Chapter 619
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Whether it was the ordinary continent or Shenjiang, which was illuminated by the Star God's radiance, there was no lack of black-hearted people.
Little Son of Heaven Yang Ji came up with an idea, which was to wait until nightfall before attacking the Sacred Watchtower disaster victims hiding in the crevice.
The Sacred Watchtower disaster victims probably didn't fully understand the things in the darkness, nor did they know that they had to stay in a place with God's traces to avoid being disturbed by the dark things.
With the identity of God's Descendants, they would be safe even if they camped out in the wilderness at night.
Of course, they didn't dare to move around in the wilderness every night.
If one often walked by the river, one's shoes would get wet. The darkness was interconnected. Only God knew what kind of terrifying and powerful creatures would wander in their area.
Some dark things even dared to devour Gods, let alone these people who had a little bit of God's light.
… …
When night fell, the Sacred Watchtower disaster victims who were exploring the surroundings returned to the crevice one after another.
They didn't dare to wander around the crevice, and even hid very deep underground. Before dusk, some people were still dispelling the aura of the living to prevent the dark things from approaching.
It wasn't until nightfall that the people of Xuange Divine Kingdom and Great Sky Peak began to move.
Considering that the survivors were basically all of high cultivation, these so-called God's Descendants began to lure the dark things into the crevice. They let the powerful nightmares wandering aimlessly in the darkness enter the crevice.
Their methods were quite despicable, but Zhu Minglang couldn't do anything.
"Puff puff puff ~ ~ ~ ~"
Zhu Minglang pricked up his ears and heard the sound of something flapping its wings in the darkness.
Was it the Nightmares?
The Nightmares' wings were very thin, like a small leather coat. They shouldn't make such a clear sound when flapping.
"Didn't you hear anything?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"No." Mi Rong looked around.
The darkness was dense, and the places one could see were very limited.
At this moment, Zhu Minglang and Mi Rong were both holding a runestone with divine power. Even if they were God's Descendants or God's Chosen Ones, they could not resist the bone-piercing chill of the darkness. Moreover, the darkness did not have an innate fear of the so-called God's Descendants or God's Chosen Ones. If they were God's Chosen Ones or God's Descendants with low cultivation, the darkness would still not let go of this delicious food!
Zhu Minglang heard very clearly that something was flying around.
Moreover, a strong sense of unease welled up in his heart.
He glanced at the people of the gods who were guiding the Nightmares near the cave, then turned his gaze to the other fissure in the crater basin.
"It's not safe on the ground. Let's hide underground first," Zhu Minglang said with certainty.
"We have this talisman stone that has been soaked in divine water. It should be …"
"Listen to me. Let's go." Zhu Minglang's tone became serious.
Mi Rong did not overthink it.
Big brother was the God's Chosen One. If even he was afraid, then there must be something in the darkness that was strong enough to provoke the God's Chosen One. As a God's Descendant, her darkness perception was obviously not as good as Zhu Minglang's. She could not even detect the sound.
Walking toward the fissure, Mi Rong realized it was impossible to enter.
A small cloud of mist was shrouding the entrance of the fissure. They might suffocate to death if they tried to enter!
"Put on this mask." Zhu Minglang took out the Lantern Jade Mask and quickly put it on Mi Rong's face.
Zhu Minglang also put on the Lantern Jade Mask. His complexion was already very bad.
There was a creature in the night sky above, overlooking the creatures in the meteorite basin. The first thing it stared at was this group of God's descendants and God's people, as if it was looking at a group of smart-alecky moths.
"Huff huff!"
A strong dark wind suddenly blew and swept across the surroundings. It was so strong that it could cut off an entire layer of the ground. In the night sky, a mysterious and evil silhouette gradually became clearer. It was carrying a pair of extremely exaggerated dark scythes on its back, one on the left and one on the right, as if they could separate the world of Yin and Yang.
Zhu Minglang only glanced at it, but it felt like he had seen the real God of Death. His body turned cold and he had difficulty breathing. Even his soul could not help but tremble.
Those were its wings!
Its wings were crisscrossed with black curved sword-like veins. These curved sword-like veins could be folded or folded together. When they were fully extended, they formed a shocking pair of scythe wings of the God of Death. In the darkness of the night, it was like a king of the night patrolling the boundless kingdom of darkness!
Zhu Minglang did not see its full appearance. He only glanced at it, yet he already felt a sense of insignificance. If he had not found the fissure shrouded in mist in time, he did not even dare to imagine what would have happened to him!
What bullshit God's Chosen One that could walk in the dark!
From today onwards, Zhu Minglang would definitely stay at home when it was dark. The night was too terrifying!
"Yes … yes … yes …" Mi Rong's body was trembling. She could not utter a single word even after a long time. She also felt the fear of brushing shoulders with the God of Death. Her face was full of nervousness and panic, as if she had just survived a disaster. It was much more serious than when she encountered the Night Menace with eighty thousand years of cultivation!
"We are not safe yet. Let's go deeper." Zhu Minglang supported Mi Rong, who was already paralyzed with fear, and continued to walk deeper into the fissure shrouded in mist.
Even with the Lantern Jade Mask, it was still very uncomfortable to walk in the mist. It was much more painful than the pressure of the sea water and suffocation in the deep sea.
The underground was full of intricate cracks. The structure of the underground was unstable due to the strong impact, but the cracks, caves, and underground rivers extended in all directions.
Fortunately, the Fog of Nothingness did not fill the underground. Zhu Minglang and Mi Rong finally reached an underground river. There was no Fog of Nothingness here and there was clean air blowing from other places. They believed that there was an exit to the surface …
However, Zhu Minglang would rather die than go to the surface.
"It's … it's the King of Hell … it's … it's the King of Hell Dragon!" Mi Rong finally regained her ability to speak. Her face was extremely pale. It was likely that the fear would be branded in her heart for a long time.
Was that the King of Hell Dragon!?
However, when Mi Rong told him about it, the ruler of the night like the King of Hell Dragon was extremely rare. How did he stumble into one on the second night in Tianshu Shenjiang? Was it really the God's Chosen One?
"There are all kinds of dark vortexes in the darkness. The creatures of the darkness can travel to different places in Tianshu Shenjiang through these dark vortexes. They might be able to travel thousands of miles in a single night. There must be a dark vortex nearby. The King of Hell Dragon must be just passing by here. Let's hope it will leave soon, let's hope …" Mi Rong was so terrified that her voice was trembling.
Luckily, they had the God's Chosen One. He was able to sense the presence of the King of Hell Dragon.
Otherwise, they would not even know how they died!
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