The society is afraid that Shota Demon King just wants to be a salted fish

Early the next morning, Kajiwal and his five-member team pushed open the door to the eighth floor with excitement!

The bright and dazzling white color made them subconsciously cover their eyes with their hands.

After staying in the dark environment on the seventh floor for a long time, I really can't get used to it...

After waiting for a while for my eyes to adapt to the brightness, I could clearly see the environment on the eighth floor.

There is white snow everywhere, scattered snowflakes are floating in the sky, and the pure blue iceberg cliffs can be seen at the end of the field of vision.

There are a large number of unseen plants and neutral creatures with snow-white hair around them.

As soon as he took one step forward, the huge door behind him slammed shut, and a biting chill instantly covered his whole body!

The blood in the body seems to have turned into countless ice needles, which sting all over the body!

"Wha...what the hell!"

Kajiwal's teeth chattered, a gust of cold wind blew by, and he felt that his whole body became extremely stiff!

Without thinking much, he took out the teleportation potion with his backhand and drank it in one gulp...

Upon seeing this, several other demon guards followed suit, their hands shaking when they drank the medicine...

After that, they began the torturous waiting time for the ten-breath transmission.

At the tenth second, they could no longer feel the presence of their fingers and toes.

Twenty seconds later, light red ice crystal spikes and white frost appeared on the exposed skin. The expression on his face was frozen, and it was difficult to even blink!

They felt that these thirty seconds were extremely long!

Until the five people in the group were almost unconscious due to the cold, they suddenly felt as if their bodies were wrapped in warm water, and the cold air on their bodies dissipated.

Kajval gasped subconsciously, and when he came to his senses, he had already arrived at the teleportation square outside the Capital of Freedom!

When I reached the last five seconds just now, I couldn't even breathe...

You know, under the blessing of the special laws of the maze, the adventurer is more like a powerful ordinary person.

Knowing how cold it is and how hot it is, if you hold it in for a long time without breathing, you will still feel uncomfortable and may even die...

...

Demon King's City, Demon King's Hall.

Early in the morning, Yan Mu came to the throne, but he did not see any adventurers entering on the eighth floor.

I casually opened the Immortal Labyrinth panel, and the seventh-floor lord clearly wrote that the number of clearances was 1.

In other words, the adventurers successfully cleared the level, but did not enter the eighth floor, or left after entering the eighth floor...

Yan Mu frowned, shouldn't it?

It stands to reason that every time an adventurer succeeds in conquering a game, wouldn't he be eager to stay on a new map?

Why did the person leave before the teleportation stone tablet was found?

But he didn't hesitate.

There's no rush anyway.

Time passed like this day by day, and in the blink of an eye it was another two months.

The eighth-floor maze finally welcomed the second team of adventurers.

To be precise, it is still the same team, but the number of people has changed. This time, no one is missing from the twelve people.

Kajwal was now wearing a thick fur coat and three third-level warm hanging accessories.

The equipment of other team members is similar.

"It's so damn cold..." the Guards Captain said with emotion.

Just opening his mouth, he was directly swallowed by a mouthful of cool air. His throat felt like being pricked by countless needles, and he started coughing repeatedly.

Then there is a vicious cycle, inhaling the cool breeze, coughing, inhaling the cool breeze again, coughing again...

At the end of the coughing, tears came out...and then my eyes were frozen...

Kajwal, who originally wanted to express his feelings, silently chose to shut up and tied the somewhat ugly hat on the fur coat tightly to cover his mouth and nose.

At the same time, the glare goggles on his forehead were also pulled down.

[Waterproof and glare-proof cold goggles (hanging ornaments, materials): cold resistance 15, eye protection 15, extra eye cold resistance 55, good waterproof performance, built-in glare. 】

"I feel comfortable~"

Although I could still feel the cold, it was about the same temperature as the snowy weather in the Immortal Labyrinth.

The rest of the team members followed suit.

Everyone has one pair of goggles, but the others have no glare properties.

Demon King's City, Yan Mu's bedroom.

At this time, Yan Mu was bored and browsing the Moxin community on his computer. He always felt that he had forgotten something important...

While frowning absently and thinking, he continued to flip through the messages on the page...

After thinking to no avail, just choose to give up, which is not an important thing after all.

Otherwise he can forget?

Until a piece of news appeared in front of Yan Mu.

[It is suspected that a new rift has appeared near the original Poseidon Island and is about to merge! (picture.)】

It also comes with a photo that looks like it was taken while standing on a cloud shuttle, looking down.

Yan Mu slapped his head and realized that he had forgotten about it!

He remembered to check out the new rift...

Sure enough, Wenrou Township is the Tomb of Heroes. Yan Mu said that it was all Yan Yun's fault and he would not bear it.

However, when I think of such a long distance, to be honest, I feel a little too lazy to move.

