The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1859 Darkness, fishy smell

The bloody chains twisted and squirmed.

It seems that the speed is very slow, but in the blink of an eye, the chain has come to the side of the Ling family's painting boat, and it climbs up slowly along the layer of prohibition, like a creeper.

The prohibition of painting boats has gone through several battles and the impact of tsunamis, and it has already been covered with deep cracks.

Now the chain was wrapped around the boat, and when it was tightened so forcefully, the entire shield shattered with a click.

Like a mirror.

The shattering of the prohibition directly dissipated into bits and pieces of light in the air.

The chain is locked on the painting boat, and the painting boat is dragged directly into the palace.

Patriarch Ling frowned fiercely. He looked at the chain with a smoldering look in his eyes.

He had a feeling that this incident was aimed at his spiritual family.

This sudden feeling made Patriarch Ling's face even more ugly.

No one in their Ling family knows better than him. It really doesn't matter if someone is plotting against his Ling family now, but they don't know who is plotting against their Ling family.

Now that he thinks about it carefully, his Ling family may have been being plotted by people all the time, starting from the decline of the inner domain.

Patriarch Ling's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and the creases between his brows were like the ridges in the field.

Before he could think about it, he felt his eyes darken, and the whole boat hit the bloody barrier heavily.

There was a muffled bang, the sound was like a loud bell, and everyone's ears were buzzing, and their eyes turned black.

However, what makes people feel weird is that after the painting boat hit the barrier and made a sound, the barrier was like a swamp, limp, and the painting boat passed through the barrier directly.

Everyone in the Ling family doesn't know how other people feel.

They just felt that when they passed through that layer of barrier, they felt a chill on their bodies, as if a pair of sticky and cold hands brushed past them.

They couldn't help shivering because of the cold.

At the same time, there is also a feeling of dizziness, and the tip of the nose is filled with a sticky fishy smell, as if in the stomach of some creature.

In a trance, there was darkness in front of his eyes.

When they felt that their consciousness was clear, they realized that there was no palace in front of them, nothing but darkness.

The kind that you can't touch your fingers.

When someone is standing next to you, you can't feel the other person's existence at all, and even the other person's breath seems to have disappeared. If the other person didn't make a sound, you might think that you are the only one left in the space in front of you.

"Father is so weird here."

Lingying's brows were knit together, he couldn't see anything in the dark, and the sticky smell filled his nose, which made him feel a little panicked.

There is an inexplicable strange feeling.

"Be careful, pay attention, don't get distracted."

The master of the Ling family had a serious face, with serious eyes.

They stayed in place for a while, thinking that this was not an option, he frowned and planned to explore the way first.

It's just that people can't be dispersed. Once dispersed in this weird place, the crisis is still great.

He didn't want his children to perish without knowing why.

Everyone pulled together in the darkness, their spiritual power entangled and bound each other, forming a long dragon.

The road under my feet is winding and twisted, and every time I step on it, there is always a limp feeling, like stepping on a soft and slippery thing.

No physical security at all.

This raised the hearts of everyone in the Ling family even more. Although the children of the Ling family were not afraid of any difficulties and dangers, they still instinctively tensed up in this scene, and they couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

The darkness in front of his eyes was like a dense fog that could not be melted away. The deeper he went, the stronger the strong fishy smell became.

Patriarch Ling pursed his lips, and there seemed to be a faint feeling of suffocation, the air he breathed became thinner and thinner.

(End of this chapter)