Long Chen felt that his hair was about to stand on end, but from the frightened looks on the faces of Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue, Long Chen knew that this should be the deep sea evil spirit that they were most afraid of.
Moreover, there is not just one evil spirit in the deep sea, but thousands of them. When they get closer, you can clearly see that they are somewhat similar to humans, but they have long legs like frogs, and their bare heads are covered with
Black texture.
The evil spirits are more than ten feet tall, incomparable to those hill-like sea monsters, but their aura is evil and bloodthirsty. They hold bone forks, as if they are watching a dying prey slowly
near.
Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue were immediately panicked. These evil spirits had terrifying powers and were specially designed to restrain their divine power. Even they did not dare to go deep into the sea of ink.
At this time, the barrier of Mohai has been formed. They must consume a lot of original divine power to break the barrier, but it requires huge strength and time to accumulate power. However, these evil spirits rushed over in the blink of an eye, giving them no chance at all.
"Buzz"
At this moment, a gust of dark wind blew by, and ripples appeared on the sea surface that had been smooth as a mirror. Then, a strange creaking sound appeared, and in the dark world in the distance, a large, broken ship floated slowly towards the sea.
The hull of the big ship has rotted away, and only the broken strips of canvas on the mast are left, swaying in the breeze and making strange creaking sounds from time to time, as if telling the story of the sad past.
"Ghost Ship"
Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue were shocked. This was the first time they saw a ghost ship in the underworld for so long.
The ghost ship moved slowly and headed straight towards 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 ran away in fear, but the evil spirits didn't seem to be afraid of the ghost ship and still walked slowly towards Long Chen.
"Get out of here."
Long Chen was shocked and angry. He cursed and rushed towards the ghost ship. It was his life-saving straw.
What Long Chen didn't expect was that after he shouted, 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 reacting too slowly, or if they were really scared away by his overbearing aura. It was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so Long Chen rushed towards the ghost ship with all his strength.
Just when Long Chen arrived in front of the ghost ship, the ghost ship suddenly shook, and then slowly disintegrated in Long Chen's horrified eyes. It seemed that some force cut off its last vitality, and the hull poured down like mud.
"It's not so unlucky, is it?" Long Chen was so angry that veins popped up on his forehead, and he cursed loudly. Shouldn't the ghost ship last forever? Could it be that it can't stop bad luck?
"puff"
Just as Long Chen cursed, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. Something unknown penetrated his chest and came out from behind, and the blood dyed the sea water red.
"Long Chen"
Leng Yueyan and Ming Cangyue exclaimed that everything happened too suddenly and the attack was too weird.
Long Chen's body was in unbearable pain, and the wounds were accompanied by destructive power, which almost caused his body to collapse.
You must know that Long Chen at this time was in a state of full firepower, blessed by dragon scales, and the strength of his physical body reached the extreme.
But in this state, the attack passed through his body like a sharp blade cutting through a piece of paper.
What frightened Long Chen the most was that he didn't feel anything at all, as if he was accidentally hit by something.
Long Chen's wounds are entangled with terrifying destructive power, eroding Long Chen's life. There is no need for Long Chen to guide him. The chaotic space seems to feel that Long Chen is under the threat of death, and the power of life is output wildly. The lush Jianmu God
The tree began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.
You must know that the Jianmu Sacred Trees at this time possess terrifying vitality, which is almost inexhaustible. However, after being injured inexplicably, their vitality is being rapidly consumed.
Long Chen looked behind him and saw something, stained with his blood, slowly floating away.
"Come back to me."
Long Chen gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to grab it. The thing looked like it was only the size of a palm, but when Long Chen went to grab it, his palm suffered severe pain, and three of his fingers were cut off by it.
After his finger was cut off, Long Chen felt that it was a piece of more than three inches long, similar to the tip of a broken sword. When Long Chen's finger touched the sharp part, his 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 blended into it. It had no breath at all and could not be sensed at all. If it had not been contaminated with Long Chen's blood, Long Chen would not have been able to find it.
to it.
Long Chen had never seen such a terrifying thing before, so he used the long serrated knife given by Leng Yueyan to tease it, but as soon as he touched it, a hole was cut out of the long serrated knife.
This sword is a weapon of the gods, but in front of the sword tip, it is still like a piece of paper.
Long Chen chased the tip of the sword and finally found an opportunity to accurately grasp the sword body. The moment he got it, Long Chen was overjoyed and rushed toward the water.
When he encountered the barrier, Long Chen used the tip of his sword to lightly scratch it. The barrier that he had been unable to break through was instantly torn apart, and Long Chen easily rushed out of the sea.
"Long Chen"
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 Long Chen was going to die. For the first time in their lives, they felt something.
It's called fear.
Long Chen's face was as pale as paper, and the wound on his chest had not recovered yet. Although it was no longer getting worse, there was still a bloody hole, which was very uncomfortable.
Looking at the chaotic space, all the vegetation was dead, including the magic eye water lily. In order to heal him, the chaotic space drained all its power in an instant and saved his life.
Long Chen quickly put the pitch-black sword tip into the chaotic space and said to the two of them:
"It's not a good place to stay here for a long time. Help me collect these sea monster corpses. I will be of great use."
At this time, Long Chen was extremely weak. He was cut by the tip of the sword, and it seemed that his whole body was drained away. He didn't even have the strength to stand up, and he had no strength to collect those corpses.
Ming Cangyue immediately ordered his men to collect all the corpses and leave immediately after cleaning the battlefield.
But Long Chen could no longer hold on, and fell into a deep sleep in Ming Cangyue's arms exhausted. He didn't know how long he slept, but Long Chen woke up from his dream and found that he was already in a palace.
Seeing Ming Cangyue and Leng Yueyan beside him, Long Chen let out 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 Cang Yue's jade hand caressed Long Chen's cheek and said softly: "You fool, we have condensed the new Shinto core here and can directly establish teleportation. Why bother to cross the ink sea again?"
Long Chen slapped 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 network of black lines on it, like a group of centipedes crawling. Apparently it had not completely healed.
.
"Long Chen, what exactly hurt you?" Ming Cangyue couldn't help but ask.
Long Chen then carefully took out the pitch-black sword tip.