Chapter 2963: abyss

Chapter 2964 Abyss

"hateful!"

Deer Sting Realm Sovereign chased to the edge of the cliff, watching Zhuo Bufan, who was struggling to flee into the gorge, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were about to split, and the dense and violent blue thunder over the abyss exuded terrifying pressure, let him Don't dare to risk chasing the past.

Holy Burial Abyss, where it is rumored that the king of the northern realm of the demon's "Ye Bai" was buried, even the Lord of the Scarlet Eye, the Lord of the White Tiger, and the Lord of Xuan Wu dared not easily step into it. The Lord did not dare to enter the Holy Burial Abyss in search of a chance for sanctification.

Although the Deer Sting Realm Sovereign did not dare to jump into the Holy Burial Abyss like Zhuo Bufan, but the flame demons who followed closely behind him were not afraid of death. They were still brave and not afraid of death, and went straight towards the Holy Burial Abyss.

"He has no chance to survive when he jumps into the Holy Burial Abyss. It's a pity... It's a pity that the space ring of the Poison Demon Realm Emperor and the'Voodoo Fragment' are a secret technique. Even if I can't practice it, I will take it. It is also very valuable to exchange for some treasures." The Deer Scorpion Realm Emperor squinted his eyes, looking at the abyss filled with blue thunder, with a deep unwillingness in his eyes.

Roar……

The deer sting realm emperor suddenly raised his head and roared, his whole body's vitality surging instantly wrapped his whole body, and flew directly forward. Although he did not dare to go deep into the Holy Burial Abyss, it was not too dangerous to get closer. He flew into the air and looked down. Looking down, he saw Zhuo Bufan's continuously falling and gradually shrinking figure, and his face showed a touch of ease.

He was also scared, afraid that Zhuo Bufan still had a hole card in his hand to survive, so in the future, he would inevitably be stabbed in his throat and sleepless.

Even a strong man like him at the peak of the realm emperor is afraid of burying the holy abyss, let alone a realm king falling below the peak, and there is only one result, and there is only death.

"It shouldn't be too dangerous for me to master the'Black Iron Order' to enter the Holy Burial Abyss, but it is not worth my risk for the'Voodoo Fragment'. Once you take the risk, there is a danger of life and death." The Deer Sting Realm Emperor wriggled his lips and muttered. Muttering to himself, he turned decisively and swept back quickly.

Although treasures are important, life is more important.

After breaking into the abyss, Zhuo Bufan directly lost control of his body. Neither his elemental power nor his mental power could be displayed, and there was a terrifying blue thunder in the abyss, constantly falling on him, leaving him scarred. His body became more dilapidated. Since entering the Demon Realm, this may be the most serious injury he has ever suffered.

Feeling the rapid falling of the body, the wind whistling past my ears.

This feeling of losing control of the body made Dezhuo Bufan extremely uncomfortable.

The abyss is filled with white mist. Through the white mist, you can see that there are some huge cracks in the stone walls on both sides of the abyss. I think it is the traces of the strong fights of the past. Even in the past hundreds of thousands of years, the traces of these battles, Still with a strong murderous intent, one glance made his eyes feel tingling.

"As long as it doesn't fall into the hands of the Deer Sting Realm Sovereign, there is still a ray of life." Zhuo Bufan lay down on his back, looking up, and seeing the sky constantly shrinking in his eyes, even in such a situation, he still Without complete despair, how can one give up lightly before the last moment.

Hula la...The more you fall below, the colder the surrounding temperature becomes, and the blue thunder in the air constantly penetrates into your body, causing the skin to burst, dripping with blood, like a broken rag doll.

And in this special place, not only is it unable to absorb vitality from the outside world to supplement it, even the laws of heaven and earth are incomplete, and it is impossible to use the magic power at all.

"To live, you must find a way to live." Zhuo Bufan tried his best to calm his mind. He has fallen for dozens of breaths, and he has not yet reached the bottom of the abyss. The original Xiaocheng's Primordial Sage is embodied in dilapidated, gravitational acceleration. Once it falls to the ground, I am afraid that the bones of the whole body will be shattered, and even the pubic area will be damaged.

He must reduce the damage caused by the impact, Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth, his six keen senses made him realize that he was less than a thousand miles away from the abyss.

"Never sit and wait for death!" Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth and tried his best to mobilize the power contained in each cell. Immediately, he held a void in his palm and the spear appeared. Then he gathered his strength to the spear, and the tip of the spear was pierced downward. The blow almost drained the only trace of vitality left in his body.

Hundreds of feet of huge gun shadow appeared on the spear, piercing downward with endless pressure.

And Zhuo Bufan also relied on this recoil force to make the body that was falling quickly appear stagnant, slightly slowing down the speed of the fall, but in this way, the last trace of energy in his body was also completely drained, and the rest was left. It can only be'doing one's affairs and obeying the destiny'.

A huge gun shadow pierced downward, and a towering mountain below was completely collapsed and shattered under the terrifying gun shadow, rumbling... rumbling... the muffled sound continued to spread, and ring-shaped air waves swept all around.

"Canopy"... followed by a huge muffled sound.

A figure resembling a high-speed cannonball passed through the clouds and mist, fell down, and smashed directly into the collapsed mountain peak.

Zhuo Bufan lay in the pile of gravel, almost **** and bloody, his whole body was broken into thousands of bones, his internal organs were broken, and his body was like a gossamer. Zhuo Bufan felt like his whole body was like a mass of fleshy mud, and his dantian suffered heavy injuries, causing his vitality The vortex was unable to operate to replenish his vitality, and finally managed to survive, but the current state is too bad, even if a Balrog appears, it can eat him up.

Zhuo Bufan felt that his body was empty, and he didn't have the strength to move his fingers. Only his mind was still a little awake. His eyes were able to turn slightly. Looking at the sky, he suddenly saw some dark shadows appearing, and a bitter taste appeared in the corners of his mouth. These flame demons are like tarsus maggots, and they rushed into the Holy Burial Abyss with him.

In the blink of an eye, I realized that these flame demons were born in the Holy Abyss of Burial, and they were naturally fearless.

"Do I really have to die in the hands of these beasts today?" Zhuo Bufan's sword frowned, and now he can't even move his fingers, let alone deal with these densely looted flame demons.

A flame demon rushed the fastest, rushing to the forefront, opened his mouth wide, his palms stretched out sharp claw blades, and directly grabbed Zhuo Bufan's head, as if he wanted to cut off Zhuo Bufan's head.

Canopy...

Suddenly, the Balrog flew out, hitting the dozens of Balrogs that swept down behind, and suddenly flew around.

"Bulling my master, it seems that you beasts didn't put me in the eyes!" A rather domineering voice rang from the side, Zhuo Bufan looked around, twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a slight smile, there Next to it, a purple python with a size of several tens of meters and covered with dark purple scales lurked in the air, and a pair of purple pupils carried an icy chill and slaughter.

When Zhuo Bufan saw the self-immolation sky purple python appear, the last trace of will that he held in his mind finally relaxed, then his eyes went black and he fainted completely.