Recently, he has been using any door to leave and return. As for real flight, it has been a long time...

He began to wonder when to go...

This entanglement ended at night, and then I fell into a sweet dream with Yan Yun in my arms...

Three days have passed like this...

Yan Mu once again came across a video related to Poseidon Island. I don’t know why, but I always feel that this video is a bit annoying...

The main world, the critical point of God, the entrance to the small world.

A dark gold dragon that was thousands of meters tall looked at this space crack that was only the size of dust in his field of vision, and was speechless for a long time.

(The two dragons before were from the Young Demon King's world.)

At the same time, I fell into doubts about life. Is it really impossible to open up?

But he was too embarrassed to go back.

After all, he is a dignified Dragon Ancestor, the strongest creature in Shenlin Continent at present!

If you want to let others know that you have spent more than a month and can't even open a passage to the small world, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?

Then he stayed like this for another two weeks, and finally had no choice but to return to the Dragon Mountain Range.

He had already thought of the excuse, saying that the space there was too fragile and not suitable for him to take action.

Staying there is thinking about how to safely open that world without destroying the stability of the space and the opposite world...

Not long after Long Zu left, three more figures suddenly appeared in front of the small world rift leading to Qiling Continent.

They are humans, orcs, and elves.

"There is actually part of the main vein of the World Tree in this small world?" One of the gentle elf women had a little strange color in her eyes.

"Is there such a thing?" The other two people were also very surprised.

The powerful humans and orcs just sensed that the Dragon Ancestor suddenly left the Dragon Mountains, and were a little curious about the other party's purpose.

The elf nodded, "I feel absolutely right. The world opposite does have part of the main vein of the World Tree."

Then she began to frown, wondering why this small world showed no signs of integration...

In her perception, the size of the small world inside was not even one ten thousandth of the current Shenlin Continent.

And the level of strength is not high, not even aura...

According to common sense, it only takes less than half a day for such a small world to merge into the critical state of God...

Thinking about it, she pointed out casually and tried to break through the entrance directly.

"..."

There was no response and the atmosphere was a bit awkward...

Noticing the strange looks from the two people around her, she blushed slightly and coughed awkwardly, "My hand slipped."

As she said that, she got serious and directly used 50% of her strength to point out again...

Still nothing happened...

She didn't believe in evil, so she pointed with all her strength this time, and the entire space spread out like ripples, and new cracks were faintly born...

But calm soon returned.

"Ahem~ Well, my health is not good today." The gentle elf explained.

"Let me try." A cold light flashed on the furry claws of the tiger-headed orc, and a sharp nail popped out from the front.

He grabbed the edge and exerted force, but it didn't move at all...

The strong tiger man turned his head to the elf, and the gentle elf could only show an awkward but polite smile...

At the same time, on the other side of the rift, Yan Mu, who transformed into an angel dragon with Yan Yun sitting on his back, waved his wings and slowly landed on the calm sea...

Considering that he might need to stand on water, he and Yan Yun prepared the water walking skills before setting off.

Yan Yun jumped off Yan Mu's back and was surprised to feel the texture of the elastic under her feet.

It feels like stepping on a maze teleportation channel.

Moreover, this kind of effect of standing on the water does not consume a trace of one's own magic power?

This completely goes against the knowledge of spiritual contract she has learned...

Well, it seems that most things in the Demon King's City are not very spiritual.

Yan Mu looked around the crack for a while, and finally found a crack so small that it was almost invisible to the naked eye at the corner of an inconspicuous crack.

"So small?" With his current eyesight, it took him several seconds to find it.

Yan Yun came over to take a look, but didn't see the location of the crack at all, "Where is it?"

"Here." Yan Mu pointed at the crack with his paw, "Forget it, just drive away..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his claws directly towards the entrance of the fissure. The resistance was more than a hundred times greater than all previous fissures!

It feels like poking jelly with your fingers...

God is here on the mainland.

The strong human race man took his portable sword and inserted the tip of the sword into the crack. His arm suddenly swelled! The veins are popping out! His face turned red and he shouted loudly!

"Open it for me!"

The elves and the orcs around looked surprised. Are they really turned on by this guy?

Inside is a passage of unknown length.

The length of the channel is mainly related to the space barrier between the two realms.

Although each world that has been broken up is described as a bubble, the "film" between these "bubbles" is uneven. Some places are very thick, and some places are very thin...

The strong human race is also wondering, why is this small world so difficult to open?

He felt that if the "King Quan Sword" in his hand was not a divine weapon, it would have been curled...

However, he was still secretly happy that he was the only one who succeeded...

Does it mean that my strength has improved unknowingly?

When he opened the entrance enough for a total of three people to pass through, he sheathed his sword with a humble look on his face, "Hahaha, I lived up to everyone's expectations. I am in good condition today."

