Chapter 1347 The Crack That Swallows People

A natural chasm appeared in front of them.

The natural chasm was like a bottomless abyss, and the endless black fog gushing out of it filled the natural chasm.

At the other end of the natural chasm, just opposite where Ding Ling and his group were standing, there was a city glowing.

"What city is that?"

Su Quanzhong was shocked:

"There is a city in this black fog area?!"

He found it incredible.

He looked at Liuer Mihou and said:

"You have been here for a long time. Do you have any impression of that city?"

Liuer Mihou shook his head blankly, feeling ashamed:

"Didn't I say it before? My memory is incomplete, with only a few fragments."

"..."

Su Quanzhong stopped asking and looked at Ding Ling:

"Sir?"

"I can't get through."

Ding Ling tried to jump, but found that there was a great terror in the natural chasm. If he jumped over forcefully, he might be swallowed. He thought about it and activated the secret methods of projection replication, fission, condensation and high-level curse source. However, in an instant, hundreds of 'Ding Lings' appeared in the original place. '

These Ding Lings are all copies.

But each of them is very powerful, with two or three of Ding Ling's own abilities. If they burst out collectively, they are enough to crush everything.

Liuer Mihou was stunned.

He felt that a single 'copy of Ding Ling' could easily crush him, and there were hundreds of them in an instant. This kind of magical power was indeed magical. No wonder Su Quanzhong admired Ding Ling so much.

Liu Er Mihou suddenly realized and was also a little impressed. It would be great if he also had this kind of ability.

"Go!"

Ding Ling gave an order.

Hundreds of copies of Ding Ling jumped towards the chasm.

...

Ding Ling's perspective changed to that of the copy of Ding Ling.

He clearly saw that as he jumped into the chasm, there were suddenly more suctions in the gushing black fog. This suction was like a suction cup, extremely terrifying. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of copies were sucked to the bottom of the abyss, as if they were caught by a giant with his arms.

Ding Ling didn't even have time to exclaim, and could only try to open his eyes and look around.

But they all died after just one look.

Boom!

The perspective shifted back to Ding Ling.

He shook his body, shook his head, and slightly activated the secret magic skills such as the true solution of martial arts and the dream of Huangliang, and then he returned to normal.

He lost hundreds of copies in an instant, which was a great loss for him.

Fortunately, the copies this time all used the curse source power and curse source nearby, without consuming their own curse source power and curse source. At most, they only lost some spirit and spiritual light. They can recover after a short rest.

"How is it, sir?"

Su Quanzhong asked nervously.

"Can't go over."

Ding Ling shook his head.

Fortunately, there were hundreds of copies just now.

Although each copy died too quickly, because there were hundreds of eyes and hundreds of perspectives, Ding Ling also knew clearly what was at the bottom of the abyss.

It was a crack.

In the crack, rolling black fog gushed out like a tide!

, hundreds of replicas were slapped at the crack!

They turned into black symbols, engraved on the unknown crack void!

They died too quickly.

Ding Ling couldn't find out too much real information.

He thought about it.

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of replicas were condensed again.

The replica jumped into the abyss again to investigate.

It's a pity.

The result this time was similar to the last time. Because they died too quickly, they couldn't find out too much information. During this period, the replicas also thought about resisting, but great power can make miracles happen. In the face of powerful power, even if the skills, means, and magical powers are gorgeous, it's useless. Hundreds of replicas facing that crack are like hundreds of supermen facing the way of heaven, and they have no power to resist!

Ding Ling looked at Liu Er Mihou and asked him to describe the crack in his memory fragment in detail.

Liu Er Mihou said.

Ding Ling came to a conclusion:

"There is also a crack in the abyss below, which may be the one that Liuer Mihou mentioned."

"Doesn't that mean that through that crack, we can go to the laboratory that Liuer Mihou mentioned? Meet those doctors?!"

Su Quanzhong's eyes lit up slightly.

Liuer Mihou's breathing became even more rapid, his fists clenched, and his eyes were slightly red!

How could Liuer Mihou forgive the culprit who harmed him like this? !

"I don't know."

Ding Ling turned around and took Liuer Mihou and Su Quanzhong back:

"Let's go to other books to see the situation first."

A Liuer Mihou was found in Su Quanzhong's comic book world.

In addition, a city can be seen on the opposite side of the natural moat!

