My Salvation Game Comes True Chapter 378 The Source of Disaster!
Deep in the dark sea of filth, the gray-black tide surges. There are countless ferocious eye children, like huge lanterns, gradually appearing in the darkness, staring closely at the small but attractive human beings in front of them. The eyes children are full of
Mania, desire, bloodshed.
Among the small crowd, there are many scholars and experts who are not good at fighting and are extremely weak. They are carried away by the myths and thrown into the palace.
But there are also those who can't go. A large detection equipment that is shaped like a tower, about thirty or forty meters high, and assembled on-site from several parts, is spreading its four spider-like detectors and plunges deep into the sea.
Under the bed, absorbing certain qualities from the filthy sea water.
On one side of the tower, the energy tanks light up one by one.
But at this time, the external evil offensive is becoming more and more fierce, especially the terrifying tentacles thousands of meters long, which are springing out from the cold and dark sea water. With a whip, even the myth cannot stop it.
"The Demon Chapter King of the Abyss, as a nest-type seven-star evil, its reproductive ability is not strong. Instead, the Demon Chapter King has very terrifying power and powerful self-healing ability. Its size is so huge that it will be destroyed in the world.
It is also among the best among super evil spirits."
How powerful the Abyss Demonic Chapter King is, several myths present have already experienced it.
They had been prepared for a long time, but they still could not withstand the whipping of the Demon Chapter King's tentacles. With one blow, their tiger's mouths were cracked, and their bodies were filled with turmoil. The protection that wrapped their entire bodies was completely shattered, leaving a wet and filthy liquid.
Water seeped into the body.
After receiving a blow, the Shinhwas would need a long period of time to adjust their breath and rest. Even so, it would be difficult to return to their peak state.
"Eternal God Emperor"
What about the burning myth? He has received seven or eight hits!
and,
He, he, he is actually stronger than the Demon Chapter King in terms of strength?
Madam Gong was shocked when she saw Xing Jinglei hugging the demon chapter king's tentacles. Because it was more dangerous to be directly swept away by thousands of meters long tentacles than to be injured due to hard contact with the whip.
Just now, a Shinhwa was accidentally caught by the tentacles. If she hadn't cut off the tentacles in time, that Shinhwa would have been in danger of falling once he was dragged into the depths of darkness.
Has the youthful myth of the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce been eroded by too much pollution and has lost its mind?
Just as Mrs. Gong thought this and prepared to take action, she discovered that Xing Jinglei was not swept away by the tentacles, but...
The skin of the giant-like figure burned red, glowing brightly in the darkness. His thick and knotted arms clamped the tentacles like iron pliers, and the five fingers of his palms seemed to have used some kind of ability to attach themselves to the red light, turning into red light.
It penetrates extremely sharply and forcefully into the tough and thick tentacle cortex.
His legs, which were like two stone pillars, sank to the bottom of the seabed, like a cricket uprooting an elephant. With a low and fierce voice, like the roar of a giant beast, Xing Jinglei gathered all the power of the oven in his body.
His arms suddenly exerted force.
Drink! Drink! Drink!
In the dark depths several kilometers away, an extremely large, ugly, and disgusting figure slowly revealed its true appearance.
The ugly face of the Demon Chapter King was also distorted, and the remaining tentacles danced wildly, but the body was still dragged out of the darkness one by one.
At this moment, Xing Jinglei was like a man pulling on the string of a kite and constantly reeling in the string.
When Mrs. Gong saw this, she did not swing out the Ice Soul Sword Light that was ready to strike. Before, she had to cut off the tentacles as soon as possible to prevent them from retracting and waiting for an opportunity to strike, but now, it has not broken yet.
The tentacles have become the fatal weakness of the Abyss Demon Chapter King!
"As long as the Demon Chapter King emerges from the darkness, I can kill him without taking huge risks and going deep into the unknown darkness to find his true identity."
After all, she very much suspected that there were enemies secretly watching, and the Abyss Demon Chapter King might be a trap deliberately laid by the enemies, waiting for them to get into it.
