The Wizard World: 545 Ingress 2


A gray-black fence gradually appeared on the ground in front of the abyss tornado like the Great Wall. The ax wall is endless, and a piece of bo gauze-like white light is swallowed upwards. Through the white light, you can clearly see that the other dark black tornado is slowly turning.

Angel looked to the left and right, under the fence, and the wind and sand around it was much smaller, so you can see the far sides.

The wall is more than five meters high, and extends into both sides of the gray-black wind and sand. Only a low rumbling sound is heard in the sky, as if the sound of a boulder rolling.

Angel glanced at it, and almost no end was visible around the wall.

With a movement in his heart, he began to move quickly along the left side. For a few minutes, a black building embedded in the wall finally appeared on the wall. Stone road.

Angel fell lightly in front of the large facade, with a black-purple giant eagle sculpture flying on each side of the door. The stone sculpture, which is more than two meters high, is full of fine honeycomb-like holes.

Angele walked over and touched it. It was smooth and cold, and the stone was very hard. It should be a material with the slate under his feet.

Go down the stone road and stand in front of the dark arches of the mountain-shaped building. The building has three spires arching high, and the white light bo yarn sprayed upwards is much brighter than the surroundings.

Four symmetrical square windows can be seen on the building wall, and there are faint lights flickering inside.

Angel's face moved slightly. "Someone is still here?" He strode into the arch and entered a black hole-shaped passage.

A black mermaid girl holding a silver water bottle slightly tilted in a dry circular ash pond blocked in front of the passage without any trace of water flowing out.

There is a black stone door on each of the left and right sides of the passage. The door is engraved with white patterns of the moon and the sun.

What surprises Angele is that the subtle harp sound from the door seems to be someone singing.

The clear male voice came out from the door intermittently. It was a language that Anglo could not understand.

Looking left and right, Angele went to the left hand and knocked on the moon door.

Om ...

Shimen slowly opened inward, leaking the bright yellow light inside.

Angele covered the whole body with a trembling smoky smoke. After a while, the smoky smoke dissipated, and he returned directly to the original human form and strode in.

Inside the door is a u-shaped hall. There are sparsely placed wooden counters behind the counter. There are sharp-skinned people with yellow skin. They seem to be waiters.

In the empty space in the middle of the hall, there are black stone tables around some unusually powerful creatures who are drinking and chatting.

Only two of these creatures are humans, the others have black rhinos with two heads, huge silver eagles with blood-red armor, and even a humanoid creature with a lobster head and a six-armed monster like a demon.

The characteristic of all these creatures is that they are strong.

Angle just came in, closed the door with his backhand, and just glanced around the hall slightly. Actually saw three creatures above the Dawn Wizard.

"Monk bitter?" He suddenly flashed the term in his mind.

The proportion of wizards in Central China is so scary that there are naturally some top-notch powerhouses. Most of these powerhouses are actually going for a stronger step.

This is also the purpose of ancient wizards, although ancient wizards were almost completely destroyed for this purpose. But there are not a few who adore the spirit of exploration of ancient wizards. These strong men are unwilling to waste their time in fighting for power and gaining enjoyment. Instead, they explore and travel around, constantly strengthen themselves, and climb higher peaks.

These strong creatures are not afraid of pain, their pursuit of strength is their only strength **. It is only possible to meet them in extremely harsh environments. In order to hone themselves, almost all of them have abnormal wills and consciousness.

At this time under the dim candle light in the hall, in addition to the strong men who were sitting around, there was a man sitting at an oval flower pot playing the harp suddenly stopped singing and smiled at everyone.

"Welcome to Desperate Hotel, new." The man had short silver hair, a handsome face, and no eyes in his eyes, but a red and blue vortex each. He wore an extremely heavy black metal armor like a humanoid mech. The sharp part of the armor was also glowing with dark red blood soaked, and in some places wear and claw marks were slightly visible. Most importantly, he speaks the purest Byron, which is the language that Anglia can understand.

"Oh? Are there two newcomers in ten years? Really rare." A red bearded man with a bald head shouted behind the counter, "External, are you hunting or sharpening yourself?" He drunk heavily with a yellow wooden cup.

All eyes in the hall swept away from Angele for a while. Except for the bearded man and the harp man, everyone looked away to resume the conversation.

"Me?" Angle froze slightly. "I'm here to study and collect something." He walked to the bearded counter with a polite smile on his face.

