The Necromancer of the Dark World/C340 Hiding Beneath the Ground(2)
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C340 Hiding Beneath the Ground(2)

There's almost no air under the ground, and my chest is stuffy, but I can't go up there, and I have to pay the price of freedom after going up there. I just escaped from Brodie's evil palm. I can't lose my freedom anymore!

I once again focused my mind power and began to clumsily move horizontally under the ground. In front of the ultimate wood skill, the hard seabed began to make way, and my movement speed gradually increased.

Boom! A sword qi that sent chills down my spine swept past me. The seabed split open, and my body was within the vision of the Slayer.

"You damn it!" The Slayer's voice trembled. There was surprise, anger, and joy.

Damn it! I cursed in my heart. With a stride, I rushed into the soil on the opposite side and disappeared.

As I ran through the dirt, I gradually found the feeling of earth escaping. The resistance from the hard dirt on me became less and less.

Boom! The violent explosion continued. The Slayer was clearly unwilling to let me escape just like that.

Truly a complete madman! I was secretly alarmed. If I can't escape from his palm, I will be completely finished. Brodie was still polite to me, but this madman wanted to eat my flesh.

In order to avoid being chased by the Slayer, I began moving forward in a curved line. Although I don't know the direction, I could feel the sound of the Slayer splitting open the ocean bed getting further and further away.

The ground was damp and hot. I was already drenched in sweat and gasping for breath. After all, walking underground is very strenuous, even though I have the support of the ultimate wood-type skill. In addition to the thin air environment, my stamina is dropping very quickly. I have to stop and rest for a bit.

The seabed is still shaking. Clearly, that crazy Slayer is still unwilling to let me slip away just like that. Where did these powerhouses come from? With my understanding of the human tribe, I actually couldn't see the origin of their martial arts at all. Could there be a new existence that I don't know of?

I laugh self-deprecatingly. The world is vast and full of wonders. Even though I have lived for several hundred years, after all, it is not everything. In the Arreat, I have not received any decent education. It was after I met Talitha that I was unable to read. I was just a vulgar martial artist. When I thought of Brodie's suave and elegant demeanor, I feel ashamed of myself again.

After a series of intense vibrations, the seabed returned to its calm state. Perhaps that Slayer was already tired of it, and no longer persistently pursued my tracks. Under the hot and dark underground, it is very difficult for me to recover my physical strength. My brain, which has long been devoid of oxygen, is already feeling a little dizzy, but I still do not dare to crawl out of the soil. I must endure. Perhaps the Slayer is waiting for me on the surface of the sea, waiting for me to walk right into it.

How sad, I am like a person who was buried alive, using such a humiliating method to avoid a strong enemy. This is a real world where the strong prey on the weak. If you are not strong enough, you will never have dignity.

I sit down and adjust my breathing. Although the air is thin, however, for my immortal body, it is not a big test. Although my body is tired, my spiritual energy is still full. Under the nourishment of the 'domain', my mental state slowly recovered. Why would a powerful expert suddenly appear and hunt me down? Could it be that what Brodie said was true? Did I deprive Cecilia of her immortal body and actually startle the mysterious power? Brodie said that Cecilia gave me the halo of being able to steal my eyes, but it caused me to be eternally doomed. Will this kind of trouble always follow me? I have too many doubts in my heart. Ever since I met Cecilia, mysterious things have always happened. I am just an ordinary person in pain, but an unpredictable fate has created a huge whirlpool in front of me. I am unwilling to accept it, but I can't escape it.

My energy has recovered, and I've decided to walk in the mud for a while. To me, surfacing is still dangerous. The earth-shattering battle has caused the sea to become extremely unstable. Even though the mysterious Slayer has already left, in the face of the monstrous waves, I can't move forward either. The boat was destroyed, and the direction indicator that Doom Knight gave me was also lost. I'm naked now, except for Cecilia's flower basket, the Staff of Pain, and Atma's talisman that I can't abandon. I have nothing left, I can only rely on my feelings to move forward.

I slowly walked underground. My mind was unable to calm down. Talitha and Marina's figures kept alternating in front of my eyes. A few hundred years of perseverance might be insufferable by nature, but was I wrong? Even if I am wrong, is a few hundred years of torture not enough to offset my sins? Sin? What sins do I have? Fate abandoned me, Talitha abandoned me, and Marina abandoned me, a person who had nothing. What else could I use to atone for my sins?

I relied on my own feelings to walk underground for a long time. Suddenly, I felt the temperature of the soil getting lower and lower, harder and harder. Did I encounter a layer of rock? Under the dim light of the 'domain', I judged the environment. The soil was very flat. It didn't seem to be an area filled with rocks. I concentrated and tried to strengthen the effect of the [Domain]. However, the harder I walk, the harder the soil becomes. The strange cold makes my body slightly numb.

Forget it, let's change directions. I am not someone who will not turn back after breaking through the south wall. I turned to my left, but the soil was still as hard as iron. Looks like I can only retreat. I turned around and prepared to return the way I came. Suddenly, I felt my body hit something cold but very elastic.

What is it? In the dark underground, I suddenly bumped into something strange. My heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

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