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Chapter 421: The depths of the galaxy

Deep in the universe, in a certain space.

At the same time, it is on a cliff.

Under the cliff, there was a black mist. To say that you could not see your fingers would be an understatement. It was really a darkness that was darker than darkness.

Two black figures are concentrating on fishing together with double hooks.

One of the black figures was suddenly startled, looking at the fishing rod filled with black mist in his hand in disbelief: "Hey... my fruit is gone too."

The other one nodded; "Is it the same as me just now?"

"That's right." The black figure said: "Moreover, the other party used the method of cutting off the soul thread to take away the fruit. The whole process was without any delay, just like flowing clouds and flowing water. It's really remarkable."

Another dark figure pondered for a while and said: "I'm afraid that thing is unusual. There were two changes in one day today. We didn't relax at all. We were just taken away by the other party... It's the same as before.

Those times were completely different. Could it be that something went wrong? Or maybe the people below...know how to unbind the soul thread?"

"Absolutely impossible!" the black shadow from before said categorically: "How can ants from such low-level planes break the soul thread binding between you and me? Isn't that like a toad swallowing the sky or a groundworm cutting off a tree?!"

"Not to mention anything else, even if the king-level experts from Tianwaitian want to unbind the soul threads of you and me, they will inevitably cause you and me to react and notice, and they will definitely not be able to do so quickly.

There is no trace; let alone a low-level plane? Where we use it to fish and raise fish?"

"I don't understand what you're saying, but how do you explain the two unexpected situations today? Is there something unexpected that is beyond our budget?!" Another dark figure frowned.

Before they finished speaking, the two people stretched out their fingers at the same time, holding the mysterious magic formula, calculating something...

After a long time, they all stopped moving again with the same depressed attitude.

"Nothing can be calculated. It seems that... nothing unexpected happened at all..." The black figure who spoke before took a breath: "This is strange. Such a rare thing actually happened, appeared in

In front of both of us!"

"Could it be... a high-level cultivator who we don't know appears on that plane..." Another black shadow said.

"What are you talking about!" The black shadow snorted before: "In this world, you and I are already the supreme level; those bastards in the sky are only roughly equal to you and me at best; in this starry sky

There is absolutely no existence stronger than you and me! If a stronger person really appears, wouldn't we know?"

"But why were there two accidents in a row? Can we cut off the soul thread lock in such a traceless way, even if you and I do it ourselves?" Another black figure was obviously puzzled by the accident in front of him.

He also has a certain respect for the person who cuts off the soul thread.

"I'm also very curious about that person. If the other person has such means, why would he be greedy for our little bait? It's just that we can't break the shackles of heaven and earth and go there to understand everything. But we really don't know this." Previously.

The black shadow pondered and said: "Maybe you can try a few more times and you will know. Since the other party has taken action twice, it means that he is very interested in our bait. If you try a few more times, you can see the methods used by the other party."

Clues may be able to determine the identity, background, and basic level of the opponent's strength."

Another black figure said: "This is reasonable. In order to obtain the best soul pills, it took hundreds of thousands of years of time and energy to open thousands of low-level planes. In the end, we only had this one.

This is the most suitable face. No matter what, we can’t give up. Even if the opponent is powerful, with the combined strength of the two of us, we won’t be unable to fight, right?!”

Obviously, the two black figures have a very high opinion of the person who cuts off their soul threads. Not only can they keep pace with them, but they can even be even better than them. This is the caution of the most powerful people towards unknown enemies.

Be careful, after all, the way a certain guy collects the holy fruit and breaks the soul thread is too clever, so clever that even the two parties involved have difficulty understanding it!

It is not difficult to see from this that Erhuo claims to be the "first spirit of chaos", and there seems to be some basis for it!

The black figure who spoke earlier nodded in agreement, stretched out his hand to twist one of the black balls on the plate in front of him, which was fished from below and condensed by the flesh, blood and soul of those Dao Yuan realm masters.

The black shadow intentionally or unintentionally got on the boat and took a look at the black ball, then immediately threw it into his mouth. After chewing it for a while, he said with endless aftertaste: "The meat head is tough and it is indeed a rare delicacy. After eating it for so long, I can't even eat it."

I feel disgusted...especially since it has an effect on the Soul Palace...such a treasure cannot be given up no matter what."

"Come!"

"Come again!"

The two black figures laughed together, and amid the turbulence of the black mist, a fishing line was once again swung out.

"Huh? It's not bad to have the fruit taken away. This incident made the fish anxious... and they were hooked as soon as they went down..." The black figure on the left chuckled, quickly lifted the rod, and pulled out a piece of fish.

A round black ball suddenly flew through the air with a "whoosh".

"Let me try... Hey, it's true, there's no need to wait at all." The black figure on the right also laughed loudly, stretched out his hand, and a black ball came from under the thick black fog.

In his hands.

"It's a pity that this passage can only accommodate one of our soul threads at a time. If it can accommodate me, even if it's just a soul thread, it will be quite satisfying..." The man in black on the right is almost salivating.

Even two drops of saliva flowed down.

These two drops of saliva came from the corner of the mouth, and the entire black mist suddenly billowed; it seemed to be much thicker in an instant. In the black mist, countless skulls suddenly flashed, boundless and densely packed...

Amidst the wailing, my ears were filled with pleading and howling...

However, the two black figures were indifferent to this endless wailing. With a wave of their hands, countless skeletons in the black mist shattered into pieces, and then became part of the black mist...

"This shackles of heaven and earth cannot be broken by your current cultivation level." Another dark figure chuckled: "However, as long as you accumulate enough soul pills... over time, sooner or later, one day, you will be able to

We have reached the limit of breaking through our own bottlenecks. At that time, we will naturally be able to travel around the world as we please and enjoy the stars."

"At that time, you can eat whatever you really want!" A black mist burst out in the eyes of the shadow on the right, full of longing, and chuckled strangely: "On the day of breakthrough, I will be the first to do so.

Let’s go to this low-level plane where we raise fish first, eat all the fish there, have a great meal, and return home happily!”

"Hahaha……"

Amid laughter, the two black figures took turns throwing poles and harvesting soul pills one after another. Today, it seems that the harvest is much richer than usual...

However, just when the two of them each harvested hundreds of soul pills...

Suddenly, the black shadow on the right let out another scream.


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