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Wang Qinian opened the Eye of Reality and found that the surrounding passages were not colorful, but infinite colors, which contained almost all colors, or the colors that didn't matter at all. It was just a human illusion, but it was extremely informative, which made Wang Qinian stunned and his head began to swell. Wang Qinian hurriedly gave up the Eye of Reality.

In the passage, I don’t know how long it took, maybe a moment, maybe a long time, Wang Qinian counted his breaths quietly and figured out how long it took, ten breaths, about five minutes. This is his personal experience. Generally, ordinary people breathe about fifteen times a minute, while Wang Qinian breathed twice a minute normally, and his breath was very long.

As soon as my eyes lit up, a purgatory-like world appeared in front of everyone. There were heat in many places on the ground, boiling water vapor rose, the sky was yellow-green, and a disgusting smell spread in the air.

Looking into the distance, there were plants, but the leaves were dark red, like dried blood, one cluster in the east and one cluster in the west, like grass in front of you, and there were trees in the distance, but they also grew strangely. In the river not far away, the river water turned green, and there were plants in it, but they were also dark red.

This is really a strange world, and the temperature is still within the human tolerance range. The tolerance range here is of course, which refers to a mage like Wang Qinian. Ordinary people can no longer bear it, and it is about fifty degrees.

"We have studied the air here and can still breathe, but if it is inside for a long time, it will be toxic to the human body. There will be no big problem in a short time." Ye Zhiqiu said.

As soon as Wang Qinian arrived inside, he felt that the air inside was strange, as if there was an exciting component. There was also an energy that quietly penetrated into his body. Wang Qinian felt it. It had some impact on himself, but the problem was not big.

He held several test tubes from the ring, opened them, collected air samples, and then collected water and soil samples. He sealed the test tubes and placed them in the ring.

Ye Zhiqiu did not stop him, just said: "If you go outside, some magical energy will be lost."

Wang Qinian picked up a stone with his hand. The stone contained a feeling of decay. Wang Qinian raised his head and asked Ye Zhiqiu: "There is no outside of this stone, it contains an impure breath of death. Do you have any records?"

"Yes, this world seems to be a world of undead, and it has been mentioned in previous information." Ye Zhiqiu also picked up a stone and sensed it. Then he said, "However, the record says that this world is a world of accelerating undead. Two hundred years ago, according to records, this stone contains the aura of decay and the aura of life, and now it seems that it is gone."

Wang Qinian understood and put the stone up again. Ye Zhiqiu threw away the stone in his hand and said, "Let's go, this area at the entrance is relatively calm. In the past, there were some green trees and grass here. Now there is no more. The stone here is not a magic material. Starting from here, it is about ten miles away, and there are many dead leaves ghost butterfly fruits growing in that place. That is the best material in hell, and it has not been picked for 200 years."

As he went deeper, the breath of death became stronger and stronger, and gradually some dead spirits were wandering around. Wang Qinian's skeleton had no idea where he ran to, which made Wang Qinian secretly alert. He did not expect that the skeleton he summoned would eventually lose contact, which was completely impossible in the main material world.

Could it be that the air here, soil and water, there is a power that can interfere with his spell casting, or is the energy of death that is too rich, causing the skeleton he summoned to lose contact? He thought about it and summoned another skeleton.

Directing it to walk forward, sensing the connection between the skeleton. As the distance increases, the connection becomes weaker and weaker. This time, Wang Qinian senses clearly that there is a magical element or energy. As the skeleton bones absorb, the connection between himself and the skeleton becomes weaker and weaker.

Wang Qinian simply let the skeleton stand and walk towards the skeleton himself, but the sensing became weaker and weaker. Suddenly, the sensing disappeared, and the skeleton seemed to be affected by something, and suddenly became active and ran quickly towards the distance.

Wang Qinian thoughtfully in the direction of the skeleton disappearing, and Ye Zhiqiu and the others came over: "What's going on?"

"My skeletons gradually lost contact here, and finally ran away by themselves instead of sending them back. There was something strange about it." Wang Qinian looked into the distance, and he felt that there was a huge energy field there, which even tempted him.

"No wonder, the rules here may not be the same as in our world. It's okay here. If we go deeper, the will of the undead will invade our bodies. Kunlun felt this undead consciousness a long time ago, but we didn't find out what it was. It might be the will of the world, but it was growing stronger and stronger." Ye Zhiqiu also said worriedly, "We are worried that if this undead consciousness grows to a certain extent, it may invade the semi-plane of Kunlun along that passage."

"So, this will is produced by the world itself?" Wang Qinian asked.

"That's how we estimate."

"Does the main material interface have its own will?"

