Jose flew rapidly in the direction pointed by the troll.

Not long after, he saw the huge and unique crack on the distant land.

Three straight cracks overlapped together, not like they were formed naturally, but more like they were cut out by a strong man's sword.

Although the Red Dragon was amazed, he was not shocked.

With his current power, he can also change the landform on a large scale. If he has enough time, he can even destroy a medium-sized material plane alone.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The wide dragon wings slapped the air and slammed the dust on the ground.

The red dragon, like a hill, slowly landed in the flying dust. With such a huge body, only a slight sound was made when it landed.

Jose constricted his wings and glanced at the crack in front of him.

Although it is a crack on the earth, the crack is not small. The red dragon flies in the sky and does not see the end of the crack. The width is estimated to be about 1,200 meters, which is enough for the red dragon to fly freely in the crack.

The red dragon came to the edge of the crack, poked his head out, and looked down from above.

"Huh?" Honglong was very surprised.

If the crack was only bottomless, it would not have surprised the Red Dragon. He was surprised that there was fog deep in the crack.

An unusual fog!

The mist was an unknown black, with a bloody red color in the black, which gave people a very dangerous feeling.

Jose's eyes narrowed, and he felt a breath of resentment and curses from the fog.

"This... this is the resentment that arises after the death of a strong man," Honglong's eyes were solemn.

Generally speaking, the stronger the existence, the stronger the spiritual will, and the more resentment it generates after death.

In this world with mysterious power, resentment can produce some wonderful changes in special circumstances, and even the gods cannot figure out the reason.

"Damn it! Such a strong resentmental aura! This place is not the place where two-headed baboons fall?!" Honglong had a bad premonition in his heart.

The two-headed baboon is an existence that can compete with the Lord of the Nine Prisons, the God of Light and Justice, etc. It can be imagined how powerful the resentment it arises after death.

As soon as he thought of this, Honglong's premonition of unknown information became stronger and stronger.

The resentment arises from the death of ordinary people at most will be born with ghosts.

And it is not that simple to die a powerful man of the god-level evil.

Synonyms for the powerful multiverse and the most threatening monster, the alien - the evil god, were originally born from the corpses after the fall of the gods.

The power of the evil spirit is simply unreasonable. Even the gods of light and justice cannot kill a real evil spirit. They can only seal it and let the power of time eliminate the evil spirit.

"It's true. With the resentment in this crack, there is really a possibility that there will be a demon." Red Dragon recalled the warning of the witch lord, Colkin.

"Maybe his spirits are right, and there is ultimate darkness hidden in this crack."

The red dragon was in a heavy mood, his eyes were shaking, and his brain was struggling violently, hesitating whether to go on and take risks.

Jose is not an indecisive dragon. He quickly gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart.

"We've all arrived here, can we retire?!"

"Besides, Dark Throat is in a serious state of injury, and even dares to enter the crack to hide. This at least shows that the crack here is not a Jedi, otherwise Dark Throat would not dare to enter."

The red dragon quickly realized his thoughts and recited the spell in his mouth quickly, adding various protective magic to himself.

When everything was ready, the red dragon slowly flapped its wings and carefully fell towards the crack.

When Jose fell to the black fog, he suddenly felt like he was touching ice, and the coldness spread throughout his body.

He carefully tested the components of the black fog: "Well, this black fog rarely has a large amount of toxic gases, demonic energy, resentment, and legendary powerhouses cannot even enter, but it does not have much impact on me."

[Heart of Immortal Bird] The fire element energy in it leaked out a trace, and the hot fire element energy instantly drove the coldness out of the body.

Jose stopped hesitating and continued to fly into the depths of the black fog.

The Red Dragon didn't know how far he flew down the crack, but it was definitely more than 70,000 to 80,000 meters and had not seen the bottom of the crack.

And as he went deeper into the crack, the red dragon discovered that the black fog had the effect of suppressing mental perception. The deeper he went to the earth, the more obvious the suppression effect on perception. His originally perceptual distance of ten thousand meters has now been compressed to two hundred meters around him.

Compared with mental perception, the dragon's own dark vision is better, but it is also severely compressed, exceeding 300 meters, and even the mountain wall cannot be seen clearly.

Two or three hundred meters apart is not much different from being blind for a powerful man of the evil level.

"This place is really weird," Jose was in a heavy mood, carefully guarding the surroundings.

Colkin's spirits told him: The ultimate darkness is hidden in the cracks.

