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Text Chapter 363 The End of the World

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    In the underground passage, Devin tried his best to walk deeper into the ground.  In order to prevent being blocked by dark dwarves on the way, Devin walked into the passage for more than half an hour, then pulled a torch on the wall and turned into a narrow passage without a torch.  The reason why he did this was because there was a breeze blowing out of this passage, so it shouldn't be a dead end.  Devin just walked along the passage without encountering any blockers along the way.  But he knew that he was still in danger. The pursuers behind him were still chasing after him, he could feel it.  The reason is also very clear, because he still carries the mysterious blood-red crystal on his body, and the messenger of the God of Conspiracy and Killing can sense his location at any time.  Now, the surface of his body is covered with blood, and he doesn¡¯t know how many of them there are. There are too many to count.  These wounds may be deep or shallow, but in general they are all skin injuries. Thanks to his strong physique, the shallow wounds have stopped bleeding and have begun to scab. The deeper wounds have also greatly reduced the amount of bleeding.  Occasionally when climbing some rock walls, some blood will ooze out when it gets involved.  Although the wound was harmless, the large amount of blood loss still made Devin look very pale, his whole body had almost no strength, and he staggered a little when walking. He had to lean on a heavy sword to move forward, which made him look very embarrassed.  He walked as hard as he could in the passage for more than half an hour. He felt that he had thrown away the pursuers behind him far enough, so he found a spacious place to stop.  He inserted the torch in his hand into the crack of the stone, and then untied the wooden box on his back.  This box is very sturdy and dark in color. I don¡¯t know what kind of wood it is made of. There is also a very complicated lock on the lid of the box.  Devin was too lazy to open the lock. He placed the box on the ground, sat on the ground and rested for a few minutes. When he gathered some strength in his body, he stood up, managed to lift the heavy sword, and used the inertia of the falling heavy sword to strike hard.  The sword struck the wooden box.  ??The heavy sword slashed, the box was just wood after all, no matter how strong it was, it couldn't withstand it, so it opened in response.  The blood-red light immediately leaked out, piercing the darkness and making the surrounding walls glow red, making it look very eerie.  Devin raised the heavy sword again, aimed the sword tip at the crystal, and stabbed it hard.  By now, Devin can roughly guess the function of this crystal, which is nothing more than to turn those dark dwarves into fighting maniacs who know no fear or pain.  "One or two is nothing, but if tens of thousands of lunatics gathering together, it would be very scary."  Now that he has destroyed the blood-red crystal, the priest of the God of Conspiracy and Killing will not be able to track him, and he will be safe if he just hides.  With this crystal gone, he no longer has to worry about it affecting the dark dwarves, improving their combat power, and affecting the battle situation.  The heavy sword fell, and the tip of the sword hit the blood-red crystal, making a 'ding' sound.  For a moment, Devin only felt a powerful killing intention coming up, trying to transform him into a lifeless killing maniac.  But Devin is not an ordinary person. Not to mention that he has condensed the Holy Crystal. In the past six months, he has obtained a large amount of spiritual essence provided by Mites.  Now, although he is still very far away from the so-called realm of true gods, in terms of soul strength, he is already vaguely comparable to the former sword master Heston.  The will to kill could only make him feel dizzy, but it could not affect his sanity. After a few seconds, Devin returned to normal.  He looked at the crystal and found that it was intact. There was not even a white spot on the surface. Then he looked at the heavy sword in his hand. The tip of the sword had collapsed, and the sword was full of cracks. It was useless.  This result made Devin curse in his heart, damn, he couldn't destroy it.  Devin could only re-wrap the cracked wooden box with animal skins, carry it on his back, then pick up the torch and continue moving forward.  Since it couldn¡¯t be destroyed, he couldn¡¯t keep the crystal with him, so he could only find a safe place to throw it away.  Devin continued to stagger forward with his broken heavy sword.  This walk is endless.  He didn¡¯t know how far he had walked, he only knew that he was going all the way down, and the passage ahead became more and more open.  On the way, Devin discovered various cliffs and undulating plains, which were almost exactly the same as the terrain on the ground.  The only difference is that it is underground and the sky is always dark.  Devin still carried the blood-red crystal because he couldn't find any safe place to throw it away along the way.  He can be sure that as long as he puts thisThe crystal was thrown away.  After half a day, it will be returned to the dwarf.  This is not what Devin wants to see.  I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on in this underground world. It¡¯s very desolate. Devin walked all the way and didn¡¯t find anything moving.  At first, Devin could still find some moss-like plants on the ground, but slowly, these disappeared, and the front was completely a land of withered life.  "While rushing in this hellish place, German won't get any supplement at all.  There was no water or food, and there were soldiers chasing after him, forcing him to keep moving forward.  He only felt a burning pain in his stomach, which was purely due to hunger.  His throat was on fire, and his lips were dry and cracked. If he moved even a little, blood would burst out.  Based on this condition, it is estimated that he has been walking for at least more than half a month, and the distance he has traveled is at least two to three thousand miles.  His physical strength is almost exhausted. Even if the Chaos Bridge constantly replenishes his strength, it cannot bring Devin back from the abyss of exhaustion.  His speed is getting slower and slower.  