Chapter 561 Pure Blood Dragons Are Everywhere

"Su Lun, it's bad! There's a lot of black mist on the sea surface. Senior Bartolo said that the Hell Volcano erupted. It seems we can't avoid it."

"Well, I get it. It's a cursed space, and you can't avoid it. Everyone, be careful not to trigger anything after entering the space. I have a problem here, and I'll come over as soon as I deal with it."

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Just when the black mist tide appeared on the sea, Su Lun's communicator also received the situation on the Eternal Night.

The same black mist is about to submerge the Eternal Night.

Now, Su Lun is fully aware of the conspiracy of those guys on the plane of the gods.

Now it seems that this is the strongest ability of the "Lord of Gray Mist". His body is the cursed space of [Hell Ancient Dragon Kingdom], and he can move.

And the people in the plane of the gods reached a contract with this false god, offering him a hundred thousand sacrifices in exchange for a pass to go safely to the depths of the ruins.

At the same time, there is probably a condition for him to kill the Dawn Regiment, a team that has repeatedly caused trouble for them.

The "Lord of Gray Mist" is not strong among false gods, but he has no solution.

Because his body is a "T-level" space.

【Hell Dragon Kingdom】

Detailed explanation: T-class super-large cursed space where reality and illusion overlap; at the end of the Dawn Era, the Dragon God led the gods of the dragon clan and the Titan clan to fight here, and after the plane was broken, the cursed space was formed by the air of hell; With chaos, death, despair, plague and disaster, there are also a large number of super-level hell creatures and undead; unless guided by the Lord of Gray Mist, do not expect to escape the space without god-level strength; there is a strong energy of hell in the space Pollution of the human body and soul will eventually become a dead thing in hell. The absorption of spiritual power, food, and drinking water will all speed up the pollution process; the black mist is like a mouth opened by the plane of hell, swallowing everything in its path creatures.

The gray fog stretched for dozens of miles with no end in sight, and the coverage was unknown.

Normally, even ninth-level space magicians cannot escape this coverage.

And this cursed space is also one of the most unsolvable sources of danger in this sea area.

This is also the real culprit who destroyed the Black Sam pirate group of One Piece back then.

Su Lun heard the old sword god Bartolo talk about the situation in detail, so he was sure that the gray fog was the hell they encountered back then.

In a T-level space, there is no way to escape without God-level strength.

This is almost a doomsday situation for anyone in the alchemy plane.

However, Su Lun didn't panic when he looked at his expression. After all, he possessed the divine weapon [Ouroboros Space-Time Circle], and he could almost ignore any space restrictions.

Including this T-level space.

Instead he thought of something else.

The higher the cursed space, the more precious it must be.

This is the cursed space left by the Dawn Era, the most prosperous era of alchemy civilization, and it is still T-level, which means that no living person has ever been able to bring treasures out of the space, and of course the treasures needless to say.

Moreover, the [Fal's Holy Grail] he needs is on the St. Mary of the Black Sam regiment.

Before, I felt that there was nowhere to be found, but now is not the time?

Since the cursed space is not a dead end, danger also hides opportunity.

Seeing the black mist coming, Su Lun didn't dare to delay, and seized the time to collect as many people as possible on the sea.

Save as much as you can.

On the other hand, the gray mist giant that had struggled for a long time finally collapsed.

Pandora fell from the sky and landed beside Su Lun.

At this moment, she was full of divine power, and the coquettish red glow was as sharp as a knife, which made people dare not look directly at it, and it seemed that she had a "full meal".

Su Lun asked, "Killed?"

"No."

After Pandora landed beside him, she lost her momentum and shook her head.

She continued: "But I stole most of that guy's divine power of faith, and now it is very difficult to even gather his divine body. At least in a hundred years, it is impossible to have a strong sense of autonomy."

This "Lord of Gray Mist" was originally a conscious body formed by a trace of divine power in the cursed space. If the divine power was stolen, the consciousness would naturally slowly return to its original state, which meant that there was no threat.

At least, in a short time, He will not take the initiative to attack them again.

Saying that, Pandora looked at the black mist that came like a tide again, and asked with a frown, "What's the situation with this fog tide? I don't feel very good, there are very messy laws and divine power in it."

Su Lun responded casually: "That is a cursed space."

As he spoke, he briefly explained a few words.

Pandora listened with a slightly surprised expression, "T-level space?"

This is not good news.

I thought it was some kind of divine way secret technique, but I didn't expect it to be a moving cursed space.

But in the next moment, she looked at Su Lun again, her beautiful eyes turned, and the seriousness between her brows disappeared in an instant. Instead, she asked in a slightly joking tone, "Then why don't you run away?"

Based on her understanding of Su Lun's character, it is natural that such a steady person did not start running immediately.

