In the dark and silent deep sea, the silence did not last long.

The Gu Yue Dynasty and other four major overlord forces have a long heritage. Since they are determined to eradicate the source of disaster, they will naturally not be unprepared.

At this time, the situation has not exceeded expectations.

"Use trick number three."

Demigod Xiguang spoke.

The lady in the palace took out a uniquely shaped artifact from the palace palace. It must have been a artifact.

This artifact is cone-shaped and is silver-white in color. It is densely covered with mysterious runes. It seems that if you look at it for a few more times, you will fall into the whirlpool of knowledge.

The lady of the palace inserted this cone-shaped artifact in front of the palace, and then pulled out the "nail-like" parts one after another from it, and ordered the experts and scholars to insert these nail-like objects into the surrounding area.

Immediately afterwards, silver beams of light bloomed from the cone-shaped core and spike-shaped parts, intertwining to form a large silver-white net, encompassing the entire surrounding area.

The big net gradually shrank, making a buzzing sound, as if there were some kind of rule changes that even myths could not understand.

The next moment, nothing happened.

The silver net and the silver beam disappeared.

"Failed?"

"Did you look for the wrong place?"

The myths looked at each other and murmured. But the three important figures of the Gu Yue Dynasty, Demigod Xiguang, Madam Gong, and Old Man Nanli, all looked calm, as if this failure was expected.

Xing Jinglei understood what was going on!

Under the "Evil Tracking" vision, he saw a black and red filthy sphere that was probably the source of the disaster. The entire sphere was about several hundred meters in diameter and was located seven or eight kilometers away from the palace.

The large network formed by the intertwining of strange artifacts is only one or two kilometers in diameter.

Just now, the silver net was thrown out, but it was not the source of disaster that caught the target, but was thrown away thousands of meters away.

With the vision of Xing Jinglei, Yiluoxi and Qianqiu, and the ability to zoom up to God's perspective, the picture in Fang You's eyes is much clearer and more intuitive than that of Xing Jinglei and Qianqiu.

He touched his chin, "It seems that the Gu Yue Dynasty's exploration methods can only detect a rough location, let alone the huge black-red sphere of the 'Source of Disaster'."

"However, this strangely shaped weapon should not only be as simple as locking in the source of disaster."

…

The conical weapon was pulled out, moved and inserted again, the inserts were arranged, the silver net was spread out, and then retracted without success. This was repeated five times.

Not only the Shinhwas were doubtful and anxious, Fang You also gradually became anxious for them.

The situation was not dangerous at this time. After more than half an hour, a seven-star evil appeared, and the rest were medium and low-level evils that came one after another.

But everyone knows that the environment cannot always be peaceful, and a big crisis may break out at any time, maybe in the next hour or in the next second.

When Gu Yue Dynasty made its sixth attempt, the location finally hit the right spot!

Under the interweaving of silver beams, a huge shadow slowly appeared from the bottom of the deep sea. It was not the black-red sphere that Fang You saw through the evil tracking vision, but a more concrete and hideous object.

——A sarcoma that beats like a heart.

The surface of the sarcoma is covered with dark red blood vessels. Its existence is not real, as if it is an object that does not exist, and is forcibly materialized under the silver net. Therefore, its surface is constantly changing, except

Outside the blood vessels, countless ferocious faces sometimes appeared, sometimes pitch-black arms poked out, and sometimes chilling pupils opened from the gaps.

Previously, under the evil tracking field of view, the dark red filthy breath flowing towards the huge sphere also turned into huge blood vessels with a diameter or several meters in thickness. These blood vessels are rooted in the seabed and move toward the sea of ​​filth.

It extends deep into the depths with no end in sight. Once it is beyond the scope of the silver net, it can no longer be seen.

"What's this!"

The myths looked up, and from this huge, ugly tumor, they felt a disgusting aura and a trace of trembling from the depths of their souls.

"This is probably the culprit and one of the materialized sources of disaster that will cause disaster in our Broken Sea every two to three hundred years."

The demigod Xi Guang also looked at it and said after a while.

It can be seen from his appearance that it is probably the first time for this Excellency to see the entity that is the source of disaster.

He said, "Everyone, take action, eradicate the source of the disaster, and return my broken sea to a clear sky!"

Except for a few Shinhwas who were alerting the surroundings to guard against sneak attacks by evil spirits, the other dozen Shinhwas took action together.

Elohi opened his five fingers slightly and swayed through the ripples of the sea water, condensing thousands of thunder spears in an instant.