But the dwarf pursuers behind him were always chasing after him, and Devin could feel that these guys were getting closer and closer to him.  As long as he stops and stays where he is for more than ten minutes, he will be overtaken.  Carrying the blood-red crystal, covered with injuries, and in a weak state, he could not think of any way to get rid of the pursuers.  Devin smiled bitterly. Now he might really have to ask Mites for help. It was really shameful.  However, before the dwarf pursuers appeared and it was not the last moment, Devin would not give up. He exerted all his strength and continued to move forward.  This place is no less desolate than a desert, and those dwarf pursuers might not be able to hold on for a while.  Devin just struggled like this, relying on the energy transferred from the Chaos Bridge to hang on to his life and keep moving forward!  I don¡¯t know how long it took, but he suddenly realized that there was no road ahead.  The torch in Devin's hand has been extinguished long ago. What he is using for lighting now is the blood-red crystal he has always carried.  With the weak light of this crystal, he could barely see the road clearly. He observed it for a long time before he could clearly see the terrain here.  This is a very spacious cliff, and the front of the cliff is completely dark, and nothing can be seen.  Devin didn¡¯t know how deep the cliff was, so he stretched out his foot and kicked a stone as big as his head off the cliff, and then quietly waited for the echo.  This wait lasted for more than two minutes.  The whole process was silent, and no sound of bottoming came back, just like the stone disappeared out of thin air.  Devin was speechless. What the hell is this place? How deep is the cliff?  He looked around and suddenly found a stone tablet erected not far away from him. He walked forward and saw that there were words engraved on the tablet.  He knows this text, which is the common language of the Titan Kingdom. Legend has it that it is the only legacy left by those Titans.  The stone tablet was badly weathered and the text was blurry. Dewen held the blood-red crystal up and read it carefully.  "The end of the world, the road ahead is over, mortal travelers, stop!" At this time, Devin noticed the sound of chaotic footsteps coming from behind, and a large number of black shadows appeared not far away.  The dark dwarves are catching up.  There are about two hundred dwarves, and the men in black robes are also there. This power is not something that Devin can contend with now.  These dwarves are not in good condition either. Their steps are a bit staggering, they roll and crawl when they walk, and they look extremely embarrassed.  But these people were not injured, and they had food supplements along the way. There were so many of them, it was more than enough to deal with the exhausted Devin.  The man in black robe also saw Devin, and his voice came over, very hoarse: "Soldier, you have also seen, this is the end of the world, you can't escape." Devin was extremely weak, sitting on the ground, laughing  He said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll jump from here?" With a wave of his hand, he threw the blood-red crystal directly off the cliff.  The light of the crystal quickly went away, and finally disappeared like the stone just now.  It has fallen into the end of the world, and no one can try to pick it back up.  The man in black robe was not surprised by his actions, but he still felt extremely angry.  "The end of the world can swallow any soul. Even if a god falls, his soul will collapse and return to nothingness. If you jump down, you will be completely ruined." The man in black robe threatened.  These days, his gods have revealed the identity of this human warrior. He is actually the envoy of the Harvest Goddess. It is said that he is also a candidate for the God of War in the Life God System. Is it difficult to??will be so powerful.  Precisely because he knew this man¡¯s identity, he risked his life to pursue him and kill him.  This is also the oracle given to him by the Lord of Slaughter.  Therefore, he must kill this guy himself, and also trap his soul before he is done.  "If this guy jumps to the end of the world and dies without seeing his body, this is not in line with his expectations.  "Then I'll jump." Devin looked at the dwarf who was slowly approaching, chuckled, and under the astonished gaze of the black-robed man, took a few steps back, stepped on the air, and fell backwards, disappearing.  At the top of the cliff.  There was the sound of wind when heavy objects fell from the cliff. The sound of wind slowly faded away and eventually disappeared.  "This guy is crazy!" The man in black robe was stunned. He hurriedly rushed forward with a group of dwarves, holding a torch, and leaned forward to look at the bottom of the cliff.  In the Kingdom of Titan, the dissipation of the soul is the most terrifying outcome.  The man in black robe didn't expect that this guy would jump at any time without hesitation and didn't even give him a chance to persuade.  "Look, look, look! See if this guy is climbing on the cliff." The man in black robe still didn't believe that this human warrior would jump off the cliff directly.  A group of people searched carefully on the cliff wall, but the light of the torches was too weak and could not penetrate the thick and irreversible darkness ahead. They could only see things within five meters at most.  Within five meters, I didn¡¯t see anyone hiding.  The man in black robe was unwilling to give in, and said: "I don't believe it if you use stones to hit him. This guy can escape." Now it seems that it is impossible for him to get the soul of this warrior, but he must confirm that this guy is dead.  There were a lot of stones scattered on the cliff. More than two hundred dwarves quickly emptied the nearby stones and pushed them all into the cliff.  The roar of stones rolling down the cliff wall lasted for more than half an hour, and peace returned to the end of the world.  At this point, the man in black robe had nothing to think about. He waved and said: "Okay, let's retreat." Originally, he was planning to stay here for another day to wait and confirm again, but the food they carried  There is not much water left, and there is no time to waste it in this deserted land, so we can only go back.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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