In the sea of consciousness, starlight shot out, turning the world upside down. Mengmengda was so shocked that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. She stumbled, fell down, and passed out.
Zhikarizhen felt his ears roaring, like thousands of thunderbolts striking in turn. His mental power fluctuated wildly again and again, and his head seemed to swell to the point of exploding.
His body, on the other hand, was just the opposite. He was deeply immersed in a dead darkness. The surroundings were silent and boundless, with no faint light coming out. It was so dark and hopeless. He couldn't see anything, no demons, no demons.
The creatures in the earth vortex, the secret realm, and even Fuji disappeared without a trace.
Zhikarizhen called out a few times, and the sound floated out like smoke, slowly weakening without any echo, as if disappearing into an unfathomable deep cave in the distance.
However, the demonic energy in his body returned to normal, but it also meant that this place became a killing field, where demons could kill each other unscrupulously.
Zhikari suppressed the discomfort in the sea of consciousness and tried to identify the direction. Everything looked exactly the same in all directions, the same monotony and desolation, as if he had fallen into an abyss of nothingness, with no sky above and no ground below.
The next moment, Zhikarizhen's body shook involuntarily, and was swept up by invisible torrents, rushing towards unknown places. Thousands of small undercurrents surged under his feet, like a huge dark tide.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Countless demonic thoughts came along the dark tide, like endless sea water carrying salt grains. These demonic thoughts were chaotic and miscellaneous, some were violent, some were strange, some were gloomy,
Some are full of temptation... One after another, they rush towards Zhikari's true sea of consciousness.
Normally, these demonic thoughts would at best give rise to all kinds of illusions, shake Zhikarizhen's will, and never destroy his sea of consciousness. But now they have added fuel to the fire, and the sea of consciousness has been shocked to the point of being turbulent and immortal, and gradually cracked vaguely.
The evil thoughts will take advantage of the tiny cracks to get in.
And the star formation is colliding fiercely with the starlight thrown into the vortex of the earth. The starlight is clashing vertically and horizontally, speeding like lightning, as if countless swords are fighting, and the light is splashing like rain like a waterfall. There is no time to deal with the invading demonic thoughts.
Suddenly, wisps of subtle fluctuations emanated from the bitter fern clothes on Zhikarima's body, driving away the evil thoughts. This treasure was indeed worth the money. It not only firmly blocked the invasion of evil thoughts, but also revealed bursts of misery from time to time.
The supernatural aura calmed his manic mental power.
After Zhikarizhen recovered a little, he saw a sudden flash in the depths of the darkness, and a pale blue light dimly lit up, like a silent ghost wandering in from far to near.
Under the faint green light, its outline emerged little by little from the dark tide.
It was a strange monster, a bit like a humanoid shark, with the same human face and fish body, but its appearance was much uglier.
Zhikarizhen gradually saw what it looked like: the head was triangular-shaped like a fish, with sparse small tumors. The body was gray-black and streamlined, like a half-foot-long big fish. It was soft and fleshy, but smooth and scaleless.
Fin.
The most terrifying thing is its face, which protrudes forward and is made up of countless broken little faces, like a patched rag, dotted with densely broken eyes, broken noses, broken mouths... and stained with...
Full of colorful mucus, dripping and stringy.
The green light comes from the center of its head. There is a vertical horn shaped like a candle. It is as bright red as blood. The tip of the horn flashes a little light and makes a soft "sizzling" sound from time to time, like a cluster of candle flames.
Burning.
Zhikarizhen suppressed the discomfort in his consciousness while keeping an eye on the mermaid monster. The demonic energy in his body was secretly circulating, ready to attack.
"Hehehe..." The monster approached with its fish tail wagging, and let out a burst of harsh laughter, like the sound of sharp teeth rubbing against each other, "Here it comes! I'm lucky this time, I can finally have a full meal!" Countless broken pictures
The little faces squirmed, and one of them expanded rapidly, squeezing the other little faces to the side. It arched its back, and rushed to Shikarima with a fierce movement, opening its fangs, and the smell of salted fish came out of its mouth. Without waiting for the monster to attack, Zhi Shou suddenly dodged and pounced on him, with his fingers broken!
As soon as he makes a move, it will be the final blow to the real Rahu. Being in a foreign place, the danger is uncertain, so of course he has to strike first.
The mermaid monster stared at him in surprise, its expression sluggish for a moment. "Crack!" The whole fish head was pierced by Zhikarizhen's hand. Under the burst of demonic energy, the flesh was scattered, and the human face was shattered.
However, the next moment, the broken pieces squirmed quickly and reassembled into shape, with many small broken faces vying to squeeze forward.
"Get out of here, let me do it!" A small face rushed to the front, and it couldn't help but expand, and scolded Zhiqi Zhenzhen ferociously, "You idiot, is this your first time on my territory? Do you understand?
Do you understand the rules? Be careful I fuck you!"
Zhikarizhen was slightly startled, stretched out his arm, and pointed his fingers!
The fish head exploded again and reorganized, with countless broken faces squeezing around and shouting.
"Ahem, cough, cough, care for the elderly, respect the elders, you still have to let the elderly come first. Remember, I am old and people are old, otherwise you are no different from animals..." An old face squeezed left and right,
It finally got out of the siege, coughing repeatedly and nagging. It looked like an old man with wrinkles on his face, his half-bald eyebrows were drooping, and the corners of his dry mouth were curved down, giving him a miserable and miserable look.
As soon as the old man took possession of the fish head, he quickly shook his tail at Shikari Makoto: "Don't do anything yet, talk to me carefully! I want to be a well-educated, polite, knowledgeable and patient devil! Looking back on the past years, I also
I once killed demons like hemp..."
Zhikari kept a distance from it vigilantly. The mermaid monster was obviously very difficult to kill, and it was not clear which of these little broken faces was the main body of the monster. However, looking at its appearance, it did not seem to be hostile, so there was no need for him to take action for the time being.<
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"Once you kill a demon, you will be filled with hatred for eternity, and when you look back, you will become a human being. Young man, don't be quick to kill. You must know that if you kill us, you will never be able to get out of here, and you will only be trapped for the rest of your life..." The old man sighed.
After several times, he lamented the impermanence of life and the misfortunes of fate, and then talked about the recent weather in the Vortex of the Earth's Veins. There were too many cold and wet undercurrents, and its cervical vertebrae became ill again.
This time, Zhikari didn't make any move and listened patiently to the monster's nagging. Since the other party was willing to talk peacefully, he could also use this opportunity to learn from the other party the details of the secret realm of the Earth's Vortex.
He deduced from the old man's words that the other person did not seem to be a native of the Demon Hell Realm, and the slang and catchphrases he spoke of were more like those of the human world.
After a long time, the rest of the little broken faces couldn't help but close their eyes and doze off. They really couldn't stand the old man's nonsense.
Zhikarizhen didn't interrupt to urge him, and kept listening to him quietly. At the same time, he secretly used the magic method of Taishang's heart mirror to try his best to alleviate the shock of the sea of consciousness.
The old man kept talking nonsense for a long time, and then asked slowly: "Young man, is this your first time back to the Earth Vein Vortex?"