As an old grandson who has been following Abel and was rescued several times by Abel, he has already regarded himself as Abel's direct descendants.
If he doesn't stand up at this time, who else can let him take the lead?
"No, I'll go first this time. Since I created the field, I know the situation inside better than you!" "
What's more, I don't break the golden body shield. I can't do anything to ordinary killing arrays…"
After Abel finished speaking, he rushed directly towards the whirlpool.
After seeing Abel enter the field, Mr. Moen and the others followed closely behind, and Clemert was the last to enter.
It's called a battle for everyone, but Clemert doesn't have 100% confidence in Abel.
If there is really danger in the field, he will be the last to enter, and he can be terminated at any time.
After Abel entered the field, his eyes were suddenly blurred, as if he had entered a space-time teleportation array, his body was tightly suppressed, even if he wanted to use his spiritual sense to investigate.
He only heard the white light flickering in front of his eyes, and the whistling sound of the wind kept ringing in his ears. It took some time before Abel felt the sound of the wind stop, and then Abel opened his eyes.
When Abel opened his eyes, he found that he was in a canyon, and in the depths of the canyon, a thatched cottage stood there.
All around the canyon, there are lush green trees, the scenery is very beautiful, and the sky is extremely blue, giving people a fresh and refreshing feeling.
Compared with the gray altar space, this place is simply a fairyland on earth, not depressing.
It's just such a good environment, but there is no human life, it is lifeless.
Abel exuded divine consciousness, wanting to feel the aura of the ancestors of the ancient body-refining clan, but he couldn't feel it.
"Damn, the world here is really beautiful…"
Looking at the lush greenery in front of him, Velarther Aurasheng couldn't help but exclaim.
He lives in the extreme north, where there is a world of ice and snow, and he rarely sees such beautiful scenery.
The monks who came 1 after another were stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.
This world is much more beautiful than the old devil's world they came over just now.
"Mr. Chitel, is this the thatched cottage you mentioned?"
Dela Frupinn said looking at the thatched cottage not far away.
"That's right, it's this thatched hut, but I don't feel the aura of the ancestors of the ancient body-refining clan. who knows if they're still inside!"
Abel finished speaking, and walked towards the thatched hut.
Seeing this, the others also walked over with Abel.
Walking into the thatched hut, Abel looked at the furnishings inside, they were exactly the same, but all the ancient exercises and treasures inside were gone, and they had entered into Abel's storage ring.
"The ancestors of the ancient body-refining clan are too poor to live in this kind of thatched cottage. It's too simple…"
Velarther Aurasheng looked at the decorations in the thatched cottage and sighed.
"There is only a wisp of remnant soul left. After so many years, maybe 1 day the remnant soul will dissipate. It would be nice to have a thatched hut to cover yourself." "When the remnant soul dissipates: this world may collapse , no longer exists…"
Clemert looked at the thatched cottage and said lightly.
"Then why is the old devil both a Castle and an altar, making it so grand?"
Velarther Aurasheng wondered.
They are all remnant souls, maybe they will dissipate, but the old devil has built his own world so complicated.
"That old thing has been preparing to reshape his body, otherwise why would he make his world so complicated." "
And all kinds of lures lure us to the altar step by step…"
"The last strength of those dead monks will become the old man's resources to help him reshape his body."
Abel explained.
"This old devil is really bad…"
Velarther Aurasheng gritted his teeth.
"Ah…"
Suddenly, there was a scream outside the thatched cottage, which made Abel and the others startled.
To be continued.....
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