Chapter 1061 The Land of Despair
"No money?" Lavelle sneered.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly froze, as cold as ice.
Lao Wang and Jonas were both extremely embarrassed, and could only stay where they were and stare at each other. I'm afraid this matter can't be resolved. Facing the existence that must not be provoked in Tianmen, the two really didn't have much resistance room, especially in the case of unreasonable circumstances.
I saw Lavelle's icy eyes sweeping back and forth on the two of them, and said slowly: "Then use your body to pay back."
Both of them were stunned when they heard this. Jonas was both surprised and happy. He hugged his arm and said shyly, "Senior Sister! You..."
"It's him!" Lavelle ignored Fei Zhu at all, and pointed directly at Wang Zhong.
Jonas' shy expression froze, but Old Wang pointed to his nose, a little stunned.
"…………ah?"
This time it was Old Wang's turn to be dumbfounded. Fortunately, Senior Sister Lavelle didn't immediately make any excessive demands. She just let Wang Zhong agree to come here after receiving her messenger summons, and waved his hand to let the two leave. .
Old Wang is not the kind of smart brain like Jonas. I can feel that Lavelle seems to have other plans, and even the other party has other intentions in letting them use the private refining room...
How can there be such a good thing in this world? It's just that now people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
On the way back, although he felt a little regretful that he was not the one who used his body to repay the debt, Jonas was in a good mood overall.
"Boss, Senior Sister is a good person!" Jonas was praising, he could shoot a whole room of Senior Sister to death and still be 'all right', there are really not many such Senior Sisters in Tianmen: "Another beauty, just follow what she said Just do it, you have nothing to lose anyway."
"Why do I feel that you are happy just to save money? Family inheritance?" Lao Wang is not in such a good mood as him, not to mention that hundreds of thousands have been lost, and he owes a debt of selling himself. What are these things? ...
"Tsk! Boss, look at you, don't engage in personal attacks, let alone such vulgar things as money, it's easy to hurt feelings!"
Old Wang rolled his eyes, this pig is really hopeless.
The God's Domain is majestic and the Milky Way is magnificent. Civilizations sprout and take root here, grow brilliantly, and also fall into chaotic evil here, plotting to destroy them, and over the long years, such subversions have emerged endlessly.
If Tianmen represents the positive side of the Covenant and represents order, then the "mirror world" is the inhuman darkness of the Covenant. It is the shadow of order, the seal of chaos and evil, and the lost world.
This is one of the main prisons of God's Domain, where all kinds of criminals and rebels are exiled.
Dimos looked at this new environment with disdain. He was now in a large hall surrounded by twelve towering statues. He couldn't recognize what these statues were. They looked like Celestial Beings. The rulers like to pretend as always.
"Hurry up, don't be in a daze!"
The elephant man Dimos was whipped, and his long nose straightened up, which made him almost unable to restrain his violent temper. However, his spiritual power had just risen from the void core, and he He felt a tearing tremor coming from his whole body, every place where the blood vessels circulated, and if he continued to use spiritual power, he would be turned into a puddle of blood and meat by this tearing force.
"idiot."
The jailer who drove him made a gloating sound, and then the whip was thrown again, this time not on the back, but on the head.
Dimos could only suppress all his temper. He lowered his head and continued to walk forward, but his eyes fell on the black spell belts tied around his wrists.
It was woven with brown grass cores, and the blackened spiritual blood was used to draw strange spells on the belt. These spells sucked the spiritual power of the spell between heaven and earth all the time, and then transformed into countless filaments. They are like living parasites, piercing the mantra threads into his blood vessels, through the blood flow, and entering every circulation in his body, as long as he uses more spiritual power than the limit, these spells will If there is any filament, it will tear him into blood foam. This is one of the most vicious restrictions of the Star Alliance, and even those strong men in the Tiandan stage cannot resist it.
"Damn curse clan, lackey clan." Demos cursed.
These curse belts are the specialties of the curse clan. They are so rare that they cannot be called civilization, just like the existence of protected animals of the Star Alliance, but their value to the Star Alliance is extremely high, and even in some respects, compared to Mechanics and Zergs are more valuable. At the same time, because their civilizations are not hierarchical, in some ways they are more reused by the Celestials.
But they are really good at imprisoning people, Di Moss thought viciously in his heart, if he is free one day, he will definitely find a way to let these damn cursed people know how powerful they are!
He clearly knew that this was wishful thinking, but in this environment, this kind of fantasy brought him a kind of pleasure similar to revenge, which almost made him ignore the fact that he was a serious criminal. By chance, he killed the owner of that arena, a damn Jing Clan.
So, he was sent here, the legendary heavy prison, the mirror world.
Soon, he was brought to a venue that looked a bit like an arena, but the ground was not the fine sand of an arena, but pieces of jade-like emerald green stone slabs.
Dozens of guys exuding evil spirits are scattered here in a line. At the other end is a huge mirror door with colorful lights shining on the mirror. A team of Zerg prison guards are stabilizing the lights , Demos knew that this was where they were going, the mirror world, the ultimate prison to accommodate the sins of God's Domain.
Soon, it was Dimos' turn to enter. Under the threat of the whip, Dimos held his breath, and then slammed into the mirror with a crash, as if jumping into the lake. A pervasive strange feeling rose up, and the rippling light of the mirror poured into his body. Dimos's trunk curled up to defend himself, but the expected pain did not come. As soon as Dimos felt relieved, his mind faltered for a while, In an instant, he felt his soul tugging, and his whole body lost consciousness.
But he didn't faint, but lost his ability to perceive and recognize the world, and he was thrown out by the power of space.
boom……
The eyes were full of red light, and it took a while for the elephant man to realize that the five senses had returned to his control.
He looked around, he was lying on the crater of an active volcano, billowing thick smoke smoked him, he was extremely unlucky, but also extremely lucky, just a little bit, he might be directly buried in the volcano.
The thick smoke brought the scalding of the flames, and the volcanic ash fell like heavy snow. Demos rushed down the mountain quickly. He felt that his power was being restored bit by bit in this world, and the brown that bound him The power of the Flaming Grass Core Spell Belt was fading little by little. He watched the Spell Belt shrink a little bit, but Dimos frowned. A black tattoo on his face, it looked like he had tattooed himself a pair of spell belts on his wrists, and the Elephant realized he wasn't out of bondage.
Soon, Demos came under the volcano. He tried to find traces of other people. When he entered the mirror, everyone's positions were scattered.
What the hell kind of place is this?
Dimos ran forward hard while trying to figure out the situation he was in. In any case, it was unwise to stay at the foot of an active volcano that was on the verge of eruption.
The misty sky gradually brightened, but Dimos stopped abruptly. He smelled an unclean smell, a trap!
Boom, the ground suddenly exploded, a bloody shadow rushed out from the ground, Dimos jumped up suddenly, but it was too late, a four-toed claw with an inverted claw grabbed him fiercely At his ankle, the sharp inverted claws had already pinched deeply into his flesh, and a numbing toxin was injected from the inverted claws at the same time.
"Get lost!" Dimos yelled angrily, and punched down, the bloody shadow didn't dodge or dodge, let his punch hit the head, and Dimos' fist touched the opponent , only to realize that the sneak attacker had no skin, and the blood-colored shadow was because the skin all over his body had been peeled off, and the bright red muscles were just exposed. When he was punched, the skinless skinner seemed unmoved at all, and just became more deadly. Wrapped around Dimos's lap.
"Go to hell!"
Dimos was both startled and angry. The toxin injected by the inverted claw made him feel a little dizzy. Without thinking, he once again brewed strength and punched down again.