Dual Blade Magician from Another World

Chapter 170 Six-winged Archangel

Asura, who entered the foggy area, immediately felt that the gravity here was more than twice as strong as that outside, and the speed of humans was correspondingly slowed down by nearly 30%.

Ying had told him before, and although he was mentally prepared, he was still a little nervous when he experienced it in person.

The visibility around was very low, but the fog was not poisonous. Occasionally, a few lightning bolts struck the ground irregularly.

With his spiritual power as a space magician, Asura felt that the surrounding space was not very stable, which made him frown slightly.

Still on the outskirts of the Land of the Fallen Gods, he took a deep breath and followed the map's instructions, gradually moving deeper into this forbidden area. Shadow lurked closely behind him.

Following the route on the map, Asura traveled safely for most of the day. In the Land of the Fallen Gods, there was no distinction between day and night. The visibility was always foggy, and the sun, moon, and stars could not be seen.

Asura also saw the so-called undead spirits, which were obviously the transformed spirits of the powerful human beings who came to explore after their death. Their bodies were hollow and floating in the air, which showed that they lacked intelligence.

Asura tried to attack the souls. It didn't feel like a sword cutting into flesh and blood, but there would be resistance. The attack would weaken the souls and even make them collapse. Perhaps the collapse of the souls of these powerful humans was their best fate!

But the attacks of the ghosts actually land on people and cause harm, and there is also the dizziness and lethargy of soul attacks!

Asura picked up some equipment and weapons along the way, most of which were incomplete. They couldn't be said to be completely worthless, but they were also of little significance.

Asura was not discouraged, and still walked towards the Land of the Fallen Gods with full concentration according to the map.

When they reached a low hill, Ashura stopped first, and the shadow hidden in the void behind him also pulled his sleeve.

Asura did not look back, but just nodded slightly. The position in front of this place was where Ying was injured before. Because from here on, the space will become extremely unstable, and the randomly appearing space cracks are like void slashes.

Last time, Ying was avoiding the pursuit of a ghost and her body hit this sudden space crack, which almost split her in half diagonally from the left shoulder.

Fortunately, the ghost cannot leave this hilly area, otherwise Ying would definitely become a wandering ghost here.

It was from here that we began to go deep into the Land of the Fallen Gods. As to whether it was the central area, even the Futian family’s map did not clearly mark it. The powerful men of the Futian family from generation to generation continued to explore, but they only searched a small part of the area.

Even this small area brought great rewards to the Futian family. Many of the family's treasures came from the land where the gods fell.

Even the transparent short blade in Ying's hand was obtained from the Land of the Fallen Gods, and was passed down to her by her father, the clan leader!

Asura pulled out a spear he had just picked up. He didn't have a suitable weapon at the moment, and the dragon fangs were too short to fight against the ghosts.

So Asura chose this spear as a self-defense weapon, and walked into the hills resolutely with the spear in hand.

The fog in the hills seemed to be even thicker. Asura saw five or six ghosts wandering in it. The body of one of the ghosts was extremely solid, and the patterns on the armor on its body seemed to be clearly visible. It was also much larger than the other ghosts.

Ying was being chased by it at that time. Because its perception was much stronger than that of other ghosts, it could actually sense Ying's hiding in the void. Ying was caught off guard and was chased in a very embarrassing situation.

However, Asura did not act rashly. He carefully observed the movement routes of the ghosts for a long time. Although the movement routes of these ghosts seemed chaotic, they actually followed a certain pattern.

But if you want to remember all these routes, you need a very strong memory.

But this was not difficult for Asura. After observing for nearly an hour, Asura rushed into the hills, his pace sometimes fast and sometimes slow. All his routes were the farthest from the dead souls and when the dead souls had their backs to him.

In this way, Ashura quickly crossed the hills in a short time. Ying, who followed closely behind him, was full of admiration. She had not even figured out how her master did it.

Asura was also complacent, thinking that the Land of the Fallen Gods was nothing special, and as long as he was careful, there wouldn't be any big problems.

But before he could stop smiling, his expression suddenly changed and his body suddenly moved half a step to the right. A space crack suddenly appeared where he had just stood. A tuft of black hair that was swung up when he moved sideways was directly cut off by the space crack!

The shadow behind him screamed, his face pale with fright, and then he realized that his scream was in the wrong place, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hands!

Asura broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he was sensitive to spatial elements and dodged immediately when he noticed the abnormality. Otherwise, he would have suffered the same fate as that of his hair.

Ashura gave Ying a smile that was uglier than crying, as a comfort to Ying.

Then he calmed himself down and continued walking deeper into the Land of the Fallen Gods according to the map.

According to the map, the deeper you go into the Land of the Fallen Gods, the more wandering souls and space cracks there are.

One time, when Asura was trying to avoid a space crack, he was discovered by the ghost of an ancient ferocious beast, which chased him all the way to the hilly area before stopping. It was like he had walked for so long in vain!

Asura was fine, but the shadow that had been following him was almost tortured to tears.

Her nerves were tense all day long, and she didn't have Asura's affinity for spatial elements, so it was Asura who pulled her away.

She was forced to agree to acknowledge Ashura as her master in order to survive and avenge her family.

But in the current situation, Ashura was undoubtedly playing with his life by bringing her here, which made her look at Ashura with resentment all the time!

But Ashura was still exploring the Land of the Fallen Gods as if he was completely unaware of it. Ten days later, they reached the end of the map, which was the end of the route that the Futian family had explored over generations.

If Ashura continues to move forward, everything will depend on him and Ying. There is a red circle in front of the map, indicating that there is extreme danger here.

The more Asura looked at the red circle, the more he felt itchy. He thought that since he didn't know where to go next, he might as well go and see what dangers were in the red circle!

The shadow behind her had a bad feeling when she saw Ashura staring at the red circle. Years of wandering made her think that her will was strong enough.

But after nearly a month in the Land of the Fallen Gods, all that was left in her eyes was tension and fatigue!

Ashura turned his head and said to her hiding place: "I want to go here to take a look. It should be dangerous. You should rest outside and don't follow me. Be obedient!"

Ying felt both embarrassed and a little amused when she heard this, because Ashura's current strength was that of a third-level Great Martial Master, while she was only at the second-level Magic Warrior.

She was inferior to the young man in front of her in every aspect, which made her deeply doubt herself.

Although Ying also wanted to protect Ashura and go to the dangerous area, her current condition was really not suitable for going any deeper.

So he could only nod obediently and hide behind the stone wall to rest and wait for news from Asura.

When Ashura entered the red dangerous area of ​​the map alone, he walked for a long time but did not see any wandering souls. This abnormality made Ashura nervous and confused. He couldn't understand why there were no souls in this area.

Asura did not relax his guard and continued to move forward cautiously.

When Asura climbed up a very high earthen slope in front of him and showed his head, the scene in front of him stunned him.

In the basin on the back of the slope, there was a ghost floating there that was as tall as a five-story building!

The six giant wings behind him are lifelike, he holds a giant sword in his right hand, and his armor is covered with magic patterns.

The ghost's gaze, which seemed as real as a substance, happened to meet the gaze of Asura, who was standing on the hillside at the same height as it.

Asura was stared at by this giant ghost, and felt the hairs on his body stand up, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

He stammered, "Six-winged... six-winged archangel..."

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