Chapter 215 The Ruins of God?
After passing through the glacier, Ling Mo suddenly saw a small island, and a cloud of black mist was shrouded in the sky.
The strange black fog is full of evil thoughts, fear, ominous...
There seemed to be many disgusting things hidden above the black fog, which looked scary.
"Strange, what exactly is this place?"
Ling Mo appeared above the island and stared at the small island covered in black fog.
The last breath of the bronze coffin disappeared here. It seems... there are many secrets on this small island.
According to Ling Mo, there are many secrets hidden on these small islands overseas.
For example, that sea god island.
And the island in front of me is in such a strange place, Ling Mo has to be cautious.
The sea water around the sea was pitch black, as if it was stained with blood, and the sky was filled with bloody stench.
It seems to have entered the Beiming Sea deeper in the North Glacier, close to the source of the world.
Ling Mo had a premonition that the end of that sea area might be the legendary void wall.
What kind of secret does this small island have? It is so strange that even Ling Mo can't even peek at it.
There seemed to be something hidden in the fog under the black fog, but Ling Mo couldn't catch its breath. It might be a soul beast or a ghost soldier.
To deal with this evil thing, the Immortal Sword is the most suitable weapon, and Ling Mo took out the Immortal Sword from the small tower.
Opening his wings, Ling Mo slowly approached the island and found that... it turned out to be floating in the air.
The entire air floats above the sea surface, and is supported by black sea water below, which is very strange.
What secret is hidden in this floating island?
Ling Mo was very curious, holding the immortal sword in his hand and directly threw it into it.
In less than a second, an evil thought came instantly, trying to occupy Ling Mo's consciousness.
I saw a beam of light suddenly lit up, and the evil thought was instantly erased.
"It's so dangerous!"
Ling Mo was still scared. He was too reckless just now and almost swallowed up.
After clearing the clouds and mist, Ling Mo finally saw the whole picture of the island. This place... turned out to be an altar.
The altar hanging above the island is particularly conspicuous, with dozens of iron chains extending from the sea, locking the altar firmly.
The panoramic view of the top of the mountain fell into Ling Mo's eyes. He stepped onto the altar and felt that the power in his body began to become irritable.
"Where is this place?"
Ling Mo was very curious, but fortunately, he had the evil spirits to kill immortals and could barely keep them safe.
When he walked into the altar gently, Ling Mo could clearly see that there was a mezzanine in the middle of the altar, and there seemed to be a passage under the mezzanine.
"Is it a tomb of a god?"
Ling Mo couldn't help but doubt.
After looking back, Ling Mo ignored the thing hidden in the fog.
It seemed to be afraid of the sword in Ling Mo's hand, so it had no effect on both attacks and did not dare to get close.
Open the mezzanine and Lingmo threw herself into the bottom.
A beam of light lit up was obviously a long passage, around it... it was not pitch black, but a very long ancient green light road.
Under the starry rain, many different lights appeared, illuminating the entire underground world.
"Um?"
Suddenly, a drop of blood dripped from above, and Ling Mo hurriedly stopped. After the drop of blood dripped, the steps behind him began to shatter.
"Depend on!"
Ling Mo immediately cursed and spread his wings and flew up. The ancient road in front of him collapsed in an instant.
This drop of black blood is very powerful, and just one drop of blood destroys the entire road.
Ling Mo looked up and found something there seemed to be something there, and the drop of blood just now seemed to start dripping from there.
There were many ghosts hiding in the long ancient sites before flying, but because of the death of immortals, they did not dare to get close.
Entering the core, with a dazzling light, Ling Mo clearly saw that there was a gate at the end of the light.
Ling Mo stood at the edge of the gate and wandered for a long time, hesitating, should he enter?
There are strange things everywhere here. If there is any dangerous soul beast inside, it will be dangerous.
After wandering around the edge of the gate for a long time, Ling Mo finally decided to enter.
However, to be on the safe side, he sacrificed the puppet and used it to explore the way.
He controlled the puppet to open the gate and suddenly a bang...
A violent explosion sounded, and Ling Mo hurriedly took back the puppet, and saw that the puppet was covered with lightning.
After that loud bang, the entire door began to vibrate, and its power was very explosive.
Just now, if Ling Mo had just happened, I would have just burped...
"What?"
Ling Mo's face changed drastically, and he was shocked when he looked at the lightning on the puppet.
You know, this puppet is extremely strong and is destroyed in an instant.
Fortunately, this puppet is not the most precious one in Ling Mo's hands, otherwise I would feel sorry for it.
Ling Mo was very glad that he did not enter rashly, otherwise he would have suffered this blow.
"Mad, it's completely scrapped..."
After a closer look at the puppet, Ling Mo found that it was completely scrapped and could not be repaired.
I felt extremely distressed. Although this puppet is not the most precious little ghost in Ling Mo's hands, it was also built at a cost of huge amounts of money.
This mysterious ancient site is so weird, even more weird than the last time the Yin Ming Ghost World.
There must be a big guy in this closed door, and he is very strong. He destroyed one of Ling Mo's puppets in that moment.
That power is even more terrifying than a titled Douluo's full-strength attack.
Damn it, if Ling Mo had just been hit, he would have been crushed to pieces in an instant.
I don't know how to die.
Which old yin is it that is so yin?
"Is it lightning? It's not a soul beast, right?"
Looking at the extreme thunder on the puppet, Ling Mo couldn't help but doubt.
This kind of lightning is very violent. Among the martial souls that Ling Mo saw with the characteristics of lightning, even the Blue-Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, which is known as the most aggressive, cannot compare with them.
The characteristics of lightning are actually purple, a bit like the Yin thunder under the Nine Netherworld, very violent.
It is very destructive and has a strong impact on the human body. Any defense becomes vulnerable in front of it.
Ling Mo touched his fingers lightly for a moment, and his body became numb.
That feeling is even more sour than electric shock.
No, it should be said that it is more sour than being struck by lightning.
If you are struck by lightning, Ling Mo has been hit by it. After years of traveling around and robbing more tombs, it will inevitably damage your good deeds.
Therefore, he is often struck by lightning, but Ling Mo has never seen lightning with this characteristic.
"Mad, what is it? I can't see clearly..."
Through the gap in the door, there was a gray area inside and nothing was seen.
The air was filled with a burning smell, which was the fire caused by lightning just now.
Ling Mo began to hesitate whether he should enter or not. If he did not enter, he might return without success this time.
Chapter completed!