Chapter 2800 Dark Depths

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Ye Fan followed all the way to a room specially guarded by demons.

After entering inside, I saw a special teleportation array.

"Benefactor, from this formation, you can enter the secret realm."

"Then how do I get out later?" Ye Fan asked.

"After entering the secret realm, there is also a magic circle coming out of it.

You only need to activate the jade runes in a specific order, activate the magic circle, and you will be able to come out."

The monk said, and showed Ye Fan a list with the sequence written on it.

"After you go in, you see the national teacher. If there is no problem, the national teacher will also send you out," said Oberon.

Ye Fan hesitated for a while, his eyes revealing his thoughts.

"Why, now that things are going on, you don't dare to go in anymore? It's a stupid idea to doubt the national teacher," Oberon smiled.

Ye Fan sighed, walked into the magic circle without further words.

A burst of light flickered, and Ye Fan disappeared from the formation.

A gleam of coldness appeared in Oberon's eyes, then he turned around and walked out of the National Teacher's Mansion.

All the way to a nearby small house, Oberon opened the door and entered.

In the yard, Jialan was sitting on a futon, meditating.

"The monks don't tell lies, and it seems that they are just empty words," Oberon said.

Jia Lan opened her eyes and said with a chuckle, "For the future of the Seventh Kingdom, lying is also a kind of mercy."

Oberon sat on another futon and asked seriously: "Are you sure, that guy can kill Ye Fan?"

"Master Oberon, that one is the senior of your abyssal demon clan.

What is his strength, you should know better than the poor monk.

If it weren't for His Royal Highness Asmodeus's wings already formed, possessing the power of faith.

I'm afraid...it's still unknown who will sit on the throne," Jia Lan said.

"You are very familiar with the history of our abyssal demon clan," Oberon said expressionlessly.

"When the poor monk was young, didn't he also claim to be the most ferocious demon? At that time, the poor monk most yearned for that..."

"So that's what happened, then why did you start practicing Buddhism again?"

"It's very simple, because the poor monk is as impressed by His Highness Asmodeus as the senior," Jia Lan said with a smile.

"He is not impressed by His Highness the Demon King, in order to suppress him, His Highness almost never leaves the Crimson Peak.

Even when Princess Aurora disappeared, His Highness did not dare to look for it herself...

That person's strength is invincible under the Demon King, and it is by no means empty talk," Oberon said solemnly.

"Isn't that just what you want? From now on, no one can make Princess Gloria willing to take risks, and my lord will have no worries." Jia Lan said with a smile.

"Everything I do is only for the abyss demons, for the princess and the kingdom."

"The poor monk knows that Master Oberon really understands righteousness and is loyal..."

at the same time.

Ye Fan found himself in a dark space.

He couldn't see his fingers here, but fortunately, he didn't need light to see the surrounding situation clearly.

Faintly, it feels that there is a strong restraining force in all directions, reinforcing this place.

The vast space, although it is not clear where it is, but the air is damp, it should be underground.

Ye Fan looked up, hesitated, turned his head and flew down to the depths.

The further you go down, the more you find that this place is incomparably huge.

Although Ye Fan's speed was not very fast, he flew for more than ten minutes and did not reach the border at all.

What surprised Ye Fan was that there were still many skeletons here.

These skeletons seem to be of various races, and the time of death is also far and near.

"Cough cough...cough..."

Faintly, Ye Fan heard a coughing sound.

Ye Fan searched for the sound and flew over.

Under a dark cliff, there is a disheveled and naked figure, who is carving something on the stone wall with his fingers.

Taking a closer look, Ye Fan found that there were countless marks on it!

All the marks were stained with blood.

"What are you doing?" Ye Fan asked.

"..."

After a while, the man turned his head and looked at Ye Fan.

In the long silver-white hair, a pair of bloodshot eyes exuded an aura of numbness and death.

From this person, it seems that there is no hope of living.

"Record", the man's voice was hoarse and weak.

"Record what?"

"My days here..." the man said.

Ye Fan frowned slightly, glanced at the marks all over the stone wall, and couldn't count them at all.

The point is that this guy is recording with his fingers. These stone walls are reinforced by prohibition, and it is difficult to cut them with ordinary weapons.

This person can draw deep marks with his fingers, which is already a testament to his strength, and his ruthlessness is also extraordinary.

"You are the only one here?" Ye Fan asked, "Are you an abyssal demon? Why are you here?"

"It's nothing, it's just a winner and a loser... Shenlong's boy, did Asmodeus send you in?" the man asked.

"No, I wanted to come in," Ye Fan said.

"Myself?" The man was stunned for a moment, turned around, laughed a little excitedly, and coughed worse, "Haha...cough cough..."

"Is it weird?"

"It's a bit strange, but it's even more stupid."

Ye Fan smiled, "I also feel a little stupid, but... I believe in my own judgment. And, seeing you, I believe even more that I made the right choice."

"Oh? Why?" The man asked, a wicked light flashed in his eyes.

"The bones I met on the road were all the ones you killed. It can be seen that you are very strong," Ye Fan said.

"Really? Because of this?"

"When you say winners and losers, you probably mean fighting for the throne with Asmodeus. However, since you lost but were not killed, it means that your status is very special.

I am very curious, what is the origin of the abyssal demon who dare not kill a demon king but only dare to imprison him. "

"Boy, being curious is not necessarily a good thing," the man said.

"If you don't have curiosity, how can you keep improving?" Ye Fan laughed.

"Hehe..." The man let out a sinister laugh, "Ahem... I wanted to chat with you for a while, but the worst thing I can see is a self-righteous brat.

Originally, you could live a few more days, but now it seems... I have to eat you now. "

Ye Fan was engrossed, feeling awe-inspiring.

really! Just say why those corpses have tooth marks.

This guy not only killed everyone who was sent in, but also ate them!

The man seemed to think of the smell of meat, and couldn't help the temptation, and the corners of his mouth drooled.

"Hiss...the blood of the Shenlong family, I haven't tasted it for a long time..."

Before the words fell, the sickly figure of the man disappeared.

Ye Fan was taken aback suddenly, feeling a chill behind his back!

So fast! !