Now, the bait is pulled out and out of the trap.
Madam Gong stared at it without moving her eyes for a moment, silently counting seconds in her mind, ten, nine, eight... When she counted to three and most of the Abyss Demon Chapter King's body was revealed in her field of vision, there was another loud sound in her ears.
The deafening roar.
"Here, uncle, come here!"
In the eyes of the mythical people, the already extremely tall body of the Split Fist Martial Saint actually grew dramatically again, rising from ten meters to fifteen meters, and his strength seemed to have increased dramatically.
He clasped his arms tightly, suddenly loosened them, and then suddenly pulled them with greater strength. The huge body of the Abyss Demon Chapter King, who was still wrestling, flew straight up, pushing away waves of filthy seawater, towards the battlefield.
This piece is flying.
Flying straight over!
"Sa——"
Madam Gong, and several myths quickly pounced on it and bombarded it for dozens of seconds, finally reducing this huge and terrifying evil figure to a pulp.
Following the same pattern, Xing Jinglei forcibly pulled out the last Abyss Demon Chapter King, bringing the battle to a successful conclusion.
Seeing that the waves of evil around them had gradually thinned out, and no seven-star evil appeared anymore, the Shinhwas let out a long sigh. But they did not dare to relax completely. They took the time to adjust their condition and recover from their injuries.
After the battle, seven or eight Shinhwas were injured. The injuries were serious or not, but they couldn't fully recover for a while.
To say the most serious injury...
More than ten or twenty myths all looked at the tall figure standing on the east front, covered in blood.
This figure, which was more than ten meters tall, shrank inch by inch after the battle, returning to its original appearance of 1.92 meters.
His body was originally cracked and stained with a lot of blood. Now that he has returned to his original appearance, he looks more like he has walked out of a pool of blood. The green, red, and purple blood is mixed into the gray and black seawater around him. He looks so miserable.
!
The Shinhwas all fell silent.
They have not forgotten that the reason why the Split Fist Martial Saint was seriously injured is because he withstood the greatest pressure and made the greatest contribution!
Without his efforts, the number of injured myths would have at least doubled at this moment, and it is impossible to say that many people would be seriously injured or even die.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But even after suffering such a serious injury, the Split Fist Martial Saint still had a smile on his face, and he did not become depressed because of the injury. He was still in good spirits.
, very energetic!
What a mentality and will!
Is this the reason why this Martial Saint can rival the myth with his body of six senses, but he is just an ordinary myth?
Xing Jinglei, who is under the attention of many myths, is currently judging his physical condition.
There is no doubt that he was injured, but when he received the powerful attack from the Abyss Demonic Chapter King, he was actually just a surge of energy and blood, and it was far from the point where his body was cracked.
He was barely injured.
At that time, when Xing Jinglei was blasted into the ground by Pei Ran with great force, he felt that it was not possible. He was not injured, so how could he use the characteristics of the oven's indestructible body to become stronger?
So Xing Jinglei added something extra to himself by secretly committing self-mutilation.
He was covered in blood, but the injury was 40% from self-inflicted wounds, 50% from the corrosion and pollution of the filthy water, and only 10% was from the attack of the Abyss Demon Chapter King to give some face.
"But I made a mistake. The poison method I prepared before is not suitable in this environment. It is simply self-inflicted and inefficient. After being beaten for so long, I can barely stack up the BUFF."
He thought about how to develop more efficient and covert ways of self-harm.
If there was a skill that could hurt oneself...wait, it seems like there really is one.
Xing Jinglei thought of the epic skill 'Body Tempering in the Furnace'. You must be very careful when using this skill. If you are not careful, you will suffer internal injuries. But is he, Uncle Xing, a person who is afraid of getting hurt? What he is afraid of is not getting hurt.
In this battle, Xing Jinglei was unsatisfied and messy in many places. How could he defeat Heidao with such an attitude?
Of course, there are also areas of satisfaction, such as the Little Giant mode.
