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Chapter 428 In the end, three doors, stomach pouch

At the bottom of the secret place, in the unknown depths, Moriarty walked down the stairs step by step, alone, like a ghost walking alone into the abyss.

At this moment, the sucking power exerted from all around is already terrifyingly powerful.

Even visible to the naked eye, a clear thin black line rises from the top of the lone walker's head, connecting to the unknown void, like a strange straw. Within the black line, almost liquid black flames are continuously drawn out.

, it was swallowed up again in a blink of an eye and disappeared without a trace.

What's even more strange is that, faced with such a degree of oppression, Moriarty can still walk steadily without appearing to be exhausted and dying like before. But if you look closely, you will find that in his eyes,

, two points of pure black flames were swaying faintly, exuding a faint but heart-stopping aura of terror, like a projection of hell.

At this time, the space at the lower end of the secret place has also been greatly reduced. The original hundreds of pipes, stairs, and columns have finally come together, pointing to a core, like a huge sea vortex gathered in the center of a vortex.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a soft "click" sound, and Moriarty's feet finally stepped onto a dark platform, but there were no stairs under his feet.

"Are you here?" There was a slight fluctuation of emotion on the cold face, and then his lips opened slightly, exhaling a trace of extremely hot and turbid air.

As if aware of the arrival of an uninvited guest, suddenly, the unknown space that was originally dark suddenly became bright.

As row after row of light sources lit up, what appeared in front of Moriarty was an unimaginable super magic laboratory.

From the field of view, this laboratory hidden in the deepest part of the secret site covers an area of ​​more than several square kilometers. In terms of area alone, it is more like a small plain.

However, after a cursory glance around, you can see a variety of magic facilities of different sizes and shapes dotted around them. The number can easily exceed a hundred. You can tell just by looking at the appearance that many of the equipment are top-notch before the ice apocalypse.

Magical experimental devices, most of which have now become extinct on the mainland.

At the same time, in different areas of the laboratory, there are a large number of material materials, species specimens, or alchemical semi-finished products. Even though five hundred years have passed, these items still seem to be in excellent condition based on their appearance.

quality. It seems that there is some magical power that can resist time and freeze the laboratory at a special moment forever.

It can be said that even the top mage tower of the Great Arcanist Figaro in Hockenheim is far from the scale and quality of this super laboratory. It can be seen that compared with Marquez, the contemporary Ji Dao is stronger.

Even in the most "superficial" wealth, many of them are inferior.

But what caught Moriarty's eye most was not the precious magic equipment or the mountains of alchemical materials, but a cluster of purple flames quietly suspended in the air at the core of the laboratory in the distance.

The purple fire is shaped like a bunch of budding lotus flowers. It is only the size of a fist, but it easily occupies the entire field of view of the viewer like a giant.

The color of the flame is purple on the outside, and there are sparkles like diamonds and stars all over the inside, making it extremely magnificent.

And for some reason, just looking at the purple fire from a distance, Moriarty felt a tremor from the bottom of his heart, and even had the desire to bow down to the flames and worship, as if he had seen a god descended into the world.

What's going on!? What on earth is that!?

He clenched his fists fiercely, and suddenly a large black flame emerged from around Moriarty's body, flourishing like a vigorous military banner, with a hunting appearance.

"Even when facing the fifteenth-level extreme demon Yahya Dule, I have never had such a feeling of 'defeating without a fight'. But now just looking at the purple fire, there is a kind of power permeating it, as if to

Let all things surrender. Could it be that this purple fire is the greatest legacy of the Magic Emperor?"

Finally, under the blazing black flames, Moriarty endured the trembling heat that reached his soul and continued to stand still. Then, he slowly calmed down his mind, moved his eyes away from the purple fire, and moved towards the super laboratory again.

other areas.

However, as his eyes moved, as if he was sensing something, suddenly a transparent mask fell down, completely separating Moriarty from the laboratory.

At the same time, three more dimensional gates suddenly appeared around the visitor like welcomeers, surrounding them.

"Oh, this is it?"

Seeing three portals suddenly appearing around him, Moriarty couldn't help but chuckle.

Obviously, this is another test of Marquez. Only if you pass it can you enter the inside of the super laboratory. As for whether it is possible to "cheat" by directly destroying the photomask, Moriarty will not even consider such an idea.

Thinking about it is nothing more than wishful thinking.

And just as Moriarty carefully looked at the three seemingly identical dimensional gates, pieces of light fell from the sky, turning into three groups of Nigon characters, floating above the light gates.

"Enchantment".

"witchcraft".

"field".

The three groups of light words are all written in the classical Nigun font, which is brilliant and concise.

Chewing these three short words, Moriarty seemed to be appraising some strange fruit and was silent for a long time. There is no doubt that this should represent the world behind the three dimensional gates. Once you choose to step into

, is equivalent to choosing the test you are going to face, and you must not be sloppy in the slightest.

"Enchantment...magic...field..."

