Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 963: The First Experience of Dimensional Crevices

Da had also pressed her palms against this huge 'Stone Mountain’ and felt what Solomon called trembling.

She was silent for a while... The tremor coming from her palms, though mild, was an incredible thing for a void Yuan Demon who was not afraid of death... fear and fear.

If you really discover something, even if people can frighten creatures like the Void Yuan Demon, it will be one of the most important discoveries they've made in the crack of this Yuan for so long.

Be afraid, represent fear… What scares one party? I'm afraid only as natural enemies exist.

“But is there really something that the Void Yuan Demon is afraid of?” Da's skeptical attitude shook her head: “I haven't seen it in so long since I've been here. ”

“Yes.” Solomon said slowly at this point: "When I spoke to one of the adults in the throne, I heard her mention a creature called the Void Elemental Demon. Da Hsien, what is the limit of what you know about the Void Yuan Demon? ”

“That must have been shortly after I got here.” Da has recalled that “for the first time, he participated in a crusade for the Vacant Yuan Demon, a total of seven ultimate Vacant Demons. The war was quite devastating, and four of our comrades fell. Later, however, I heard that on top of the ultimate void demon, there were even more horrible void metademons, which I had never seen before. ”

Solomon nodded, "It was a creature that became a 'hollow Shura', and in fact the crusade you were involved in against the hollow demons was just a follow-up to the Great War. Around a hundred years before you arrived, what we were crusading for was a truly horrible 'void Shura’. What you later fought for was the remnants of this‘ Empty Shura ’. ”

Da Xiaozhu opened his mouth slightly, “The Vacant Yuan Demon of maturity, the complete body of the Vacant Ancestor, followed by the ultimate Vacant Demon... The Vacant Demon God is already this stage of our transcendent, so isn't ‘Vacant Shuro’...”

“No.” Solomon shook his head: "The power of the 'Void Shiloh' will not exceed that of the 'Void Demon'. At the power level, the two should be at the same level. And the difference between the two is that Shura is already single and seems to have a natural power over the Vacant Demon. ”

“Will it be handsome?” Da nodded her head: "So, would it be ‘Shiloh the Void’ that would scare this full-bodied, void ancestor? ”

“Probably.” Solomon nodded, "After all, 'Empty Shura’ is the limit I've seen. However..."

“But what? ”

“That's what the Red Cloud adult layer of one of the thrones said.” Solomon positively said: "Even ‘Void Shura' is not the limit of this creature, I'm afraid. If there is such a limit, it could be called a 'phantom god’. If there really is a 'phantom' in the crack of the dimension, there will be no room for us to survive. ”

Listen, Da couldn't help but laugh, "Why do I feel so dangerous even when I'm out of the main world? ”

“What we can see, I'm afraid, is not the limit of what we can show in our cognition… as a transcender, don't you see that?” Solomon bluntly said, "and that's why we're going to explore, step by step, the ability of the ark to sail continuously in this clip, hoping to reach the original world. ”

This seems to be a rather heavy topic.

Da suddenly laughed softly, "Perhaps it's true that a ‘empty Shura’ passed by and scared him like this? But I'm afraid if we do run into the Void Shura, we won't be able to handle it. So, why are we waiting here? Don't forget, this is our mission… let's capture this empty ancestor. ”

“Well, you got to be right.” Solomon nodded.

Da laughed softly at this moment, “To save Lord Noah, the thrones have quietly prepared a great gift for heaven... I wonder if there will be a lot of void metademons in heaven, those pure prayers, those puppet-like fighting angels, some expressions of interest? ”

Solomon did not speak, and before this woman became a superior, she seemed to be quite fond of the witch princess of pleasure.

But this is indeed an order from the throne, and Solomon has no intention of defying it.

So he took a deep breath and suddenly punched him over this huge ‘Stone Mountain’.

……

……

There are a lot of floating boulders, some as big as a football field, some as about two or three meters in diameter, and these tiny boulders seem to have split from a huge wasteland beneath them.

They surround this vast wasteland like stars. And this wasteland is officially where Lochu landed.

Above the wasteland, there are many more pit depressions that seem to be thought to have been created.

It seems that on this wasteland, after a non-man-made battle, Lochu found the body of a half-void Yuan demon.

I'm afraid this half-void Yuan demon's body has never rotted because it doesn't say the concept of time love.

At this point, not far away, a tall stallion suddenly sent a terrible cry. Lochu glanced and walked quickly past - as he bypassed the shoots, Lochu saw Joan… or one of them.

It's Joanne in the sweatshirt.

Joan, the sweatshirt, fell to the ground and her face was distorted by pain - her body, her entire lower body, had disappeared by this time.

Correctly, the lower half of her body is being swallowed by a huge mouth right now!

This is a giant creature like a sand worm, with the same atmosphere as the Void Yuan Demon that Lochu had just encountered when he arrived —— the idea that the Void Yuan Demon should have a variety of forms.

The mouthpiece of this giant worm is a round, massively dense, sharp tooth exposed on the mouth, teeth swinging room, constantly swallowing Joan's body into the mouth of the sweatshirt.

“Save… me…”

The sweatshirt Joan, not knowing how much fear he was experiencing at the moment, stretched his palms out forcefully towards Lochu.

Lochu took a look, and Alleyer said that falling into a dimensional crevice would probably only be able to become the food of the Void Yuan Demon, which seems to be true.

“Save... me...”

“Many times.” Lochu looked at Joanna's near-desperate eyes and painful look on the sweatshirt, "life and soul are equally priceless. But to speak hard, it seems that the soul is much more important. Life and soul should be unequal again. So..."

The sweatshirt Joan's gaze gradually dissipated.