"Um, why don't you speak?" The strong human race looked at the increasingly strange expressions of the two people and subconsciously followed their gazes.

The entrance to the small world, which was supposed to stop expanding, is still expanding rapidly at this time, and is already seven or eight meters high...

And there are signs of continued expansion...

Yan Mu's side.

"Is this... the entrance to a crack with a passage?" This seemed to be the second such crack he had ever seen.

The last one was the wasteland Zerg rift seen in the Forest of Phantoms.

That passage is only about forty or fifty centimeters less than...

And the amazing thing is that it is said that the shortest Zerg fissure passages in Anling City are more than five hundred meters long, and the long ones are up to a thousand meters. I don’t know why.

Yan Yun climbed onto Yan Mu's back again and gently patted the snow-white feathers on his back without any trace of variegation.

Yan Mu understood, jumped into the sky, accelerated violently, and plunged directly into the torn crack!

As for the three people on the other side, they flew into the crack channel at the same speed.

As for the danger?

How can it be?

They have absolute confidence in their own strength. Even in the early Yuan world, they are existences below the gods and above all living beings!

If the sacred bridge hadn't been destroyed, perhaps they would already have divine status and realize true immortality and long-term vision...

As the three of them flew, they felt something was wrong with the wind pressure inside the passage.

The wind pressure was too terrifying, as if something huge was squeezing in from the other side of the passage!

They are becoming more and more curious. With their current strength, the essence of life has already achieved a leap!

Even if you do nothing and stand still, creatures with lower strength will feel blocked spiritual energy and difficulty breathing. Those who are less courageous may even faint from shock on the spot...

Not to mention running wildly in front of him.

Almost instantly, they flew thousands of meters!

Faintly, they saw a white dot enlarging rapidly in front of their eyes!

When they blinked again, the creature was already above their heads!

Then they felt like they were being carried by a huge force and the wind was blowing, and they flew backwards in an instant!

No matter how they use their spiritual power to suppress it, it has no effect at all!

They felt that the scene in their field of vision was rapidly regressing in front of them. When they came back to their senses, they had been blown tens of thousands of meters into the sky by the violent airflow!

"Hey?"

Yan Yun, who turned to look back, tugged on the feathers on Yan Mu's back, "Did we hit something? I seemed to see something flying out after us..."

"Is there one?" Yan Mu blinked during the flight just now, but he really didn't see it...

But it seems I did hit something just now...

He looked back at the direction he was flying in. He was already quite far away at this time and did not see any other living beings.

Well, didn’t see it? That means nothing.

Anyway, I don’t have attack skills installed.

Even if they hit each other, it doesn't matter, just treat them as running again and exercising.

Moreover, as the Demon King, he did not sense any malice from the other three, so he simply ignored them, "Ignore him, you must be dazzled."

"Is that so?" Yan Yun heard Yan Mu's confident tone and wondered for a moment whether she had made a mistake.

But since she didn't see the strength of her own shota, she must have been wrong.

The three people who had just been blown away struggled to stabilize themselves in the air and looked in the direction where Yan Mu left with some disbelief.

"That's the Dragon Clan?" The orc strongman was confused at first, but then shook his head in denial. He didn't remember any Dragon Clan leader being like this.

That pure aura of light without any impurities is no worse than the former goddess of light...

"Tell me, is it possible that he is a dragon?" The strong human race's eyes were a little strange...

"Human Emperor...you mean..." The eyes of the strong elf ignited with the fire of gossip.

The strong orc thought of the Dragon Ancestor who had just left, and in an instant, an ancient secret prototype was quickly constructed in his mind!

Good guy! Didn’t expect that the Dragon God would have an affair with the Goddess of Light?

Lost the child in the small world?

And looking at the size of the little dragon, it is still in its juvenile stage!

I guess it was just hatched...

But that’s not right. Does the goddess of light lay eggs?

Naturally, they have no way of understanding this kind of god's secret, but think about the snow-white wings behind the goddess of light...

Hmm...it seems to be no different from those creatures that lay eggs...

After various brainstorming sessions, the three of them came up with an astonishing answer that could overturn the entire Shenlin Continent's outlook!

The race of the goddess of light is actually a type of bird!

He even had an affair with the Dragon God!

Although the three of them did not communicate with each other, judging from their wonderful expressions, it was obvious that they were not at peace inside...

Almost in unison, they said, "This matter must not be spread outside the public!"

They are worried that the believers of the Goddess of Light will go to trouble the Dragon Clan and be beaten to death...

After all, the Dragon God secretly drank the holy water of Guangming Pond without leaving a drop...

Somehow at that time, the matter suddenly spread.

The angry saints almost launched a holy war against the Dragon Clan!

Because they feel that their God has been defiled...

The Guangming Pool is where the goddess of light bathes...

None of them had drank...ah! This is blasphemy against their gods!