v2 Chapter 1222： Enter the abyss

Although it is a modern society, in the magic world, the strong is always respected.

Especially after the feeling of being in the place, they became more and more aware of how strong Avon was.

At this moment, how clear the understanding of power, how long eager for life, and how deep admiration for Ai Wen.

The problem of being too young has been automatically ignored by everyone!

In the eyes of thousands of wizards onlookers, Avon is now the most powerful wizard in the world, a wizard who can fight the gods.

It is conceivable that when this battle is spread, the world's wizards will know Avon and know his power.

This is a world-class battle, the process is extremely dangerous, enough to be relished by the wizards in several worlds.

The longer the legend is brewed, the more classic it will be!

This battle is such a legend, enough to go into the battle of history.

But who can think of it? In the eyes of everyone, Ai Wen, who is currently engaged in a life-and-death battle, is actually very relaxed. Just make a little light to match the devil, but what makes him a little dissatisfied is that this nephew just killed it mercilessly. More than two hundred people.

If it wasn’t for him to stop in time, Ravier, who rushed to help, would have to be killed.

Under the inquiry of Ai Wen, its answer turned out to be hungry and needs blood...

The devil is really dangerous. This kind of battle can be used to do it. Don't delay it for too long.

Otherwise, I don't know what will happen.

Ai Wen can now order it, but obviously this order is not binding.

If the blind man does a little trick, he can't do anything.

Ai Wen looked around, gravel and dust have shrouded both of them, and I can't see the outside.

"It's almost!" he said. "Move them out."

"As you wish, distinguished guest!" the devil's indifferent voice replied.

The crowd who had been watching the crowd saw the huge scorpion suddenly mad because he could not kill Ai Wen.

It stopped and made a strange sound that penetrated the eardrum, as the actual oppression came with the sound.

The glare of the light illuminates and the space begins to shake sharply.

In the shaking, everyone felt his head sinking more and more, his eyes were black, and he fainted and fell to the ground.

Then, their bodies glowed white and disappeared from the sun's remains.

In the room, only Ai Wen and the giant python are facing the small eyes with big eyes.

"Where did you send them?"

"Outside the desert!" The scorpion replied in a cold voice, shaking the giant cheeks, "a distinguished guest."

"Well, it's a serious matter!" Ai Wen sighed and put his wand back. "How are the prisoners?"

"I can feel that they are very weak now, but the magic left by the master has no loopholes, and there is not much power left." The blind man said, "especially in order to summon me, the remaining magic has been consumed. Exhausted, distinguished guests, you should hurry to complete the master's orders, leaving you with little time."

"I know!" Ai Wen took a deep breath. "I also want to make a quick decision and summon the cage door."

"As you wish!" The scorpion slowly receded and the ground shook again.

The magic altar rises to a height, revealing a golden stone door, and a mantra is engraved on the door frame.

At the center of the gate is a circular groove.

As long as Avon puts the eyes of Horus into it, he can open the folding door and enter the cage of the gods.

The message from Ramses II made him know that waiting for his contest after the gate will not be magical, but a physical contest. The remaining gods are the strongest. The skill is mental pollution.

Even with the help of cerebral occlusion, the longer the time below, the weaker his resistance energy.

Therefore, his speed is fast enough and his physical strength is long enough to support him to the weapons left by Ramses II.

Ai Wen put the eyes of Horus into the groove. In the sound of cymbals and cymbals, the stone door slowly opened, revealing the stone ladder behind. He carefully observed, dimly, could not see the real cut, not clear below. There is nothing but a decadent taste.

The air below seems to have not flowed for a long time, he waited, trying to let fresh air flow in.

Taking advantage of this time, Ai Wen took a look at the body and took out a bottle of vitality to drink.

The hot liquid was swallowed by him and passed through the blood, and he felt that his body was full of endless energy.

This is not a sports competition. It is not illegal to take this potion.

The physical strength that Ai Wen had just consumed gradually recovered. He felt very comfortable and a little bit unfinished.

In case, just in case, he took out a bottle and poured it into his mouth.

Two bottles of vitality are enough to make him useless power, but soon, as the drug works, more and more energy is flowing in, beyond the limit that the human body can bear. He needs to vent now, and vent his energy through exercise. Go out.

Can't be delayed, if you don't hurry, so much energy to hold the body, Ai Wen will definitely go crazy.

In the endless energy, he felt the heat in his body.

"Premier guests, are you ready?" said the voice in a cold voice. "I feel the breath of the prisoners. They are already moving. If you fail in a while, I will destroy this cage in my own way." ""

"Yeah!" Ai Wen clicked, his face was a strange flush, and he was ready.

However, before entering, he suddenly thought of a problem.

"Right, what if you ruin it here?"

"I will go find the owner, the distinguished guest!" The blind man said slowly, "I have been waiting for this day for too long!"

"Looking for the owner, is Ramses II still alive?"

"He is on a great journey. After my mission is over, I will be back to my master."

Ai Wen doesn't quite understand the meaning of this answer. What is the great journey?

But this blind man does not seem to intend to explain too much, and the terrible eyes watched Evan silently.

Ai Wen took a deep breath and his head was chaotic. He felt that he was about to reach the limit.

He is not waiting, stepping into the cage.

Ai Wen’s speed is very fast, the stairs are down and down, and it seems that there will never be an end.

"Is Ramses II planning to build his cage in the core?"

The **** of the glazed staircase is steep and the sides are hollow. Ai Wen has a feeling that he is entering the abyss.

Many of the buildings he has visited before have similar designs, but none of them can compare with the front.

Fortunately, the surrounding area is so dark, otherwise the fear of high disease will definitely make him feel dizzy and fall from it.

Just when he thought so, a faint green light group floated from afar...