Extraordinary Voyage Chapter 569: Oasis in the desert
Boom!
After the Atrian style boat rushed straight to the beach, it seemed to have completed its mission and became no different from an ordinary small sailboat.
Ivan reluctantly searched the boat again and again, until it was confirmed that there was nothing abnormal on the boat, and he reluctantly gave up and jumped onto the beach.
Look up and look around.
The calm sea, the dead wind, like a desert where even the last drop of water has been completely squeezed out.
The sands and stones that make up the desert in front of me may be because they have not been polished by any external force. They are also very rough. Ivan can feel their uneven edges and corners through the hard soles of boots.
There is no doubt that this is a barren area that is extremely unfriendly to life.
Fluttering edge——
Before the soldiers and horses moved the intelligence first, Ivan released the seagulls in the first place. After being incarnate, they were not affected in this environment.
Subsequently.
There is no need to perform any witchcraft. The keen awareness of the "living chemistry" wizards has made Ivan feel that here, not to mention animals, plants, and insects, even the moss in most environments of the material world is absent. A trace of it.
Under normal circumstances, even in the desert where the material world is a forbidden zone for life, it will not be so barren. In the crust layer of desert soil, there are at least cyanobacteria, green algae, bacteria, fungi, lichens and mosses and other low-level organisms.
Among them, moss is an important component for fixing the crust layer of sand dunes, and is also a group with the largest biomass in the crust layer. Drought and cold tolerance have strong tolerance to harsh environments and have strong reproductive ability.
In addition, most bryophytes can secrete an acidic liquid, which can slowly dissolve the rock surface, accelerate the weathering of the rock, and then form soil, so moss is also a pioneer in the growth of other plants.
If there are mosses here, it is absolutely impossible for them to be what they are now.
Ivan looked up to the sky. Although it was shining through the sun, it seemed to be covered with an indescribable haze, surrounded by a grayish-white halo.
It makes people feel gloomy.
"Although the physical parameters are the same, it does not seem to be the physical world anymore."
After muttering to himself with a sullen face, Ivan was surprised to find that his voice had decayed rapidly, and a single word was only a few meters away and disappeared.
Take a deep breath immediately.
"Ah--!"
The result is no doubt, even the use of force shouting is still the same.
At this time.
Boom! Boom! Boom! ...
In fact, human ears are adapted to low-noise environments, and being completely silent can make people feel uncomfortable.
But in this current environment, Ivan can only hear the powerful beating of his monster-like heart, the subtle creaking of bones, and even the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels.
Although the desert seemed boundless and vast, Ivan felt as if he was locked in a small enclosed room built with sound-absorbing materials.
Depression, irritability, anxiety, and loneliness gradually make people unbearable, and even want to escape frantically.
Swish——
Ivan turned around suddenly.
However, I found that the boat that carried me here has quietly disappeared.
Looking at the green, opaque, and calmly mirror-like sea water, he was not ready to dive down to see what was under the water.
Take a deep breath.
"Calm down! Calm down! Don't mess!"
This kind of completely powerful and helpless situation is more unbearable than being suddenly thrown into the lair of evil spirits or monsters. It only takes a few minutes to get on the beach, and Ivan has already felt a kind of sadness. Almost vomiting blood.
Especially, An Qi is not by his side, and the deep anxiety that has risen in his heart makes him feel a little bit out of breath.
"Exhale——Inhale——"
Pinching his forehead, trying to ease his breathing, and even sinking into a semi-meditation state to suppress most of his messy thoughts, Ivan began to analyze his current situation.
He still remembers the encounter of being attacked by the high totem **** before, and then he and An Qi were sucked into it by a suddenly opened "black hole", and then he arrived here when he opened his eyes.
"Black Hawk? A high-level **** with a eagle-headed human body? That should be Wuhao, a very famous "death god" in the New World!"
Although it was just a glimpse when I looked back, I have already seen who attacked me in the first place.
"With the distinctive feature of lifelessness here, and the "Song of the Mountain Eagle" used to pay tribute to ancestors and relatives, this is not the **** in the Atrian belief-'Mitt', right? "
As soon as he was sure that he had come to hell, Ivan's heart began to beat frantically.
"I...dead? No!"
Make a fist hard, rooted in the soul and manifested in the body, the majestic power of the third-order "branded swordsman" that integrates the real and the inside and outside is still surging in the body.
In the cognition of wizards, it is generally believed that there are two deaths of human beings, the death of the body and the death of the soul.
Neither of these two selves touched each other, but the complete selves came to a different space called "Hell".
For a long time in the New World, even the foundation has been laid here, and many legends of the Atrians, Aiwen, are already familiar.
To be honest, "Reaper" Wuhao, as a veteran deity in the New World, is a famous existence even among the Nemansters.
His beliefs spread throughout the New World, including many clans and tribes that have their own totem gods. When enshrining their own totems, they will inevitably enshrine this "death god". After all, death itself is worth all human beings fear.
Therefore, **** (Mitte) is also called "the cellar of the death **** Wuhao".
Mitte is an unknown place where there is no place in the material world. It is the home of the soul. It is indeed similar to the **** in the impression of the Nemansters.
However, compared to the home of many believers of the Nimmansters—the kingdom of God, Mitte among the Atrians is a common area, not exactly the private domain of the death **** Wuhao.
Except for the devout believers of Totem God who merged with the gods after death, most of the Atrians and even the unbelievers of the Neimansians would come here after death.
