Chapter 409 409 Hope 3

In the camp, in the safe house.

Yu Hong sat cross-legged alone in front of the miniature nuclear motor, quietly calming down his emotions.

‘How can we survive the attack of source disasters safely?’

'Where is the upper limit of source disaster? Should we focus on avoidance or confrontation?'

'Have any of the forces that fought against the source of disaster ever found hope?'

The outside world is relatively stable now, and that's because the warlocks have deployed a heating array to combat the decreasing low temperature outside.

But this is not a long-term solution. The maintenance of the formation requires energy, and the magicians' Dao Qi is limited and far from enough to sustain such consumption, so they use the power of spiritual light.

But only Yu Hong knew that the essence of the power of aura was actually light disaster.

Light disasters are also source disasters, and they also have huge hidden dangers, but they have not exploded yet. Over time, they will definitely be eroded by light disasters, and he doesn't know what the consequences will be then.

‘.Hope, where is it?’

Various streams of information kept flashing in Yu Hong's mind.

He tried to find ways to break this situation from all aspects.

"The root of all this, we must first figure out why there is a source disaster, where does it come from? Why are there so many types?" Yu Hong recalled the large amount of intelligence information collected during these days with the help of everyone in the Spirit Alliance.

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Among them, various data and intelligence from the Taoist world all show that spiritual disasters were natural disasters that warlocks accidentally discovered in ancient times and began to fight against them. Various immortals and gods have existed in the heavens for a long time.

As for the black disasters, the information compiled here shows that they seem to come from a mysterious substance called xing.

In addition, there are wind disasters, light disasters, and disasters from the same source. The outbreak of these disasters seems to follow a pattern of rising and increasing intensity, with almost no upper limit.

And the final result

It seems like the whole world has been shattered.

So will the current cold disaster and the ever-lowering temperature eventually lead to the complete destruction of the entire world?

Suddenly, Yu Hong thought of the prison tower he had visited before.

A lot of information may be found on Prison Island, the island where many former captains were imprisoned.

It's just that if you want to go, you may need to try your luck to a certain extent. After all, he didn't leave a sign on the island in the first place.

As a captain, part of the reason why he can travel back and forth in the Dao world is because of the existence of spiritual light, which serves as a guidepost.

Immediately, he stood up and walked out of the safe house.

Outside, Kuchan was crazily stuffing golden pills into his mouth like he was eating jelly beans.

He would go out every day to hunt and refine the black disaster monsters, turning them into pills and swallowing them.

His own strength is also soaring rapidly.

But the same, the sequelae seems to have begun to appear, his complexion is getting pale, his eyes become more and more violent, and everyone seems to be able to kill at any time.

With a little words stimulating, he would yell. A few days ago, a Tao Tong who gave him a meal was flying.

At this time, the dead Zen was bowing his head to eat, and from time to time, he looked up at the open quietness opposite him.

Zhang Kai's quiet noodles were expressionless, sitting on the ground, eating meat in the yard.

She seems to be a little displeased for the surveillance of withering Zen. But she did not deliberately go away.

"I plan to go out for a trip." Yu Hongdao, "Dead Zen, here you look at it by you. He helps my master."

Although this guy is a bit stupid, he is really not bad. The strength and mind in everyone present are suitable, and he is one.

Although the rest of the people who Qingchen Guan are trustworthy, the strength is still much worse.

"Well." Wuten nodded.

When Yu Hong turned around, he looked at the calm look.

He suddenly thought that perhaps the original Zhang Kaijun was the idea of ​​incorporating it, and then he created the case of Zhang Kaijing.

If you can really integrate into the black disaster and become one of the parts, then at least the stable survival of this goal can also be completed.

Unfortunately, Zhang Kaijing who survived seemed a bit abnormal.

Zhang Kaijing found that Yu Hong was looking at her, and smiled slightly at him.

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When Yu Hong came back this time, he obviously felt that there was a problem with Zhang Kaijing. His spiritual strength was much larger than before.

Not to mention the dead Zen that is much stronger than him.

Perhaps many people noticed that Zhang Kaijing was wrong, but for some reason, there was no voice.

"Wut of Zen, if you find that Zhang Kaijing has any wrong place, please help me abolish her first."

Yu Hong quietly passed the sound.

"Okay." The dead Zen answered calmly.

Yu Hong returned to the safe house with confidence. In the dark fog, he got on the black boat.

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Prison Island.

After touching his luck for dozens of times, Yu Hong finally came here again.

On the island, the fog is hazy, the huge black wall is standing quietly in the fog, and the end of the sides can not be seen at all.

Yu Hong stood in front of the gray -black wall, and reached out and touched it on the wall.

"Agris." He called in his heart.

Suddenly countless black fog condensed, forming a huge body of the prison side by side.

When he jumped up, he fell on his back.

"Take me to find someone who is still alive." He lowered.

Here are even with black bridges and black bridges and black boats.

Yu Hong was suspicious, Zhengyuan Church may also find a deeper thing about the black disaster.

This is why he returned to find clues.

Well!

Agris is indeed a child who goes home. Holding Yuhong, he easily rushed up on the 90 -degree right -angle wall.

Fast speed, proficiency in action, such as flat ground.

Yu Hong didn't stop at the low place. He asked Agris to hold him and climb up quickly.

One hundred meters, five hundred meters, one kilometer, 5 kilometers

The height is getting higher and higher, and higher and higher.

The surrounding air began to become thinner, and the temperature dropped rapidly. The temperature of about ten degrees about ten degrees on the island quickly dropped to minus ten degrees.

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

Yu Hong's face is not changed. This low temperature can basically ignore him for the cold disaster.

Continue to climb up.

He will take a look this time, how high this immortal firm wall is, can you find the highest point of the highest point?

Here is an important clue to explore the black disaster. This time, he decided to completely understand and figure it out!

Time passes a little bit.

Agris took Yuhong for a moment and ran for more than two hours on the strong wall.

The black ship has left after the fixed shutdown time. Yu Hong didn't care that he is now the captain of the black boat, and you don't have to worry about being unable to leave.

‘By the way, this time I did n’t see Yang Chenhe, who was taught to me last time.’ He remembered the messy and haggard, and the other party still provided him with a lot of information.

I came back and thought about it to see if I could dig something from his mouth.

Unexpectedly, I have never seen anyone.

With this idea.

Suddenly Agris paused and stopped in front of a square black window.

Yu Hong's eyes were bright, and last time he was far from climbing high this time.

According to the rules of Prison Island, the higher the captain, the stronger the strength.

So. This height can definitely find out what to find out from the other's mouth.
To be continued...