As the emperor of magic, Marquez's magic and domain power are naturally incomparable, chasing the gods directly. As for enchantment, just look at the "Hunger Barrier" and the demiplane "Tombstone Plain" encountered before, you can know its

Skills are also miraculous. Therefore, no matter which one of the three tests it is, it will not be simple. However, if you want to attribute it to Moriarty personally, the answer seems to be surprisingly simple.

"It seems that we have to rely on our 'craftsmanship' to get through."

Smiling to himself, Moriarty walked into a dimensional gate and disappeared...

At the same moment, on the top platform of the secret place, which is nearly ten kilometers away from the bottom, facing the mutated "Hungry Dragon" composed of dark gold runes and broken dragon bodies, the only three remaining Nigon Ji Dao were almost

There was nothing we could do. Whether it was Karasha's silver blade assassination, Cleveland's sacrificial flame burning, or Barnier's spiritual attack, when it fell on the "Hungry Dragon", it immediately dissipated and had no effect.

Moreover, as it suffered more and more attacks, the originally slow and stiff dragon became more agile and faster, as if the attacks of the three yakuza were charging the dragon's body.

Finally, after another round of unsuccessful attacks, the three great masters suddenly retreated with a tacit understanding, and then glanced at each other with very serious expressions.

"We can't try again! Our attacks can't break through that thing's defense at all, and the longer it takes, the more dangerous it becomes!" Karasha waved the silver-emblem cross blade in his hand, his face as frosty as he said helplessly.

"You want to withdraw?" Barnier's huge eyes lit up, seeming extremely unwilling.

"Then what good idea do you have?" Karasha smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "Or, sacrifice you too to see if I can feed the rule crystals."

"you!"

Hearing this, the beholder tyrant immediately became furious. When he entered the "Hunger Barrier" previously, he relied on the sacrifice of another beholder, Ji Dao Karares. Now that Karascha's old words are mentioned again, it is equivalent to Barnier's

Sprinkling salt on the wound is very provocative.

"You go! I will never leave!" As if he was impatient with the quarrel between the other two people, Cleveland growled: "That dark gold rune is a sacred object belonging to the Minotaur. I will never allow others to get involved.

You must take it off with your own hands!”

"idiot."

Seeing what the maze guardian said so categorically, Karasha laughed sarcastically again, but without any nonsense, he looked for an opportunity to leave the top platform.

As a fifteenth-level Ji Dao, Aurora of the Abyss is greedy for the treasure of the Emperor of Magic, but she is more self-aware. And due to the keen intuition of the dark elf talent, she has deeply felt a strong death threat in this secret place.

Echoing, even she might fall on the spot.

Seeing Karasha's expression, Barnier also understood that she had made up her mind to go. Looking at Cleveland, who would never retreat, the beholder tyrant was once again caught in a dilemma.

But at this moment, suddenly, the "Hungry Dragon" in the center stepped forward inexplicably. At the same time, a vine-like tentacle popped out of its "blooming" flower-shaped mouth, and it penetrated deeply in an instant.

On the platform at the feet of everyone.

Immediately, an indescribable smell spread from the top of the secret place, covering everyone. For some reason, there was a slightly sour smell in the air. Although it was not pungent, it made people feel hairy in their hearts.

At the same time, under the astonished gazes of the three Supreme Daoists, clusters of fine white hairs began to appear on the entire platform like moss after rain, accompanied by the secretion of a milky white solution of unknown composition.

The originally flat and hard ground suddenly became soft and elastic, and began to slowly squirm on its own, undulating like waves.

"This is!?"

Seeing the strange movement on the platform, the expressions of the Negong Jidao all changed drastically.

Because in an instant, the power of space extraction, which had been weakened to the point where it was almost unnoticeable, suddenly came back, and the intensity was beyond imagination. Caught off guard, the energy circulation in the bodies of the three extremes was almost broken, and they fell directly into chaos. Finally,

They each gathered their original power to resist the absorbing power from the outside world, and then regained balance.

But before the three of them could understand what was going on, the platform under their feet was even more weird.

The white fluff that had just grown suddenly grew like crazy, and then entangled the legs and bodies of the Xiangji Dao like countless chains, intending to tie them up. At the same time, the weird liquid secreted out, like digestive juices, began to directly

It erodes the three people's torsos, slowly but surely melting away all the materials they come into contact with.

"Hungry stomach pouch?!"

Looking at everything in front of him, Karasha seemed to suddenly remember something, and his expression suddenly changed. Then the silver emblem cross blade flashed sharply, instantly breaking through the tangled fluff under his feet, and transformed into a beam of silver light and flew away from the platform.

Seeing this, Barnier hesitated for a moment, then finally grunted and ran away after him, using decomposition rays to sweep away all the tangled fluff along the way.

But in a blink of an eye, only Cleveland was left on the entire platform.

Opposite it, the "Hungry Dragon" spread its wings steeply and roared silently. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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