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 came back to look for clues.

Whoosh!

Agris was worthy of being a child at home. He carried Yu Hong and easily ran up the wall at a right angle of 90 degrees.

The speed is so fast and the movements are so skillful, it's like walking on flat ground.

Yu Hong did not stay at the lower level anymore. He let Agris carry him and climbed up quickly.

One hundred meters, five hundred meters, one thousand meters, five thousand meters

The height is getting higher and higher.

The surrounding air also began to become thinner and the temperature dropped rapidly. The temperature on the island, which was originally about ten degrees, quickly dropped to more than ten degrees below zero.

There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!

Yu Hong's expression did not change. For him who had experienced a cold disaster, he could basically ignore this low temperature.

Keep climbing.

This time he wanted to see how high this immortal wall was and whether he could find the highest peak.

There are important clues to the exploration of the Black Disaster hidden here. This time, he decided to figure it out completely, figure it out!

Time passes little by little.

Agris and Yu Hong ran on the solid wall for more than two hours without stopping.

The black ship had already left after the fixed stopping time. Yu Hong didn't care that he was the captain of the black ship now, so he didn't have to worry about being unable to leave.

‘By the way, I didn’t see Yang Chenhe from the Zhengyuan Sect who communicated with me last time this time.’ He recalled the messy-haired, haggard Zhengyuan Sect member who had provided him with a lot of information at the beginning.

I came back this time to see if I could dig something out of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, I never saw anyone.

With this thought.

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

Yu Hong's eyes lit up. Last time he climbed far higher than this time.

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

Therefore, at this height, you can definitely find out something from the other party.
To be continued...