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Text Chapter 278: The Spiritual Gate of Falling into the Human World

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    The river passes through the dense jungle, and these towering trees can be said to grow in the water.

    The forest is full of rotten wood, and the rotten residues are piled up layer by layer, forming a unique landform.

    The air here is humid and humid, and the ground is extremely muddy.

    This is the world of lizards and bugs.

    Ezirio led the procession through the jungle, all of them covered with foliage, while around and near them hordes of wraiths patrolled.

    Witch spirits can control ghosts, which is a gift bestowed upon them by the God of Truth and Knowledge. They are naturally convenient for exploring terrain and collecting information.

    suddenly.

    A group of figures flitted across the sky.  .

    Ezirio immediately whispered: "Winged men."

    The snake people immediately crawled down in the jungle without moving, and waited until the flying existence in the sky completely disappeared before starting to move.

    Before Aizilio could speak, the team members on the side spoke.

    "There is a winged village nearby, and this is their hunting area."

    "It looks like it should be in the east."

    Echirio nodded, and issued an order to the team member who had just spoken.

    "Send ghosts to search in that direction to determine the location of this wingman village."

    The team members set off immediately, heading east.

    This is also the main job of the mother of Echirio's team, sending ghosts one by one to explore the surrounding terrain, then record them on the map, and collect useful intelligence and clues at the same time.

    Ghosts can be invisible, and come and go without a trace and are not easy to be found.

    Unless necessary, the Echirio team will not take any action against the Winged Man. They are just collecting information, and the most fearful thing is that any abnormality will be discovered.

    after all.

    The entire team went deep alone. Once the Winged People found out about their abnormality and whereabouts, they would not even be able to escape.

    That night, all the people who went out to explore in several directions came back.

    Team members who came back from the east: "There is a Yiren town in the east, with about 300 people."

    Another team member said: "There is a winged city on the mountainside in the northwest, with a population of about 10,000. It should be the largest winged city we have discovered so far."

    "There is a sanctuary in the city, and it is said that there will be a winged messenger from the sky, we must be careful."

    Echirio nodded, and recorded all the information they collected in his booklet, which is also the habit formed by witch spirits over the years.

    "There are more and more Yiren here, and the vicinity should be the main living area of ??the Yiren."

    "It seems that our direction is not wrong."

    Holding the map he drew in his hand, Echirio summed it up with everyone.

    "It seems that Lord Afran's judgment is correct. The number of winged people far exceeds ours. There are hundreds of thousands of winged people living in this area."

    "The winged people we saw are exactly the same as the ones in the legend, which means that ordinary winged people are like this. Only some special winged people have the shape of gods, which are the sky messengers that ordinary winged people call."

    "The Messenger of the Sky lives on Mount Fenboukin, which is the most important place for the Wingmen, and their Queen Meld lives there."

    "This queen is very likely to be the fourth-level apostle of God, possessing unimaginable power."

    Having said that, Echirio drew a circle on the unknown Mount Fenboukin on the map.

    Indicates that this is the core location they want to explore, and it is also the ultimate goal of their trip.

    After the other team members heard this summary, they all showed worried expressions.

    "The Wingmen are very powerful. If they have bad intentions against us, can we really stop them?"

    "Apostle of the fourth-order god, does the Yiren really exist?"

    "If this is the case, how can we fight?"

    "It didn't say that there will be a war. We are just investigating at the moment."

    As the captain, Aiqilio immediately stood up to appease everyone at this time.

    "How many difficulties and obstacles have we Aiweier people encountered, and what kind of desperate situation have we come over?"

    Echirio asked everyone present: "Have we ever been knocked down?"

    "Have our ancestors been knocked down?"

    "Whether we choose war or choose peace, we are not afraid."

    the; Rush out of the abyss and into the sky.

    Echirio fled like crazy, he didn't want to know what happened at the moment, he just knew to run away, calling everyone to escape here.

    Escape from this world where gods have fallen from the kingdom, escape from this place where gods have fallen.

    Like him, there are winged people.

    The Wingmen either flew away from the black rain amidst screams and collapses, or turned into eagle demons in the darkness.

    Echirio didn't intend to hide his figure at all, he just wanted to escape from the filthy black rain that was expanding in scope.

    On such a desperate night, most of the Wingmen would no longer pay attention to the running Snakeman on the ground.

    Under natural disasters.

    Everyone is just ants trying to survive¡ª¡ª

    Echirio found the team members waiting for him in the distance, and those team members also looked into the distance in a state of collapse, watching the mythical gate falling from the distant sky.

    Without saying a word, Aizilio directly gave the order.

    "Walk!"

    "Leave quickly."

    A dozen or so people quickly formed a formation, and immediately began to rush out of the jungle and onto the road.

    At this time, we can no longer pay attention to concealment, and the most important thing is to rush back as quickly as possible.

    At this time, nearly a hundred angels flew over the sky.

    The two teams who were also fleeing for their lives met their eyes and found each other.

    In the night of heavy rain, both sides stopped.

    A six-winged sky flickered from the sky, and landed on the ground.

    "It's you."

    The Echirio team did not speak, but looked at Duma seriously, and at the hundreds of angels in the sky.

    And at this moment those sky angels are also watching them.

    It's just that the sky almost collapsed one by one, and their faces were extremely dull; they looked at the snake people like Echilio as if they hadn't seen anything.

    If it weren't for Duma, they might be a group of walking dead who have lost all purpose and will at this moment.

    Duma knew what Echirio was here for, but it didn't matter at this time,

    Echirio finally spoke, and he asked Douma.

    "What the hell happened?"

    There was only numbness in Duma's face, but Ezirio could notice that the redness in her eyes was still there.

    Duma just said: "God has fallen into the world."

    Aizilio looked at Duma and suddenly understood something.

    He turned pale in an instant, and asked Duma.

    "Did you do it?"

    "What did you do?"

    "What did you do to your own gods, so that the gate of mythology fell into the world?"

    Duma didn't explain anything, she just said it to Ezirio.

    "My mother is already crazy. She wants to drag everything in the world into the abyss and become a part of God."

    "She herself has become a part of the abyss, and she cannot leave the abyss easily."

    "but."

    "She has sent all the monsters to various Winged Towns, preparing to assimilate all Winged People into Abyssal Eagle Demons."

    "You probably won't be spared either."

    Duma raised her head, looked at Aizilio and said.

    "after all."

    "Nothing is a more suitable sacrifice than an intelligent species, and she must have sent monsters to your territory."

    Dumarang summoned a Winged Demon and let it fall to the ground.

    The angels in the sky can fly, but the role of the winged demon is not so important at this time.

    "I can only help you with these."

    "You can ride it back and tell your clansmen to get ready, and I'm going to help my clansmen too."

    Having said this, Duma flew into the sky.

    Not long.

    The sky-envoys of the sky scattered far away, to the cities and tribes of the Wingmen.

    Looking at the mountains with black rain in the distance, and the mythical gate sinking into the abyss little by little, Ezirio kept thinking about what Duma said just now.

    He suddenly turned his head and let out a serious roar at everyone.

    "Set off!"

    "go back!"

    The huge Winged Demon opened its arms and carried the team of more than a dozen people away.

    And behind them, more and more winged demons rushed out of the abyss.

    Block out the sky and block out the sun.  </div>A team of more than a dozen people left.

    And behind them, more and more winged demons rushed out of the abyss.

    Block out the sky and block out the sun.  </div&gt
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