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Dongming trudged through this empty and uninhabited land alone with a heavy mountaineering backpack on his back.
Where is this you ask?
He probably didn't know it himself.
No¡¡
Dong Ming shook his head vigorously, suppressing that terrible thought as soon as possible. Maybe it's not that he doesn't know, he just doesn't want to guess.
Who the hell knows how he got here?
A few hours ago, Dongming came to the foot of Kunlun Mountain with a climbing team.
"Hey, everyone, follow me closely, don't fall behind!" The team leader Lao Zhao shouted loudly, calling out to those rookie teammates. Although Lao Zhao is "old", he is only in his thirties. He has even been to Mount Everest. He is a good mountaineering explorer, and it is not difficult to bring a few young and vigorous teammates.
It was at that time that Dongming felt a vague call.
"come here¡¡"
"Kunlun Mountain is also called Yujing Mountain, China's No. 1 sacred mountain, Kunlun Hill or Yushan Mountain" The mountain is so huge that there are hardly any people except this team. The leader's deep voice came from the front, but for some reason it became farther and farther away, more and more ethereal and fragmented, only the sound of the wind mixed with the sound of calling was whistling in my ears.
Dongming's pupils gradually lost focus, he raised his head, turned around and walked in a certain direction step by step.
Suddenly, his figure blurred, and then dissipated like a broken shadow, as if there was a huge mouth of an abyss, and it swallowed him with just one.
However, no one in the team noticed his departure.
Dongming stood in the deserted wilderness. He followed the call all the way here, and right here, the voice suddenly disappeared, but a stronger appeal made his heart beat wildly.
Something is going to happen.
At this time, he is calm. Obviously, this is definitely a reaction against him. Maybe it is just a modified version of "jumping off a cliff to pick a magic skill". It should be quite novel to put it at the beginning of a novel.
"This is the legendary Kunlun Gate to Hell?" Dongming smiled: "No matter what you are, come on."
The sky was extremely low, and the gloomy thunderclouds almost touched the ground, with golden electric snakes moving back and forth among them, illuminating the sporadic wild bones in the wilderness with strange lights.
Dong Ming raised his head and looked at the thunderclouds in the sky. After a while, he saw that the clouds above seemed to become transparent, revealing a faint brilliance.
what is that?
Dongming's pupils gradually dilated, and intense emotions kept gushing from the bottom of his heart. It was an extremely familiar breath, and the intimacy was like a huge wave surging to the sky, and his heartbeat involuntarily accelerated, and he couldn't help trembling.
Waitthat's it?
Dongming's eyes widened, and two golden spots suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes, lighting up his pupils.
Before losing consciousness, he saw the clouds parting and the mist dissipating, all the dark clouds were dispersed by the brilliance of a golden sun, and then the sun turned into a giant golden bird, flapping its wings suddenly!
¡¡pain.
The indescribable pain was like being torn apart by the devil's fangs and claws, or like thousands of knives only gouged out the flesh and blood, Ling Chi was nothing more than that.
The pain for more than ten seconds seemed like centuries. After the severe pain in his body disappeared, Dong Ming still couldn't regain his senses. He fell on the ground, his body bent into a shrimp, and trembling violently.
It took a long time before he blinked slowly, the out-of-focus pupils gradually gathered, and he gradually saw the picture in front of him clearly
"Damn it, am I blind?" Dong Ming lay on the ground blankly and asked blankly.
There was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, as if he was in a sea of ??pure white clouds, surrounding and lifting him strand by strand. And Dongming also realized belatedly that there was no concept of "lying down" at all. He didn't even know front, back, left, right, up, down, and was floating in this weird place.
Dongming: ""
Dongming: "Where is this?"
As soon as he waved his hand, the strange cloud and mist seemed to wake up suddenly, and the wind surged in an instant, and the flowing clouds began to spin around the fingertips of Feng Yu.
"This place" Dongming caught a huge sense of familiarity, and he followed this feeling all the way in. This small idea was like a sharp needle point, piercing a water balloon that was stretched to its limit. However, the consequences of breaking the "water polo" are tens of millions of times greater than simply splashing water all over your body. This huge memory poured down, drowning the consciousness belonging to "Dongming".
Poor Dong, who had suffered a series of accidents, was once again killed by theWith a blow to the head, he almost lost consciousness, but this time it was different. Dong Ming subconsciously felt the threat, and instinctively began to struggle. The huge force suddenly lost control, and then exploded, all the clouds and mist were instantly blown away.
Following the loss of control of the power, like a cloth being torn apart, several spatial cracks suddenly appeared in the space around Dongming, and the largest one opened right behind him, and the huge suction sucked Dongming, who was unconscious, into it. There was a howling wind.
The crack disappeared in a flash, and at the moment it closed, Dongming looked through the crack. Lost the cover of clouds and mist, it seems that something has revealed the tip of the iceberg.
It seemed to be a huge skeleton.
Dongming completely lost consciousness.
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