Deadly silence.

Perhaps this word can only be used to describe it.

The silent flames, the quiet fire clouds, only the "whistle" sound caused by the wind that keeps blowing, no sound came from this world - the silent one has the illusion that the whole world has been used to "group silent words".[]

Wherever you see, there is only a vast black soil here... The black soil has cracked, red flames are constantly gushing out of the cracks, and there is also magma. The air is extremely dry and there seems to be no moisture.

Yang Dashuan forgot the pain on his butt and opened his mouth to look at everything here.

There is no Joan of Arc here, no devil in fear, and no demon...

Yang Dashuan had no idea where he was. His worst plan was to fall among a bunch of demons. Even so, Yang Dashuan just planned to snatch the Destroyer and slash Joan of Arc away and return to the main plane.

But at this time, he realized that he was wrong so outrageous. How could it be so simple to save people? How could it be that cross-plane rescue?...

Now I don’t even know where Joan of Arc is, and now I don’t even know where I am.

"Where are we?" Yang Dashuan looked at the world filled with flames and asked in gloom.

For all the wise races on the Hekai continent, this abyss is always an unrelated forbidden area. Even if there are records related to it, it is just a few words and illusory legends. No one understands the abyss. No one understands the abyss...

Although there are many seeds from the abyss on the wasteland, they have left their hometown for too long and have no idea what the abyss looks like.

So naturally I can't know!

This is a completely unfamiliar world.

Yang Dashuan stretched out his hand and pinched his face in disbelief. Where is this?

Why is it like it was burned by the ever-extinguished flame for ten thousand years? It was filled with the hot and hot breath everywhere. Even the wind that was coming towards me was full of scorching sparks. Yang Dashuan just sat on the ground for a moment, and immediately became sweaty and his clothes were all wet.

"Where is this?" Yang Dashuan asked again.

In this world like a stove, I'm afraid no one can withstand it. When he thought of Joan of Arc, Yang Dashuan's heart suddenly hangs up again... If Joan of Arc really fell into this world, it would take less than a day to get roasted into a mummy.

Yang Dashuan had never experienced this hot feeling even standing in front of the Dwarf Duijia's stove.

After looking at Xiangshuai, Xiangshuai also looked confused.

The travel of the plane is an incomparable height for them. Perhaps only the legendary holy realm can do it, so Xiangshuai may not know where this is.

Yang Dashuan was almost desperate. It should be nothing wrong. He followed the traces all the way, and the demons should have walked from here... but why can't they be seen?

He braved his determination to die and broke into an unknown plane, holding the idea of ​​even dying, he had to die with Joan of Arc... But what can he do now? Hope suddenly fell into nothing in an instant and fell into this unknown world again. There was no sound, no hope... There was only Xiangshuai beside him.

At this time, anyone would be as desperate as Yang Dashuan, and would start to go crazy soon as possible like him.

"Even if you come out and ask casually, it's good to ask someone!" Yang Dashuan thought to himself.

"This is the abyss!" Xiang Shuai narrowed her eyes. "Rogue, that's right, this is the abyss plane!"

abyss?

After hearing Xiang Shuai's extremely affirmative words, Yang Dashuan was about to jump out of the ground. If this was really an abyss, it would mean that he could find Joan of Arc...

"Why are you so sure?" The ecstasy after excitement was soon destroyed by the questions that followed. Yang Dashun looked at Xiang Shuai. Because the puzzled expression on Xiang Shuai's face just now was not pretending, but it did exist. Maybe it was just this guy lying to himself... "There are ten suns on the abyss plane, and there are not here!"

Yang Dashuan talked about the situation of the abyss plane he knew, not knowing what he was refuting.

The sky was covered by a thick cloud, which seemed to cover the whole world. There was only hot golden yellow in the sky, nothing else.

Xiang Shuai looked up and unexpectedly did not mock Yang Dashuan. "Yes, there are indeed ten suns in the sky on the abyss plane. However, these suns are covered by thick clouds, and no trace of sunlight will fall on the ground."

Yang Dashuan also raised his head.

The clouds are very thick. As for how thick they can block the entire world, Yang Dashuan didn't know. But the only thing they knew was that if there were no such clouds, he wouldn't be able to stay in this world for a moment.

"The monsters just now were demons. We once called them eagle-body demons. Demons who could communicate with lightning were not very strong, and the only thing that was troublesome was flying." Xiang Shuai gave another example.

At this time, Yang Dashuan believed it - this is the Abyss plane.

The monsters on the abyss plane all have a characteristic: their blood is blue. Just now, Xiang Shuai's arrows shot into the middle of the eagle-body demon's eyebrows, and the blood that was gushing out was also blue.

Yang Dashuan can only use this stupid method to confirm the authenticity. If it is fake, he has no choice. The only thing he can do now is to believe Xiangshuai.

Yang Dashuan put on the toes, and he felt that it was not a big deal to stay here.

Since I believe this is the abyss plane, I have to look for it. Maybe I can find a talking demon and ask. Thinking of this, Yang Dashuan complained to Xiang Shuai again. Did the eagle-body demons just now come to the door? After being caught and asked, maybe I can know where Joan of Arc is... No matter how tight the devils are, can they resist their handsome tricks?

While wiping sweat, Yang Dashuan secretly glanced at Xiang Shuai. He was sweating profusely, but Xiang Shuai was fine, just like a person who was fine.

Just now, Kasumira took Chimera back without saying a word, and now it is not appropriate to let him go.

Fortunately, Yang Dashuan asked Keqi for a magic prop that could seal the Frost Dragon, and when he came to the abyss plane, he just brought this thing with him.

It seems that he knows Yang Dashuan's thoughts that when the Frost Dragon appeared, it did not roar like before, but instead seemed very low-key.
Chapter completed!