The Portal of Wonderland

Dome tower, thirteenth floor space, somewhere on the beach next to black waters.

Nearly thirty people, led by warmth, are watching the white light shining in the space channel at this moment, the original joy and anger color has long faded.

As a result of the previous experience, all of us proceeded as soon as we entered the thirteenth floor in full search of space passage. Due to the large number of people and the limited number of phantoms encountered along the way, including warmth, the dome has not yet lit up, so no one can enter the fourteenth floor space.

“Gentlemen, we will temporarily divide the two roads. One team will hunt the phantom beast and light the Great Dome, while the other team will stay here to prevent the passage from being manipulated again. When the hunters get back, we'll go out hunting and we'll go back to the 14th floor together when all the tokens are lit.” Wenhua suggested.

Wenhua, as the eldest brother, had a reputation for the concept of divorce, especially since he proposed a more reasonable approach, so there was no objection and all expressed support.

Almost four or five hours later, after losing three disciples, the rest of the people finally lit up the dome.

As far as Shi Lian, Yanro and Siemens Snow are concerned, they are actually downstream of this traveler. According to the warm arrangement, as the second team operates together, the fantasy beads are naturally gathered together.

The remaining twenty or so persons, moderated slightly, entered the fourteenth floor of space through the space channel.

Shortly after Ishimura and others entered the space channel, a figure suddenly appeared in the nearby void. After a brief pause outside the white light, they flew straight in.

The fourteenth floor of the Dome Tower is a gloomy world.

Looking at it, the ground is filled with rotten sludge, and from time to time you can see some messy remains of bones, and occasionally visible plants, all of which are gray.

The sky is filled with clouds of clouds, and there is a trembling gloom between the heavens and the earth, and the winds are whistling in close proximity to each other, sending out ghostly crying voices.

The situation here is very similar to that of the ancient western countries, but the yin energy here is ten times stronger than that of the ancient western countries, almost like the Dead Spirit interface.

Shi Mu thought about it and glanced at the smoke.

Tobacco looked forward, but his face was very pale.

“Our outlook on fire should be quite forward-looking. Without surprise, most of us can qualify for access to the ruins. No one cares, follow me carefully.” Wen Hua gave the order, looking in one direction before walking past.

From the fire audience disciples heard, the spirit shocked, responded, followed closely.

About an hour later, people arrived in front of a black river that was a hundred feet wide.

From time to time, rotting bone remains emerge in the rushing river, giving off a disgusting stench.

“What the hell is this place? It's disgusting.” A disciple with a fat body who was looking away from the fire, covered his mouth and nose with his hands, said disgustingly.

“Patience, if you seal the breath, will not only drain your spiritual power for nothing, but you will also be vulnerable to ambush, which is not a good price. Just kill the Phantom Beast and find a way out of here as soon as possible.” At his side, another disciple of the Qiao soothed.

As soon as the voices of the two men had fallen, the pitch-black sewage in the river ahead swept up violently, and a black mucus burst out of the river like an arrow.

Warm hands waved, the purple meteor hammer lit up, suddenly struck out, colliding with the black arrow.

“Bang" sound.

The black arrow collapsed when the mucus splattered.

“Ho... ho...”

At this point, dozens of consecutive roars suddenly appeared in the Black River.

Ishima glanced at the center of the river and saw the black river pour over, from which a lot of bubbles emerged, it looked like a boil.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure emerged shaking from all over the river, with hundreds of them.

“Giant rotter!” Wen Hua was shocked.

Coming out of the sewage, it turns out to be a decomposing giant with more than twenty to thirty husbands, and the audience from the fire is like a giant.

The rotten flesh is black, the rotten five officials are blurred into pieces, and there is a lot of mucus flowing out of the hollow orbit, which looks like silt.

Most appallingly, almost half of these Deceased Giants have a celestial aura!

More than a hundred giant rotters stood staggering back and forth in the black river, their hands fished in the river's water, from which a flowing piece of black sludge emerged.

The flowing sludge reached its hand, wrapped in the dark fog of the lane, but suddenly solidified, turning into a big black bow.

These giant rotters appear to be uncontrolled, but in a surprisingly consistent fashion, like a disciplined army, they bow and arrow, firing at disciples away from the fire audience.

Breaking the voices!

The dense and numb black arrows are like dark rain, falling from the sky, covering much of the sky.

Even more appalling is the constant rise of a giant rotten corpse across the river.

