Omnipresent God of War Chapter 823: On the road ahead

"What's the difference!?" Wei He frowned, carefully raising his vigilance.

In this kind of deep sea, he can feel the terrifying water pressure anytime and anywhere, squeezing his whole body.

Every square centimeter of skin bears nearly two tons of pressure.

This in itself is a serious weakening of his strength.

The Bai Ling on the side is not looking good at this time, and the consumption of demon power is a bit large.

This kind of terrifying pressure puts a great test on the two of them all the time.

That is to say, this kind of pressure is evenly spread. If it is concentrated, neither of them can bear such a terrifying pressure. Will be blown up in an instant.

Bai Ling has a solemn face, his eyes fixed on the triangular gate.

"If I remember correctly, the last time I came, there were not so many patterns on the door, nor those messy monsters. When did they appear?

Moreover, there is a lot of white water lingering around. It's like mist. But now... it's like changing a place! "

"Are you talking about that?" Wei He glanced over not far away, and there was a trace of white water around the gate.

The water flow is very thin, very thin, like a white line.

"Not bad, but too much less." Bai Ling nodded.

He looked around. Although the virtual demons he encountered had decreased, this good thing still made him feel bad.

"I only care, can I still go in now?" Wei He said solemnly.

"Try it." Bai Ling nodded.

He took the lead and swam slowly towards the triangular gate. Wei He followed closely behind.

The two of them didn't disturb any virtual demon, and they swam quietly to the gate and stood on it.

The white antelope gently shook the bell on his head, and the silent wave spread from the bell to all sides.

"This is a magical instrument bell I made specifically for opening doors. Shaking it in a special way can stimulate the opening of the door." Bai Ling explained briefly.

The volatility continues to spread.

Wei He stared at the door below.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Five minutes.

The door didn't move at all.

Wei He looked at Bai Ling, and his face became more and more ugly.

"How is it!?"

Bai Ling shook his head.

"Try again."

He fingered a big bell on the side of an antler.

Suddenly the invisible fluctuations became stronger and doubled.

But in this way, his consumption is even greater. Bai Ling's injury has not healed, and now he has consumed a lot of demon power, and suddenly felt a little unable to hold it.

Crack...

Fortunately, this time, the crack of the door finally slowly opened a line.

In the center of the triangular door, a curved gap slowly opened, and there was a dark, oily liquid invisible to the scene.

Crack...

The gap in the door gradually gets bigger and bigger.

Boom! !

Suddenly, the door was forcibly pulled by a huge force from inside.

Under a loud noise, the triangle door was completely closed and closed.

The turbulent currents scoured everything around him constantly.

Wei He and Bai Ling were caught off guard and rolled over by the blow. The huge torrent cut off Bai Ling's control of black magic.

"What's going on?!"

Wei He was about to continue to return to the door and stabilize his figure, but saw the two guardians by the door tremble slowly, and their body actually moved slowly.

He turned around and left without saying a word.

Because of the injury problem, Bai Ling was on the side. He realized that he was going to be slower. When he saw the two guardians start to move, he also changed his face, pinched his demon power, turned and turned into white light, surpassing Wei He, blinking. Rush to the surface of the virtual sea above.

Because he was too fast, Wei He didn't run far, he only felt the white light passing by, and then he was overtaken.

‘The speed is amazing! ? ’

He cursed secretly, and rushed toward the sea even faster.

It's slow when it comes down, but it's quite easy to return.

Wei He's arms seemed to be curled into hot wheels, and he could only see the two phantom wheels, spinning rapidly beside him.

He swishes and rushes upward at a terrifying speed.

In a few minutes.

A black figure flew out of the surface of the virtual sea.

Wei He jumped through the water, and a parabola fell accurately on the rocky beach on the shore.

He looked left and right, Bai Ling was sitting cross-legged with his pale face, as if he was closing his eyes to heal.

Wei He himself was too tired, and it took a few seconds to recover, his body trembled, and all the black shells were suddenly dropped.

"Hey! What's the matter with you just now? The door has been opened a bit, why is it suddenly closed!?"

At the last moment, Wei Meng did not see the rest. He only saw Bai Ling opening the door, and then suddenly gave up. The door banged and closed, alarming the goalkeeper.

Then the two can only run away in embarrassment.

"I used my full strength to open the door, but... there was a counterforce resisting it, and in the end the counterforce broke out. I was caught off guard and forced to close it."

Bai Ling opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Counter force!?" Wei He thought about it carefully. It seemed that just now, it was indeed a bit unusual.

"Is anyone interfering?" He frowned.

"No...it doesn't look like." Bai Ling shook his head. "It's more like a kind of negative pressure. Because the pressure density on both sides is different, the huge pressure caused by it instantly blocked and closed the door."

"And." He looked ugly, as if thinking of something more troublesome. "Moreover, I feel that door...seems to be fading."

"Well?" Wei Heyi was taken aback.

Bai Ling groaned.

"The door itself is not a creature of existence at our level. It should exist in the depths of the real world.

It is the special geographical structure of the virtual sea and its powerful special power, which makes it temporarily stand out from the depths of the real world.

And just now, I feel that the door has slowly moved away from our level.

It is returning to the real world. "

He said so much in one breath, and his injury worsened, his face flushed and the corners of his mouth began to bleed again.