Su Lun ignored the teasing tone and responded, "It's too late to run away. Besides, there's no need to run away."

He had estimated the time before, the ultra-long-distance teleportation technique would take time, but the Kuroshio would drown them before that.

Su Lun said again: "You go to the small void world first. I will find a way here."

Pandora shrugged without asking why, and lazily said: "Okay. It just needs time to digest the divine power I just got."

"Um."

Su Lun didn't say any more, and when the black hole in his palm condensed, he took her into the small void.

Looking at the Miracle Legion on the sea around him, he also teleported over and put them away.

Not long after, the dark mist hit the sky, and the already hazy night seemed to be covered with a layer of underworld filter.

Su Lun was involved in the cursed space.

The light suddenly dimmed, but it was still on the same sea as before, and there were still many ships around.

This is a cursed space where reality and fantasy overlap.

The only difference now is that the air of hell is everywhere.

If the concentration of hell gas was only 1% just now, it is now 99%.

Moreover, every breath of this concentration of hell air is like inhaling a mouthful of ice slag, which makes the body and soul have a cold feeling. And it was also accompanied by a dizzy feeling that the soul was about to leave the body.

"As expected."

Su Lun sensed it for a moment, and confirmed some information that had been identified before.

Is hell a place for living beings? Everything here is for people to die.

But for him, it's not a big problem.

He didn't delay on the spot, and sensed the position of the Dawn Mission. He pinched the Warlock Seal, and appeared on the deck of the Eternal Night in a blink of an eye.

As soon as it fell, countless vigilant eyes looked over.

Seeing that it was Su Lun, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Bartolo had introduced the crisis in detail before, so the Dawn Mission had already been prepared. Now the Eternal Night has set up a barrier to isolate the breath to prevent the breath from leaking. Everyone also wore special gas masks, which could filter the hellish atmosphere to a great extent.

Everyone: "Mr. Su Lun is back!"

Su Lun nodded and asked the dignified crowd: "How is the situation?"

Tani responded immediately: "The sea is full of undead monsters, and there are no normal creatures. I tried to communicate with some sea creatures before, but instead of getting any useful information, I was attacked instead. Fortunately, all the creatures attracted Some low-level monsters were killed by everyone before."

With this said, her mother Friedel also said: "There is also a worse situation. The prohibition cannot completely isolate our breath. After all, even the rules for drawing the prohibition are the laws of the plane of life, which is different from hell. The death of the plane is incompatible. The breath of us living people will be like a beacon in hell. It doesn’t matter if the low-level monsters drift farther and farther away. I’m afraid of attracting those super-level existences. I have already sensed it from the wind blowing. There are a lot of powerful auras in this space. There is another old saying of our Naga clan, living people are not welcome in hell."

The mother and son are currently the most perceptive beings on the Dawn Mission, but in the cursed space, their perception is greatly restricted.

Can't actively perceive, can only passively obtain some information, otherwise it will attract monsters.

It's like the enemy is covered with "eyes" before the battle has started. This is not a good start.

At this time, Bartolo also echoed: "Miss Friedell is right. This was the case when our Black Sam group came in before. At that time, we had a top-level cursed object that could block breath, so we thought we could hide Overcome these hell monsters. But in fact, you can only hide from low-level monsters. If there is a trace of breath leaking, those super-level beings can smell it from a long distance. Once found, it must be a monster above the eighth level. And , where water, food, light, and breathing all cause distortion. Even with a gas mask, those hellish gases will seep through our pores, causing distortion. When we first came in, some people were polluted and deformed on the first day, and later more and more"

As he who has entered once in more than 20 years, he has the most right to speak about this cursed space.

Everyone in the Dawn Regiment on the deck listened solemnly.

After all, the former One Piece regiments are all destroyed here, and no one dares to be careless.

The more you listen, the more solemn the atmosphere becomes.

Gradually, the air seemed to freeze. There were no noisy voices, only the voice of Balote talking slowly.

Someone asked, "Is there a way to get out?"

Bartolo didn't answer directly, but his expression was not very optimistic, and he said: "From what I have learned over the years, this gray fog will move irregularly, as long as the fog drifts away, theoretically, it can go out. But under normal circumstances, this gray fog may last for several years, or even decades. In this environment, human beings simply cannot last for so long. Our Black Sam group lasted for less than a month. Even if we do not encounter monsters or deform , the rejection of the laws of the hell plane will also make our souls leave our bodies and completely become undead monsters."

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With that said, everyone's faces turned slightly pale.

Because at this moment, they have already felt the feeling of the soul leaving the body.

Although this is a cursed space, it is actually a reflection of the plane of hell. No living person has ever been to hell. This fear stems from instinct.

