Chapter 236: Prison Demon Dragon

On the high platform.

The four people watching the battle were silent.

The battle came and went quickly.

Everything seemed like a fantasy that couldn't be more realistic.

But is this really a fantasy?

Qi Lin took out the shell from the space ring.

The brass surface exuded a scorching heat, as if the primer had just been fired.

"Let's go."

The black-skinned elf waved at the blue-robed woman.

The latter immediately understood, and while muttering a spell, the soil under the high platform surged and turned into four legs.

As the four sturdy legs moved, Qi Lin felt like he was on a high-speed train, and the surrounding scenery whizzed back.

But the magical thing was that Qi Lin did not feel the existence of the strong wind.

Qi Lin stretched out his hand to touch the air in front of him, and a milky white energy barrier produced ripples. He knew that this should be the blue-robed woman's protective spell.

After walking on the high platform for a while, the speed finally slowed down.

This finally allowed Qi Lin to see where he had come to.

It was still a battlefield, as if there was nothing else in the secret realm except the battlefield.

Is this secret realm so special?

Or are other things like this the same?

Qi Lin thought subconsciously, while carefully observing the surroundings.

On the broken battlefield, there were traces of powerful beings fighting, as if the echo of time was still echoing on this land.

The rubble and debris scattered around covered the vigorous vitality of the past, and now there were only ruins and desolation.

The traces of powerful beings fighting were everywhere, and the most prominent of them was the collapse and shattering of space.

The once blue sky is now shrouded in dark clouds and filled with a sense of oppression.

"There have been countless youths lost here, and countless lives have come to an end here." The black-skinned elf murmured to himself, looking around with sadness in his eyes.

The ground on the battlefield was broken, and countless cracks crisscrossed like spider webs, dividing the entire ground into countless pieces of debris.

The once vibrant land has now been swallowed by darkness and stained with blood.

The soil was stained with blood and mud, dyeing the battlefield a bleak red.

As the self-propelled platform continued to move forward, Qi Lin discovered.

The space of the battlefield seemed to be torn apart by the terrifying force, and endless vibrations and explosions began to echo in his ears.

Looking up, the sky was broken into holes.

It was as if countless shells and explosives met in the air, wantonly tearing the sky apart.

The remaining buildings and trees were destroyed beyond recognition by artillery fire, leaving only fragmented wounds.

This made Qi Lin a little regretful that he could not get more information from the buildings.

The ground also turned into an unrecognizable wasteland, covered with bumpy and sunken craters caused by bombs and artillery fire.

The soil was soaked with blood and corpses, stained with bright red blood and the smell of decay.

The tragic scene was everywhere.

The broken buildings collapsed together and became a huge ruin.

The charred wreckage and smoking stones were filled with dust and the smell of death.

The broken limbs in the broken walls were still burning, and the flesh and blood of countless soldiers turned to ashes on this battlefield.

Suddenly, wails and groans echoed in the ruins, piercing the heart.

Qi Lin looked in the direction of the sound, but he could not see anything except the ruins.

As the self-propelled platform continued to move forward, Qi Lin found that the broken earth just now was just the beginning.

The scene just now extended to the distance, as if it was a puzzle torn into pieces by endless power.

And Qi Lin only saw a small corner of the puzzle.

The surrounding space was full of faults, and the cracks in the ground were like the bloody mouth of a giant beast, running through the entire battlefield in a spider web.

Qi Lin saw hills and mountains.

However, the once prosperous hills and mountains now look increasingly pale and fragile on the vast land.

The chaotic energy remained in the air, evolving into colorful neon lights, shrouding the entire battlefield in a fantastic light and shadow.

This scene told Qi Lin: Extraordinary power had raged here, countless explosions and energy collisions had not yet dissipated, and traces still left deep marks on the surface.

Qi Lin watched all this carefully, with a light of exploration and thinking flashing in his eyes.

In addition to the gorgeous light representing that extraordinary power had once existed here.

Qi Lin also saw the power of science and technology.

The huge wreckage of the mecha lay on the surface, the broken shell cracked, and the faint light inside was exposed, as if telling the glory and magnificence of the past.

Many armors and wreckages of various tanks began to appear in large numbers, as if Qi Lin came to a certain area on the battlefield as the self-propelled platform moved forward.

The wreckage of the steel torrent all over the ground was like the collapse and decline of technology, covering the battlefield like darkness.

The self-propelled platform continued to move forward.