The only thing Ivan feels fortunate now is.
When I was engaged to Olivia, the blessings I received from Kraken, the "King of the Sea Monsters", not only helped me withstand the irresistible blow, but also counterattacked and gave this high position totem. God hit hard.
Otherwise, if you let him have the energy to put his gaze on "Mitte", isn't it a matter of people raising their hands?
"If I personally go to the ‘Anger Wave Church’ to deliver the goods in the next transaction, I wonder if Mr. Kraken can give me another blessing?"
But this sentence is pure joy in suffering, want to escape from hell? Even if Wu Hao has no time to take care of this place, he can still imagine the difficulty.
Of course.
Determining that I only need to deal with the harsh environment here in a short time, and the "Reaper" subordinates, Ivan still breathed a sigh of relief.
Even if there is another totem **** like the "Sea Snake God", even if he can't beat him, there is no problem to escape.
With "data-based vision" monitoring, he is still very clear about his current state, and the third-order extraordinary ability is still there.
Although the activity of magic element is extremely low, it can't reach the complete "dead environment", so witchcraft can't be used at all, it depends on how much you are willing to pay.
Moreover, the "Shadow Realm" is not closed, and KaKa's ability is not affected at all, and it even gives Ivan the feeling that it is actually closer to the "Shadow Realm".
However, the environment is indeed too unfriendly to creatures. After calming down, he found that in addition to sound, moisture, heat, and even subtle vitality in this desert were being stripped away from his body.
However, using [Shenwei] to firmly lock one's own life magnetic field, to form an internal circulation to a certain extent, is enough to withstand this harsh environment in a short period of time.
It's just that the three Leon masters and disciples who have been staying in the [Alchemy Workshop] are temporarily unable to be released. With their strength, they may not be able to go far, and they will be turned into corpses by this desert.
The most urgent thing I need to do now is to find An Qi who is missing, and then find a way to take her out of hell!
Suddenly, Ivan's face was happy.
"I found it!"
Any change in a deadly world is good, but things can't get worse anyway.
The seagull that had just been released sent him back the detected scene.
About thirty kilometers away from me, there is a lone figure trekking among the rolling sand dunes in the desert.
Slap——!
[Heiqiang] appeared in front of Aiwen, stepped out without hesitation, he had come thirty kilometers away, and saw the figure with his own eyes.
It was an Atrian warrior with oil paint on his face and stumbling footsteps. He carried a severed obsidian spear in his hand and had a fatal huge tearing wound on his body.
What's more weird than being fatally wounded and able to act is that the color on his body is constantly losing, as if being diluted by the desert, gradually approaching the tones of those white gravel.
Ivan knew at a glance that he was not a human, but a ghost, but it was normal to see a ghost in hell.
Stepping up to his side, he asked tentatively:
"Hello?"
"What's your name?"
"Which tribe are you from?"
After changing several mainstream Atrian languages that he mastered, the person dressed as a warrior didn't respond at all as if he hadn't heard it.
During this process, the color on his body gradually disappeared, becoming exactly the same as gravel.
Suddenly.
He said to himself:
"My time is up."
That is the language left over from the Kumar civilization.
Then his pale body collapsed and shattered, turning into another pile of gravel in the desert.
After leaving only a colorful ball of light floating in the air for a while, it seemed to be inspired to fly away in one direction.
This is the only anomaly that Aiwen has encountered so far, and of course it cannot be easily let go.
Activate the [Thunder Swordsmanship·Instant Flash] to chase after you pull your leg.
Following the colorful ball of light with a small tail, Ivan flew over the rolling sand dunes. There is still no change in the geographical environment in the field of vision, except for the white sand dunes.
In other words, the eyes are full of ghosts.
I have been chasing for nearly half an hour, and have completely far away from the original coast.
Suddenly.
Wow...
"Is it the sound of water?!"
Finally saw the different changes in the desert, which instantly refreshed Ivan.
Expanding the Thunderbird's wings, he jumped, looked over the high and low sand dunes, and saw a clean and transparent air-like river rushing and flowing not far away, as if it were the only "alive" thing in this world .
Puff!
The colorful soul ball plunged into the river.
The surface of the river reflected a colorful picture. Those were the most important moments in the life of an Atrian male. Then a wave came and everything returned to calm.
The last trace of the soldier's life is also gone.
Seeing here, Ivan has realized it.
It is absolutely impossible for this place to be created by Wu Hao. Although this high totem **** is already irresistibly powerful to Aiwen, he has not even reached the immortal fifth-order semi-god personality. .
I don’t know how many years have been accumulated in this continuous sand dune~IndoMTL.com~ How many ghosts’ "remains" have been buried. This river that can wash the essence of the soul is basically what the "necromancy school" wizards say [Stay] Right?
Judging from the scene when the "black hole" was opened, the seemingly domineering "Reaper" may just be the role of an administrator.
This world of the dead has its own established rules of operation.
After the death of human beings, the souls continue to disintegrate in the "Cellar of Death Wuhao" with the passage of time and wind and rain, leaving things from the world here completely, and also strengthening the power of this mysterious space.
Leave only the "soul origin" (the essence of life) into the Styx, and the river flows to the real underworld in this material world.
Ivan stood in the air, watching the sphere of light gradually disappear, thinking in his heart.
At this time.
Suddenly from the corner of his eye, a little green appeared in the lower reaches of the river! And many small black spots are rising and falling there.
"Where is an oasis in the desert?!"