Of course, the ocean cannot be like a living thing, but at this moment, Ye Qingxuan felt vaguely like he was alive.
This is not an exaggerated metaphor, but a real touch.
It's the warmth you feel when your fingertips pass across your skin, and it's the shiver you feel when you witness an unimaginable behemoth.
The ocean, of course, would not be alive unless something brought it to life.
Then, there is only one worst possibility...
—Leviathan!
Leviathan has woken up early and has returned to a country that is inextricably entangled with him.
Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but feel fear at the thought of facing a fully awakened natural disaster.
This is not a hundred-eyed being who came all the way from the etheric realm and came to the material realm after layers of consumption.
This is a terrifying monster that is active in the material world. Among the four living creatures, it symbolizes the strongest of the ocean.
Even if he is superior in terms of position, he essentially represents the rules and the Great Source. With the power of the Holy City, Ye Qingxuan dares to knock on the side and brush up on his resume, but he definitely has no courage to confront him head-on. Resist a punch from a hundred-armed giant.
This time, there is no Pope and Ye Lanzhou to hold him back, and what he has to deal with is not a god transformed from nihilistic music theory, but a monster that really exists and has been ravaging the material world for thousands of years.
In its heyday, it was wherever the waters of the seven seas went. The ocean is its territory, its part.
It is the ocean.
Fortunately, it probably hasn't woken up yet.
Otherwise, the tens of thousands of waves would have swept across the entire world, submerging all the continents into Zeguo. The only one who is unlucky at the moment is Angel.
And this lightless sea is probably already inside its body.
Ye Qingxuan smiled bitterly.
Then he heard singing.
It was deja vu.
The childish song echoes in the ocean, like the long whale song echoing in the dark deep sea that is difficult for humans to reach. Following the connection of music theory, it rang in Ye Qingxuan's ears.
"The king and his accomplices kidnapped the queen and imprisoned her in a dream... Now that we have power, where should we wander? Hoo, thousands of hands, hoist the sail high! Pull, thieves and beggars, we will gain eternal life …”
The song that sounded like a nursery rhyme sounded so poignant when I listened to it now. The momentary trance dissipated into the distance, and if you listened carefully, you could no longer hear it, but it sounded faintly again, and you couldn't tell whether it was an auditory hallucination or reality.
The singing voice is like a ghost, echoing in my heart.
Ye Qingxuan's eyes were lowered.
It seems that now is the time to prepare for the worst.
But until then…
The Nomadic Mountain roared, rolled up the waves, suddenly jumped out of the sea, opened its big mouth, and bit Ye Qingxuan suddenly!
The countless scales shook and cut through the sound of the wind, performing a sad melody. The animal nature that is so pure that it is almost condensed into substance, permeates out of the body, and wherever it passes, it is like a sharp blade, cutting through the layers of music theory, chewing it into pieces, and increasing its fierce power.
Just in an instant, the fishy wind hit his face.
Ye Qingxuan lowered his head and plucked the strings with his fingers, not resisting the huge mouth that was about to swallow him up.
As the sound of the piano spreads, the ether moves and does not resist. Instead, it gathers strength from the sea and "gently" pushes the Nomadic Mountain, helping it fly higher.
Adding fuel to the fire.
In an instant, Ye Qingxuan's movements made the Son of the Phoenix who was nervously watching the battle almost scream in surprise, but the next moment, he saw the roar of the Nomadic Mountain. Under the light push, the huge body rose several meters, looking fierce. What's more, the bite that was originally enough to shatter Ye Qingxuan's body to pieces missed him, and his huge and heavy body fell into the sea again, causing a huge wave.
Apart from the hurricane force and the foul-smelling mist, there was no impact at all.
Exquisite!
The Son of the Phoenix hammered his palms, letting go of his originally tight heart: Although Nomadic Mountain is terrifying, it is only a demon after all. It doesn't even understand language or music theory, and can only rely on instinct to fight.
Ye Qingxuan's goal is not to defeat, but to delay time. He could just walk around calmly, avoid his sharp edges, and delay time easily.
But Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but shake his head.
not that simple.
Although the beast is easy to fool, if it is angered... it will only be more troublesome.
The next moment, an incredibly thick mist steamed up from the ocean.
The hurricane whipped up out of thin air, bringing with it the aura of disaster in the distance.
The whole world was filled with a terrifying mist. There seemed to be countless sand and stones in the mist. Just breathing made my heart feel filled up, making it difficult to breathe.
Then, in the dark mist, a pair of eyes burning with animalistic flames lit up.
That distance is already... so close!
In a moment of horror, Ye Qingxuan subconsciously raised his hand, and the strings of the piano sounded. The moon shadow in the sea suddenly rose and shrouded in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden loud noise, followed by movement.
The moon shadow was almost shattered instantly by the terrible impact. Ye Qingxuan's body flew backwards, and finally stabilized his body. Then he quickly fell downwards and flew out to the right, as if avoiding some tarsal maggot. horrific attack.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, his figure dragged out many intermittent silhouettes. Following his guidance, those silhouettes seemed to be alive, flying in the air irregularly, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
But what's even more terrifying is the huge mouth that comes from nowhere.
Tear the phantoms in the sky into pieces one after another.
—It’s the Nomadic Mountain!
The blue moon finally closed again, and the light suddenly broke through the fog, revealing the truth.
The breathtaking truth.
In the thick fog, the Nomadic Mountain has risen from the sea... and is flying in the sky!
"Shouldn't sea monsters be in the sea?"
Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh: "You can even fly? Isn't this a bit of a foul?"
Regardless of whether it was a foul or not, the next journey to Nomadic Mountain became... more and more troublesome. Not only did it fly into the sky, but it also became more and more cunning.
Several times, Ye Qingxuan was in danger, being strangled by it or swallowed into his mouth.
He didn't want to try how terrible the stomach acid in this thing was.
He had never thought that such a huge monster could be so flexible, as if it had no weight on its own.
But the hurricane caused by that heavy body was so heavy that people couldn't breathe.
Facing such a huge enemy, not to mention a head-on collision, even if it is rubbed to the corners, it will be cut into pieces by the fast scales.
Not to mention the miserable green poisonous miasma that is constantly seeping out.
No other weapons or music are needed. The Nomadic Mountain itself is the most terrifying threat.
Every time at this time, he felt extremely regretful. What if he were a master of the school of change
Wind, fire, thunder and lightning are coming, and if you advance to become a war musician, or some other special profession, you don't have to make any concessions.
Among the seven musicians, the Transformation faction is best at destruction and construction, and the Summoning faction is best at attacking and cooperating... But Ye Qingxuan's special show is the Forbidden faction that focuses on defense and music theory construction. If you're fighting a positional battle, it's okay to go head-to-head with this kind of monster, but once you're stuck on someone else's home court, you'll feel powerless.
Fortunately, he had other options.
In the thick fog, Ye Qingxuan quickly dodged the attack of Nomadic Mountain, but just as he passed by, the Clothes of Original Sin suddenly changed. The exoskeleton module from the Gospel Armor brought a huge impact at that moment. The force was like iron pliers, forcibly tearing off a huge scale from the head of a huge snake that was as big as a house.
The scales tore open the newly healed wound, causing the pain to seep into the bone marrow, almost driving it completely crazy.
Ye Qingxuan didn't get the favor either. Even after being cushioned by the layers of Original Sin Clothes, his arms almost lost all feeling and fell into numbness.
In the sharp neighing sound, Ye Qingxuan threw away the terrifying scale that was as big as himself, and said towards the furious nomadic mountain:
"It's too troublesome to keep beating back and forth in the sky."
He paused and smiled meaningfully:
"—How about we go back to the sea?"
In an instant, countless illusory seawater fell from the sky, as if the gods were angry and poured down a flood that destroyed the world.
And the heavy rain of sea water falling from the sky is so cold, just like the cold winter.
The sad melody lingered in the heavy rain, sad and low, wailing in a low voice.
Taking pain as a hint, "False Sun" reveals illusions.
"Winter Journey", played.