Chapter 499 Bone Prison White Lotus (1/2)
Of course, Gao Peng wouldn't be able to see the articles and the comments. In fact, he wouldn't have been bothered even if he had seen them.
This was merely a group of people who had jumped on a bandwagon, and also forums and media that craved the public's attention. All their efforts were spent on earning views and comments online. Hence, they always favored the more controversial articles.
When Stripey went through the Spatial Rift and arrived at the Desolate Labyrinth, it suddenly felt a mysterious force acting on its body, holding it down. By the time Gao Peng turned around, he saw that Stripey's height had been reduced by half.
Its height was accurately 65 feet, not exceeding this even a bit, and it was the exact same height as the walls around them. Gao Peng gasped at the terrifying yet creepy scene as Stripey's body size and height were reduced so significantly.
”Gao Peng, I'm fine. I only find it a little difficult to breathe,” Stripey muttered.
So, being tall will affect your breathing, Flowing Light thought in relief. Luckily, I'm not tall.
Desolion was startled, too. This was its first time hearing about this. There weren't many monsters that were taller than 65 feet. While monsters wider than 65 feet were somewhat common, those taller than that were extremely rare.
”Aren't you the owner of the labyrinth? I think you're a fake,” Gao Peng teased.
”I didn't make the labyrinth. It was here before I was!” Stripey complained.
Gao Peng led Stripey as they made one turn after another inside the Desolate Labyrinth before they finally left the via the exit. The moment they left the labyrinth, Stripey expanded abruptly and returned to its normal size, like a suppressed spring that had been released, rapidly returning to its original shape.
”Where do we go now?” When the words faded, they were overwhelmed by a massive elemental wave. The intense Air of Death formed a gray river and rushed toward them like a wave. The Air of Death was everywhere. The only difference was its intensity in different regions.
”Don't get too close.” Gao Peng ordered the other familiars to stay away from Dumby.
Dumby had left Xiao Hua on Goldie's shoulder when it noticed the unusual behavior before the others. Hanging on Goldie's neck like a koala, Xiao Hua stared at Goldie's bald head, stupefied.
Under the sunlight, Goldie's head was coated with a layer of colorful oil. It resembled a huge, beaming light bulb.
With both its fists clenched, Dumby lowered its head. The Air of Death around it was turning into a Death Storm. The gray storm was swirling at a high speed mercilessly. Every plant at the border of the area that came in touch with the dense Air of Death wilted immediately.Find authorized novels in Webnovel,faster updates, better experience,Please clickfor visiting.
Five hundred miles away, there was a valley. It was a red valley, with red soil covering the slopes on both sides. From far away, the ground seemed to be soaked in blood. Scarce grass grew on the slopes stubbornly.
There was a lake lying in the middle of the valley. The surface of the lake looked like a mirror. There was a big black python of a length that no one was able to justify lying on the shore of the lake. A small part of its body and its head were lying on the shore, enjoying the sun, while the rest of the python's body was dipped inside the lake.
The entire sky of the Black Fog World was red. The blood-like sunlight shone on the scales of the black python and coated them with a blood-red hue.
The python briefly sniffled. Its eyes that were initially shut were now open and formed slits as it looked to the east coldly. It seemed to have sensed that a monster was breaking through to the Emperor tier.
A hint of hatred showed in its eyes. Someone has the guts to break through right under my nose? It seems like I'll have another great meal today.
The black python opened its enormous mouth nonchalantly as its maroon tongue licked the corner of its lips.
Rustle… A loud sound of movement could be heard. A deep trench was left on the ground from the friction.
The 23 ghouls, who were led by the Amorphic Hell Tree, were standing firmly at the edge of the Death Storm, the intense Air of Death continuously flooding their bodies.
The Air of Death was harmful to most creatures. However, it was different for them, as it was a very nutritious substance for them. Moreover, a Death Storm that was initiated by Dumby's evolution was especially favorable for them.
”A strong monster is on its way,” Desolion said in a low voice as it turned around to look to the west.