"Yes, but it is only the manifestation of the rules and does not show them at all. It only reveals a corner unless the magician summons it, and it has no consciousness. If you force it, it is just an unconscious spirit, unlike this world, which seems to be formed."

When Wang Qinian heard this, he wondered in his heart. If this is the case, he didn't know if this will has malicious intentions towards his and his group of people. If there is malicious intention, it would be troublesome.

"What can we do?" Wang Qinian asked.

"We can do nothing. We have thought about disconnecting from the world, but the seemingly fragile connection has been cut off any time. We have to come in and learn about the situation two hundred years later. Now you find a way to dispel the breath of death. Although it is not very strong, it has already made us difficult." Ye Zhiqiu said.

Wang Qinian nodded and released the Deathly Hallows sickle. It had been restless. As soon as the sickle appeared, it emitted a black light, and the breath of death around it was swept away. Wang Qinian even felt the excitement of the sickle.

As soon as Wang Qinian's sickle came out, he immediately cleared the breath of death within dozens of cubits around him. Wang Qinian was worried that the sickle would lose control like a skeleton, so he was very careful.

However, he found that the sickle was not affected. The sickle absorbed the dead air and was also absorbing that will, but cut off the connection between them. The sickle became more flexible, and even Wang Qinian felt smarter when he manipulated it.

Wang Qinian heard a roar faintly, and seemed very angry.

Wang Qinian turned around and asked Ye Zhiqiu: "Have you heard anything?"

"No. Did you hear anything?"

"It seems that something is roaring." Wang Qinian said.

Ye Zhiqiu and the others also frowned. The world seemed to have a malicious intention towards them. It seemed that they should be careful. They were heading towards the butterfly fruit of the Dead Leaf Ghost. The sickle was spinning happily on Wang Qinian's head. Every time they rotated, the dead energy that entered them was wiped out.

More than ten miles away, although the breath of death became stronger and stronger, no death breath invaded their bodies. Ye Zhiqiu sighed in his heart that the necromancer is the necromancer, and such a strong death aura did not affect his slightest.

There seemed to be a dark cloud coming towards them in the sky. At first they didn't pay attention, but in a blink of an eye it approached. In the yellow-green sky, a dark cloud formed by countless bats came straight towards everyone.

Ye Zhiqiu looked closely and issued a warning: "It's not an ordinary bat, but a kind of zombie bat!"

Wang Qinian also saw it clearly and felt a strong breath of death hit her face. Fan Gaolou raised his hand and made a series of movements. Wang Qinian used to call it by gestures, but now he knows that in the east, the different postures of the hand are collectively called hand seals. Fan Gaolou used the hand seal to inspire the large magic of the Heavenly Fire Burning City.

In a blink of an eye, the fire was generated from the void, and the sky was red, burning straight towards the bats. The bats emitted a sound wave that was inaudible to the flesh-eared ears. The dark energy caused a wave of fire, but the fire still burned.

The fire roared, and in a blink of an eye, the group of bats turned into ashes, and the aura of death became even stronger, and the flames were green.

Fan Gaolou frowned slightly and said, "This world has a suppressive effect on me. For example, outside, the fire is much larger, and the fire is only half of the outside. Now even the color of the flame is affected. It seems that except for the necromancer, other mages of all geniuses have been affected."

Wang Qinian shook his head and said, "The necromancer is also affected in it, unless the necromancer creature, it is strange that the dark elements inside seem to contain a kind of will."

"The Necromancer is also suppressed? It seems that it contains malicious intentions to outsiders. I wonder if the will of this world will incarnate." Ye Zhiqiu said.

Along the way, they encountered several undead creatures, just skeletons and zombies. Although everyone was suppressed, they did not take these things seriously. They eliminated these undead creatures in a few seconds. The dead energy they released was absorbed by the sickle, and the sickle became stronger. Wang Qinian felt that the damage the sickle had suffered had been completely cured and had vaguely improved.

In front of it is already a range of the butterfly fruits of the dead leaves. Weird trees are growing, stretching towards the sky like ghost claws. The leaves are covered with magic patterns, like ghost faces. The leaves are not dark red, but withered yellow. There are strange fruits on the tree, like black fleshy butterflies. Wang Qinian knows why it is called the Dead Leaf Ghost Butterfly.

Before they could pick it, a black wind blew, the cold air was bone-blooded, and the surroundings were dark, and a huge ghost butterfly appeared in front of them. Wang Qinian had never seen such a big ghost butterfly. In fact, he had never seen a ghost butterfly before, but the biggest one was that of a palm.

But the ghost butterfly in front of him was bigger than a cow. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!