The Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 818: Into The Other World

Thinking about it, Tang Mailin took the lead and headed deep into Devil's Island.

There are no roads on the island, only pitch-black woods, unable to discern the direction, but only to go deep.

Into the woods, the silence of death that Tang Mailin had previously felt became more evident. The surrounding air is a little shady, and most of it is blocked by the Tang Dynasty Lin, who walks in front of it. His golden dragon king's blood breath, thick as a fierce sun, dispersed most of the shadow and death silence, with his partners going deeper.

Without Tang Mailin saying, everyone can also save their soul power as much as possible, and control not to let the soul power flow by itself. Keep your soul power at critical moments. If they cannot find a place on the island that connects the forces of heaven and earth, they need to find an early way to face the present dilemma.

Tang Mailin walked, looking at the sky, they ‘borrowed’ the plane in the morning and the sky grew bright. At least from the point of view of the island, there is no difference.

What great power can make a good island look like this! Obviously, this should not be artificial, because the Federation has no sense in doing so.

If not, then the emergence of this demonic archipelago should be a natural situation. And where do they come from?

Is there a huge array of soul guides on the island that continually strips away the forces of heaven and earth in the air? But if so, what does the Black Sea say? The Black Sea directly has the horror of devouring all its energy.

After two hours of walking, people were already slightly sweating, but to save their soul power, they didn't use their soul power to increase speed. Storage soul conductors carry a certain amount of food, but have eaten a lot on closed days and haven't been able to replenish it in time. Only try to be practical at this time.

“Everybody take a break.” Tang Mailin said in silence.

Overall, he was the least affected here, the strong blood of King O'Kindragon, and not too much in the short term. But even so, for a long time, no. Only if he breaks through his next Golden Dragon King seal will there be a chance of continued confrontation.

Tang Dynasty Lin quickly climbed a large tree around him and went to a higher place, looking out to the distance.

The black forest seemed endless, and as he looked deep into the island, the obscurity seemed to reveal a black-and-purple appearance.

Purple and black? What the hell is that?

Just a glance, Tang Mailin felt a strong palpitation oil burst into life, making him feel like his body was about to be torn to pieces.

What a powerful energy! No, since it's energy, it should be part of the energy of the heavens and the earth. That place, maybe it's a breakthrough!

Thinking of this, Tang Mailin's spirit was vibrant. After returning to the ground, he immediately told his partners what he had seen.

Rest for a moment, eat some more, they set out again, this time, finally, with a clear direction.

Two hours later, they finally came out of the black forest, but the earth was still pitch-black and spread far away. This time, even just on the ground, they could see the purple black in the distance.

The glow of purple and black is hidden, giving a sense of horrible silence.

“What's that?” Xu Kazhi whispered.

Le Zhengyu frowned: “I feel very thin. It's as if your whole body is about to be torn apart. ”

“Me too.” Xu Xiaoyi gasped, Le Zhengyu hurriedly blocked in front of her, she felt more comfortable.

“Return to the woods.” With all the pain in his eyes, Don Dandelin immediately gave the order.

He felt the same way, but because his own Golden Dragon King bloodstream was strong enough and not as painful as his partners'.

Back up, back up into the woods. With the forest blockade, it's much better.

“That breath is horrible. But it doesn't seem to belong to any attribute energy we've ever seen. What the hell is that?” Ye Xinglan sank.

"Tang Mailin said," You have to be close to check to be sure. You guys wait here, I'll go check it out. ”

“Captain.” Xie meets Tang Danglin, “I'll go, I'm fast, I'll use armor, no matter what, I can come back as soon as possible. ”

Tang Mailin shook his head, "You're really fast, but you can't resist. I have the strength of blood. Don't worry, it's gonna be okay. ”

In terms of physical resistance, no one can truly compare to Tang Danglin. Neither can Yuan Eun Night Fai.

Take a deep breath, Tang Dynasty Lin no longer conserves his energy, the armor covers his whole body, the gold mask slowly closes, isolating him from the outside world, and the heavy air and blood fluctuations also diffuse.

As soon as Tang Mailin flashed, he went out of the woods. Unstoppable acceleration rushed in the direction of the purple and black light.

Sure enough, with armor isolation, everything feels much better. However, Tang Dynasty Lin can still feel it, as if the energy that can crush everything is increasing as he gets closer and closer.

The power of soul and qi blood is perfectly combined, according to the way Xuantian Gong told the operation, Tang Mailin put his right hand on his forehead, the Golden Dragon gun started, the gun pointed outward, pointed straight ahead.

The golden halo advances as an umbrella with the golden dragon gun as its tip, making that horrible smell as much as possible. The pressure decreased slightly, and Tang Mailin accelerated again. He can feel his soul and blood draining very quickly.

It was either eaten or consumed to resist that horrible smell.

Closer, closer. When he rushes out of the kilometers, he can even dry out and feel that the air around him is shattered. The broken air blew on him like a handle cutting his body constantly. He had to mobilize more energy to fight.

The dragon scale pattern began to emerge on the surface of the armor, and Tang Danglin had to go down to release the golden dragon body.

The low dragon barely withstood the powerful sense of shatter surrounding his body. And then, all of a sudden, all he felt was empty, and then everything in front of him turned purple and black, and his body was like it was eaten by something. Big shock! Previous horrific pressures suddenly vanished, lightening his body, and he came to another world.

Tang Mailin gasped and gasped. Just a moment ago, he really felt like his body was about to be completely torn apart. I can't even bear the armor. But at this point, all the oppression disappeared, giving him a feeling of being paralyzed.

After a short breath, he found himself in a huge valley. The valley is no longer pitch black, surrounded by lush plants, far away, a giant purple and black column of light rises, sees it, and the previous palpitations reappear. But Tang Mailin was surprised that there was a heavenly and earthly force here, and soon he felt that the intensity of life in this place far exceeded that of the outside world.

He himself is a botanical martial soul, his perception of the breath of life is the clearest, just a deep breath, with a clean feeling of being washed all over his body.

“Not bad, you can come in without a connection.” At this moment, a somewhat dull voice sounded. Tang Mailin was shocked and turned around and found an old man looking at himself with his head crooked.

He looked really old, about 1 meter and 8 feet tall, but some of his body was tickled, some messy white hair drooped, his face was full of surroundings, chicken skin cranes hair. With a cane in his hand, his eyes were very clear and he did not faint.

He was too old, so Dandelion could barely tell by the look on his face that he seemed to be smiling.

Tang Mailin hurried: “Hello. I'm Don Mae Lin from Shrek College. ”

The old man nodded slightly, "I know, I know. Shrek College. Young man, you look handsome. ”

Tang Mailin scratched his head, "Senior, can you tell me where this is? ”

“This is Devil's Island, of course, where the devil lives," the old man said. Ha-ha-ha! ”After that, he laughed himself off.

Where the devil lives? Tang Mailin's head fluctuated slightly. From the old man in front of him, he couldn't feel a single threat, or even a little fluctuation in energy. It's like a candlestick old man.

Tang Mailin said: "The Academy sent us to Devil Island military training. Don't you know what military training is about? ”

The old man shook his head, "I don't care. But there are people here who do. Speaking of which, your college hasn't sent anyone for a long time. Everybody's waiting. Come with me, I'll take you there.” As he spoke, he turned around, supported his body with a cane and walked toward the deep valley.