Chapter 1040 Echoes of War

According to the calculations of scholars, as time goes by, the material world will gradually overlap with the etheric world, and a large amount of ether will be injected into the material world, forming ether vortex points. They will pierce the material world like sharp knives and destroy the world.

The mortal world was riddled with holes until it completely shattered and collapsed, falling into the endless nothingness of the etheric realm.

From a conventional perspective, this must be a doomsday scenario.

Palmer is not a person who is used to overthinking, but because Burlogo is often anxious about the future, he is somewhat influenced by Burlogo, and from time to time he fantasizes about the ending of the world.

One after another, ether vortex points erupted, setting off a series of extraordinary disasters that mortals could not resist. The entire continent fell apart under the ether storm. The ether world was like a hungry monster, feasting on the remains of the material world.

Mountains and rivers collapsed, seawater surged, volcanoes erupted, and clouds and smoke mercilessly engulfed the city. From the Rhine League in the east to the Kogadel Empire in the west, up to the ridges of the mountains, down to the abandoned lands, no one could stay away, and no one could

Pure Land can avoid...

Palmer had watched many disaster movies and cut and pieced together the horrific clips to create a doomsday fantasy in his mind.

Originally, Palmer thought that the end of the world would be like this at most, but now, on the ruins of this desperate royal city, Palmer clearly realized how barren his fantasy was, and how huge the gap between movies and reality was.

gap.

First there was thunder and darkness, and then there was fleshy hyphae growing out of the cracks in the bricks. Palmer was not sure what had happened to Borogo, but he was a professional and had nothing to worry about. On the contrary, he had just

Escaped from the wolf's mouth and entered the tiger's den.

"Run quickly!"

Palmer screamed while guiding the strong wind. He and Xinda ran one after another in the collapsing corridor. Behind them, the scarlet hyphae formed a wall of flesh. As they advanced rapidly,

Take the substances along the way into your mouth.

Against such a terrifying existence, conventional attack methods were completely ineffective. The two of them could only avoid its sharp edges and flee blindly in the crumbling palace.

"I don't want to be caught by this damn thing," Palmer almost burst into tears. "I will definitely be chewed into a pulp. Not even a body will be left."

Xinda asked doubtfully, "Can't you be optimistic?"

The two of them still maintain a certain distance from the flesh and blood hyphae, and there are no foreign enemies here. Judging from the physical fitness and ether volume of the power bearer, they can run around the flesh and blood hyphae for a whole day.

"Have no idea!"

Palmer showed the dice in his hand. Each number on each side had a crystal embedded in it. When the light flickered, the crystal on one side had completely dimmed. That was the number that Palmer had just rolled out with great success.

one side.

"I am a very unlucky person, or in other words, very conservative."

Palmer waved his hand, and the surging wind turned into an invisible blade, knocking open the half-open door in front of him.

"In other words, once you get lucky, you will definitely have bad luck!"

The two of them walked through the gate, and suddenly, a dense sizzling sound sounded, as if a group of snakes were surrounding them, swallowing their messages.

Before Palmer could look around, he felt a sticky, stinky smell of blood under his feet. He saw that the fleshy hyphae had completely occupied the space, and the hard wall turned into a soft stomach wall.

The extremely corrosive liquid precipitated from the surface and gathered into puddles.

"Look! That's it!"

As Palmer screamed, he released his secret energy with all his strength. The roaring wind and waves cut through the thick mycelium and blew away the strong acid. He then drew out the thin sword from his waist, and the skirt of the strong wind bloomed behind him.

.

Xinda realized the horror of Palmer's blow. She slowed down decisively and distanced herself from him. Then heavy ripples covered the tip of the sword. Palmer rushed out quickly, the sound cone in the flesh and blood.

A clear path was drilled out, and after the rumbling sound, several walls in the depth were also smashed through by Palmer.

At the end, Palmer's figure was swaying. He turned around and shouted, "What are you still standing there for?"

Only then did Xinda react. She quickly followed Palmer's footsteps and moved along the path he had split. As soon as she ran past, the hyphae behind her were filled in again.

"Aren't you very strong?" Xinda said.

"Strong? To be honest, after you have experienced a life full of drama like mine, you will also doubt your own abilities!"

As Palmer spoke, he knocked open another wall with his sword. There was no safe space behind the door, but a dense mass of flesh and blood.

"Damn it, have we strayed into their lair?" Palmer complained endlessly, "I said we were going to be in trouble!"

"Shut up!"

Xinda realized that Palmer was indeed very strong, and his luck was also top-notch.

"I'm just used to using words to relieve stress!"

