Fake Ancient God - Chapter 276 Don't think about the analog medicine.

"Looks like it's coming to an end."

After sinking for a long time, Miranda suddenly spoke.

She vaguely sensed that a piece of land appeared under the endless darkness.

"It's really coming to the ground, but it's just the first platform of the abyss crack."

Mikrel explained: "According to previous detections, there are at least three layers of land platforms under the great fissure in the abyss, and under each layer, there is a deeper darkness that can hardly reach the end.

The further down you go, the greater the chance of provoking indescribable terror, so the predecessors only detected the third floor, so they did not dare to go any further. "

Hearing this, Hoover frowned and said, "If that's the case, what if the Kraken King leaves the Haiyan in the deepest part?"

"impossible."

Mikrel shook his head and said: "At most, it is on the third floor at most, and there is a greater chance that the Haiyan is on the second floor, because if it exceeds the third floor, the Kraken King will definitely not dare to rashly set foot.

The platforms on each floor are not absolutely vertical, but there is a split, so it is impossible for him to directly put the Haiyan into the deepest part at one time.

Moreover, he is afraid of the Haiyan, and the Queen's true return, so he will definitely impose a seal on the Haiyan, and want that ship to sink here forever.

And the Haiyan is not a dead thing, it can act and resist, so the maximum depth of the sea-monster king is at the level, and the Haiyan will be at that level at most. "

While speaking, everyone has already come to the end.

They were just on the soft seabed soil, looking left and right, but they couldn't see too far, and they couldn't support their mental detection.

Only within the range of the old tree vine spell in Mikrel's hand can they see it for real.

but…

"what is that?"

Miranda suddenly raised her head and looked into the distance. In the shadows, everyone seemed to see two huge roulettes, emitting light not far away, moving with each other.

Moreover, at the same time, everyone seemed to have a feeling of being stared at by something, which was very uncomfortable.

"Don't go over, don't provoke it easily."

Mikrel said: "In addition to the possible terror, under the abyss, there are some behemoths that cannot be seen in shallow waters. They are absolute predators in the deep sea, and... they are picky eaters.

Only in the depths of the cracks like a gu farm can they feed them. Not only are they amazing food, but ordinary sea creatures can't satisfy their appetite at all.

Only some powerful monsters that also live under the cracks can fill the energy consumed by their bodies.

It is because of this that I call this place a gu farm. They prey on each other and fear each other, but they are also coveting each other. Each has the spiritual flesh that can evolve its own body.

and…

Every time they are reborn and become more powerful, those deep-sea horrors will follow some ancient will and dive into a deeper layer of cracks and abyss...

Continue to kill each other, prey on each other, and then breed a Gu King again, continue to dive deeper, and give the original predation field to other horrors. "

"It turns out that there is such an innately fierce thing under this..."

Miranda whispered, "So what is the deepest, deepest, Asura scene? I'm wondering if this is a natural fighting place, or someone deliberately created a Gu breeding ground."

"This question is not answered."

Mikrel explained: "I once had the same question, but in the end, it was unsolved. I didn't have the ability to go to the deepest depths to find out, and I couldn't spy on the real scene here countless years ago. what exactly is it.

And I'm also curious, is it your first time to go to sea?

Why are there some strange giants in the abyss under the sea monster kingdom, such a well-known thing, do not know it. "

"the first time."

Miranda said lightly: "At least for the first time in these years, I have forgotten some memories from a long time ago."

Mikrel was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's also fortunate that you are mentally strong and unmoved. I thought you already knew about such a well-known thing.

I didn't remind you to pay attention, even if you encounter some terrifying creatures, don't radiate fear, and provoke even more indescribable incomprehensibility. "

"I understand now."

Nie Yuan opened his mouth and said: "I mean, even if the deepest part is silent, shrouded in endless darkness, the water pressure is hard for mortals to resist.

But if it is only the fear in the heart that will provoke great terror, then there must be fierce people with strong hearts, unable to restrain curiosity and go to the deepest part to find out.

It turns out that this kind of thing still exists, and the further down you go, the more violent the existence of this kind of thing.

Then once you encounter an unmatched Gu King, coupled with the natural fear that comes with the deep sea, it is difficult to be at peace and not panic. "

"Yes."

Mikrel nodded and said: "So even if it is the Siren King, he must not dare to go under the third floor, or even the third floor itself, because he is an existence who is greedy for life and fears death, and there is no external As tough as I know it."

"Fine."

Nie Yuan nodded and said, "So what do we do with that thing? It has been staring at us from a distance, do you want to get rid of it?"

"Don't bother."

Mikrel said: "Maybe it's just curious, for the uncertain existence, the big guys on the first floor seldom take the initiative to attack, and...

Our little flesh, not only does it not contain the unique spiritual substances of crack creatures, but also cannot meet its needs for evolution and transformation. "

"Then don't provoke it for the time being."

Nie Yuan retracted his gaze from the two luminous roulettes in the distance, and said, "What should we do next? How to determine whether the Haiyan is on the first floor or another floor."

When Mikrel heard the words, he raised the old vine in his hand, making it move from time to time like a luminous roulette in the distance, saying:

"Slowly detect, through the staff, plus the Queen's soul fragment as a medium, I can completely detect the first two floors within a day."

"A day?"

Nie Yuan said speechlessly: "I thought you would be well prepared. If the Haiyan was on the third floor, wouldn't we be in the depths of this crack for more than a whole day?"

"Yes."

Mikrel nodded and said, "The depth of the crack is too big, and it's actually very fast in a day."

"Let's save it."

Nie Yuan shook his head and said, "I may have a better way."

"Oh?"

Mikrel said in surprise: "Tell me about it."

At the same time, everyone else looked over.

Nie Yuan didn't sell anything, and directly took out the Benson consciousness that he had collected with the simulated potion in Port City of Havana.

He raised the bottle of simulated potion in his hand and said, "We'll follow this thing later, maybe it can lead us directly to where the Haiyan is."

Saying that, he just opened the cork.

wow wow wow~

The ink-like dark blue potion slowly seeped out from the bottle.

Soon.

The abstract dense dark blue potion gradually gathered together to form the appearance of Benson.

And the details are getting more and more real. Soon, not only Benson's clothes are simulated, but even its pores and breath are projected to everyone's eyes.

"Roar!"

Benson seems to be still maintaining the state he was in the prison cell before, and involuntarily, he yelled at everyone.

"Don't think about it."

Nie Yuan put away the empty bottle, stared at Benson, raised his chin, and said, "There are so many of us, you must be unable to beat them, if you want to beat you, you should also shake people, we use more to bully less... you How many hands do you have?"

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin, UU reading www.uukanshu. The main responsibility of com is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with a faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but it quickly relaxed.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell of everyone in Zhen Mosi.