Under the erosion of the red moon, the consciousness of the sea beast guardians summoned by Lin Qiye before had begun to become confused. The lantern fish could no longer protect Jialan in the deep sea, who had no ability to protect himself, so Lin Qiye could only use it after a long time. The poet in the sky allows Jialan to survive at the bottom of this deep sea.
At this time, the benefits of having more abilities are revealed.
Seeing that Jialan returned to normal, Lin Qiye breathed a sigh of relief. He frowned and looked at Jialan lying on his back, pretending to be angry and said:
"Give me immortality here? Are you willing to die?!"
Jialan said a little aggrievedly, "You didn't say that. Let me adapt to the situation. I can't just watch you die here."
Lin Qiye was speechless.
After a while, he still shook his head and warned: "You can't do this in the future, it's too dangerous."
Jialan buried her head on his back and said nothing.
"Did you hear that?" Lin Qiye's tone was a little tougher.
"Oh" Jialan replied softly.
"Take back immortality."
"I don't."
"Take it back!"
"I don't!" Jialan paused and murmured like a mosquito, "If you take it back, you will be killed by him."
Lin Qiye was stunned.
Dense whirlpools of lightning flowed turbulently in the sea water. Above the dim sea water, Chen Yangrong broke half of his body out of the stomach wall. His eyes were scarlet, and he was looking down at Lin Qiye, who was gradually sinking, with a ferocious sneer.
Lin Qiye felt the warmth coming from behind, and after a moment of silence, he gently placed his hand on Jia Lan's palm, which was tightly wrapped around his waist, and spoke in a gentler voice:
"Then when I kill him, you can take it back, okay?"
"Um."
Lin Qiye moved his hand away from Jia Lan's hand and slowly grasped the handle of Zhanbai's knife at his waist. In his eyes, the almost extinguished golden flame ignited like a furnace again!
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 and thunder surged, like a volcano about to erupt, calm, furious, and murderous in the sky!
Clang! !
There was a soft sound, and the long sword was unsheathed!
Lin Qiye carried Jialan on his back, and his body turned into a streak of night, quickly traveling through the whirlpool of the deep sea.
In fact, with his immortality, Lin Qiye can completely ignore all attacks and rush directly to Chen Yangrong's face to deal crazy damage, but there is a Jialan lying behind him. Any attack falling on him will be a big blow to Jialan. It's a fatal blow!
Therefore, he must dodge attacks even more carefully than before, without making the slightest mistake.
Chen Yangrong frowned when he saw Lin Qiye charging up again with vigor and vigor. The stomach wall around him twisted and squirmed again, exploding black tentacles as thick as skyscrapers, striking at the night that passed through the vortex like lightning. .
"Klein" level strength is no joke. Even if Chen Yangrong's realm is a castle in the air, he can level a city in ten minutes with just these terrifying tentacles.
Dozens of huge black tentacles smashed down head on. Lin Qiye frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to tightly grasp Jialan's wrist at his waist, and caused the night to flicker, disappearing directly from the spot.
When he reappeared, he had risen nearly a thousand meters in the deep sea.
"Cough cough cough cough" Jialan behind him coughed violently.
The space jump caused by the flickering night is a huge burden on the body of ordinary people. Jialan only jumped once with Lin Qiye, as if he had run a marathon, extremely weak.
Lin Qiye was about to perform night flickering again. After hearing Jialan's cough, his body shook and stopped in place.
"Are you OK?"
"I'm fine." Jialan shook his head. After hesitating for a moment, he finally said, "Qiye"
"Um?"
"Am I holding you back?"
"What are you talking about?" Lin Qiye said calmly, "Watch how I used your immortality to kill him."
Lin Qiye gently raised his left hand and pressed it in the void. A huge purple magic circle opened under his feet and slowly rotated in the deep sea.
Brilliant light surged out, and the dim seawater surged around the magic array. As Lin Qiye's figure submerged in it, a roar of a giant beast suddenly echoed at the bottom of the deep sea, shaking the surrounding water around in circles. Circle of ripples.
A huge shadow a hundred meters high emerged from the magic circle, stirring the surrounding seawater like boiling. Under the shining of the bloody thunder swimming around, the gray-brown skin was deep and thick. It stepped out of the magic circle. He came out and swam nimbly among the rolling seawater. On his back like a sword spine, dark blue flames surged like a tide.
This is the "Klein" realm monster, Godzilla, that Lin Qiye randomly summoned using "Miracle" when he was in Cangnan a few years ago.
The difference is that now Lin Qiye did not summon its existence, but turned himself into it.
Transformation magic!
With the development of the origin of the night, Lin Qiye uses transformation magic less and less. Firstly, because the activation time of transformation magic is a bit long, and secondly, in terms of lethality, the frontal combat ability of transformation magic is very average. Although it can It inherits some of the original characteristics of the creature, but in most cases it is very useless.
But if immortality is superimposed, the situation is completely different.
With a ferocious and huge body, astonishing and terrifying power, coupled with the near-invincible defense brought by immortality, Lin Qiye, after transforming into a giant beast, is definitely a nightmare-level existence on the surface.
Godzilla's huge figure went upstream against the sea water, and several tentacles coiled with bloody thunder fell on its head, but it was tightly grasped by those thick arms.
The bloody thunder followed the arm and traveled on the gray-brown skin, but it was unable to cause any harm to Godzilla. Jialan's figure was hidden by layers of thick scales, completely isolated from the world, and even more so. Not hurt at all.
Angry roars echoed in the sea water. As Godzilla's hands tore apart, those tentacles were uprooted from the stomach wall, and the dripping flesh and blood instantly blurred Chen Yangrong's surroundings.
Chen Yangrong's pupils suddenly shrank.
The immortal Godzilla is like a ferocious beast that is not afraid of death. From the bottom of the deep sea with surging tentacles, he tore a bloody path. Amidst the heart-stopping roar, he rose rapidly, covered with a layer of blood. A sea of blood and remnants of clothing floated in front of Chen Yangrong, who was deeply embedded in the stomach wall.
In the dim sea water, dark blue light swam on the back of the giant beast's outline, and those beast eyes full of murderous intent were staring coldly at Chen Yangrong.