Chapter 320 Black Scythe Throne

Chapter 320 Black Scythe Throne
On the sea of ​​deadly poisonous fog, there are many steep peaks standing alone. It can be seen that the closer to the center of the cloud realm, the smaller the flat top area of ​​the mountain becomes, while the peaks on the periphery are getting larger and larger.

People who enter the Crimson Cloud Realm are assigned to different isolated peaks according to how much insect luck they possess.

Locke was undoubtedly lucky, as the isolated peak where he and the Queen Silkworm were located was relatively inner.

Relying on the connection between his clone and his original body, he quickly sensed where Ivan was, in front of him. Then he saw the battle breaking out over there and the flashing lightning.

"This is outrageous! Those bugs from the Thunder Clan are attacking the boss again. No, no, I have to get there as soon as possible." Seeing this situation, Locke started cursing.

He took a few steps to the edge of the solitary peak, trying to find a way forward.

"Wait, Jenny is here. When she joins forces with Ivan, no Thunder Clan can be their match. Don't be impulsive." The Silkworm Queen hurriedly spoke out to stop him. If he was so rash, he would easily be expelled from the Cloud Realm.

After Locke arrived at the edge of the solitary peak, as he took a tentative step towards the deathly poisonous fog, something in his body seemed to be triggered, and a black chain appeared out of thin air under his feet.

The chain was thick, and its appearance caused the deathly poisonous fog to disperse automatically, not approaching the range of more than one meter around the chain.

But the black chain was only a section, only five or six meters long, and the front was still shrouded in the deathly poisonous fog.

"Is this also determined by the luck of the insects?" Locke stepped on it, it was hard and powerful, and did not move at all. It was obviously the way forward.

"It should be correct." The Queen Silkworm agreed.

"In this case, it will take us a long time to reach the center of the cloud realm. If we had known this, we should have let you follow the boss, or we should have followed the boss together." Locke looked ahead from a distance and sighed helplessly.

The black chain pointed to the center of the Crimson Cloud Realm, where there was a dark and towering mountain. An extremely heavy and oppressive aura emanated from that direction, making people who entered the cloud realm feel as if a stone was pressing on their hearts.

It is far away from where they are and it is not easy to reach the center.

Compared to the previous time, this time the Crimson Cloud Realm should be more difficult, but I don’t know if there will be more precious things appearing.

"It's okay, Xiangdie is following Ivan."

The Queen Silkworm has always followed Locke, and this time is no exception.

On the contrary, Xiangdie, who was proficient in changing her body shape, shrunk her size and put it into Ivan's pocket.

On the other side, Ivan, who had finished the battle, also came to the edge of the isolated peak. A black chain about ten meters long appeared under his feet. He stepped on it lightly and found it to be solid.

"I'll try."

Jenny also tried to take half a step, but the cloud realm did not favor her. The chain slowly emerged, and the condensation speed was obviously slow. The length was barely two meters. When she stepped on it, it shook slightly, making a slight tinkling sound.

People are different.

The two chains contrasted sharply, and Jenny's pretty face showed a rare hint of embarrassment.

"Come with me, let's go to the Cloud Realm Center to see what's there."

Ivan was speechless. He took the lead and stepped on the black chain, walking forward along the chain.

Jenny had no choice but to follow closely behind.

When they reached the end of the chain, another section of chain pushed away the poisonous fog and led them to go deeper. After moving forward for a distance, Ivan found that there was no one else in front of him, and he should be the wizard closest to the center of the cloud realm.

On second thought, it makes sense. No one would waste energy studying breathing techniques or other training systems for the Zerg.

Even the Zerg themselves don't know how to do it. They only know how to eat and eat, and when they have eaten enough, they think about metamorphosis. Most of the life of an insect is based on brute force. There are almost no people like him who have created the insect breathing method.

This initiative alone will bring him great fortune in the insect world.

"There are bugs, be careful below."

Below the chains was a poisonous fog filled with the breath of death. He didn't know if he would be sent out of the cloud realm after falling down. The best way was to avoid falling into the ocean of poisonous fog.

After a while, a shadow emerged from the poisonous fog below. Jenny noticed the movement first and became alert.

Ivan's eyes narrowed slightly. He saw more and more shadows below him. They looked like insects and beasts swimming around. Some were big, some were small. They were definitely coming for them.

"I'll handle it."

Jenny volunteered again.

A closer look reveals that there are many insects and beasts below, but their aura is not very strong.

After Jenny got approval, whenever there were insects or beasts showing up, she would pierce the Iron Root directly into the poisonous fog, killing them one by one, giving people a feeling that there were no taboos.

With Jenny's protection, Ivan walked calmly along the way without having to do anything on his own.

It's hard not to like such a dedicated and conscientious guard.

"Wizard Ivan, there is something strange going on ahead."

After going deeper, the towering black ridge in front of them was only a hundred steps away. The aura on it became heavier, and Jenny couldn't help but frowned.

"I know." Ivan didn't care too much.

The aura of the Crimson Cloud Realm has always been like this. No matter what, the ancient Black Scythe Lord was an alien insect race and was already dead. He gave people the feeling of an evil god.

It's normal to feel uncomfortable.

Jenny had no choice but to follow him to the end of the chain and step onto the land.

The black chains behind the two men suddenly disappeared.

He didn't care and continued to walk quickly towards the center of the secret realm. Not long after he walked, the familiar, huge insect corpse appeared in his sight. The giant insect's head was facing this side, and its momentum was like a mountain.

Ivan took a closer look and froze.

There is something on the giant insect's head!

There was actually a vague figure sitting there.

"this--"

At this moment, Ivan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

I never thought that the opening of the Crimson Cloud Realm would attract so many people and turn out to be such a big success.

Jenny stood in front of him, her body tense, showing how much pressure she was under.

Facing Jenny's inquiring gaze, Ivan hesitated for a moment and motioned to continue moving forward. The reason was that the other party had noticed their arrival and his actual gaze fell on the two of them.

It's too late to leave.

As the distance got closer, Ivan could see more clearly.

It turned out that there was a black throne floating on the giant insect's head. The throne was very insect-like in style, with many insect-like patterns and lines. There was also a black long-handled sickle standing on the side.

Sitting on the throne was a burly man in armor, his face obscured by the fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

There is no doubt that the person in front is a powerful being, most likely the Black Scythe Lord. He doesn't know whether he is a consciousness or something else, and he doesn't want to know.

The two sides were very close to each other, and he couldn't afford to provoke either of them anyway.

"Respected Lord Black Scythe, the human wizard Ivan Marichatton, along with his clone Jenny and the Swiftwood Silkworm Clan's Xiangdie, pay their highest respects to you."

Ivan didn't dare to hide anything. This was the proper attitude towards a powerful person.

As the words fell, both he and Jenny felt a little gloomy, making them feel uneasy.

(End of this chapter)