What kind of place is the so-called "place where gods fall"?

This question is one of the most interesting questions after the long night on the edge comes to the habitat of God.

According to Nangong Xiazai's words, it is a place full of the concept of "death". As long as you step into the realm of the place where the gods fall, you will be eroded by the concept of death contained in the barrier.

Moreover, the erosion is not only aimed at people, but also at the objects on people.

That's why the long night on the edge makes me feel more curious about this place.

So, when I heard Nangong Xiazai’s question, the first reaction of the long night on the edge was first surprised, and then I thought about it.

"You mean, this thing feels very similar to the place where God falls?"

On the edge of Changye stretched his right hand to Nangong Xiazai, and a black rose slowly appeared in his hand.

"Is these the black tentacles you summoned just now... It seems that they are very plastic." Nangong Xiazai didn't react when he first saw the rose flower. When he felt the familiar aura on the rose, he realized the true body of the beautiful flower.

"Yeah." Bian Changye nodded, "If you are interested, you can observe more. If you have any questions, I will answer them after you have finished observing them."

"Very good." Nangong Xiazai leaned his face slightly closer, and Yanyue Hokagezhai, who was standing beside him, also put his hand on his waist, ready to pull out the Taidao at any time to deal with possible unexpected events.

"Why are you always so nervous..." Seeing Yanyue Hokusai's appearance, Feng Changye couldn't help but sigh with a bitter face, "You obviously won the duel just now. Logically, you should be happier, why is it still the same way you used to?"

Yanyue Beizhai turned his eyes and looked at the edge of Changye, without saying anything, and then focused on the rose.

As for Nangong Xiazai, he was busy studying the black fog on the edge of the long night, so he naturally had no time to estimate the interaction between the two.

Seeing that Nangong Xiazai was not speaking, Nangong was not easy to interrupt, so he could only sit aside obediently, waiting for the situation to change.

So the air solidified like ice.

...

When Nangong Xiazai spoke again, it was already fifteen minutes later.

"According to my understanding of the place where God's Death, your substance can be said to be quite close to the kind of death barrier that God's Death." Nangong Xiazai moved his eyes away from Black Rose, and then gently stretched his stiff upper limbs.

"Okay, then can you tell me what this thing is now?" Nangong Xiazai asked after moving his stiff upper limbs for a while.

"Of course." The edge of the night turned the deletion source in his hand from the form of rose to a ball of black mist without shape - that is, the initial form, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"This fog is what it appears in front of me when I met it." The thought of the long night on the edge controlled the black fog and made it hover around its forearm. "At that time, it had no master, it was just a disaster that was rushing around, and I conquered it by chance."

Regarding the origin of the origin and deletion, the long night on the edge did not elaborate too much, but just used a very old-fashioned plot to describe it.

"You just said disaster?" After hearing this word, Nangong Xiazai seemed to think for a moment, "What kind of disaster is it? Can you explain it in detail?"

"certainly."

The Border Night nodded, and then told the local snake everything that happened in Jianliang and Gear City.

Of course, the things that the Edge Night tells are limited to the disaster caused by the black fog and the heroic sacrifice of General Xie Lan. Regarding what Gear City does, what they do, and the initiator of the disaster, Edge Night does not mention a single point.

After all, he knows what to say and what not to say.

"You, I'm still worried." Elise's figure floated aside, poking the forehead of Changye on the edge with his non-existent fingers.

"But is it okay for Xie Lan's words?" After poking, Elise was worried again, "You finally told Xie Lan about it."

"It doesn't matter if my words are, Molten Tie Ji." Xie Lan's voice came from the soul of Changye on the edge of Changye. "And Changye only describes the image of a heroic general, and does not add the extremely ugly appearance of me to his story. I am already very grateful to him for this."

"Well, you're always so good." Elise sighed.

However, Nangong Xiazai, who could not see the soul theater on the side of the Edge Longye, sighed after listening to the story told by the Edge Longye.

"That general is really a man. He is not only brave, but also has a lot of strategy and courage. I respect him." Nangong Xiazai looked at the only remaining sunlight outside the window and said in a heavy tone.

"But from your description, this black fog feels too powerful. How did you conquer it?" Nangong Zaye, who was beside him, suddenly asked.

Looking at the girl who didn't open the pot around her, she was covered in black lines on the edge of the night.

Since he mentioned the chance, it definitely means that it is inconvenient to explain in detail. As a result, Nangong Zaoye still looked like he was asking the end of the casserole.

"Oh my God, this is not the time to make you a curious baby." Bian Changye couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Isn't it convenient to say?" However, Nangong Xiazai was a person who had seen the world after all, so he directly threw out a sentence and forced himself into the deadlock between the two. "It's okay, this is your private matter after all, I just want to understand this - the specific details of what you call it Black Mist."

"I'm so grateful." Listening to Nangong Xiazai's wise speech, Longye couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and thanked him.

"It's okay, then please tell me about your understanding of this substance after you have gained the ability to control the black fog." Nangong Xiazai said, looking at the black fog floating in the air, "because I think no matter how the outside world studies this substance, the final result is not as clear as the controller himself, right?"

"That's what it means." The corner of the Bian Changye's mouth raised slightly and nodded, "Then, I'll tell you what the specific function of this black fog is."

The edge of the night does not intend to tell the truth of the origin.
Chapter completed!