Qi Lin found an abandoned magic circle covering at least ten kilometers. The remaining magic energy in it was still flickering faintly, exuding a deep and mysterious atmosphere.

Beside the magic circle, corpses and dust covered the collapsed mountain.

Continue to move forward.

Qi Lin saw a lot of debris.

The debris and fragments were not only the broken walls of buildings, but also the debris and fragments of various weapons.

The power of science and technology has filled the battlefield with a variety of weapons, but now they have become useless scrap metal.

Overwhelming fire bombs, energy swords and other weapon fragments were scattered in all directions. They once tore the surface and cut the enemy. Now they are scattered on this desolate battlefield, turning into silent witnesses.

The air is filled with traces of destruction by huge forces.

The wreckage of heavy aircraft hung high in the sky. Their wreckage not only tore up the surrounding sky, but also smashed open the ground, forming canyon-like cracks.

Ethereal fragments float in the sky. They are the broken remains of ships and aircraft that once sailed in extraordinary times. Now they have turned into shadows. Each fragment seems to be a forgotten story.

Magical plants have also found an opportunity to inhabit this battlefield.

Although the dirty soil and strong energy fluctuations have caused huge damage to the biological environment, the vitality of life always seems to find a way to survive.

Exotic flowers and plants grow among the ruins. They emit strange colors and charming fragrances, seeming to be a protest and cry against the brutal battles on the battlefield.

This made Qi Lin, who had been looking at the gray and blood-red eyes for a long time, suddenly feel that the stone that had been hanging in his heart seemed to be a lot lighter.

Just when Qi Lin wanted to ask something, a strange echo suddenly appeared in Qi Lin's ears.

The whimpering sound was like crying, making people's hair stand on end.

Qi Lin looked around but found nothing.

Here, Qi Lin is like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, knowing nothing and knowing nothing.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Qi Lin is undoubtedly lucky.

Because when he was weak, he felt many things that he was not qualified to feel.

Just like if the leader of a certain city gets along with Qi Lin in a different place, given this opportunity, I am afraid that when he goes out, he will be able to seize the opportunity and become the future trend-setter of the world in one fell swoop.

But Qi Lin's biggest feeling was crisis.

"What exactly caused the dilapidated scene of this battlefield?"

Qi Lin asked casually, not expecting the apostles to answer him.

But who would have thought that the black-skinned elf who had been looking around and acting as the navigator quickly replied: "You will see it soon."

"We're almost there, Fanny, you can go slower."

The black-skinned elf said, turning to look at Qi Lin and smiling: "The echo just now came from deep underground."

"There are more secrets hidden deep in the battlefield than you can see with the naked eye."

"For example, that sound is the underground passage left over from the past. With the ingenious design and protection of the power of runes, it still retains the function of the battle period."

"Those roads connect various tactical nodes and are the key parts that determine the situation of the battle."

Speaking of this, the black-skinned elf seemed to feel something.

This apostle, who always likes to look again, did not turn his head to look in front of the self-walking platform this time. Instead, he continued to turn around and solemnly said to Qi Lin: "We will see the commander of the Prison Suppression Legion later."

"For a while, no matter what you see or what the other person says, don't say anything or do anything more."

After the black-skinned elf finished speaking, he immediately turned to look at the man with the broad sword and the woman in blue robe, and said solemnly: "The same goes for you."

The three nodded in response, but their eyes had already bypassed the black-skinned elf and looked into the distance.

There, the whole sky seemed to be lowered.

Because, a huge dark shadow shrouded the earth.

The prison-suppressing dragon!

It's the creature on that token!

Qi Lin immediately recalled the token shown by the black-skinned elf earlier. The creature carved on it was this thing!

It's funny, but Qi Lin can't find adjectives to describe it.

Its huge size towers into the clouds, like a rugged mountain range.

Dark scales covered its huge body, as if it were steel forged from the abyss of hell.

Every scale shone with the light of death, giving people a depressing feeling.

Against the background of the colorful energy in the surrounding shattered sky, its scales glowed with purple-black light, like comets in the night sky.

Its skull is huge and terrifying, covered with sharp horns that thrust into the air, like the extremely cold glaciers in the north.

The pair of blood-red eyes that stared at death were shining with endless ferocious light, like two broken blood stars.

The ferocious head slowly turned towards Qi Lin, the huge mouth opened slightly, and the teeth clustered out like sharp cones.

"A thousand years."

