"Weng weng weng ~ ~ ~ ~"
The Sand Bone Field began to tremble. Countless tiny bone particles flew into the air.
The entire sand field began to ripple. It was like a carpet being pulled by someone. The people standing on it couldn't help but move forward.
Mofan and Asha'ria glanced at each other. They didn't know if some terrifying monster was causing trouble ahead, or if the earth movement in this world was abnormally still.
The two of them tried to move back. However, a strange force stopped them.
If they moved back, they would be stuck there. However, if they moved forward, they wouldn't be stopped no matter how fast they moved.
"The game seems to have started. There's a planar restriction here. This restriction is the rule." Asha'ria said.
They were unable to retreat. Regardless of whether they used the Shadow Evasion Shadow or Spatial Blink, with their current cultivation, they would be bound by this strange power. Being bound meant that only the "person" who created this place of bone ash and sand could set up such a restriction!
"Looks like we can only move forward. Moreover, we seem to be moving towards a certain place." Mofan smiled bitterly.
The Sand Bone Field wasn't moving forward in a straight line. It was more like a horizontal funnel. All the people in the Sand Bone Field were being forced to move forward while gathering at a certain axis.
The further they went, the more people there were. These people all had faces of fear. However, they had no choice but to follow the will of the earth with an instinctive desire to survive.
Seeing more and more people around them being forced to move towards a certain place, Mofan couldn't help but feel helpless.
Ever since they came here, there seemed to be a lot of things that couldn't be explained. Especially the restriction that prevented people from retreating. It seemed that no matter what rank you were, no matter how strong you were, you would be suppressed by this restriction and ultimately choose to submit.
"Our Parthenon has a similar restriction. Didn't you break through it before? However, I'm afraid only the Dark King can suppress ten to twenty thousand people in a restriction." Asha'ria said to Mofan in a low voice.
Restriction. A restriction with no difference in rank.
This was the strongest ability. However, the Dark King was using it to play a game.
"The people seem to be divided into three groups," Asha'ria continued.
She observed very carefully because she had read a lot of related books. She knew that the King of Darkness was a Grim Reaper with a strange temper. He designed a hellish zone that made people step into despair step by step. At the same time, he would give some interesting reminders so that some people could escape from the hellish zone.
From the very beginning, Asha'ria had said that this was like a game. Travelers who fell here would use all sorts of methods to pass the game stages set up by the God of Darkness. The only difference was that there was no way to restart if they failed, and their souls would remain here forever. On the other hand, victory might not mean that they would escape. There might be another even crueler and more perverted method. The God of Darkness always had plenty of time.
"They should be sent to three different places, right?" Mofan guessed.
To be honest, Mofan was more interested in this mysterious power.
What method did the Dark King use to make everything go according to his will?
For example, the ability to move the Bone Sand Continent, and the restriction that no one could escape from. How strong was the God of Darkness? Would the Black Dragon, Sharjah, Su Lu, and Mo Fan, who had the Demon Element, end up as lab rats like the others?
How strong was the God of Darkness?
Was he able to create a zone that was completely unreasonable in the normal world?
"Mofan!"
Asha'ria suddenly yelled, pointing ahead.
Mofan was lost in his thoughts. He immediately looked ahead when he heard Asha'ria's exclamation!
A wheel that was as tall as a hundred-story skyscraper rose from the ground in front of them!!
On top of the wheel, there were many large and small tooth blades. The outermost ring was as large as a towering tree, the middle was as large as a sword, and the innermost ring was like the fangs and claws of some monsters!
The teeth formed the three layers of the spinning wheel. Mo Fan saw the people in front of him being dragged into the spinning wheel. Fresh blood was pouring out from the dense teeth of the teeth.
It was like a giant juicer. It was not sucking fruits, but the people who had fallen into the Dark Plane!
Mo Fan couldn't help but gasp.
It had been calm just a moment ago, and there was nothing in the Bone Sand Continent. However, a killing machine had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Cries of agony echoed in his ears. The people who were being sent to the wheel cried out in fear!
"Damn it, why can't I sense any Elemental Magic?" Mofan cursed.
Elemental Magic!
There was no Elemental Magic here!
Mofan had not noticed it before. After all, his body was still weak. However, when faced with danger, he subconsciously gathered Elemental Magic. Who would have thought that the entire Bone Sand Continent was an Elemental Vacuum?
Without Elemental Magic, he would not even be able to cast a Primary Spell.
Mofan had wanted to destroy the terrifying Bone Gear, but now he realized that it would be difficult for him to do so.
This Dark King …
He had forbidden the travelers' Magic!
A Magic Forbidden Zone!
"Mofan, we seem to be fine …" Asha'ria suddenly said.
Mofan frowned and immediately looked in the direction Asha'ria was pointing.
The people who were being forced to move forward were divided into three groups. They were like three parallel roads. Although they were moving in the same direction, they were clearly divided into three groups.
As for the Bone Gear, it appeared on the leftmost sand path. Mofan and Asha'ria were in the middle.
They were about three hundred meters apart. However, it was this three hundred meter gap that allowed the people on the middle path to pass by the Bone Gear!
In other words, two-thirds of the people would be safe and sound, while the remaining one-third would have to endure the terrifying punishment of the Wheel!
… …
The smell of blood was extremely strong. The red liquid seeped into the bone ash. For some reason, the sea of blood behind them became even more eye-catching.
Mofan turned his head. If it was him, under the suppression of the Restriction, without any Elemental Magic, would he also die under the countless layers of the Bone Gear?
"This is the so-called rule of the game?" Mofan said after a long time.
"The rule this time seems to be luck."
The three groups were not in any particular order. They were separated randomly.
No one knew where the Bone Gear would appear. In other words, in this checkpoint of the Dark King, those who were unlucky would die!
This caused Mofan to feel some lingering fear!
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