A black shadow covered in water broke out of the water. He crawled on the calm sea, trying to stand up with the support of his hands.
However, as soon as he raised his body, a large mouthful of black sea water was mixed with gasping, and he spat it out with a "wow" sound.
Ahem...
Above the living world, listening to the violent coughing, the dark figure looked thoughtful: "It's him... No, he should be dead. There is no possibility of him coming to the surface."
It understands the world of death far better than anyone else.
Someone like Gao Yi who enters the realm of death with his body is like a person who is tied to a stone and sinks into the sea. Although from a legal perspective, the soul has the possibility to surface, the living body is a drag, just like
Those tightly tied stones will sink people and their souls into the bottomless abyss.
As for the soul breaking away from the body, this kind of operation is relatively common in fantasy novels. When it comes to this, not just ordinary people, even for most people with skills, it is nothing short of a fantasy.
Almost impossible!
"Then who could it be?"
The dark figure squinted his eyes and looked at the figure that was constantly dripping with water. The other figure had already stood up, bowed his upper body, and slowly raised his head.
At this moment, when the wet bangs were dripping with water stains as if they had been washed away, and the young man's face was truly revealed, the world seemed to have become quiet.
"How is this possible!"
The dark figure widened its non-existent eyes.
Crazy...really crazy!
The status that genes have established and the upper limit of human nature have been determined. Why is it today that you can break through the absolute shackles and show incredible reversals?!
The water stains all over Gao Yi's body have dried up.
He raised his head high, like a fish floating on the water to breathe, and closed his eyes peacefully, deeply experiencing the new tactility of the things around him.
He is already dead.
But this is not death in the traditional sense.
Gao Yi's body is the soul, and the soul is the body. It has substance but is elusive. On the fictional level of exotic paintings, this is the capital of the painters to fight against the monsters.
"I'm back……"
Gao Yi lowered his gaze, wearing a simple black lining, looked at the opponents on the shore, and walked over.
"I came here on my own initiative... just in time..."
The pitch-black figure made a cold voice: "Although I don't know how you escaped from the realm of death, it's not a big deal. The big deal... I will kill you with my own hands again."
Buzzing…
The sirens around them buzzed slightly, and at the same time they took steps in the direction of Gaoyi. The huge figure fell into the death realm again, but could no longer create the previous momentum.
"Alone, facing such a large number of opponents, no matter how many cards you have, how long can you persist?"
The words of the dark figure did not stop Gao Yi.
There was a slight sound in the air.
Gao Yi raised his hand and lowered it, making a marching gesture.
"attack."
Gululu...
At four positions beside him, four figures in full gear emerged from the water, with black water flowing down their bodies, and they stood up in unison.
Click, click, click!
The dead investigative team members pointed their guns forward, passed Gao Yi's footsteps, and rushed forward quickly.
The consequences of this action are far from over.
One after another figures emerged from the water where he walked. After receiving the summoner's instructions, they quickly formed a square formation, guarding Gao Yi in the center.
"This is an army of thousands."
Gao Yi looked across and clenched his hands into fists: "How long can you stop me?"
He raised his hand again and dropped it.
"attack!"
Gululu!
Bubbles appeared on the large sea surface, and countless figures emerged from the sea that had not seen the sun for a long time. They cheered and roared, like a swarm of locusts, rushing towards the siren heads that stood upright like wheat!
"The night is my brocade."
Gao Yi looked at Descartes, who was charging directly towards him, and understood that this was a decapitation action, but he had no intention of retreating.
The sea water fell with the sound, clinging to his body and condensing into an exquisite brocade garment. An unknown evil beast embroidered on the black cloth, and a fierce totem was reflected on the scissored head, together with the wide-open beast's mouth.
, as if roaring silently.
Descartes smashed the phalanx blocking the road into pieces, rushed in front of Gao Yi, raised his hand and was about to punch him.
However, Gao Yi stretched out his hand, grabbed a cluster of rising tide beside him, and pulled it upwards, and a large cloak like a night was pulled out of thin air by spinning around.
Descartes' attack seemed to have landed in the air, and was blocked by a repulsive force from the cloak, which bounced it back.
Wow!
The cloak rotated and was put back, but Gao Yi's fist appeared from under its cover and struck Descartes' chest as fast as lightning.
boom--!
A line was pulled straight out of the sea level. Gao Yi didn't care at all where Descartes flew to. He stopped in front of the coastline. He stretched out his hand and pulled out an ancient Han Bafang sword from the incoming tide.
sword.
Swish.
Gao Yi raised his hand to disperse the water stains on the sword, and silently declared war towards the dark figure not far away.
Click, click, click!
Beside them, the muzzles of the investigative team members quickly raised their guns, and the seawater all over their bodies seemed to be ignited, igniting blazing black tongues of fire, licking everything around them.
The dark figure looked at the white roses on Gao Yi's waist, showing an expression of obvious disappointment, and took a step back, as if to make way for him: "I can't do anything to you."
"But kid, you have to understand, the battlefield is not here."
It stretched its hand to the sky, like turning away the clouds to see the sun, projecting and enlarging the real scene at once: "Look, the place where you have been living is now undergoing a test."
"The situation is changing. An irreversible tragedy may occur if there is any more minute or second. If we can reverse the whole game before everything happens, this will be the real victory."
"However."
As it retreated, its figure gradually became transparent bit by bit, until in the end, almost only a blurry outline remained: "You are doomed to fail. So what if you stand up? What if you come in front of me? Can you?
To resist the oppression of a whole world? It’s too late!”
"Whatever..."
Before Sui Liu could exit, he had already seen Gao Yi's right hand raised high, and that hand was clenched into a fist, like a silent prohibition, stopping everything.
The siren head fell in the background behind him, and countless souls ran towards him, forming a huge square array again, waiting for the fist to fall, and marching!
"Do you really think I can't undo this?"
Gao Yi's eyes were cold and sharp: "So what if the Fool dies? As long as I completely wipe out the Tomb-Sweeping Day, where will the tribunal have any chance of splitting up?"
The dark figure suddenly froze: "Are you kidding..."
"Long horse."
boom!
Under the sea behind him, a strange creature whose body was connected by bones jumped out of the sea, raised its head, and let out a terrifying scream.
Gao Yi's great cloak was flying, and he used his ability to summon the soul of Siren Head's old enemy from ancient times, from his retreat, to serve as his mount.
He watched the dark figure disappear, and then he jumped on the back of the long horse, drew out the ancient Han Bafang sword, and pointed towards the reality in the distance!