Wave after wave, Xuanyuan Xuantian and Ling Xiaotu were treated as snacks. The harder they couldn't catch them, the harder they tried to drag them down.
...Hongshui, deep sink...
Ran Rong's words suddenly flashed through Xuanyuan Xuantian's mind. This sixth level is the Hongshui Deep Trap.
Just why should we add the word "depression" behind Hongshui?[
Yakun didn't mention these two words just now.
There is an idea in my heart. Did Yakun deliberately avoid those two words, or are those two words themselves redundant?
Seeing that the darkness has no boundaries, seeing that the shore of Hongshui is far away.
Perhaps, this Hongshui is not as difficult to pass as imagined.
And just like the first level [Ghost Gate], the levels of the Pinguo Conference sometimes cannot be judged according to common sense.
Think about it this way.
Xuanyuan Xuantian released his flying power, grabbed Ling Xiaotu in front of him, and wrapped her with his broad chest.
"Bang" followed by a big impact.
There was no splashing water, Xuanyuan Xuantian's speed was too fast, and Ling Xiaotu had no time to react. The two of them crashed into the Hongshui and were surrounded by ice.
Something was trying to wrap around their bodies, but Xuanyuan Xuantian did not forget to avoid the tentacle attack when he was holding Ling Xiaotu and descending rapidly in the water.
Ling Xiaotu's head was pinned to Xuanyuan Xuantian's chest, and for some reason they suddenly fell into the water.
However, hiding in Xuanyuan Xuantian's arms, Ling Xiaotu didn't feel scared at all.
Although Hongshui is water, it has no buoyancy, so Xuanyuan Xuantian holding Ling Xiaotu only needs to avoid the attacks of the tentacles to sink naturally.
And even though I was surrounded by water, I didn’t feel suffocated by blocking my breathing.
This may... be the key to passing the sixth level.
The rapid fall lasted for about five or six minutes, and then the feet hit the ground. At the same time, the water around them suddenly rose up from the surroundings like rising water vapor, including the water on their clothes.
Separates from clothes very quickly and rises.
Watching a large amount of water rising up from before your eyes, until the remaining water droplets rose up like black pearls in a series of three or five, and submerged into the infinite darkness above your head.
Xuanyuan Xuantian finally let go of Ling Xiaotu, and the two of them felt dry and refreshed from the loss of moisture.
"Xuanyuan? Why did you fall?" Zhongli Yirui's voice sounded a little gloating: "You didn't want to save me, did you? I'm really touched!" [