145 The War of the Worlds, About to Begin
In the chaotic sky without starlight, two rapidly falling figures suddenly appeared.
Just like two comets that dragged the long comet tail, the clouds behind them spread down, forming a magnificent trajectory in the air until they fell to the ground, and the continuous dust fog disappeared.
There was a "boom".
The ground trembled slightly, and gray dust rose up.
"Drink!"
Hollens let out a depressing roar, and the buzzing sound of stone armor all over his body, his eyes swept towards the surrounding environment, making him look particularly fierce.
Seeing Hathaway beside him, he was in a better mood, but he never saw Vincent's figure and his face was tense.
After a long silence, Hollens said in a low voice: "Hathaway, Vinson, he... is gone."
Hathaway stood up, the cold current surged out of itself, swelling the dust away, and the expression on her face was a little disappointed: "I know, let me think about it."
"This time, I owe him a life."
Hollens clenched his fists, and as the joints turned, there was a crackling sound, "If he was really gone, Hollens swears that one day, I will go to hell and avenge him."
Hathaway thought for a moment and shook her head: "Maybe, things are not as bad as we thought."
"What?"
"When I came in, I took a look back and saw Vinson's body entering the passage, but the space twisted, causing him to flow to the other side. I guess he should have thrown him away from here. We should be able to try to find it. With his power to resist the golden-level devil's attack, he should not die."
Hathaway Bingche's eyes blinked, and a thoughtful expression appeared on her face, "With his powerful power, it is very likely that she will be alive. We should explore this incomplete world now so that we can find him."
Under the analysis of his companions, Hollens' expression was filled with joy, "So, if we can see him, what are we waiting for? Let's go!"
Hathaway nodded, recalling the scene of Vincent blocking his towering body dozens of meters tall alone, an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart.
"He is really a powerful warlock..."
She said something lightly from her mouth, and her eyes fell on her white white arms. Her heart thundered.
"Wait! It seems... our alchemy imprint has no effect."
At this moment, the depths of the incomplete world.
A muddy swamp.
It looks very deserted and quiet, and there seems to be no creature. The dark blue weeds grow on the black sludge and spread in clusters. In the blackness, they form green patches, just like green stars in the endless dark night.
However, if you look carefully, you will find that there is a flowing water mixed with sludge. The strange floating water marks appear, and one or two large black bubbles appear from time to time.
Under the swamp, huge unknown creatures were swimming lazily below.
And right at the center of this swamp, there was a human being lying quietly, without moving for a long time.
His legs were broken, and his palms were missing, but this did not bring a look of pain on his face, but instead he was peaceful and peaceful.
The black pupils looked up at the sky. The human being didn't say a word, but just looked silently.
In the sky of this world, there is no star and moon, nor the hot and hot light of the sun. Thick dark clouds cover the sky. As the sea of clouds sways, a faint light will pour down, but when you look through the gaps of the clouds, there is no luminous object on the thick clouds.
This is a very strange phenomenon.
Vinson looked at it for a while and couldn't help but let out a painful moan (harmonious) moan.
Just now in the world channel, the devil's hell fire was too domineering, and directly burned his legs. He immediately escaped and rushed to the exit of the world channel. However, due to the passage being damaged too much, the space channel collapsed, and the distorted power of time and space destroyed one of his hands. He came here under the agitation of the storm of energy.
With this muffled groan, a trace of bronze light appeared at the fracture of the body, soft and light, which gave rise to the growth of muscles and blood vessels, and even the bones gradually proliferated and slowly returned to their original appearance.
This is the restoration effect of the Bronze Tree.
After the Bronze Tree merged into the sea of consciousness, Vinson's vitality became much stronger. When facing serious injuries, he had extraordinary recovery effects. If he was a different mythical bloodline warlock, he would definitely not reach this level.
However, this recovery can also have side effects.
Repairing a broken limb requires a lot of vitality. Vincent predicts that if he wants to repair it all, it will be enough to consume his vitality for a year.
In addition, it will breed unbearable pain. Even with his strong will, it is difficult to endure it without making a sound.
"Ah, it seems that three years ago, I was also broken. Compared to that time, I felt... really better."
As he endured the pain, cold sweat broke out on Vincent's face, trying to relieve his pain with self-deprecating.
When facing the crisis of the attack of the golden-level devil just now, if he had not made a quick decision and decisively exhausted his fifty years of life, he swung the Anubis halberd and delayed the help of the giant, otherwise he would have been nothing and turned into dust.
"If you guess correctly, that giant should be the incarnation of Elos, but fortunately... he escaped."
He made a low voice, and the feeling of growing back into his body was extremely painful, and his teeth were almost broken.
Taking a few deep breaths, he took out some alchemy potion from the space ring and sprinkled it on the place where the bones were broken.
Immediately, a burst of blue smoke floated and a sound rang out.
Vinson's face was extremely ferocious and in great pain, but his legs were recovering a few strands faster.
"It hurts really."
Gasp and shook his head slightly, Vincent recalled the scene that happened in the world channel not long ago and confirmed something.
That is, the golden devil did not focus on him at all.
Even though he absorbed the devil's blood power, the devil only focused his attention on Hollens. If he hadn't used the power of death, it would have not noticed itself at all.
This proves that the Bronze Tree does cut off all the bloodline!
And he can take advantage of this with confidence and boldness and grow up quickly.
"I will slaughter that devil sooner or later."
Vinson twisted his neck and said calmly.
Although a giant attacked behind him before entering the world and stopped the golden-level devil, the final result was that the giant might not be able to slaughter the other party.
Once you break through the Black Iron Realm, the devil's strength will usher in explosive growth. It is also a very powerful species in the mythical bloodline, let alone the devil in the Golden Realm?
There is a great possibility that the two will end the battle in a tie.
Although he didn't understand the devil's words, he also knew that the golden-level devil was probably the elders of the two devils who died in the Nada area. According to the devil's cruel and violent nature, if the two pure-blooded descendants died there, the other party would never give up, and it is very likely that they would lead the creatures in hell to impact the silver world.
So, he must grow up as soon as possible.
In this kind of world battle, the strong men in the Black Iron Realm can only be said to be the main combat power, and the real decisive effect is the Silver Realm and the Golden Realm. It is best to reach ten suns in this world, or even break through to enter the Silver Realm.
This kind of pain you suffer must be repaid with blood!
"The war between the world is probably about to begin, and I want to become stronger."
After a long repair, the wound on his body had almost recovered. Vincent adapted to his new thighs and arms and whispered in his mouth.
And at this moment, the bloody smell emitted from his body attracted the coveting of creatures under the swamp.
The sludge mixed with dirty water swung in waves, like black waves, and a series of black bubbles flipped up, from far to near, and the place where the bubbles flipped was constantly approaching him.
Looking at the scene around him, Vincent stood up, twisted his new body, and used his real eyes to sweep down.
"Do you just want to die like that?"
He felt a boiling heat rippling behind him, and his facial expression was not caring at all, so he asked softly.
Chapter completed!