Chapter 407 (2/2)
The black dense root system didn't sneak into Zhou Han and quickly shrank back.
”Tear soul, go, we march from the mountains.” It seems that as long as Zhou Han does not step on the mountain veins, the roots in those soil should not be able to attack him.
Roots, rooted in the soil, can not leave the soil.
As long as Zhou Han slowly falls into the gap from the mountains, he should be able to enter.
Slowly approaching the gap in front of his eyes, Zhou Han's whole body cells are alert, once there is anything wrong, immediately withdraw.
The closer the distance is, the tighter Zhou Han's nerves are tensed, and for the dense gas like things in the gap in front of his eyes, Zhou Han suddenly recognized it.
This thing is actually the same as the white dense gas on the fifth floor of the sky fire tower. It's a very good Baptism Baby.
The plants and even the dragon that became the essence should have absorbed the white dense gas, so they became the essence.
Zhou Han's perception of the ability to explore, this white dense is not much, just a gap here floating thin layer, and then behind it is the maze.
This is very much to Zhou Han's surprise that there is no white dense gas in the maze. How can it be.
Can the white dense color of this crevice cross the maze and appear here?
”Sacrifice, what's going on?” Zhou Han inquired in his mind.
”It's no big deal. There are arrays and illusions in the maze, which block the perception, so you can't feel the white air in the maze.” Sacrifice to the spirit.
”Array and magic again?” Zhou Han was startled. He couldn't help but think of the mysterious box he had got at the auction house of Wanjin. There were also arrays and illusions in it.”Is this labyrinth man-made or devouring spirits...” Zhou Han's words did not finish, was interrupted by the spirit, ”this labyrinth should be devouring the spirit of the former master left.”
”The former master who devoured the spirits?”
”Well, it looks like this person should have fallen. Maybe he has been sealed somewhere.” Sacrificing the spirit Road, at the beginning of the catastrophe, countless powerful people fell seal, scattered everywhere unknown places, waiting for the fate of people.
”OK, you go in now. Don't worry about these thin auras. When you get to the place where the land is, there will be inexhaustible aura.” Sacrifice to the spirit.
”Well, good.” After hearing this, Zhou Han abandoned the idea of absorbing the white dense gas here, and carefully went through the gap in front of him, and then he came to a huge underground palace.
The underground palace is very vast, with a square area of tens of thousands of mu. Around the underground palace, there are dense passageways, which look like honeycomb.
Zhou Han stepped into the underground palace and looked at the underground palace, where there were at least tens of thousands of channels. His brain was speechless.
The memory copied from the mind of the giant dragon is different from the present. In memory, there are only ten channels in the huge underground palace, and as soon as you come in, you can see so many.
Obviously, the giant dragon did not fully understand the maze. It and its descendants should be blinded by the magic and array diagram here.
”Sacrifice, which passage shall we enter?” Zhou Han inquired in his mind that he could not see what the magic and array were.
”It's death to enter.” Sacrifice to the spirit.
“……”