Chen Qing's face was dignified to the extreme, and he naturally knew the seriousness of it.
The black gas that broke out in Montenegro several times before was solved by him. The scale of each black gas was very small, and the most one only swallowed up the prisoners and regulators in a whole Montenegro.
But this time, the explosion of black gas swallowed up all the creatures in the whole sky!
This shows the seriousness of the situation.
Thinking of this, he reminded jianwushuang, "brother Jian, those black gases are very easy to be contaminated with the derivative force. Once contaminated, it is difficult to remove, so when you go to the place later, if you can't use the derivative force, try not to use it."
Jian Wushuang nodded slightly and looked forward through the void, which was a dark sky.
Step into the first day of the next three days, an indescribable smell of corruption and death came to my face.
When you look at it, it is like the undulating black mountain, which stretches to the invisible end.
The black air like dark clouds swallowed up every inch of space, hazy and chaotic to the extreme.
The four figures all converged and moved forward step by step.
Both xiaodijun and Chen Qing showed an unbearable expression, as if they were overwhelmed by some unknown force.
The sword was matchless, and his face was indifferent, as if he had not been affected.
Walking in the towering sky, the smell of corruption and death is dense.
The bones of prisoners everywhere were all lying on the ground. When the wind blew, they all turned into black dust, which was extremely strange.
"Little emperor, it seems that the first day of the territory has really been destroyed." Chen Qingning looked ahead and said, "in this way, I'm afraid it's very troublesome to find the source."
The little emperor walking in front didn't open his mouth. He also felt thorny. This was the first time he met this kind of situation.
Since he took over the Heishan territory in the next three days when he was young, there has been no bad sign, and it has continued smoothly to this day.
However, in recent years, black gas began to exist in the field of Montenegro, and the scope of each occurrence was not large, spreading to one Montenegro at most.
But today, the black gas from nowhere swallowed up a whole heaven, and none of the creatures here survived.
At this time, the sword, who had not spoken, said, "I think we should be able to find the source along the direction of these prisoners' bodies on the ground."
The little emperor looked through his eyes. Sure enough, the prisoner's body lying on the ground was like a looming Road, stretching far away.
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's make a quick decision." He said and took the lead.
Due to the inability to use the derivative force, the forward speed is quite slow.
The more we move forward, the more shocking scenes appear one after another.
Countless dead prisoners' bodies piled up like mountains and almost spread far away.
Moreover, the death of these prisoners was very strange, their clothes disappeared, and their exposed bodies became dead bones covered with black silk threads.
Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. What is the so-called black Qi that will have such an impact on the living creatures?
You should know that these prisoners trapped in Montenegro are at least half ancestral top practitioners. Even if the chain between their necks trapped them, they didn't make any resistance, which is too strange.
"Is this black gas restraining the derivative force?" He slowly stretched out his palm and stroked the black air flowing in the void.
The black air is dry and cold, with a palpitating smell. It seems that it is not like a product of this heaven.
They kept walking through corpse mountains piled up by prisoners' bones.
When crossing a towering corpse mountain, a black abyss appeared in the eyes of the unparalleled sword.
Endless black gas spewed out from the vast and endless abyss.
Even Yan Xian, standing in front of this abyss, has a tiny and incomparable feeling.
The collapsed Black Hills tilted into the abyss, and the abyss continued to expand, and the bodies of prisoners fell into it.
"When did this, this first day, have such an abyss?" Chen Qing was shocked.
The little emperor frowned, "it seems that all the black gas gushed from the depths of the collapsed earth."
"What shall we do next?" Chen Qing asked again, "I'm afraid it's just us in such a deep abyss. We can't seal it again."
Finally, the little emperor shook his head in disappointment, "it's the only way. Let's go back."
In the next three days, the strange destruction of the first domain made him dare not explore it again.
After making a decision, they were ready to leave.
But at the same time of turning around, a palpitation of unknown origin made the sword turn back subconsciously.
The originally rich black air in the air quietly turned into a vortex and began to rotate slowly.
"Run!" He gulped and warned.
But it was too late. Almost at the same time when the unparalleled voice of the sword fell, the vortex condensed by the black gas turned wildly.
The towering Black Hills suddenly broke and were sucked in by the crazy vortex.
The unparalleled sword was swallowed up by the unimaginable suction at the first time.
The dark clouds connected with the ground, and the whole dead first heaven seemed to fall into the black abyss prison.
When he was involved in the vortex, jianwushuang only felt a whirl of heaven and earth. Because he couldn't run the derivative force, he was extremely passive.
The situation of the little emperor, the thin purple robe and Chen Qing was no better. They were almost swallowed up and disappeared without a trace.
The sword opened its eyes in the whirlpool.
Looking around, there is endless darkness.
This surging vortex has been falling. The whole black abyss seems to have no end. I don't know where to go.
I don't know how long later, when there was a hard and cold touch under me, everything seemed to return to silence.
The eddy current dissipated slowly, leaving only the ancient silent sound around.
"Ouch, his grandmother's, my waist..." Chen Qing's Curse of pain resounded through the abyss.
The indescribable echo sounded like nine days of thunder in the abyss.
"Silence." The voice of the little emperor sounded immediately.
Standing in the black source, a golden awn flashed at the bottom of the unparalleled eyes of the sword.
Although there is an unknown extremely dark world in front of him, he can still clearly see every inch of the ground and every inch of space.
Under this abyss, it is completely composed of dark and irregular strange rocks, dark and cold.