It's not that Bartolo is alarmist, but that the Black Sam group was buried here, and he told the worst situation so that everyone can be prepared.

Even if he is no longer the seventh-order peak, and has stepped into the so-called "Sword God Realm", he still has no certainty that he can survive by himself.

As soon as Bartolo finished speaking, the deck immediately fell into a dead silence.

Only the sound of "huchi", "huchi", "huchi" can be heard.

This is the sound of everyone breathing heavily through the gas masks.

However, when everyone in the dawn group was thinking deeply, Su Lun and Qianjo looked at each other.

Instead of feeling any surprise, the two of them had expressions of dumbfounding.

This is the first time for others.

But for both of them, it wasn't.

Back in the country hidden in the mountains, everything was almost the same except that the level of monsters was not that high.

Su Lun has even confirmed now that Shanyin's kingdom of the underworld is a plane in "hell".

And he had been corroded and deformed by the Qi of the Underworld before, so he didn't feel uncomfortable at all when polluted by the Qi of Hell.

On the contrary, because of the perfect law outside the higher level of hell, the ceiling is higher, which makes him feel that his realm has a faint sign of breaking through some shackles.

And Qiantiao on the side is even worse.

Her swordsmanship is originally the way of hell, and the "Rakshasa girl" of the three solutions was also comprehended in the kingdom of the underworld. The source of her comprehension is the dead material plane that is opposite to the living beings.

She also said before that the Alchemy Plane made her feel that something was missing in her practice, but now that she is back in this familiar environment of hell, she feels very good.

Even people who don't know the way of swordsmanship can feel that the sword intent on her body seems to be in harmony with the surrounding environment.

The two didn't even wear gas masks, and looked as usual.

At this time, Su Lun saw that the atmosphere was too oppressive, broke the strange silence with a smile, and said, "Actually, the situation is not that bad."

When everyone heard this, Qi Qi looked over.

He smiled and said, "I can get out of this cursed space."

[Ouroboros Time-Space Circle] is currently his biggest trump card, and few people in the Dawn Group know about it.

Although it was inconvenient to say it clearly, it was obvious that the oppressive atmosphere on the deck was swept away as soon as the words came out.

Can you escape the cursed space?

Although this sounds unbelievable, no one doubts it.

Everyone in Liming has an almost blind trust in Su Lun.

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up.

"Hahaha Mr. Su Lun said so, it must be possible!"

"Oh, thankfully I was thinking just now, it doesn't matter if you go to hell, but the biggest regret in this life is still being a virgin, so it's a pity to die like this."

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In an instant, almost everyone was happy.

Even Bartolo's cloudy eyes flickered when he heard it.

He knew that the level of the cursed space law was ridiculously high. The Black Sams once tried various methods and concluded that it was impossible for anyone to escape.

Hearing Su Lun's words, he also vaguely guessed something, but he didn't say anything, but said with emotion: "The old man is worrying too much."

Then there was a slight smile on the old face.

Su Lun didn't explain much, just said: "The space here overlaps with the outside, that is to say, we continue to sail westward, and we are also heading towards the target sea area. There is no problem with the route."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and then said with a relaxed tone: "Think about it from an optimistic perspective, even if we sail outside, it will become more and more dangerous. In this cursed space, there are countless ancient secret treasures Waiting for us to dig. In case we encounter an irresistible monster, we will implement plan B"

With that said, the atmosphere immediately changed.

From the tense atmosphere just now, it turned into the expectation of adventure.

As long as it is not a fatal situation, no matter how big the risk is, everyone is already prepared.

And it was Su Lun who said this, and Dr. Banks on the side also brought good news.

He had been testing the ingredients in the air just now, and now that he had come to a conclusion, he interjected: "The distortion of hell air is not too big of a problem. Su Lun had a similar distortion before, so I have developed that kind of targeted anti-distortion drug. In a short time, you don't have to worry too much about the distortion problem."

Everyone: "Wow! The doctor is mighty!"

Without the threat of distortion, death is not inevitable, and the situation is completely opened.

Not long after the captain's meeting on the deck ended, the good news spread throughout the Eternal Night.

Once the morale is high, it seems that all difficulties are out of the question.

Everyone in the Dawn Regiment got busy at their respective posts, preparing for the upcoming fierce battle.

Because of the limited perception, the Eternal Night did not dare to sail at full speed.

Everyone also restrained their aura as much as possible to avoid the leakage of aura being noticed by high-level monsters.

The only one who was not affected was Uncle Crow.

The death bird is a hell creature, and this environment is its home field.

It flies freely in the sky, providing one of the few guarantees of vision.

On the deck, Su Lun, Qianjo, Barrett and other high-level fighters from the Dawn Regiment were also on full alert here.

