Not long after leaving the Norseman capital, Ling Yun felt a strange aura. First of all, it was the NPC pedestrians on the road. Since leaving the huge city gate, Ling Yun had not seen an NPC pedestrian. This was compared to another city.
The lively scene in front of the door is completely different.
Moreover, as Ling Yun went deeper, a cold air gradually forced into Ling Yun's side, and the land under his feet gradually turned into gray and black. Not only the land, but also everything around him began to change into a uniform gray color, giving
A creepy feeling.
This is the only path to the abyss of death, the Death Trail!
As Marston once said, this is indeed the territory of the orcs. Along the way, Ling Yun has discovered no less than five orc camps, but they are all sentry camps, and there are only five or six of them at most.
They were just Orc soldiers, but Ling Yun wanted to sneak in quietly, so he did not conflict with the sentries and took a detour to avoid these sentry camps.
As Ling Yun continued to go deeper, the path of the Death Trail became more rugged, and eventually it turned into a long and narrow canyon entrance, so narrow that even Ling Yun's perception could not detect the end.
Standing outside the entrance of the canyon, Ling Yun looked at the cliffs on both sides and then looked at the direction of the canyon. His flat forehead couldn't help but wrinkle deeply. With his current eyesight, it was not difficult to see that the long and narrow canyon in front of him was actually a man-made canyon.
It was excavated, but what is incredible is that the marks on both sides of the canyon seem more like it was cut open by some extremely sharp weapon, rather than the result of countless people digging it.
Stretching out his hand and stroking the cliff on one side of the canyon, Ling Yun could even feel the shocking force of the weather remaining in it. Judging from the smoothness of its surface, it seemed that it was formed not long ago.
Whose masterpiece is this? Is it the King of the Netherworld? The moment this thought came to his mind, Ling Yun suddenly showed an indescribable horror in his eyes!
Taking a deep breath of cold air, Ling Yun found it difficult to calm down the fire in his heart. Is this the strength possessed by a peerless strongman? At this moment, Ling Yun seemed to have forgotten everything, even forgetting that everything in front of him was just an illusory world!
Gradually, Ling Yun felt that his whole body began to heat up. An uncontrollable impulse suddenly broke through all obstacles and swept through Ling Yun's entire body. For a moment, every cell in Ling Yun's body seemed to burst.
Full of unprecedented power!
At this moment, Ling Yun has only one belief in his heart. This belief comes entirely from the most primitive desire. There is no trace of emotional entanglement in it. It is completely the most straightforward voice of Ling Yun's heart!
I want to become stronger, become stronger! This is the most primitive desire in Ling Yun's heart!
Suddenly, Ling Yun suddenly closed his eyes and held his breath, with an extremely frightened expression on his face. After a long time, the frightened expression still did not dissipate.
What's going on? What happened to me just now? Why did I suddenly have that strong belief that I never had before? Why on earth is this?
Ling Yun shook his head fiercely and kept breathing heavily. He still couldn't believe that he would have such a pure desire, not for his family, not for himself, and not for fate!
Want to become stronger! This is just an extremely simple desire!
Want to become stronger! Ling Yun has never had such a desire. For the sake of family, friends, and lovers, Ling Yun has wanted to become stronger more than once. But this time, Ling Yun's desire to become stronger has no purpose at all, as if his own
There is another self in the body, a self that is as blank as a blank sheet of paper, and this desire is the most primitive idea of the other self!
Everything that just happened was so weird to Ling Yun that he couldn't even figure out how it all happened!
After a long time, Ling Yun's enthusiasm gradually subsided. Only then did he feel like himself again. This feeling was very strange and even difficult to express in words, but Ling Yun could feel it. Just now
He is not completely himself, as if something in his body suddenly awakens, the feeling is mysterious and mysterious!
However, as Ling Yun calmed down, that wonderful feeling also disappeared. After that, no matter how hard Ling Yun tried, he could not bring back that wonderful feeling. After repeated attempts to no avail, Ling Yun had to give up.
, just treat it as an unsolvable mystery!
At the same time, in reality, the shape of the pocket sword in Ling Yun's body gradually solidified. At first glance, it already had its initial form. If Ling Yun could see it, he would be surprised that he could swallow a big watermelon.
Because of the appearance of that small sword, Ling Yun was very familiar with it. It was basically the broken short sword that Ling Yun had been using in the game!
Stepping at the entrance of the canyon, Ling Yun was already ready for battle. The terrain of this canyon was too narrow. At the narrowest place, only ten people could pass side by side, and at the widest place, only twenty people could pass by.
