In front of the two was a crack that could overlook the abyss.

Bunches of mist poured out from the cracks and turned into various shapes, sometimes like roaring dragons, sometimes like whispering giants. In front of this abyss-like crack, there were lonely and towering bridge rails, the ropes had broken and the bridge boards had flew.

There are still traces of past battles on both sides of the strait.

On the other side, a cave as sticky as a cave is quietly wriggling and shrinking.

There is also a colorful statue of the god there, the statue behind the Ross Spider. Xiangshuai recognized it at a glance.

Behind the statue, there is a cloud of ethereal and dazzling mist.

There is the power of space, it is as deep as the night sky, and all the steps stop when they arrive. Obviously, it is likely that there is a passage to the abyss plane.

As for whether it is true, neither of them can pay attention.

Anyway, I followed my footprints all the way here, and I had to go in with my teeth or not. As for wanting to go in, it may not be that easy. As Yang Dashuan said before, the spider-formed elf that had never appeared before finally revealed his head from the nest egg.

The spider-formed elf covered in mucus looked at the other side with alert eyes.

"These are spider-turned elves!" Yang Dashuan glanced at Xiang Shuai. "They are not easy to deal with!"

Xiang Shuai narrowed her eyes and sneered.

There are also wall pictures of spider-turned elves in the temple of Silver Moon City, which depict these elves who have betrayed their faith. Although they are called low-level demons, their strength is not weak.

"I came here last time and didn't go there. After killing these spider-formed elves, let's go there." Yang Dashuan frowned and pointed at the spider-formed elves who had discovered it. "You don't know how smart they are. You actually know that using the weapons in your hands to build a bridge in this crack."

"Don't let them get close to you. The venom of the spider-formed elves is very paralyzed. Even a giant dragon may not be exempted!" Xiang Shuai reminded. As she said that, Xiang Shuai took out the pocket bow and arrow from her arms. She moved it repeatedly, and several spider-formed elves facing each other across the river immediately leaned back and placed it on the ground.

Yang Dashuan also learned to take out Moradin's anger from his arms.

But she was stopped by Xiang Shuai soon. Yang Dashuan looked over in confusion. Xiang Shuai shook her head. "No. Moradin's angry voice is too loud, don't lure other demons over. We are sneaking in this time, try not to make too much noise."

Old Yang was stunned for a moment and took Moradin's anger back, since Xiangshuai was willing to go out on Piaotiansi.com.

I don’t know what happened, but this time there were not many spider-formed elves that emerged from the nest egg, only a dozen. After Xiang Shuai was slapped a few, she did not appear. Yang Dashuanpo, who wanted to show his flying knife skills, seemed a little disappointed.

They temporarily built a rope bridge with a rope, and the two climbed over.

The nest egg was still squirming, Xiang Shuai was a little curious, so she looked up and looked a few more. As a result, a ripples suddenly erupted, spurting his head and face. Looking at Xiang Shuai's stern face, Yang Dashuan felt very happy. He didn't dare to laugh too loudly, so he could only hold it in, which made Lao Yang's stomach hurt.

Xiang Shuai was not easy to have an attack, so she could only wipe her face with a handkerchief. Although she was so angry that she was itchy, she had no choice.

After kicking over the nest egg, Xiang Shuai's face finally improved.

"These spider-formed elves will plunder some creatures from the outside world to provide residence for the nest eggs. Those spider-formed elves rely on the energy provided by the nest eggs. If the nest eggs are destroyed, if the spider-formed elves cannot get nutrition within the specified time, they will only die." Xiang Shuai said to Lao Yang while wiping the mucus on his face. "The spider-formed elves are the people of Ross Spider-Queen, because after the Drow Elves believed in the spider-Queen, they gained the ability to control these guys."

Yang Dashuan kept nodding, but his eyes were even more at the ever-emotional thick fog.

Behind the flashing fog, it seemed like another world was another world, and no one could see the thick fog and peek at the world behind.

Yang Dashuan glanced at her twice, then looked at Xiangshuan again. Xiangshuan nodded and walked forward with Yang Dashuan two steps.

The thick fog was very trance, the kind that was dispersed as soon as it touched.