The city exudes a hazy light, which is very special. You can tell at a glance that it is extraordinary. If you can reach that city, you may get a lot of secrets, thereby solving the source of the curse of the world of Journey to the West! !

Ding Ling's fundamental purpose of entering the Lingbao Atlas is to solve the source of the curse, so as to prevent the curse from erupting and causing harm to other worlds.

…

It would be very strenuous if we were sailing against the current when we came here.

When we were going back, if we were sailing downstream, it would be like lightning, and the speed would be very fast.

Not long after, the three of them passed through the black fog area, beat through the monsters all the way, and arrived at the gate of Jizhou City.

Then, Su Quanzhong's face changed.

"Jizhou City, changed its owner?!"

He raised his head and shouted:

"Open the city gate."

The soldiers on the tower lowered their heads slightly and saw Su Quanzhong. They narrowed their eyes, then bent their bows and arrows without hesitation, and shot sharp arrows at Su Quanzhong.

The arrows were like rain, with a sharp whistling sound that broke through the air, and rolled up the curse source energy in the sky, which seemed to be able to penetrate and break everything.

"Damn it!"

Su Quanzhong was so angry that his body was shaking!

"Crackle!"

The arrows fell on the Tai Chi ball, most of them broke, and a few rolled back and shot back at a faster speed than when they came, whoosh! Bang bang bang! The arrows fell on the protective shield, which was intact.

Seeing this, the soldiers were greatly encouraged and continued to shoot arrows.

But no matter how they shot arrows, the protection of the Tai Chi ball was not affected at all.

"Who on earth took over my Jizhou City?!"

Su Quanzhong was a little confused, but more of it was anger and disbelief:

"I am familiar with everyone in Jizhou City. They are not strong and it is impossible for them to succeed in seizing power!"

Six-eared macaque was a little confused and didn't understand. He had lost too much memory and didn't know some common sense, but he had a strong learning ability. After Ding Ling taught him a small part of the true martial arts, his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he could suppress the little bit of black fog sequence curse source remaining in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Sir, what should I do?"

Su Quanzhong had no choice but to look at Ding Ling.

Ding Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and chose to solve it violently. Boom! As soon as he made a move, it was a stone-shattering move. The black fog sequence curse source behind him was his "backing", which was absorbed by him and turned into replicas one by one. With the help of the "8th-level fission curse source", the replicas soon became a thousand, a thousand became ten thousand, and soon fissioned into hundreds of thousands of replicas.

All these replicas attacked the protective shield, but the rumbling sound was endless. The protective shield, which was as still as a mountain at the beginning, soon became turbulent like water waves.

This lasted for a moment.

The turbulence continued.

But the protective shield did not break.

"Useless?"

Ding Ling frowned and changed another method. Hundreds of thousands of replicas were superimposed in the void and transformed into an ancient tree.

This ancient tree was formed under the stimulation of the 8th-level lingering curse source.

The ancient tree "waved its branches" like a god waving a whip, and with a crackling sound, boom! The protective shield made a crackling sound, and Su Quanzhong was secretly shocked.

His protective shield was extremely powerful. Once it was turned on, the monsters in the black fog could not invade at all! It can be called a top defense! ,

Unexpectedly, it was beaten to the point of being broken by Ding Ling today.

This situation is rare in ancient and modern times!

At least Su Quanzhong has never seen or heard of it.

"It seems that the master is stronger than Taoist Shen Yuan?! Taoist Shen Yuan can't do this?!"

Su Quanzhong secretly took a breath, and his eyes looked at Ding Ling more and more fanatically.

Although Liu Er Mihou didn't know what was going on, he saw Su Quanzhong's eyes and the scene in front of him, and he admired Ding Ling very much. He was now a half-crippled waste with average ability, not even as good as Su Quanzhong. Naturally, he could only look up to such a heaven-reaching method.

Crack!

There was another sound, and a huge crack appeared in the protective shield.

Ding Ling then rolled up Liu Er Mihou and Su Quanzhong, and his body moved like a black lightning. In an instant, he drilled into the crack, came to the city, and landed on the tower.

The soldiers on the tower were stunned and shocked!

Seeing Ding Ling, they threw down their weapons involuntarily, raised their hands in surrender, and shouted to the gods.

"Humph. A bunch of trash!"

Su Quanzhong was furious. He was not angry at them for surrendering to Ding Ling, but at them for shooting arrows at his former master! The city defense team he had worked so hard to build actually shot arrows at the city lord. How ridiculous was this? !