“Well, you who have lost your life, what else can you use to save your soul?” Lochu said softly: "And you who have lost your soul, what can you exchange for your life? ”

The sweatshirt Joan's eyes finally faded, giving up the struggle altogether, and her body let the void magic behind her eat the chest position at this moment.

Her lips moved slightly, seemed to be saying something, seemed to be saying, "Why?"

“Not for what reason. ”

Lochu looked at her only remaining skull and sighed in her breath: “Time and space should be relative. In the infinite number of space-times that have arisen, if there are any unfortunate you, there must be some lucky you. Just like many of the space-times you've jumped in, Joan in those space-times, I'm afraid, is lucky to have a dream life… If you've already had one, why do you keep jumping? If you feel unfair to you in your original time and space, even abandon you. So... after your first jump, fate gives you a chance. ”

The sweatshirt Joan opened her mouth and cried loudly, tears instantly broke through her eyes, which were eventually covered by the void Yuan's mouth - she had been completely swallowed up by the void Yuan's body.

“Still haven't changed in the end? ”

Lochu appealed slowly and silenced for a moment.

At this time, Joan, who had already swallowed up the sweatshirt, seemed unsatisfied with the monstrous, worm-shaped void Yuan Demon, whose dense teeth, assisted by the muscles of the tooth bed, were constantly swinging over the open mouth.

“Sleep when you're full. ”

Lochu waved his hand, “In fact, your lives are already very happy. You eat and sleep. Only when you're hungry, you come out looking for food. You don't have to think too much about it. ”

This void Yuan demon suddenly stretched his body, and when the long drive rose to the half-empty, it suddenly lashed downwards!

Boom Boom Boom - It didn't attack Lochu, it just crashed directly into the wasteland, and within a short time, it went straight into the underground land, leaving behind nothing but a big pit of black paint.

Lochu suddenly retreated to the empty Yuan demon, and suddenly he looked at the edge of the great pit - at the edge, a little slight light suddenly flashed past.

The Eye of Horus ring.

I'm afraid Joan's got the sweatshirt.

Lochu picked up this Eye of Horus ring… Finally, Joan the Sweatshirt was going to jump through the ability of the ring.

It is unfortunate that the remaining power of the ring itself is already very weak, not to mention leaving this dimensional crevice, and even in the time and space of Lochu, it is not possible to jump smoothly.

Lochu put this ring away.

A total of three people have fallen into dimensional crevices from the mirror world, and now Joan the Sweatshirt has been directly devoured by the Void Numerals, leaving only Joan the White and Paul.

It's just that there are countless strange channels in this metallic crevice… these channels seem to connect different parts of this dimensional crevice - or in this metallic crevice, there are no coordinates to say that all or many of them are in an overlapping but separate state.

The moment may be very close, and the next moment may already be very far away.

But since it's a dimensional crevice, that is, there are many different space-time paths here - just as Alayer, number 003, was able to open a passage from the mirror world for Joan and Paul to fall, there's probably a way to open a passage to different space-times in this dimensional crevice.

“You don't seem to be here, are you new here? ”

Suddenly, a soft voice came from above.

Lochu turned around without panic and raised his eyes, seeming to see a bright saffron - a figure as delicate as a saffron.

Mandarin, stature, long hair and waist, wearing red coat, skin snowflake, sword between waist, sword ear naturally dripping, is a double fish jade, can be called the English look refreshing.

But... this is a man.

There is no doubt that this is a man because he has a throat knot and is also a man in ancient clothing.

“Well, I came in here looking for something, and if I did, I'd probably go back.” Lochu looked up and replied.

The beautiful man revealed an interesting gaze, falling lightly from the stone stalk on which he stood and walking towards Lochu. The man hung his hand casually on the sword between his waist, appearing somewhat casual, but at the same time very impressive.

Is this really a man?

Lochu couldn't help but look twice.

“Few people come in here on their own initiative.” This beautiful man smiles: “You come in here, either you can't stay where you were, or you're a sinner in exile, which one are you...? ”

Rochu shook his head and thought, “I don't think so. Are you like this? ”

“Now, once, never, ever...”

He paused and rubbed his fingers against his long hair, looking at the endless gray area, softly said: “I don't know what will happen next. Although there are countless generations that lead to its time and space, and different time and space have different processes, which may or may not be consistent, you can't always find something in its time and space that helps you, you know why? ”

Lochu just shook his head and the man's eyes were so special that he had to evoke some unpleasant memories of Lochu and some guy who woke up to kill himself.

The vampire faggot who met in the cellar maze of Tutsenyi's Red Wine Estate: Thetasir.

“Because even if there are countless of you in its time and space, they are still not you.” The man smiled softly: “Only himself is eternal. ”

Rocciu was somewhat in agreement with this man.

However... but this person suddenly appeared and said these words really fit...

I don't know if it's been a while since I've been on vacation, but Rochu's original embarrassment seems to be showing some signs of recovery.

He suddenly had the idea of wanting this man to get away from himself quickly.

“Nice to meet you. ”

The man smiled slightly at this moment, like a charming son, also like a stunning beauty, making it difficult to discern a female male, “My monarch's name is Longyang, I did not ask you. ”

“Oh... Longyang.” Lo Qiu nodded, "Longyang? ”

Isn't this the first famous faggot in Chinese history? The body in the habit of dragon yang

“Have you heard of me, little brother?” Longyang looked a little brighter and took a step closer to Lochu.

“Probably…” Lochu answered casually and then glanced at the current position of the man who claimed to be Longyang Jun.

If we move one step closer, it's probably already the bottom line that needs to be fully guarded - as seen from the last time we were attacked by Thetasir.

Emmmmmm...

PS: This is to make up for yesterday.