Yang Dashuan stretched out his hand again, and the deep cave behind the thick fog seemed to be a bottomless cave. His arm, which was sinking into the thick fog at his elbow, felt a very strange feeling... It was like it disappeared, disappeared into another world.

"How is it?" Xiang Shuai looked at Yang Dashuan who was experiencing this feeling carefully. "Is there an abyss behind?"

"I don't know, but there is no way!" Yang Dashuan shrank his hand back, clenched his fists carefully, his hand was still there. But the feeling just now was really wonderful, with an indescribable mystery. "Even if it is not, I have to get over it. Because this is the only way to find Joan of Arc!"

This sentence made Xiang Shuai look at her for a while.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Dashuan took a step forward. Closed his eyes and let the thick fog swallow him. Suddenly, the strange feeling before surged up again, quickly wrapping his whole body, making people unable to help but not imagine!

It seems like ten thousand years, or it seems like it is just a moment.

Just after stepping in, Yang Dashuan suddenly felt a violent fall of his body, and the air flow was whizzing across his ears. His whole body seemed to be losing weight, and he was falling down from the sky with his life.

Yang Dashuan couldn't open his eyes, nor could he see where he was. He didn't know if Xiang Shuai was following him.

Long before coming in, Yang Dashuan was already thinking about the situation that might appear in his mind. Either they would appear next to Joan of Arc, or they would appear in the group of demons... Then they would have to fight for a way out.

But Old Yang also thought that if he appeared in another place, and it was not an abyss, nor all known planes... Just like now, Yang Dashuan had no idea where he was. As for how to return to his original place and how to save Joan of Arc, Yang Dashuan would never think of his stubborn head.

Not to mention the situation like this now.

Kasumi still appeared, with Chimera.

After all, it is more reliable than Yang Dashuan. Although Xiang Shuai felt her body falling down wildly as soon as she appeared, she summoned Chimera and grabbed Yang Dashuan, who was also falling down.

Lao Yang's dancer with his limbs being chaotic suddenly felt salty and wet on his waist and abdomen, and he felt like he was bitten by something. He was so panicked that he didn't even have time to open his eyes and smashed his punches.

Fortunately, Chimera has three heads, one with Yang Dashuan in her mouth, and the other two can still be wailed freely.

Hearing that something was wrong with the sound, Yang Dashuan opened his eyes and saw Xiang Shuai's slightly angry expression, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

Looking at the place where he was, it was a height of ten thousand meters. Logically speaking, the higher the place, the colder it was, but in fact it was not. Chimera was flying down the two of them, and there was an indescribable heat everywhere in the air. A cloud dyed red by the fire was fluttering everywhere in the sky. When Chimera passed by, it was like a heat wave hitting her face.

"Is this the abyss plane?" Yang Dashuan felt his mind blank.

Before this thought could be completed, a "puff" sound of wind breaking from the sky came from the sky.

Yang Dashuan quickly looked over and found that at some point a few monsters had flew around him. They were flying monsters with human faces and covered with feathers below the navel. Originally, the feet were located with claws that were like birds, and the arms were not located with hands, but instead they were replaced by a pair of wings.

It can be seen that these seven flying monsters have very obvious gender characteristics, four women and three men.

Especially when those female monsters flapped their wings, the obvious characteristics on their chests made Yang Dashuan feel a surge of blood in his lower abdomen. What kind of monster is this?

Xiang Shuai narrowed her eyes, pulled out the feather arrow, and her fingertips shook continuously. The seven black shadow men flew out of her hands and hit the eyebrows of these monsters. Yang Dashuan saw these guys rolling their eyes, and immediately flapped their wings and fell to the ground.

After dealing with these monsters, Xiang Shuai said hello, and Chimera suddenly fell vertically, just like a crashed passenger plane. Yang Dashuan only felt the wind whizzing by, and there was nothing.

Yang Dashuan almost had an illusion that Chimera was committing suicide with herself and Xiang Shuai on her back.

Suddenly the wind stopped and came. Before he could react, there was a muffled sound of "bang". Chimera disappeared under the two of them, and Yang Dashuan, who was suspended in the air, fell to the ground directly. He immediately felt his butt tremble, leaving two sunken and smooth marks on the hot ground.
Chapter completed!