"No one dares to come here and act wild."

"For the honor of the master, you will never get out of here."

"All that's left is your poor courage!"

Four cold, emotionless voices appeared in Qi Lin's ears.

Along with the sound, there are also negative effects that come one after another!

Longwei!

A terrifying and strange skill negative state. When Qi Lin was eroded by this, an invisible pressure instantly enveloped his whole body, as if he was being oppressed by an invisible mountain.

Qi Lin suddenly felt that his body began to become heavy and clumsy.

Whether it is raising a leg or raising a hand, every movement is bound by invisible undercurrents, making the speed slower and unresponsive, as if falling into the domain controlled by the Prison Suppressing Dragon.

Even on the panel, Qi Lin's attributes began to decline rapidly!

Not just live properties.

Even the upper limit of attributes has begun to decline visibly to the naked eye!

It was as if Qi Lin's power was being absorbed by the Prison Suppressing Dragon and gradually disappeared.

What's even more terrifying is that Long Wei also distorted Qi Lin's thinking.

Qi Lin felt that his consciousness was gradually being oppressed, his thoughts were confused, and his judgment was declining.

The body, strength, and thinking were severely restricted and destroyed in an instant!

It was like a huge stone monument pressing on Qi Lin.

All in just one moment.

At the same time, the self-propelled platform that was slowly carrying the four people forward instantly turned into soil and collapsed.

"Protect that boy!"

The black-skinned elf roared, then transformed into a phantom and rushed towards the Prison-Suppressing Demonic Dragon.

At the same time, the man with the broad sword also grabbed Qi Lin, whose eyelids were filled with lead, and prevented Qi Lin from falling headlong into the bloody ground.

The woman in blue robe also made a move. A staff inlaid with a huge gem appeared in her hand instantly, and a mysterious spell was quickly uttered at the same time: "Great Purification Technique!"

As the milky white light shot towards Qi Lin from the top of the staff, the latter slowly regained consciousness.

The moment Qi Lin regained control of his body, he understood more and more why the apostle said this was not the place for him to come.

At the same time, open the panel to check the status. Long Wei's negative side has disappeared.

However, Qi Lin found that his upper limit of attributes was less than four points.

Four points each for constitution and spirit.

If you hadn't eaten the food that enhanced the upper limit of Maduo Delicious Restaurant before.

I'm afraid that at this moment, Qi Lin will die suddenly on the spot.

The secret realm is a fascinating treasure house.

It is also an extremely dangerous abyss.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares into you.

The woman in blue robe looked at Qi Lin, who looked ugly, and apologized: "Sorry, we ignored Long Wei's matter. After all, this is our first time here, and we will compensate you later."

What compensation can it be important to have attribute caps on?

Qi Lin gritted his teeth and wanted to retaliate, but he still held back.

Perhaps because she was afraid that Qi Lin would misunderstand, the woman in blue robe said hurriedly: "The reason why we are fine is because we have legendary equipment on us, so we have independent protection."

"You are too poor." The man with the broad sword looked at Qi Lin, his eyes full of sympathy.

Qi Lin:.

Qi Lin is very tired now and doesn't want to say anything.

He suddenly lost four points of the hard-earned attribute limit, and he couldn't be happy at all.

On the other side, the black-skinned elf has flown in front of the Prison Suppressing Demonic Dragon.

At this moment, the Prison Suppressing Demonic Dragon was already flying in the gray sky, casting the entire world into a haze.

Every time he flaps his wings, it seems to tear apart the wind and clouds, stirring up dust and evil spirits all over the sky.

The dragon's body is covered with deep red lines. These lines are like the path of blood flowing through the body, revealing a combination of danger and power.

The Prison Suppressing Dragon looked down at the villain in front of him, his eyes were hot and fierce, like two burning flames, with endless anger and majesty revealed from them.

"I am a friend of Sequence One!"

The black-skinned elf saw that the other party was attacking and said hurriedly: "You should know that he had a relationship with a certain night elf, right?"

At the same time, he took out a piece of broken white quality equipment.

It was an ordinary piece of equipment, but it stopped the Prison Suppressing Dragon from attacking.

The Prison Suppressing Dragon stared at the equipment for a long time, his eyes changing from violent to thoughtful.

The huge mouth opened slightly involuntarily, and a dark poisonous mist that would kill even a gold-level existence unconsciously leaked out.

"Remember, you are the apostle who invested a lot in the master."