After the 'Oven Immortal Body' entered the expert level, Xing Jinglei developed a new form of application - that is, consciously controlling the direction of gain.
This skill of his mainly increases defense, strength, life energy, and self-healing speed.
Under his intentional control, all the energy of the immortal body was transferred to 'power'. The change brought about was that his body size increased rapidly, and his strength also increased exponentially.
He named this state 'Power Stance'. The upper limit of defense power is not as high as that of 'Defensive Stance', but it can make up for his own shortcomings of insufficient damage to a certain extent.
After killing these seven-star evil spirits, the wave of evil spirits seemed to have retreated. Although there were still tens of thousands of evil spirits attacking from time to time, the seven-star evil spirits did not appear again.
Scholars and relic experts wiped their sweat and continued working with some trepidation. The detection tower located not far in front of the palace also seized the time to operate.
At this time, the Shinhwas also ushered in a pleasant part, dividing the spoils... ah, sharing the spoils.
The loot this time came from the hundreds of thousands of Guixie who were strangled around, as well as the eight Seven-Star World-Destroying Class Guxie. According to statistics, ten pieces of legendary materials were harvested, and because of the Abyss Demon Chapter King, one Guixie contributed
Two strands of broken divinity.
"According to ancient rules, we will mark the contribution price on the loot. At the same time, the myths participating in the battle will receive a contribution value based on their contribution, and those with the highest contribution will start to select."
In the entire battle, if the first place's contribution value is 100 points, the second place's contribution value is 90 points, and the third place's contribution value is 70 points, then after the first place picks a trophy worth 40 contribution points, his contribution will be
There are only 60 points left, ranking third. But if the first place only picks trophies worth 9 contributions, and he still ranks first with 91 contribution points, then this strong man can still continue to pick.
This is the Broken Sea, a rule that has continued from an ancient era to this day.
"Now, let's begin to evaluate your contributions in accordance with the rules. If you have any objections, you can raise them at any time."
The palace lady said.
She looked at Xing Jinglei, who was covered in blood. There is no doubt that the person who contributed the most to the whole battle was Shinhwa. His contribution was ranked first. No one would have any objections. The only thing that needed to be discussed was
The specific numerical value.
Being 10% more than the second place is the first place, and being 300% more than the second place is also the first place.
Xing Jinglei was planning to show off his tough guy spirit by saying something like, "How can a mere Demon King of the Abyss hurt this uncle?"
But before he could say anything, Yin Luoxi snatched the conversation away from him.
"Yes, Big Man Xing is old and miserable. In order to find the source of the disaster, he really tried his best. Hey, I don't know how long it will take to recover from such a serious injury. It is more likely to last a lifetime.
It’s not good to take care of it.”
Yin Luoxi sobbed and said that she wanted to squeeze out a few tears, but unfortunately her acting skills were limited. Fortunately, she had perfect control over her body and was able to control her facial muscles and put on a sad expression.
After saying that, she frantically turned to Xing Jinglei on her mental panel again, asking this guy to cooperate with her, at least not to cheat!
This is an alternative use of the panel function. Only when two people are not far apart can they have a private chat with veteran cadres of another organization, just like calling a mentor.
Xing Jinglei opened his mouth, his throat squirmed, but no sound came out.
He sighed and fell into silence.
As if his companions had predicted it, the strong man covered in blood looked like a dying hero, which made many people feel sour.
Mrs. Gong swallowed back the numerical value that had surged into her throat, and recited a contribution amount that was twice that of the previous one. She looked at the others, and no one in the room had any objections. No, some people thought it was too little.
The Glimmer Sword Master Chen Tianxuan said, "Brother Xing's move not only captured two Abyss Devil Chapter Kings, but also saved many people from serious harm and preserved the strength of the team to the greatest extent. I think there should be more."
In the end, Xing Jinglei’s contribution was fixed at three times the original amount.
Far more than the values of Mrs. Gong and Old Man Nanli.