The Red Dragon doesn't think that the darkness here refers to black fog as simple as it is.

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The red dragon entered the crack one hundred thousand meters away, and the red-clothed devil, Cecilia, also came to the edge of the crack.

The devil looked at the cracks filled with black fog and felt very entangled, whether to enter the cracks and search.

Unlike the Red Dragon who knows that the Dark Throat is hidden in the crack, the Devil only knows that the Dark Throat is in the forgotten place, and does not know where it hides.

"The crack here gives me such a dangerous feeling. Should I go in?" Cecilia weighed the pros and cons in her mind.

"In order to pursue an uncertain possibility, putting myself in danger is not in line with my usual principles," Thinking of this, the devil in red shook his head, flew up from the ground, and flew into the distance.

He decided to search the entire plane and found no trace of the Dark Throat before returning to explore the cracks.

Suddenly, the red-clothed devil's heart moved and his eyes swept to the earth on the other side of the crack. There was a ball of liquid emitting a strong magical aura on the ground, and he quickly landed at the magic source to bend over to check.

The red-clothed devil squinted his eyes and stared at the mixture in front of him. A ball of blood was immersed in the soil, sticking the scattered soil particles together.

"This blood is filled with a rich dark aura and abyss demonic energy, yes! It's the throat of darkness!" Cecilia was ecstatic and suddenly looked up at the big crack not far ahead.

"The throat of darkness is hidden in this crack!"

"Gaga! Today is my lucky day! Gaga!" The devil in red let out a depressed and low laugh.

"Gaga! Jose, Jose! I didn't expect it! I found it! That sad alliance between you and you! There is no more day to turn over!"

Cecilia seemed to have seen victory waving to herself.

"Win the Throat of Darkness, there will be no suspense in this competition. When Tedanoer becomes the tenth level of purgatory, I have a great opportunity to compete for the throne of the tenth level of hell lord, then..." As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help feeling excited.

Soon, the devil in red suppressed his excitement.

"You can't relax for a moment before you kill the throat of darkness with your own hands," Cecilia warned herself in her heart.

His eyes narrowed, and he glanced around and saw no situation worthy of vigilance. He came to the crack and looked deeply at the black fog that filled the crack.

"Success or failure is here!"

The devil jumped without hesitation and jumped into the crack.

Like the Red Dragon, Cecilia fell in the dark for a long time and finally arrived at the surface.

Cecilia stepped on the clear gravel, as if she was stepping on sharp ice, and a coolness rushed to the sky.

"This ghost place is actually colder than the Ice Prison," the devil used his magic to dispel the chill around him and scanned the surroundings with caution.

He did not find out anything special and began to explore.

It turned out that this crack was different from the ordinary crack, not wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, but on the other hand, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom.

The bottom surface of the crack is positive and large.

"The area is too large and it is not conducive to exploration," Cecilia frowned.

He and Honglong Yi Yang, their vision and mental perception were restricted by the black fog, and they looked around and looked dark.

Fortunately, so far, I have not encountered any danger in the cracks.

I don’t know how long I walked in the darkness, but the devil in red got nothing. He was unwilling to give up and had to continue exploring.

"There is nothing in this ghost place, only the boundless black fog!" Cecilia was very depressed.

Suddenly, he found a large creature on the distant ground. He was shocked and observed carefully.

"It turned out to be a corpse," the devil in red walked towards the corpse.

When he approached, he found that the one lying on the ground was a demon's corpse.

Perhaps because of the unique environment in the crack, the demon's corpse did not rot. On the contrary, he was still alive, preserving his appearance, his eyes closed, his face was as normal as he was, and his scales were clear.

If it weren't for the broken sword that penetrated the heart, Cecilia wouldn't have even imagined that it was a corpse.

"This is the ancient Yalta demon, an ancient demon species that has long been extinct. It seems that he was a participant in that war," Cecilia made a judgment in her heart.

Judging from the energy contained in the demon's body, this is just a demigod demon.

In that battle between two-headed baboons fighting against the abyss lords alone, the demigod demons were not even qualified to enter the core war zone, and were just the role of a soldier on the edge.

The red-clothed demon checked the demon's corpse and did not get any information about the dark throat in the corpse. He crossed the demon's corpse and continued to walk far away.

The moment he crossed the demon's corpse, he grabbed the ankle of the red-clothed devil with one hand.

The coldness from his hands made the devil in red creepy, and powerful energy burst out from his body, breaking free from the constraints, and suddenly retreated.

"How is that possible?!"
To be continued...