Chapter 1173 Devil's Well, Golden City

"Boom~"

The explosive flames released by the great lord of the fire spirit swept across the surroundings in an instant, but he himself did not move half a step away.

The other great lords inside the volcano who felt the movement appeared one after another, laughing mercilessly with their hideous faces.

On the other hand, these elemental lords also seem to know that a person, or half a person, has entered the volcano field, and he is also a confidant of their master.

In order not to cause misunderstandings, the great lords ordered their tribes to clear the road for him to prevent this group of warlike elves from going up and destroying him, while they followed behind curiously.

Strange to say, when Lord Whitman stepped here, a black light appeared on his body. After the black light appeared, he immediately found the huge magic crystal bed, wrapped it up, and lifted it into the air.

In this way, Lord Whitman arrived at the deepest part of the crater without incident, where there is a passage that can accommodate a hundred people walking side by side, and on both sides are circular stone walls wrapped backwards.

This passage, including the stone wall, is not formed of natural rocks, but it seems to have been carefully crafted by a skilled craftsman. There are many patterns carved on it, and the same is true from both sides of the passage. Above this passage, there is a huge dragon-shaped creature.

But unfortunately, these patterns and dragon-shaped carvings exposed outside have been corroded by time, and they look blurry. It can only be judged that they definitely do not belong to the volcano itself.

However, after entering the passage, it is completely different. The murals on the walls inside are quite well preserved. At first glance, the exquisite carvings on both sides seem to have suddenly entered a majestic palace from a volcanic area. Moreover, after entering, it was as if he had entered some kind of enchantment, and a sense of coolness enveloped Lord Whitman immediately, without the scorching feeling inside the volcano at all.

What appeared in front of him at the same time was a huge circular pit, looking down from the edge, there was only endless darkness, bottomless.

This is the place called the Demon God's Well by the elemental elves here, and the moment he stepped here, all the elemental lords outside stopped approaching.

Lord Whitman glanced at them and ignored them. He walked to a small platform on the edge of the abyss, knelt down on his knees, and prostrated himself in a gesture of prostration. The magic crystal bed that had been floating behind him was dragged by the black light and automatically flew over the abyss.

"Great master.

You are the creator of all things and the destroyer of all things.

These crystals are my gift,

They are the most powerful source of energy in the upper space of the strange world.

Please listen to the prayers of your faithful believers, and grant me the qualification to step into the abyss. "

As Lord Whitman finished talking to himself, Demon God's Well seemed to feel the existence of the magic crystal. The surrounding ground and the interior of the surrounding volcano began to vibrate, and the magic crystal bed was lifted and slowly descended by a jet of black energy from below during the vibration.

Lord Whitman smiled when he saw this scene, which meant that the master heard his voice and accepted his gift.

Just when he was happy, he suddenly saw another jet of dark energy gushing out of the well and rushing into his body in an instant.

"Ughhhhhh!!!"

A powerful energy that seemed to be able to tear him was filled instantly, and countless black air emerged from his body surface. These black air drilled out of his body like black snakes, circled half a circle around his body, and then drilled in from the other side.

After a while, Lord Whitman's five sense organs and seven orifices were pierced by black air, and he looked extremely terrifying, and the screams in his wide-open mouth also turned into faltering voices.

His eyes were so bright that they turned white, as if he had been given something by something.

It lasted for less than five minutes, and the black air suddenly gathered, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Lord Whitman returned to his soul in an instant, suddenly opened a pair of dark eyes, stood there and looked at his hands in disbelief, feeling the surging energy coming from his body and a body that was completely different from Zhou, the smile on the corner of his mouth cracked to the maximum.

"Gift! This is a gift! Great master! I will always be your servant—ah!"

Before Lord Whitman could finish his sentence, a strong suction force suddenly emerged from the well and pulled him and the magic crystal bed in.

"Plop~"

The Demon God's Well is like an abyss, and the bottom cannot be seen at all, but Lord Whitman feels that he has not experienced much flight at all, or he just fell to the ground the next second he felt weightless.

When he got up from the ground in a little panic, a dazzling light shot into his eyes, and a strange breath enveloped his whole body.

After he got used to the light and saw everything around him clearly, his brain froze, and his mouth grew unconsciously until the boss took a deep breath.

"This... is this... the Golden City?!"

I saw all kinds of gold and silver treasures around Lord Whitman.

There are at least hundreds of huge, solid gold dragon-shaped statues scattered around.

Like Lego toys, the crystals and diamonds of the castle are piled up all over the floor.

There are also gold coins cast into various shapes that are piled up like a mountain and piled up like a sea.

In this huge square underground space, except for a small place in the center where he is, the rest of the place is nothing but gold and silver, which are treasures.

As for the swords, guns, swords and halberds inlaid with jewels, it goes without saying that the golden pots and jade pillars all exude sparkling brilliance.

That radiance and aura are completely jeweled.

Such a huge wealth, not to mention Morgan Le Fay as a queen, even if she had a hundred queens, they would not be able to produce these gold and silver treasures.

"Ting~"

Just when Lord Whitman had become demented, a crisp sound caught his attention.

A small space vortex suddenly appeared above a hill of gold coins, and then a prototype gold coin fell down and joined the hill of gold coins.

And a square gold coin that was knocked into the air by that gold coin happened to come down from the hill and landed in front of Lord Whitman. He picked it up by mistake and frowned slightly.

"Square gold coins? It's really rare."

"Human—human—~"

"Ah!" The sudden voice startled him, and he threw the square gold coin back into the pit when it heard the location.

"Don't be afraid, in order to reward the gift you brought, you can take away the reward you deserve from here, as long as you don't use the space ability, you can bring as much as you want, um... not too much, forget it, you can do it yourself, I don't have much time to talk to you."

"Master...Master?" Lord Whitman fell to his knees when he heard these words, and shouted: "Great master! I don't need any reward, I just beg you to make me stronger, and I am willing to follow you forever!"

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