"Research?" Beard shook his head silently. "This is the gate of the abyss. This is not a place for children to come and play. Children, you have chosen the wrong place."

"How do you say?" Angelle smiled, throwing a medium stone. "Give me a drink too, thanks.

The bearded man put away the magic stone with a smile, picked up the bottle and glass on the counter behind him and poured the wine. "The gate of the abyss means closing the door of the abyss. Entering from here is the area of ​​the abyss storm. There are endless scary abyss monsters in it. If there were no defensive vestiges left by ancient wizards, the whole world could be destroyed. The monsters inside occupied it. "The bearded man put his wine glass in front of Angele.

Yellow wine splashed from the cup onto the table, exuding a strong aroma.

Angele took a sip, and a pungent wine taste suddenly poured into the cavity. "Spiritous wine! Why haven't I heard of it in Chubu before?"

A sigh, the handsome man who just played the piano just sits on the right side. His heavy armour slammed on the counter, but he did not make a pit.

"Central? Are you from the middle?" The man gently rubbed the silver harp on his hand. "Haven't heard of it? Oh, those weak guys, it's normal to not mention us. I think about it, I've been here almost two hundred years. The time has passed really fast! I thought that I was just ordinary Third-level wizard is now at dawn. "

"I think that when the old men who were deformed were still here, the environment was not so bad. The range of the abyss storm was not so large, but you can laugh." The bearded man poured a drink and shook his head. "I am I have lived here for many years, and everything has been taken lightly, Femora, if Collin is still there, he might be able to stop the abnormal changes here.

The handsome man touched the harp and shook his head slightly: "Let him pass by the past things, it ’s useless to say these things now, the teacher's decision will not be changed by anyone."

Angel's eyes twitched for "more than a thousand years", and he already vaguely felt that this place was not ordinary. The deformed old man in the beard's mouth suddenly made him have a bad association.

"Beard, you said that the deformed old man is the old man who likes to be transformed into various animals and love to peep?" He interjected.

"Did you know?" The red bearded man glanced at Angele with a slight surprise. "But it's not garbage to find people here. It's okay if you know one or two. Yes, the old men really like to peep." He twitched a few times, with a taste of embarrassment. "They are also the guardians of this world. This is not a secret here."

"Well, don't say so much, talk about you. Newcomer, see you are young, how come to this ghost place?" Harper male Fermora looked at Ange with interest. Column.

Angel looked closely and found that the skin on his face was full of fine lines and scars. It was a residue caused by too many times of healing witchcraft recovery. Kind of phenomenon.

Especially when those pair of red and blue eyes stared at Angele, Angele actually trembled and felt a hint of danger.

His humanoid strength is now almost close to the fifth level. He actually felt a little danger in this Fermora. Obviously, the opponent's strength has approached the fifth level.

"Tell me? What do I have to say? But I only came here for a moment and wanted to study the abyss storm." Angle took a sip of wine.

Ding slightly,

Femora gently stroked the harp with his fingertips: "Do you really know what orientation is here?" He looked at Angela with a smile, "There is no way to enter here through the normal way. Only on the ground Only through the door of the dimension can you enter the black channel, and along the black road, you can reach the door of the abyss. Without level five strength, you can only cross it from the edge of the abyss storm at most. . "

Angel trembled slightly, remembering what he had been flying down for so long before landing, he understood something. Carefully scanned the two in front of me. "Is it here underneath the storm?"

"Dang Dang Dang ... Guess right!" Femora smiled softly. "We are actually a forgotten place. Maybe you are the strongest of the times, maybe you are an exile from another world. Or maybe a real native-world criminal. There are n’t that many rules here, just a little, strength! ”He bent his index finger and flicked at Angle.

Oh!

An invisible air stream hit Angliel's shoulder precisely, and was stopped by a layer of dark red halo.

"Here is one of the pinnacles of the whole world." The beard laughed aside, "It's very easy, unlike the kid who was killed by a finger directly by Femora. So weak still It ’s better to die in your own hands. "

Angel smiled, knowing that the finger was just a test of strength, and not angry, took the glass and drank slowly. Listen to the beard and introduce him to some common sense.

"The strong men in any area can come here, as long as you can pass through the ground through the gravitational force of the storm and go down from the twisted space in the storm, you can reach the depth of the bottom of the storm, which is our place, the hotel It ’s why it ’s called Desperate because of the danger here. "(To be continued)


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