The boundless sea with surging waves makes people feel relaxed and happy while at the same time giving rise to a sense of heroism in their hearts.
Chen Feng stood aside, looking at Pang Mu lying on the water. A strong will rose from his heart. The other party's body absorbed the energy of the god. Even if he died, he was still protected by the sea, so he would not fall to the bottom of the sea at all. However, such a powerful existence still turned into a cold corpse after death.
All conspiracies and tricks will be meaningless once you die.
Pang Mu and the god are just like two chess players, each regarding the other as a chess piece. Pang Mu is the chess player, fantasizing that one day, he will remove the other from the chessboard and put it into the chess box. In this series of battles of wits and courage, the god finally has the upper hand. If it weren't for Chen Feng, the other party might have really merged with Pang Mu's soul and truly taken over the body of a child of destiny.
By then, this situation would be a powerful combination. The experience and wisdom of the gods plus the luck and ability of the son of destiny would be enough to create a true heretic!
With the support of the world's power, the gods even have a way to bring their real bodies to this land. This is not completely impossible!
And if this happens, it will be a devastating blow to this land!
The world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders. It was the first time that Chen Feng saw the Child of Destiny. He had never imagined that the other party would be so terrifying. It even made him feel a little scared.
However, this fear did not make Chen Feng lose heart. Instead, he brewed this mood in his heart, stored it up, and then carefully expanded and pondered it.
Be brave after knowing shame.
What Chen Feng needs to do is to use this pressure to push himself forward.
In front of Pang Mu, who had completed the fusion and reached half a step into the epic realm, the siege of several legendary masters was of no use, and even the Mind Reader was captured and killed.
This made Chen Feng even more determined to reach a higher level!
Of course, epic-level masters are not cheap. There may not be one in the world right now, but there are a few masters who are half-step epic.
Except for the son of destiny, such as Chen Feng, who defied fate and changed his destiny, and who had been ahead step by step from the beginning, none of them had ever set foot on the half-step epic. It can be seen that the half-step epic is not so easy to achieve.
"However, I have to be extra careful about the Child of Destiny. If he is kind, it would be fine. But if he goes astray, it would be a devastating blow to the surrounding forces."
Of course, how can we distinguish between good and evil in this world
If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Someone who has been able to come from the beginning of the end of the world to the present and reach the pinnacle of existence may have the means, abilities, and vision, but the only thing he lacks is morality and humanity!
This is a dark world, and only true heroes can make it to the end. Of course, Chen Feng does not dare to generalize. Perhaps there are still some people who use kindness as their driving force to move forward, thinking that relying on their own strength, they will one day restore brightness to this world.
But in this world, death and misery are everywhere. Those kind-hearted people are like falling into a quagmire. They walk carefully through the dirty land, but if they often walk in such a place, how can it be really spotless? Perhaps before they reach the so-called end, they have been contaminated by the mud under their feet and become part of the quagmire.
Just like Pang Mu under his feet, in peacetime, he was just a senior otaku who was immersed in his own online world every day. Logically, they posed no harm to this society at all, but after gaining power, didn’t he become a terrifying dictator
He regarded everything as a game. In his mind, this ocean, the Poseidon's Residence not far away, and even himself, were all just settings in the game.
But Chen Feng was an accident. Pang Mu claimed to be proficient in the Internet. No matter how powerful the BOSS was, he would be killed by him and then the equipment he needed would be dropped.
But what Pang Mu could not have imagined was that Chen Feng had implanted a deadly virus into his computer. Not to mention the game, even the computer was destroyed and the screen went black, with no possibility of repair!
"call!"
Chen Feng raised his head, shrugged his shoulders twice, stretched his body, took out some royal nectar from the damaged plane, took a sip, and smacked his lips.
In the battle just now, Chen Feng also suffered a lot of pressure. After drinking some royal honey and closing his eyes to rest for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.
This ray of light, like the light of a sword, cuts off all distracting thoughts at once, and all thoughts enter a state of great tranquility where still water is not disturbed.
Understanding life and death, Chen Feng has been able to perfectly control his emotions. In this case, if he can cut off his distracting thoughts with one thought, he will get rid of all useless worries and enter an absolutely calm state.