Qianqiu's moves are much simpler. He just wields a huge scythe and cuts out sharp blades hundreds of meters long.

The other myths also showed their magical powers, bursting out bright and terrifying brilliance one after another from the dark sea floor, falling directly on this giant sarcoma.

The ocean tide swept across, the space trembled, and countless chilling gaps were opened.

A pair of eyes stared at the center covered by the energy tide.

"Destroyed?"

"It seems not!"

A dozen myths attacked with all their strength, and veteran demigods like Xiguang, the Pillar of Heaven and Cold, did not dare to block their attack head-on. What's more, Sarcoma, the source of disaster, was just a creature without any resistance and could be kneaded by them.

object.

However, at this time, the entire giant sarcoma was still roughly intact, but its surface became pitted, dark red blood vessels were broken, and the faces became distorted and hateful.

"Hiss——"

"Roar!"

"Woah~ woah~!"

A sharp and ear-piercing roar emanated from this giant sarcoma that swelled and shrank, and the invisible howl spread hundreds and thousands of miles in an instant. The mythical people who faced the sarcoma felt as if they were being destroyed by dozens of seven gods at this moment.

Surrounded by star-studded evil spirits, the sharp and deafening roars exploded right next to your ears!

The mythical people's eardrums are tingling, their pupils are dilated, their brains are buzzing, countless evil shadows seem to appear in front of their eyes, and the murmurs in their ears are lingering.

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Since being promoted to Shinhwa, they have not been afraid to face the seven-star world-destroying evil. The Shinhwas have lost count of how long it has been since they faced the impact of pollution.

This long-lost experience made them all feel groggy for a while.

There were more than a dozen experts and scholars who were operating special artifacts, and their whole bodies were shaken violently. Their complexions suddenly turned pale, and their pupils gradually lost the brilliance of life.

Some people fell down with a thud, bleeding from their orifices.

Some people seem to have thin snakes swimming under the skin of their bodies, and the next moment their whole bodies explode into pieces.

There are also mutations, decay, exhaustion and other sudden changes. The only thing these people have in common is that they are the same... there is no salvation.

Demigod Xiguang was the first one to recover from the impact, followed closely by Mrs. Gong and Old Man Nanli, two of the top mythical figures. Xing Jinglei and others also woke up early. After all, such a dirty impact was too much for them.

It was no stranger to him. Not long ago, he was a weakling who would get chills and be frightened when faced with the four-star evil.

Of course, what's more important is that Xing Jinglei and the others have an extremely solid foundation. They are myths that have been promoted in a 'perfect state'. At the same time, their own pollution level is close to zero. Compared with other mythical beings, Xing Jinglei and the others have a "pollution impact"

The resistance is stronger.

When the Shimmer Sword Master Chen Tianxuan woke up from his trance, he instinctively looked in the direction of Xing Jinglei.

He was slightly shocked.

"Is the trance affected by pollution shorter than mine? He is indeed a tough guy who is not weak even if he is seriously injured. Compared with him, I am even worse in this regard."

The time that the Shinhwas were in a trance was naturally very short. After coming back to their senses, they quickly backed away as if they were frightened, staring at the huge sarcoma in front of them with alertness and fear.

At this time, waves of waves surged in the gray-black seabed, and more and more evil figures were protruding their ferocious bodies from the darkness.

"Once the sarcoma is injured, it will emit evil messages that affect the surroundings! Hurry up!"

"Start cutting out the surrounding red blood vessels!"

The myths took action again, first blasting away the thick dark red blood vessels rooted in the seabed and the earth around them, and then came back and bombarded the giant sarcoma indiscriminately.

Sure enough, when the dark red blood vessels were pulled out, the Myths' attacks became more effective.

After taking precautions, the Shinhwas no longer easily fell into a trance. Although facing the "terrible" pollution impact again and again, the Shinhwas were also very uncomfortable. They just held back their breath, gritted their teeth, and tried their best

Launch a killing move.

After a few minutes,

"ah--!!!!"

The hoarse screams echoed in the dark seabed. After being hit by this, the faces of the Shinhwas turned a little pale, but they saw that the huge sarcoma had fallen apart and turned into black and red light particles, dissipating in the dark seabed. Their faces

Still feeling relaxed and excited.

"It's done!"

"We eradicated the source of the disaster!"

"Just one of them, just one of them."

But it's still a feat worth writing home about, and the whole process doesn't seem too difficult.

Breaking out from the turbulent tide of evil, this is what a dozen myths thought.
To be continued...