Wei He's heart beating when he sees it.

"Your injury is not healed yet!?" He couldn't help asking aloud. And add an accent to the word ‘also’.

"...." Bai Ling was too lazy to reply. He was the main force who opened the door just now, but he was hit back. Now the injuries have increased, the injuries have increased, and the burden has been too great.

"What should I do now? Is there any other way to get to the suffocation layer?" Wei He asked.

"I don't know." Bai Ling replied three words, closed his eyes to heal his injuries, and ignored Wei He.

When Wei He saw this, he could only sit cross-legged aside, cultivate spiritual power, and wait for Bai Ling.

Time goes by little by little.

The sky changes from light to dark, and it quickly enters night.

Wei He opened his eyes and glanced at Bai Ling. The other party did not move.

He can only continue to enter the practice again.

The ninety-nine stage of spiritual power, according to the standard, he has entered the fifth stage, and the spiritual power is initially comparable to that of ordinary spiritual people.

Originally, he planned to change to a more talented spiritual power bloodline, but after the spiritual power is activated, it is only related to will and consciousness, and the bloodline has little effect.

To be precise, spiritual talent is not determined by blood, but by soul.

The real special place of the spirit people is the soul.

Not the heart.

So Wei He didn't bother to replace it.

Time goes by day by day.

Ten days later.

Wei He opened his eyes and glanced at the Bai Ling on the side.

The opponent is still as stable as Mount Tai, his complexion is still, and his body is covered with a thin layer of gray.

He exhaled and entered the state of spiritual practice again.

The time passes slowly one week after the other.

In a blink of an eye, more than two months passed.

Wei He opened his eyes again from his practice and looked at Bai Ling.

Bai Ling still doesn't move, even the sitting position is still the same as before, but his face is slightly bloody.

It seems to have recovered.

"Hey, are you all right?" Wei He couldn't help but ask.

"Okay." Bai Ling slowly opened his eyes and exhaled. "Half finished."

"..."

Wei He was speechless and looked up at the sky.

He has been in this ghost place for three months!

Three months to recuperate, and after such a long period of time, all the injuries are healed.

"As a result, within three months, you gave me half of the answer!?"

He couldn't believe it.

"At our level, a single injury is like a mountain injury. The missing part of the injury requires a massive amount of absorption from the outside world. How can it be so fast?" Bai Ling frowned.

Under the condition that the environment remains the same, and the external supplement is insufficient, we can only rely on the recovery of such a long stream of water to slowly alleviate the injury.

After all, the level of the Demon King itself is already a collection of huge demon powers.

It is not easy to be injured on weekdays, but once injured, recovery is slow.

"Then how long will you take!?" Wei He said impatiently, "I can't always wait for you here, right?"

He thinks he has been patient for a long time. After waiting for three months, the other party gave him this result?

Bai Ling groaned, calculating.

"The last time I was injured, I spent fifteen years of training. This time I was injured slightly, and the time should be shortened a lot."

"How long will it take?" Wei He asked.

"...for three years..." Bai Ling said uncertainly.

"....." Wei He felt that he was completely desperate for this trash demon king.

Three years!

Is this the innate time concept of the longevity species?

These guys with lifespans of more than a thousand years, are all of them consumed casually in units of years like this?

He felt an evil fire in his heart a little upward.

My hands are a little itchy, I really want to do something!

I thought it was good to live in seclusion for decades and raise Qi Gongfu by myself, but in front of this Bai Ling, he broke Gongfu almost several times.

This guy was really lucky for not catching up with the big sister.

Otherwise, because of his urinary sex, there may be only a pile of bones left now.

"If you can't wait, you can help me think of a way. I can shorten the injury by eating." Bai Ling said in a deep voice.

"You want me to arrest someone for you!?" Wei He's eyes were cold.

"I don't eat meat." Bai Ling replied in a deep voice.

"Then what are you eating?" Wei He's eyes were cold.

"I am born the supreme demon king, not to be contaminated with dirty blood." Bai Ling said coldly.

"Then what to eat?" Wei He asked.

"Eat grass." Bai Ling replied, "The dew on the top."

"....."

"Every morning, the first ray of sunlight hits the dew on the leaf of the spiritual grass. A thousand catties a day, so that I can recover from the injury as soon as possible." Bai Ling explained.

"How long can it be shortened?" Wei He asked.

"If sufficient, two months." Bai Ling replied.

Wei He pondered. Now instead of looking for the other two Demon Kings, he might as well cooperate with Bai Ling.

First, Bai Ling has a simple personality~IndoMTL.com~ looks cold, but actually a bit silly.

One tendon, go straight.

Secondly, he is the only one who has really crossed with the elder sister.

So, only he has enough motivation to try to open the door and enter the suffocation layer together.

But the question now is, where does he go to find this guy a thousand catties of dew?

Or spirit grass dewdrops?

"What is the spirit grass you said?" Wei He asked. He has decided to help.

"There is no spiritual grass anymore..." Bai Ling was slightly surprised.

"....."

Wei He stood up with fierce eyes.

"What do you want to do!?" Bai Ling was taken aback, then stared at Wei He, with a lot of disagreement with Huaguang's intention to run away.