Pang Mu is undoubtedly a treasure. As long as he is sacrificed on the altar, unimaginable benefits will surely be obtained. But before that, Chen Feng has other important things to do, which is to take the clothes from the other party!
Originally, that piece of clothing was a chess piece of the God. While Pang Mu was refining it, its aura would be close to his own. Then, the God could use that aura to complete his resurrection!
But the God had made all kinds of plans, but he had not expected this incident to happen to Chen Feng. Now, what Chen Feng has to do is to collect this sub-artifact!
Chen Feng calmly spread out his right hand and grabbed the other person's clothes!
Just when Chen Feng touched the clothes, he suddenly found that the clothes were extremely heavy and difficult to pull!
"Um?"
Chen Feng's mind moved, and he suddenly exerted force with his arms to tear the clothes off Pang Mu!
“Crack!”
As soon as the clothes were torn open, a strong light burst out, and an extremely strong cold and vast aura was conveyed from it!
At the same time, Chen Feng could clearly see the surrounding environment suddenly changing into a blue world like the ocean. Above the ocean world was a god. He was a humanoid creature with gray-black skin and six arms. He held a different weapon in each hand and wore scale armor covered with skull ornaments.
This deity holds several weapons in his hands. The trident we saw before is just one of them. All the weapons carry a strong smell of death!
Anyone who smelled this breath seemed to feel as if they were being dragged into the abyss of death.
This might be the true body of the god that was swallowed by Pang Mu.
The other party's extraordinary strength and condescending attitude are the unique aura of a god.
"Hehehe..."
A sharp laugh spread throughout Chen Feng's ears.
The sound was so sharp that it was almost sharper than a knife, stimulating every thought of a person. Even if one was deaf, it would be useless. No one could resist this mental threat.
"Howl of the Gods!" Chen Feng's face changed!
This time, the artifact seems to be cursed. If it is not opened by someone with the power of a god or ordered by the god, it will be attacked by the god!
This sound can pull a person's soul out of their body and destroy it directly! It is simply impossible to defend against, and it is also full of horror!
These wails are vaguely a doctrine!
Chen Feng possesses the devil's horns. After translation, it is roughly as follows.
What we pursue is to conquer and destroy anyone or anything that is hostile to him. God told his followers that the world is dark and bloody, where the strong enslave the weak, and strength is the basis of everything and the source of all things. And cruelty and brutality are the only way to achieve the ultimate goal of absolute power. Relying on political decrees to eradicate chaos and relying on laws to establish authority is a capability that a hegemon must possess. Opponents must be expelled or eliminated because they are bad factors that make the rule go off track.
After listening to it a few times, Chen Feng's mind began to become a little dazed, and his face turned pale. These wails could not only cause certain soul damage to the listeners, but also have a certain brainwashing effect. In just such a short period of time, Chen Feng's brain had a certain liking for this unmet god!
This is not a good sign!
At this moment, Chen Feng saw that the statue in his mind became clearer and clearer, and the howling sound became louder and louder.
This situation is as if the gods are in another world, trying to break through the plane of this world and descend directly into this world.
"I had expected that there must be some thoughts of the gods left on this clothing. Pang Mu was fooled. This kind of thoughts is simply beyond the reach of ordinary strength. Even a legend cannot survive in the face of this kind of power, but will be completely swallowed up by the wailing! From the beginning, this was just a conspiracy of the gods, a conspiracy against the son of destiny. The gods discovered Pang Mu's weirdness, so they set up such a trap!"
"If it were someone else, there would be no way to escape, because this is simply a piece of hot yam, which has been completely stuck in the palm of the hand. Either the soul is damaged, or they are influenced by the other party and become the other party's believer, and then perform sacrifices to summon the gods to descend. Apart from these two situations, there is no third choice!"
"However, I have a damaged plane. Even though that piece of land is damaged, it was a complete world before. As long as I throw this piece of clothing in, I can naturally isolate the terrible wailing!"
Thinking of this, Chen Feng's eyes revealed a gleam of brilliance, and he shouted loudly, as if he wanted to convey all the haze in his heart through this roar.
At the same time, a tiny crack opened up, a white light flashed, and the sub-artifact in Chen Feng's hand was swallowed by the broken plane.
It was at this time that the wailing in Chen Feng's mind slowly faded away, but his entire body was already covered in sweat, as if he had experienced a life-and-death battle!