Palmer summoned the storm again, but this time before the storm broke through, the ground beneath their feet began to squirm strangely, the masonry shattered, smelly blood overflowed from the gaps, and it was covered with hairy mycelium.

Before he could avoid it, the hyphae immediately grabbed hold of Palmer's ankle and wrapped around him heavily. The end of the seemingly soft and slender hyphae suddenly became as tough and sharp as a steel needle, burrowing directly under Palmer's skin.

Drilling into the flesh and blood, devouring the flesh and blood.

"Damn it!"

Palmer cut off the hyphae with his sword, but the broken hyphae did not die. They were still fully active, sucking Palmer's blood like leeches.

The ground completely collapsed, and Xinda and Palmer fell into the next level together. The glow of ether suddenly rose, and in the dim light, everything that could be seen was scarlet blood.

"This...are we being eaten?"

Xinda frowned. The ground under her feet, the surrounding walls, and even the ceiling had turned into flesh and blood, turning into slowly wriggling stomach walls, secreting thick acid, and groups of flesh-and-blood hyphae and tentacles extended.

Come out and watch eagerly.

"It looks like this."

Palmer took a deep breath, clutched the lucky dice in one hand, praying that he would be lucky again, and clutched the rapier in the other hand. Even if he was unlucky, he couldn't die without resistance, otherwise it would be too funny.

"It's a pleasure working with you, Cinda," Palmer said.

"I'm very happy too," Xinda nodded while holding the dagger tightly, "although you guys are really weird."

"eccentric?"

Palmer smiled to himself, "It sounds like a different kind of compliment."

"That's right."

The acid flowed over the shoes, and the corrosion sound continued. Both of them held their breaths, and the aether was ready to go, preparing for the final desperate fight. At this crisis, a vague ringing sound came from behind the flesh and blood stomach wall.

, the sound is getting closer, getting clearer and sharper.

Palmer was confused for a few seconds, and then grabbed Xinda and pulled her over. The next second, high-pitched ether accompanied by a roaring tearing sound traversed the flesh and blood nest. The flesh and blood instantly burst and collapsed, and was beaten into pieces.

The delicate blood mist sprayed on the faces of Palmer and Xinda, leaving behind a large area of ​​dense red dots.

The two of them stood there honestly, like students waiting for the teacher to scold them. But where they had just stood, a cold spear came through the air and was nailed into the ground. The huge impact was not only

It shattered the surrounding flesh and blood, and the terrifying ether was silently vented. Even the hungry hyphae huddled back, not daring to move at all.

Palmer swallowed and looked at the direction in which the spear was coming. It seemed to have penetrated several walls and flesh in one breath, and a hazy light shot out from behind the layers of gaps.

There was a sound of flapping wings, and a falcon glided in from the gap and stepped on Palmer's head very deftly.

When Xinda saw this falcon, she was completely stunned. Obviously, this falcon was Xinda's animal companion. However, the intensity of the actions in the Land of Eternal Night was far beyond her imagination. Later, Xinda simply couldn't

There is no room left to care about them.

"Oh haha, I finally found you two."

The falcon flapped its wings and opened its mouth to speak.

"ah?"

Xinda's expression was completely frozen, and she crowd like a rooster, "Ahhhhhh?"

Damn it, was it an illusion? Or was it some kind of secret power from the enemy? The Falcon actually spoke, and...and its voice sounded so familiar?

"Stop, stop shouting, it's me, me! Wei'er!"

The Falcon stamped its feet anxiously, and stepped on Palmer's head with its sharp claws, making him grimace in pain.

"Weier?"

Xinda was a little unable to react. She gestured blankly with the shape of the kitten, and then gestured with its current appearance.

"This is its immortal nature. The will and soul can shuttle between animals. If it dies, it will be replaced by another one," another voice said, "Thankfully you have your animal companion, otherwise in this damn place, Weier would probably

Resurrected as a mouse hiding under the ruins."

The roaring wind came towards us, and the sound became clearer. A tall figure jumped over from behind the gaps, grabbed the spear, and danced it casually a few times. The glorious man's power burst out, sweeping the surrounding flesh and blood into pieces.

Meat paste.

Perhaps too many unexpected things happened today. After seeing Bode's terrifying skeleton body, Xinda's mood was unexpectedly calm, as if she was numb, and she easily accepted the reality.

"A brief introduction, this is Bode, a senior member of our Undead Club," Weier waved her wings, "The statue he is carrying behind his back is another of our members, Scott...

Wait? Scott, what did you bring him here for?"

"Scott?"

Bode said and took Scott out from behind. Bode used chains to wrap the statue heavily, and the other end of the chains was wrapped around his hand.

"I just think Scott is very useful...don't you think so? He's so hard, he seems to be able to smash anything."
To be continued...