“It's not a good time to stay here. The decay is slow. Let's fight back and don't wander off!” The meteor hammer dancing in warm hands turned into dozens of wide black curtains, blocking most of the fog and arrow attacks.

The rest of us also sacrificed the magic treasure in our hands at this moment, and fought and retreated...

More than a hour later, the battle finally subsided, and although more than two dozen deceased bodies were slaughtered by a group of firefighters, two disciples were also paid for it.

As a result of this battle, people became more cautious when they saw the Death Spirit Fantasy Beast, which gained strength on the 14th level.

In the small half of the day that followed, despite repeated attacks by the Phantom of Death, there was no danger. In the absence of casualties, more than 20 people were divided into more than 20 phantom beads each.

The next day, Ishima et al., while bypassing a black mountain peak, encountered another large group of Dust Sect disciples.

This is more than a hundred people, it also looks like they have just fought the Decay Phantom * *, and many of the robes have traces of dark fog.

From the standpoint of clothing, all of these people are Sky View, Thunder View and Kanshui View, with similar numbers, almost one third each.

Ishima glanced slightly, but eyebrow slightly picked.

Shui Feng Yue, Wan Hu Yue and Don't be stingy, the three big disciples, are not among them. Instead, the green hair youth Li Chenghe Lang Yi is at the forefront of the team.

When the audience saw the three spectators, they also found them.

Li Cheng and others showed surprise at the same time, but a moment later recovered as usual.

Immediately afterwards, Sanguan disciples, led by Li Cheng and several late disciples of the heavens, walked away from Fire Guan and others.

“Oh, what a coincidence! Brother Wen has also reached the 14th floor, with such a group... it is really not easy.” As soon as the two sides met, a late disciple of the heavenly view said in a somewhat cynical manner.

“What did you say?” A late disciple of the heavens beside Wenhua listened and was furious.

“Who do you think is a burden? ”

Disciples from Fire Watch also revealed anger and questioned.

When he heard the words, he did not answer them. He did not look them in the eye at all, but stared at the warmth with a playful eye.

Li Zhejing stood beside the person and looked away at the audience from the fire. There was no intention to stop it.

Ishima's gaze swept back and forth on the face of the disciple and warmth, and she laughed coldly in her heart.

The disciples of the three perspectives somehow mixed together.

“Quiet! Who are you? Do you regret them?” Wen Hua single-handedly stopped the people behind him yelling, turned around and sank.

“I'm Zoukai. Big Brother Mo, they are sophisticated and naturally have already entered higher space.” The man replied.

“Zoukai. Don't tell me you didn't seal that space tunnel in fourteenth floor space.” Warm eyes turned cold and suddenly the conversation turned sharp.

“Hey, hey, yeah! There's nothing to deny. If we can't even recognize Brother Wen, we don't deserve to be Big Disciples from Fire Watch.” Zou Kai smiled and admitted frankly.

“Are you not afraid to violate the rules and be sanctioned by the Patriarchal Law for doing such shameless things?” Wen Hua asked with a cold smile.

“Brother Wen said this inappropriately. Before entering the tower, it was stated that no one was allowed to kill each other, but it was not said that no other means could be used.” At this point, Li Cheng suddenly intervened.

“Humph, by the way, this move is also a tribute to your Kanhui Waterview Shadow Curse.” Wen Hua sneered and said.

“Brother Wen, for the sake of the Sect, we also added a little more difficulty to the test, to avoid choosing those who will enter the ruins of Kunlun. They are all a bunch of waste and make jokes about other holy places.” When Li Cheng spoke of waste, his eyes swept away from the audience from the fire, and he deliberately increased his tone.

The disciple from the view of fire was not pinched by mud people either. When the fire suddenly burst, a thunder surged on one's body, and the action was about to rush up.

“Want to do it? We're all with you.” Zou Kaihaha laughed, and the electricity flashed immediately on her body, and the "snap” sounded loud.

Shi Mu glanced at Yan Luo, his body moved forward slightly a few points, his hands caged in his sleeve, had already strangled the sword technique.

“There will be opportunities in the future to fight. When the dome is out, the two of you will be in the cave. I will surely come to visit you once and for all.” Warm and gentle, word for word.

“Oh, I'll be waiting for Brother Wen in the cave.” Cherie Li sniffed and said that she didn't care.

“It's an honor!” Zou Kai arched his hand towards Wenhua.

Although both sides have torn their faces apart, no one is willing to be the first to take responsibility for provocative provocations.

Let's go. ”Wenhua said, waving with one hand, turning away from the fire audience