The whistling sound of the wind blew past his ears.
Lin Xuan felt pain on his face.
As he fell, the black fluid landed on his exposed skin, causing Lin Xuan to feel a needle-like pain.
Falling, falling.
He kept falling.
Lin Xuan saw that his HP was also decreasing at a constant rate.
However, due to his high physique and the huge amount of HP that the Dominator’s second skill, blood of the Dominator, had brought him, the rate of decline was still acceptable.
The black color rapidly magnified in Lin Xuan’s eyes.
Plop.
He landed at the bottom of the solid pit.
That’s right, this place was different from what he had imagined. There wasn’t anything soft and sticky at the bottom of the pit, only something black was flowing.
Touching it lightly, the black fluid would also produce needle-like pain.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Three figures descended from the sky.
They were the three high heaven plains warriors who had lost their balance and fallen to the bottom of the pit.