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However, in such a narrow canyon, there are no less than ten small strongholds. The two closest ones are only more than ten meters apart. This is the result of Ling Yun's detection within his perception. As for how many more there are beyond his perception.
The unknown enemy is unknown to Ling Yun.
Despite this, Ling Yun did not show the slightest worry. Perhaps it was the residual warmth from the previous enthusiasm that made Ling Yun fearless. He narrowed his eyes slightly and strode into the canyon...
After a day of bloody battles and losing count of how many orc warriors he killed, Ling Yun finally broke through this long and narrow canyon. The moment he stepped out of the canyon, Ling Yun finally reached the legendary abyss of death!
This...is this the abyss of death?
Looking at the scene in front of him, Ling Yun couldn't help but open his mouth, with a little surprise and confusion in his eyes.
At this moment, what appeared in front of Ling Yun was not the endless deep sea as he imagined, but a sea of mist that was ephemeral and illusory like a fairyland!
This is the Abyss of Death, that’s right! Ling Yun took a look at his current area and saw that it was indeed the Abyss of Death!
Is that old guy from Falls lying to me? But it doesn’t have to be so outrageous, right? No matter how good the water properties of Naga are, they won’t be used on this “sea of fog”, right?
Ling Yun shook his head, sighed bitterly, and then murmured: "Now that I'm here, let's look for it first, maybe I'm wrong to blame someone else!" Then, Ling Yun only took one step, and the whole person disappeared into the vast mist.
In the sea.
It is not an exaggeration to describe this sea of fog as being blind. It is impossible to see things one meter away from you here. If you get lost here and want to meet again, you don't know how many hundreds of years it will take.
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Although this sea of fog is difficult for others, it cannot be difficult for Ling Yun. Who gave Ling Yun the sense that he has tried every time?
After releasing his senses, the surrounding sea of fog suddenly became insignificant and could not affect Ling Yun at all.
And just after the perception was released, Ling Yun unexpectedly discovered that there were several orc camps not far away from him. However, these camps were much larger than what Ling Yun had seen before, and the number of people was much larger. However,
At this moment, the orcs were huddled in their tents, completely unaware that there was an uninvited guest outside their camp.
Taking advantage of the sea of fog, Ling Yun quietly passed between several camps without disturbing the rest of the orcs.
After walking away from the canyon for a long time, Ling Yun suddenly noticed a faint fishy smell floating in the air. At this moment, the originally thick sea of fog showed signs of dissipating.
Ling Yun took a deep breath and sighed softly: "It seems that I mistakenly blamed the old guy. I didn't expect that there really is the breath of the sea here!"
Immediately, Ling Yun identified the direction and quickly moved towards the direction where the fishy smell of the sea was coming from.
After a long time, Ling Yun didn't know how far he had gone, but within his perception, a deep black sea appeared!
This is it! Ling Yun showed a hint of excitement on his face, and his walking speed couldn't help but speed up a bit.
Soon, Ling Yun approached the edge of the deep black sea. Unlike other sea areas, the edge of this sea area was not soft sand, but a rocky land full of sharp reefs!
But just as Ling Yun approached the sea, the thick sea of fog connected to the endless black deep sea began to dissipate. In just a few breaths, the sea of fog disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
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But at this time, Ling Yun was surprised to find that all the orc camps within his perception had moved. The orc warriors who had been staying in the tents came out one after another, and they all looked lively and energetic.
Started my own responsibilities.
As the orc warriors began to patrol, Ling Yun had to hide in the nearby reefs to avoid the orc warriors who passed by from time to time.
There is no way. The camps on the seaside are very dense. Once there is any movement, it will definitely affect all the nearby camps. Ling Yun doesn't care about these orc soldiers alone. He is afraid of killing the orc soldiers in this camp.
, leading to those legendary powerhouses.
Ling Yun still remembered that Fowles once said that the current orc commander is stationed in the abyss of death. If the evil star is attracted, he will definitely die without a burial!
At this moment, a crisp crashing sound suddenly came from the distance, like monotonous percussion music.
After a while, Ling Yun could clearly hear what kind of percussion music this was. It was simply the crashing sound of those metal shackles!
At the same time, within Ling Yun's perception, a large group of shackled Nagas were slowly walking towards the seaside, driven by dozens of powerful orcs.
Looking at the figures of those Nagas, Ling Yun couldn't help but frown, and then showed a wry smile, because those Nagas were heading towards where he was hiding...
