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Chapter 66: The Gate of the Abyss

"Poisonous gas and acid mist are floating above the water in the basement. It can be seen that someone...more likely to be a demon, released the 'Stinky Cloud Technique' and 'Acid Mist Technique' here not long ago." Gao Fei looked at the entrance to the basement.

, thinking about it and said: "Let's go down to investigate. We must first overcome the effects of poisonous gas and acid mist."

"The 'anti-acid barrier' that Brother Tao blessed us with before is still in effect, which can offset part of the damage caused by the acid mist. The more difficult problem now is how to prevent poisoning." Qi Tian said.

"Wearing a respirator mask can prevent you from inhaling poisonous gas," Gu Siyi said.

"It's not that simple." Gao Fei shook his head slightly, "Have you noticed that the stagnant water in the basement is filthy and smelly, and the surface is green in color. This is a sign that toxins are dissolved into the water."

"Even if we can avoid directly inhaling poisonous gas, after entering a basement with deep water, our skin will inevitably come into contact with toxins, and we may still be poisoned."

"My 'Secondary Restoration Technique' can detoxify, but it cannot prevent toxins." Huang Hansheng sighed.

"That's the problem. We have many detoxification methods, but we don't even have one method to prevent poisoning." Jiang Feng was also worried.

Wang Daqing opened the astrolabe, looked at the currently accumulated experience points, and relaxed his frown.

"I will solve this problem!"

Under the expectant gaze of his companions, he spent 11,000 experience points to upgrade the paladin to level 8, giving him the opportunity to learn a 2-level divine spell.

Wang Daqing chose "protective toxins" without hesitation.



Protection from poison: lasts 1 hour/level; removes a type of poison from the subject; while the spell lasts, the subject is immune to that poison.



After upgrading, Wang Daqing walked to the door of the water-filled basement, reached out and touched the poisonous mist in the air, first infecting himself with toxins, resisting nausea and vomiting, and then took a shot of "protective toxin", and the discomfort caused by the poisoning immediately disappeared.

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Having personally verified that this trick was effective, Wang Daqing felt relieved.

Next, he blessed all teammates with "protective toxins" one by one, and added a "buoyancy blessing" by the way.

Taking precautions, everyone waded through the water to the basement door, then stopped and looked at each other.

Only Ma Yun walked straight in and took two steps before realizing that his teammates had not followed him. He turned around and asked in confusion: "Why don't you leave?"

"Xiaoyun, look up."

Gu Siyi smiled bitterly and pointed to the top of her head.

Ma Yun looked up and found that the ceiling was above her head.

"We are not as short as you. When we walk into a basement with too much water, we either have to hunch over or cancel the 'buoyancy blessing' and swim in the water."

Ma Tao said angrily.

Ma Yun touched her head. She obviously had an advantage, but she couldn't be happy.

Gao Fei suddenly had an idea and asked Ma Yun: "Rich man, have you learned the 'shrinking technique'?"

"Yeah, Brother Fei, do you want me to help you become smaller?"

"Not only me, but others also need to practice the 'shrinking technique' so that they can move normally in the basement."

"good idea!"

Ma Yun returned to her teammates and applied the 2-ring "Shrinking Technique" to everyone one by one.

Wang Daqing, the tallest member of the team, was reduced by one level and was only 95 centimeters tall, like a child.

Student Xiao Ma, with his hands on his hips, looked down at the group of dwarfs around him, feeling like he stood out from the crowd.

"Little guys! Get in line and follow your sister!"

Before Ma Yun could be proud for a while, she was dragged back by Jiang Feng.

"Don't seek death, just stay behind!"

After receiving the "Shrinking Technique", Jiang Feng's agility attribute increased by 2 points. He became shorter and his overall defense level was higher, so he went ahead to explore the road without hesitation.

Gao Fei followed closely behind his girlfriend, using the "daylight barrier" emanating from her body to illuminate the situation in the basement.

The spacious underground hall has an indoor area of ​​no less than 1,000 square meters.

The table tennis table and the long chairs against the wall, which were originally neatly placed in the hall, were all floating on the water, looking very messy.

Gao Fei looked past the floating obstacles on the water and towards the corner of the hall, where the concentration of chaotic magic power was highest.

A large pile of black clay was piled up to form an altar, with the base at the bottom of the water and the top protruding from the water, forming a circular platform.

The materials used to build the altar included stinking mud, tables, chairs, rackets, mops, brooms and other sundries collected on the spot, which looked very crude.

Goofy's eyes moved upward.

When my eyes touched the part of the altar above the water, my heart trembled!

The upper part of the altar was impressively made up of more than a dozen corpses. The blood flowing from the dead's bodies dyed the clay used as an adhesive scarlet.

Most of these bodies, which had been soaked for so long that they were slightly swollen, were wearing orange-red life jackets lined with police uniforms or firefighting uniforms. They were clearly policemen and firefighting officers and soldiers who came to rescue the refugees, but unfortunately they fell into a trap and died at the hands of the devil.

hand.

Even the corpses of these victims were desecrated by demons and used as sacrifices to perform some evil rituals.

The circular groove at the top of the altar is filled with thick mud and is bubbling.

Two of the bubbles were particularly large, and they looked more familiar to Gao Fei.

Suddenly I remembered that when I was escorting a transport helicopter the night before yesterday, I had seen similar bubbles in the cumulonimbus clouds.

These bubbles are actually three-dimensional projections of plane ducts.

Whenever the bubble bursts, materials from other worlds will flow in through the plane barrier.

For example, floods and flying sharks originate from the elemental realm of water.

Judging from various signs, the plane of communication for this altar built in the basement is obviously not the water elemental realm, but more likely the devil's lair - the bottomless abyss!

If this altar is allowed to operate, new demons will be transported soon.

A severe crisis lies before the young special police officers.

Gao Fei pulled out his pistol without thinking, aimed at the bulging bubbles on the altar, pressed his finger on the trigger, but hesitated.

If this shot is fired and the bubble is broken, will it be self-defeating and release the devil in advance?

At this moment, the mud pond on the altar suddenly boiled.

A large pile of sticky clay rose up from the mud pond, rising higher and higher, forming a five-foot-tall mud pillar.

Under everyone's surprised gaze.

The surface of the mud pillar sometimes bulges and sometimes shrinks, and is finally shaped into a voluptuous female body.

This clay witch has a dark and smooth body, a curvy figure, and a pretty face. Unfortunately, her image is ruined by her barren bald head and the stench of mud that emanates from her body.

The clay witch slowly opened her eyes, her pupils emitting an evil scarlet luster, and her black and plump lips evoked a malicious smile.

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