Bartolo is still reminding everyone of some precautions: "If you encounter monsters, you must kill them quickly, otherwise, after a long time, more and more monsters will inevitably be attracted. The hell in this space Monsters seldom have intelligence, but they can’t always be very strong in battles in life. Moreover, they are corroded by the spirit of hell, and some of them are even more powerful than before in life. Back when our Black Sam group came in, we were entangled by an eighth-level sea monster. Stop it, even though it was finally killed, the battle also attracted too many monsters. We escaped all the way, and the leaked breath attracted more monsters along the way. That battle cost our regiment more than 30% of our partners."

Everyone nodded frequently.

Back then, the Black Sam Pirates fought desperately here for more than half a month, and finally the group was wiped out here.

But Bartolo brought out those valuable experiences that were tested with his life.

Thanks to these experiences, the Liming Mission had prepared too many things in advance. Otherwise, the first time you enter the cursed space, you may cause big trouble.

"Why"

While speaking, Bartolo would sigh slightly from time to time.

He didn't think that he would do it again in his life, nor did he think that his old bones could help these younger generations.

Recalling the despair at the beginning, and looking at the Dawn Regiment in front of them who were full of fighting spirit, after all, each generation is getting stronger.

There is a lot to say from experience, but it seems that there is nothing to say. There are only two survival rules here, the first is to avoid monsters carefully, and the second is to kill them when you encounter them.

At this time, Bartolo looked at Qiantiao on the side again, narrowing his eyes slightly as if he saw something, and asked, "Are you going to break through?"

Qianjo nodded as usual: "Yes. The laws of heaven and earth here are much more perfect than those outside. I feel that the opportunity for me to realize that the hegemony body breaks through the eighth order is coming."

Hearing this, all Gao Zhan of the Liming Regiment looked strange for a moment.

If I remember correctly, Qiantiao only integrated the seventh-order colonization equipment a few days ago, and now he has touched the threshold of the eighth-order?

Su Lun was not surprised.

He also discovered that after coming to this cursed space, Qiantiao's breath was the only person in the group who did not reject the environment. The high-level law overflowing from the plane of hell gave her too many benefits visible to the naked eye.

Just like when she was in Huang Quanguo, Su Lun discovered that her swordsmanship had improved exaggeratedly in the hell environment, and she also comprehended the Sword Saint Realm and the three-solution talent at that time.

Thinking about it, it might be that [Rakshasa Girl], the talent of the mythology department, was originally the legendary hell god general, and after the three solutions, a special hidden talent blessing of a certain department was developed.

Su Lun always felt that if he could go through this Dragon Kingdom adventure smoothly, Qianjo would probably become very strong.

However, when everyone was discussing and chatting on the deck, suddenly, the black crow in the sky called out "quack".

Su Lun's pupils shrank, and he immediately reminded: "A very strong monster is attacking us!"

In an instant, everyone became alert.

The sky is gray and the visibility is not high, but the whistling wind can be heard, and it seems to be a big man.

However, just before everyone saw the monster, the old sword god Bartolo suddenly moved his ears, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

With a "clank", the long sword around his waist was unsheathed, and without any hesitation, a sword qi slashed out.

When Su Lun and the others came back to their senses and watched the sword energy sink into the clouds in the sky, they watched two huge monsters fall from the sky.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a giant dragon surrounded by black air?

The name of "Dragon Hunter" is indeed well-deserved!

Moreover, the appearance of this giant dragon is very good, the dragon scales are shiny, and it is not a hybrid flying dragon at first glance.

Su Lun appraised it and was also shocked.

A pure blood Tier 6 Necromancer dragon?

A pure-blooded giant dragon with a random slash?

The people on the deck also reacted quickly. As soon as a few fishing nets woven with steel cables were thrown out, both dragon corpses were captured immediately.

When Su Lun thought about it, he understood instantly.

This is the cursed space left in the Kingdom of Ancient Dragons. It is said that it was an era when the dragon clan was strong and pure-blooded giant dragons filled the sky!

This is not a dead spirit like a skeleton, but a complete dead dragon.

"Isn't this a pure-blooded dragon of the Necromantic type that can be my breeding outfit?"

Su Lun had wanted to find a death-type or dark-type giant dragon refinement equipment before.

But after inquiring in Yinlong Country, there was no clue at all.

I thought it would be hard to find, but I didn't expect this to be the first monster I encountered here?

Although the sixth order is a little lower.

But there are death-type monsters everywhere in this space, so why not encounter high-level ones?

As long as the trip goes smoothly, not only him, but even the high-level cosmetic needs of other members of the dawn group can be fully satisfied.

At this time, Bartolo warned again: "Everyone, be careful, there are still a few more behind."

Everyone in the dawn group also looked serious. They never thought that the opening dish for this cursed space would be so big!