He scolded the soldiers, and the soldiers were silent. After a while, Su Quanzhong shouted:

"Why did you attack me?!"

The soldiers looked at each other. No one dared to stand up.

Su Quanzhong's eyes flashed with cold light:

"Answer truthfully! Otherwise, you will all be killed!"

"I say!"

A short soldier raised his hand:

"Lord City Lord, it was the new city lord who took the city lord's order and re-engraved our souls, telling us that we must obey her orders, otherwise we will be annihilated. We are afraid of death, so we have no choice but to do this. I hope Lord City Lord will forgive us!"

"Humph, a bunch of ungrateful wolves!"

Su Quanzhong was a little angry and ashamed. He didn't dare to look Ding Ling in the face. The soldiers he trained were too useless. They had no loyalty at all. There was not a single one who was ready to die? Or were those who were ready to die dead?

The truth is unknown.

He could only suppress the rage in his heart temporarily and decided to deal with this matter later. He took a deep breath and asked:

"Who is the new city lord?"

"It's my wife."

"My wife?!"

Su Quanzhong trembled and his face turned pale:

"Could it be, could it be, Gao Yulan?!"

"Yes. Lord City Lord."

"It's really her!"

Su Quanzhong couldn't believe it:

"She, how could she be, how could it be her? She is, but, but..."

She is the person he trusts the most!

For so many years, they are not relatives, but better than relatives!

He didn't believe that this kind of thing would happen to Gao Yulan, and couldn't help but look at Ding Ling.

When Su Quanzhong was questioning, Ding Ling used the god-level meditation method to scan the city clearly. When Su Quanzhong looked at him, he couldn't help but say:

"Gao Yulan is missing."

"Gone?! What do you mean?!"

"She is not in this city."

"She, this..."

Su Quanzhong was at a loss and at a loss.

Ding Ling said again:

"In addition, the people in this city seem to have been corroded once by a blood curse. Because the protagonist of the blood curse has left. So they are gradually recovering. It is obvious that the origin of this blood curse is The protagonist is not Gao Yulan, but it must be related to Gao Yulan."

Whoosh!

Ding Ling took Su Quanzhong and the six-eared macaque and took a step into the void. It was like teleporting. The next moment, they arrived at the city lord's mansion. The gatekeepers were still the two burly men. When they saw Ding Ling and his party, they instinctively They were about to take action, but when Ding Ling glanced at them, they felt as if they were struck by lightning. They couldn't help but fell to their knees with a thump and shouted for mercy.

"Kun Qian, Kun Ju."

Su Quanzhong looked at the two strong men:

"Where's Madam?"

"have no idea."

The strong man seemed to have regained consciousness, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared. He knelt on the ground, trembling. They dared to be cruel to Ding Ling, a big shot. Are they mentally retarded? !

They wanted to kowtow and beg for mercy, but seeing that Ding Ling didn't seem to care about them, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Seeing Su Quanzhong's face showing anxiety and uneasiness, they couldn't help but say:

"City Lord, Madam has been gone for at least a few hours."

"How many hours?!"

Ding Ling's heart moved. He remembered that it didn't take long to go to the black mist, but how many hours had passed here? No, it's possible that more time has passed. In that case, the speed of time passing in the black mist is different from that in this city?

Or could it be said that the passage of time next to the Black Mist Border and the Sky Chasm is different from other places?

It's possible.

If time passed differently in the black mist, Su Quanzhong would have noticed it long ago, but he obviously did not notice it. It can be seen that the real difference is next to the abyss and deep in the border.

"Ta-da!"

Su Quanzhong rushed into the city lord's office, then rummaged around, but couldn't find the core stone tablet. He couldn't help but look pale and said with a wry smile:

"Losing the stone monument is like losing this city. I will no longer be able to freely enter and exit this book. I am no longer the host of this book."

"What will be the result?"

Ding Ling asked.

"result?"

Su Quanzhong looked a little dazed:

"I will become a lonely ghost. I will either be refined or devoured, or I will have no choice but to hide here and there and live a life of constant fear."

When he said this, he paused and couldn't help but look at Ding Ling:

"Sir, let me follow you from now on. Please!"

"Didn't you agree before? If you can be used by me and take you away, I will give it a try."

"Thank you, sir."

Su Quanzhong was very grateful: "Whether it succeeds or not, I will leave my life to you from now on!" (End of Chapter)