"What is this stuff?"
Long Chen felt that his hair was about to stand up, but from the horrified expressions on Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue's faces, Long Chen knew that this should be the deep sea evil spirit they were most afraid of.
And there are more than one deep-sea evil spirits, but thousands of them. When they get close, it can be clearly seen that they are somewhat similar to the human race, but they have long frog-like legs, and their bare heads are covered with black texture.
The evil spirits are more than ten meters tall, and they are incomparable to those sea-monsters that are like hills, but their breath is bloodthirsty in the evil, and they hold bone forks, like watching a dying prey slowly. near.
Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue were in a hurry. These evil spirits possessed terrifying power, and they specially restrained their divine power. Even they did not dare to go deep into the sea of ink.
At this time, the Mohai barrier has been completed, and they must consume a lot of source divine power to smash the barrier, but that requires huge power and requires time to accumulate power, but these evil spirits rushed over in a blink of an eye, not giving them a chance at all.
"buzz"
At this moment, a gust of gloomy wind blew across the sea, which had been smooth as a mirror, and ripples appeared, followed by a strange creaking sound. In the dark world in the distance, a large tattered ship floated slowly.
The hull of the big ship is rotten, and the canvas on the mast is only broken, swaying in the breeze, making strange creaking sounds from time to time, as if telling a sad past.
"Ghost Ship"
Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue were taken aback. They had been in the underworld for so long, and this was the first time they saw the ghost ship.
The ghost ship moved slowly and went straight to Long Chen. Long Chen was overjoyed. He might be able to climb out through the power of the ghost ship, because Long Chen saw the ghost ship dragging a long chain.
But what Long Chen didn't expect was that when the ghost ship arrived, the monsters fled in fright, but those evil spirits, who didn't seem to be afraid of the ghost ship, still slowly walked towards Long Chen.
"Go away for me."
Long Chen was shocked and angry, scolded and rushed towards the ghost ship, which was his life-saving straw.
What Long Chen didn't expect was that after he roared that sentence, these evil spirits disappeared in an instant, and none of them could be seen, as if they had never appeared.
Long Chen didn't know if they were too slow to reflect, or if he was really scared away by his overlord's aura.
Just as Long Chen approached the ghost ship, suddenly the ghost ship shook, and then in Long Chen's horrified eyes, it slowly disintegrated. It seemed that some force cut off its last vitality, and the hull poured down like mud.
"Isn't it so unlucky?" Long Chen was so angry that his forehead burst into blue veins, and he yelled, shouldn't the ghost ship last forever? Could it not stop bad luck
"puff"
Long Chen just scolded, and suddenly his chest hurts, and he doesn't know something. It passed through his chest and passed out from behind, and the blood stained the sea water.
"Dragon Dust"
Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue exclaimed, all this happened too suddenly, and the attack was too strange.
Long Chen's body was in unbearable pain, and there was a destructive force attached to the wound, which almost made his body collapse.
You must know Long Chen at this time, but in the state of full firepower, the strength of the body has reached the extreme with the blessing of dragon scales.
But in this state, the attack passed through his body like a sharp blade slashed through a piece of paper.
What frightened Long Chen the most was that he didn't feel any sense at all, as if he was accidentally hit by something.
Long Chen's wound is entangled with the terrifying power of destruction, eroding Long Chen's life, and he does not need Long Chen to guide himself. The chaotic space seems to feel that Long Chen is threatened with death, the power of life is crazy output, and the lush Jianmu God The tree began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.
You must know that the Jianmu Divine Tree at this time has a terrifying vitality, which is almost inexhaustible and inexhaustible, but after being inexplicably injured, their vitality is rapidly being consumed.
Long Chen looked behind him, and Long Chen saw something, stained with his blood, slowly drifting away.
"Bring me back."
Long Chen gritted his teeth and reached out to grab it. The thing looked like it was only the size of a slap, but when Long Chen grabbed it, his palm was in severe pain, and three fingers were cut off by it.
After being cut off, Long Chen sensed that it was a piece of more than three inches long, similar to the tip of a broken sword. Long Chen's finger touched the sharp part, and the finger was immediately cut off.
Long Chen was shocked and angry, it was a black sword tip, the same color as the sea water, as if it was integrated into it, and there was no breath, no sense at all, if it hadn't been contaminated with Long Chen's blood, Long Chen couldn't find it at all. to it.
Long Chen had never seen such a terrifying thing before. He used the serrated long knife given by Leng Yueyan to tease it. As a result, just after touching it, the serrated long knife was cut out of a hole.
This sword is the soldier of the gods, but in front of the tip of the sword, it is still like a piece of paper.
Long Chen chased the tip of the sword, and finally found an opportunity, pinched the body of the sword precisely, and the moment he got it, Long Chen was overjoyed and rushed towards the water.
When he encountered the enchantment, Long Chen used the tip of the sword to swipe lightly. The enchantment that he couldn't break through no matter how hard he tried, was torn apart instantly, and Long Chen easily rushed out of the sea.
"Dragon Dust"
Long Chen rushed out by himself, Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue cried with joy, even the arrogant gods were so helpless at this time, just now they really thought that Long Chen was going to die, they felt something for the first time in their lives called fear.
Long Chen's face was as pale as paper, and the wound on his chest had not recovered. Although it had stopped getting worse, there was still a blood hole, which was very uncomfortable.
Looking at the chaotic space, all the vegetation has died, including the magic eye water lily. In order to heal him, the chaotic space extracted all the power in an instant to save his life.
Long Chen quickly put the pitch-black sword tip into the chaotic space, and hurriedly said to the two of them:
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Help me put away these sea-monster corpses. I will be of great use."
At this time, Long Chen was extremely weak, and he was cut by the tip of the sword, as if he was taken out of time, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up, so he didn't have the strength to collect those corpses.
Ming Cangyue immediately ordered the subordinates to put away all the corpses, clean up the battlefield, and leave immediately.
And Long Chen couldn't hold it any longer, and fell asleep in Ming Cangyue's arms exhausted. I don't know how long he slept. Long Chen woke up from the dream and found himself in a palace.
Seeing Ming Cangyue and Leng Yueyan by his side, Long Chen breathed a long sigh of relief: "I forgot to tell you before, don't go back right away, I'm afraid those evil spirits will chase us."
Ming Cangyue stroked Long Chen's cheek with her jade hand, and said softly: "You fool, we have condensed a new core of Shinto here, and we can directly establish teleportation. Why do we need to cross the sea of ink?"
Long Chen patted his forehead, he actually forgot about it, Long Chen looked at the wound on his chest, the wound had healed, but there was still a mesh of black lines on it, like a group of centipedes crawling, obviously not completely healed .
"Long Chen, what exactly is hurting you?" Ming Cangyue couldn't help but ask.
Long Chen then carefully took out the dark sword tip. (To be continued)