood of the powerful ancient gods and demons who fell.
The vast hatred and resentment filled it, resulting in the sea of blood that will never be calm.
However, what Zheng Xiaoming didn't expect was that there were actually creatures in this sea of blood. A large number of giants were playing and waving in the sea of blood, causing huge waves.
These blood sea creatures are huge, always hundreds of feet tall, but they are all extremely ugly. Although they look like dragons and snakes, they are like dragons and snakes that are peeled off and exposed directly with blood and flesh, which looks very disgusting.
"Damn, aren't these things also transformed from the flesh and blood of gods and demons? Or are they maggots growing from the flesh and blood of gods and demons?"
When Zheng Xiaoming thought that these things might be maggots, he became more and more like them as he looked at them, and the feeling of discomfort in his heart naturally became more and more intense.
Then Zheng Xiaoming thought of a question: "Since there are maggots, will there be flies?"
Just as I was thinking, I heard the sound of buzzing wings and a giant flew over.
That thing is ridiculously big, not much worse than the Nighthawk Mothership. But it is also covered in blood, as if it has countless muscles and blood vessels are exposed and squirming.
However, after a closer look, the thing looked like a fly. As for how could the fly have flesh and blood vessels...
Without too much time to think about it, the huge flesh-and-blooded fly pounced towards Zheng Xiaoming.
Inciting blood rain in the sky, but before getting close, Zheng Xiaoming, who was disgusted with his face, shouted: "Get out!"
The long sword was slashed out and slashed at the fly with one sword.
So the whole scene broke and a huge shock was emitted.
The true and lowest truth in the virtual world is only revealed at this time.
It was a huge mountain-like corpse, kneeling on the ground, as if in fear of begging for mercy.
However, a spear was inserted on top of his head and penetrated through it.
I don’t know how many years have passed, but this corpse of gods and demons has not rotted at all, keeping it to life at that moment of life.
However, Zheng Xiaoming just took a look: "It's fake again! Break it for me!"
The corpse, which was slashed with a loud bang, and the corpse, which was hundreds of feet tall, suddenly fell to the ground like a pile of sand and gravel.
The whole scene was once again broken like a mirror, and the shrill wind blew, making people unable to help but feel cold all over the ground.
This time, what Zheng Xiaoming saw was the battlefield where the cold wind was sobbing, with weeds everywhere, and wild smoke and weeds. Countless white bones were mixed in. Apart from the sound of the wind, there was no movement or even anger in the whole world. The sound of the wind was like crying and complaining echoed in the plain, as if countless people were crying and wailing.
Everything returns to nature, and there are no more blood seas, and no more huge corpses of gods and demons as big as mountains.
When I looked at it suddenly, it seemed that this was the real bottom of the virtual world.
It even seems that there are some of the scenes Zheng Xiaoming saw after stepping out of Futian and passing through the thick fog.
However, it is precisely because of this that Zheng Xiaoming is becoming more and more unbelievable.
"I'm afraid this is not the real bottom..."
Zheng Xiaoming said secretly.
But he had no intention of breaking this place at all, because at this moment, a strong warning sign had already arisen in his heart, and a premonition was telling him that if this layer was broken again, something very dangerous would happen.
This danger may not be for him, but it will affect the entire virtual world.
Because Zheng Xiaoming suspected that the real bottom layer would only be nothingness and void.
And it is definitely not the so-called place of nothingness deep in the virtual world, but a very dangerous storm of nothingness.
"When a person dies, everything is empty! Although these gods and demons die, they have power remaining. But if I also penetrate the virtual world transformed by these power remaining, then I can see the real emptiness..."
Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaoming shook his head slightly, put away his long sword, and looked at the battlefield in the wasteland for two more times.
So the sound of the wind around became more and more urgent, and countless wails became louder and louder, as if countless steel needles were drilling towards his eardrum.
However, at this time, Zheng Xiaoming, whose golden body turned three times and his mental strength was as high as 12,000, it was not difficult for him to resist these winds with countless negative forces.
He even walked forward with interest and picked up a broken sword from a grass. The broken sword was rusted, but it felt a familiar feeling.
"Yes!"
At this moment, Zheng Xiaoming suddenly understood: "My Futian was actually located at the bottom of this virtual world!"
Didn’t you just say that this may not be the lowest level of the virtual world? Why do you need to change your words now?
Of course, if there is another layer below here, then it will definitely be chaos and nothingness and chaotic void.
So to be honest, it seems that this is the real bottom layer!
He still remembered the dangers he saw when he passed through the clouds and mist of Futian... The bottom layer could not be so calm and dead, there should be other dangers!
Instead of this negative force that turns into a breeze, filling the space everywhere.
Chapter completed!