Under the erosion of the red moon, the consciousness of the sea beasts that Lin Qiye had summoned before as guardians had begun to become confused, and the lantern fish could no longer protect Galan who had no ability to protect himself in the deep sea, so Lin Qiye could only use the poet of the sky for the first time in a long time to allow Galan to survive at the bottom of the deep sea.
At times like this, the benefits of having many abilities become apparent.
Seeing that Jialan had returned to normal, Lin Qiye breathed a sigh of relief. He frowned as he looked at Jialan lying on his back and said in a feigned anger:
"You're giving me immortality here? Are you trying to kill yourself?!"
Jia Lan said with some grievance, "Didn't you tell me to improvise? I can't just watch you die here."
Lin Qiye was speechless.
After a moment, he still shook his head and warned: "Don't do this in the future, it's too dangerous."
Galan buried his head in his back and said nothing.
"Did you hear that?" Lin Qiye's tone became a little tougher.
"Oh," Galan replied in a low voice.
"Take back immortality."
"I don't."
“Take it back!”
"I won't!" Jia Lan paused, and murmured like a mosquito, "If you take it back, he will kill you."
Lin Qiye was stunned.
Dense vortexes of lightning surged in the sea water. Above the dim sea water, half of Chen Yangrong's body struggled out of the stomach wall. His eyes were bloodshot. He was looking down at Lin Qiye who was gradually sinking, sneering grimly.
Lin Qiye felt the warmth coming from behind him. He was silent for a moment, then he gently placed his hand on Jia Lan's hand that was tightly around his waist, and his voice became a little gentler:
"Then when I kill him, you'll take it back, okay?"
"Um."
Lin Qiye moved his hand away from Galan's hand, and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist. In his eyes, the golden flame that had almost been extinguished was burning again like a furnace!
Under the protection of immortality, the emotional erosion of the Red Moon could no longer affect him. He stood quietly at the bottom of the deep sea where blood thunder was surging, like a volcano about to erupt, calm, furious, and murderous intent soaring to the sky!
clang!!
With a slight sound, the long sword was unsheathed!
Lin Qiye carried Galan on his back, his figure transformed into a ray of night, and quickly traveled through the deep sea vortex.
In fact, relying on his immortality, Lin Qiye can completely ignore all attacks and rush directly to Chen Yangrong's face to attack crazily, but there is also a Galan lying behind him. Any attack falling on him will be a fatal blow to Galan!
Therefore, he had to dodge attacks more carefully than before and must not make the slightest mistake.
Seeing Lin Qiye rushing up again with vigor, Chen Yangrong frowned, and the stomach wall around him twisted and squirmed again, bursting out with black tentacles as thick as skyscrapers, which struck at the night that was passing through the vortex like lightning.
The strength of the "Klein" level is no joke. Even if Chen Yangrong's realm is a false castle in the air, these terrifying tentacles alone can raze a city to the ground in ten minutes.
Dozens of giant black tentacles fell head-on. Lin Qiye frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Galan's wrist at his waist, urged the Night Flash, and disappeared directly on the spot.
When he appeared again, he had risen nearly a thousand meters in the deep sea.
"Cough cough cough cough" Galan behind him started coughing violently.
The space jump caused by the flickering night sky is a huge burden on the body of an ordinary person. Galan only jumped once with Lin Qiye, and it was like running a marathon, and he felt extremely weak.
Lin Qiye was about to perform the Night Flash again, but when he heard Galan's cough, his body shook and he stopped where he was.
"Are you OK?"
"I'm fine." Jia Lan shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke, "Qi Ye"
"Um?"
"Am I holding you back?"
"What nonsense are you talking about." Lin Qiye said calmly, "Watch how I use your immortality to kill him."
Lin Qiye raised his left hand slightly and pressed in the air. A huge purple magic circle opened under his feet and slowly rotated in the deep sea.
Brilliant light surged out, and dim sea water churned around the magic circle. As Lin Qiye's figure was submerged in it, the roar of a giant beast suddenly echoed at the bottom of the deep sea, shaking the surrounding water into circles of ripples.
A huge shadow one hundred meters high emerged from the magic circle, stirring the surrounding sea water as if it were boiling. Under the illumination of the blood-red thunder that was roaming around, its gray-brown skin was deep and thick. It stepped out of the magic circle and swam flexibly in the rolling sea water. On its sword-like back, deep blue flames surged like a tide.
This was Godzilla, the giant beast of the "Klein" realm that Lin Qiye randomly summoned using "Miracle" in Cangnan a few years ago.
The difference is that now Lin Qiye is not summoning its existence, but turning himself into it.
Transfiguration magic!
With the development of the Origin of Night, Lin Qiye used the transformation magic less and less frequently. One reason was that the activation time of the transformation magic was a bit long, and the other was that in terms of lethality, the frontal combat capability of the transformation magic was very average. Although it could inherit some of the original characteristics of the creature after the transformation, they were very useless in most cases.
But if immortality is added, the situation will be completely different.
With his ferocious and huge body, astonishing and terrifying strength, and the almost invincible defense brought by immortality, Lin Qiye, after transforming into a giant beast, is definitely a nightmare-level existence on the earth.
Godzilla's huge body swam upstream against the current, and several tentacles surrounded by blood-red thunder fell towards its head, but were firmly grasped by the pair of strong arms.
The blood-red lightning moved along his arms and across his gray-brown skin, but it could not cause any harm to Godzilla. Galan's body was hidden by layer upon layer of thick scales, completely isolated from the world, and was not hurt at all.
An angry roar echoed in the sea. As Godzilla tore with his hands, the tentacles were actually pulled out from the stomach wall. The blood and flesh instantly blurred Chen Yangrong's surroundings.
Chen Yangrong's pupils suddenly contracted.
The immortal Godzilla was like a ferocious beast that was not afraid of death. It tore a bloody path from the bottom of the deep sea where its tentacles surged. With a heart-pounding roar, it rose rapidly, covered with a layer of bloody remnants, and floated in front of Chen Yangrong who was deeply embedded in the stomach wall.
In the dim sea water, a deep blue light was wandering on the back of the giant beast. The beast's eyes, filled with murderous intent, were staring coldly at Chen Yangrong.