In the early morning, the southwest of the Holy Spirit Continent.The turbulent river, from south to north, slanted and rushing down.The sky was gray, and the eastern skyline only showed a faint pale white, as if the sun was about to break out of the cocoon and rise slowly in the next moment.And all the Terrans who have been here know it.The sun never rises, or even if it does, no one can see it.There is no night, no day, only the rushing river, day after day, flowing without hurry.The air was damp, breathing into the guts, and there was a hint of stale mixed with blood, and an inexplicable smell of weirdness.And look at the river, it's clear enough to see the bottom.You can even see some small silver-white fish swimming along with the rapids.Just looking down a little further, a piece of skeleton instantly came into view.White, black, red, and even yellow, almost golden bones, large and small, human, demon, and many other races, looking down the river, endlessly.It's like a world of bones, this is the river of drowning.On the day the world was opened, the river was born.It is said to be the holy river in the sky, and then it was secretly stolen by an ancient power, and was punished by the heavenly way, and the holy river accidentally fell into the mortal world, forming a drowning river that divided the two worlds of human and demon.Of course, some people say that this drowning river has nothing to do with the holy river at all, and there is no claim that the ancient power stole the holy river.Because this drowning river does not come from heaven at all, but from hell, which is the spiritual spring of the lowest level of hell to cleanse sins, because it can't see the demon barbarians and the hundred races enslaving the human race, so it was led to the human world by the messengers of hell.Demarcation is limited, drowning, isolating the two worlds Of course, in addition to these, the legend about the drowning river, whether it is in the demon world or in the human race, is almost not inferior.Although there are different theories, all legends have one thing in common, that is, the drowning river is just a few legends, and the drowning river still flows silently, and the sound of the noise is endless, day and night.But at this moment, on the other side of the originally peaceful drowning river, there was a strange sound suddenly.The sound was low, small, almost inaudible.And just after the sound fell, the originally clear vision of the drowning river was suddenly shrouded in white mist.A vast white patch, in an instant, a radius of thousands of miles, visibility is less than ten meters.At the same time, shortly after the white mist filled, a low and messy sound slowly approached from the other side of the river.And with the approach of the dull sound, the voices of several demon clans with the sound of urns and urns immediately came."
The capital is a human slave and cunning, I didn't expect Mr.
Bi's tricks to be even better" "Hehe, isn't it this one that is out of the mountains, and the sound is blowing west, which simply turns the group of Terrans around."
But we don't know at all that our real intention is here" "That's right, now the human slave spirit saint has been dragged down by the war in various places, and he can't get out of it at all.Moreover, we deliberately let a small group of companions pass over and let the group of human slaves see it, just to reduce their vigilance.At this moment, it is estimated that the group of human slaves is still dreaming, thinking that only a small number of demon clans have come here" "Haha, so, if we suddenly appear in a while, you say, how will the group of human slaves react" oshow7t1706231537: