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Chapter 59: The Change of the Evil God Hook, Mysterious Space

Jiang Siming gradually dived down the rocky slope to 100 meters, as if he had reached a dividing line. Even if his legs that were very close at hand were submerged under this 100 meters, they were completely invisible.

"What kind of power is this!" Jiang Siming couldn't help but sigh, such a miraculous phenomenon was more like a miracle.

Jiang Siming took a deep breath and gradually disappeared into the abyss, swallowed by darkness.

"My five senses seem to be really weakened." Jiang Siming gradually couldn't avoid the stones that were shooting out from all directions.

Jiang Siming released the Immortal Sword and tried to knock away the gravel coming from all directions.

Half an hour later, Jiang Siming gradually became familiar with the weakened state of his five senses. He was able to knock away all the gravel.

Jiang Siming decided to continue diving. At this time, Jiang Siming could still feel the rocky slope under his feet. He dived another 100 meters.

Jiang Siming felt that his five senses were weakened even more.

"It seems that every 100 meters is a dividing line." Jiang Siming began to feel unclear about the trajectory of the gravel.

This time Jiang Siming spent a full half day.

Jiang Siming decided to stop and rest for a while. After all, relying on the weakened five senses when completely invisible was very energy-consuming.

In the next three months, Jiang Siming successfully dived to 900 meters.

Jiang Siming could clearly feel that his five senses had been weakened to the extreme. Even the stone slope under his feet felt like a thin barrier. The traces of artificial carving had long since disappeared.

"Should we dive to a thousand meters?" Jiang Siming considered. According to the master's description, the situation after the first 1,000 meters is not only as simple as the weakening of the five senses, but also accompanied by the corrosive power of evil.

Jiang Siming thought for a long time and finally took a deep breath and decided to try to dive below a thousand meters.

Jiang Siming released the Donghuang Bell. He slowly approached the depth of one thousand meters. When Jiang Siming stepped one foot under 1,000 meters, the shuddering evil power slowly spread from his foot webs, and the coldness

The feeling of evil filled Jiang Siming's whole body.

The Donghuang Bell seemed to feel the provocation and kept ringing. The imperial aura tried to resist the corrosive power of evil and gradually gained the upper hand.

When Jiang Siming was completely submerged under 1,000 meters, his five senses returned. Jiang Siming couldn't help but let out a moan. His body had never felt so comfortable. Jiang Siming had felt the feeling of death. The feeling of being blocked from the five senses was really

It's unbearable.

Jiang Siming tried to go deeper, and when he reached 1,500 meters, the Donghuang Bell began to stir, and the sound of the bell became more intense. Jiang Siming tried his best to output soul power, but unfortunately the power he could provide to the Donghuang Bell was very limited, and he gradually became a little nervous.

Unable to suppress the evil corrosive force, Jiang Siming's face gradually became ferocious.

The unspeakable pain seemed not to come from the body, but more from the soul.

Jiang Siming wanted to retreat, but found that his feet were firmly fixed on the rocky slope and could not move even half a minute.

Just when Jiang Siming was extremely anxious, the evil god hook behind his back was released on his own initiative, absorbing all the evil corrosive power.

Jiang Siming suddenly returned to normal, breathing heavily.

Jiang Siming actually felt the pleasure of the Evil God Hook. As if he had taken some powerful tonic, the power of the Evil God Hook seemed to have been enhanced, sending a signal for Jiang Siming to continue moving forward.

"Could it be that this dark evil tiger is not dead?" Jiang Siming said with some horror.

It is quite a scary thing to have the soul of a spirit beast living in your body. Maybe it will become someone else's wedding dress one day.

Jiang Siming sat down cross-legged and quietly felt the changes in the Evil God Hook. His spiritual power slowly swept through the Evil God Hook. No sign of the existence of a soul was found.

After hundreds of reincarnations, Jiang Siming's spiritual power has become very powerful, but he lacks the method to use it. He can only use it for simple inner vision.

"Could it be the reason for the power of the evil god?" Jiang Siming thought in his mind. The power given by the evil god is hidden in the evil god hook of the dark evil evil tiger. Maybe the mysterious evil power in the evil abyss is related to the power of the evil god.

"We can't stay any longer." Jiang Siming decided to return the same way.



In another mysterious space.

On the two thrones, two people with powerful auras sit on the thrones. The entire space is only divided into two colors: black and white.

"You are really lucky, this guy seems to be a good guy!" the man in white said with a smile.

"Haha, but he seems to be resisting this power. Or maybe he has a stronger power in his body." The man in black said with a cold face.

"Isn't that just right? It's just as you wished." The man in white still said with a smile, and there was no other smell.

"He is an unplanned figure, but his growth has exceeded all plans." The man in black said coldly again.

"Do you care? We don't have much time!" The man in white showed a worried smile for the first time.

"Do you really believe in your sense of crisis?" The man in black was still frozen, but this time he was filled with worry and doubt.

"Who knows? In fact, from the moment he appeared, the sense of crisis became stronger and stronger."



Outside the evil abyss, Jiang Siming finally came out. Looking back at the bottomless black abyss, it seemed that it had the magic power to swallow everything.

Looking away from Xie Yuan, Jiang Siming opened his hands and felt the rhythm of the wind and the sound of falling leaves. He had never felt the world so clearly.

At this moment, Jiang Siming felt a gentle yet powerful force feedback from the Evil God Hook to himself.

Jiang Siming broke through two levels in a row and reached level 45.

"What does this evil abyss have to do with the evil god hook?" Jiang Siming couldn't figure it out for a while.

Since Jiang Siming couldn't figure it out, he stopped thinking and turned around and ran towards Shrek Academy.

It seems that everyone who hunted for soul rings has returned. For some reason, Jiang Siming is a little afraid of seeing Zhu Zhuqing, even if he is in the evil abyss, he is not so afraid.

Finally arrived at Shrek Academy and just arrived at the school grounds.

When the master saw Jiang Siming returning safely, he walked towards Jiang Siming excitedly.

"Si Ming, are you okay?" the master asked worriedly.

"Teacher, I'm fine, my perception has been raised to a new level." Jiang Siming replied.

Knowing that Jiang Siming was not injured, Grandmaster felt relieved. After all, the Evil Abyss was a place that even Titled Douluo did not dare to go deep into.

"Si Ming, your talent is indeed extremely strong, and you have courage that strong people do not have. But how can you be like me in terms of emotions?" The master suddenly said this meaningfully. Often people always

The authorities are confused, but the onlookers are clear. The master cannot see himself clearly, but he sees Jiang Siming clearly.

Jiang Siming was a little unexpected and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Okay, I won't talk to you about this. I am going to let you participate in this Soul Master Competition alone!" the master said solemnly.


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