After the spoils were divided up, Yin Luoxi divided the spoils with the big man Xing. After the division, her eyes were as big as crescent moons, and she almost didn't laugh out loud.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Looking at Xing Jinglei again, despite suppressing the self-healing instinct of the oven immortal body, most of his wounds have healed, but they are covered with thick solidified blood stains.
That's why you can't see it.
If it were any slower, he would have to recover to full health.
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Xing Jinglei, who was identified as a 'seriously injured patient', stayed near the palace. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he observed the core equipment 'Detection Tower' at close range.
The preparations for the tower were complete and it began to move. He could see the gray-black ocean currents surging regularly as if affected by the tower.
But other than that, Xing Jinglei couldn't understand anything.
He barely passed advanced courses such as "The Ten Major Hazards of Pollution and Corrosion", "Mysterious Factors: From Getting Started to Entering the Creature", "Understanding and Analysis of the Breath of Filth", etc., and they were still referring to the compulsory courses.
Elective? Sorry, Mr. Xing is not suitable for these subjects.
Therefore, even though he tried his best to observe, the whole process can still be explained by: I can't understand, I don't know how powerful I am, I'm yelling at something, I'm about to faint... to explain Xing Jinglei's current state.
This observation made him dizzy, as if he was too seriously injured and would fall down when the wind blew.
But it doesn't matter if Xing Jinglei doesn't understand. Behind Xing's gaze, there is another pair of eyes, which are also staring unblinkingly at the tower and the experts and scholars who are exploring nearby.
It’s Fang You!
He...of course he can't understand it, but he can still intercept part of the memory and display it in the form of spiritual projection, allowing Master Wang Chui, Yin Ling and other professionals to analyze it.
Of course, professional matters should be left to the experts.
The Gu Yue Dynasty's exploration soon yielded results. The team continued to set sail, sometimes stopping and sometimes turning slightly, as if they were following some kind of guide.
Suddenly, the team stopped again.
"We have almost found the target, but now in front of us, there is a seven-star rule-type evil figure. If we only walk a few hundred steps forward, we will step into the rule field."
Covered by the filthy sea water, this regular evil figure is extremely secretive, and many experienced old myths are completely unaware of it.
Naturally, Yin Luoxi and the other two didn't realize it at all. After all, they were just newbies and their experience in this area was very, very shallow.
At this moment, after hearing Madam Gong's words, the Shinhwas observed intently, and their spiritual thoughts probed inch by inch, only to realize that something was wrong with the environment hundreds of steps away.
Seemingly real but false, it contains huge dangers.
"what to do?"
If they are asked to step into the realm of rules, they are unwilling to do so. Even if there are more than ten or twenty mythical beings present, they can still hold this rule-based evil to death, but who wants to be the one who dies?
For a moment, the mythical beings looked at each other in confusion.
After the palace palace retreated several thousand meters, it was hovering. Madam Gong, Old Man Nanli and other powerful people looked at the darkness in the distance, frowning in thought.
This is Weixie's home ground, and they don't have much time to waste.
At this time, Lord Xiguang, who had not had a strong presence along the way, shook his silver-gray cloak, walked forward slowly, and stopped only half a meter away from the rule field.
This distance is almost close to the regular evil. After a closer look with his spiritual mind, he found that the surrounding area began to spread, seeming to wrap up the Lord Xiguang.
Your Excellency took action, throwing the legendary magic weapon spear high into the sky, and an invisible force field quickly spread around him.
It's like the storm has subsided, like the heavy rain has stopped suddenly, like the war has stopped...
In an instant, the whole world quieted down and became lonely and peaceful. All the desires and pursuits in people's hearts seemed to disappear with this period of tranquility, becoming desireless and undemanding.
They were only slightly affected, facing the invisible power of the seven-star rule-type evil, and they seemed to be wilting. The entire rule field slowly shrank and became gradually more eye-catching and clear.
At this time, a spear fell from the sky. In an instant, it grew to hundreds of meters and thousands of meters long. It was like a huge pillar of cold weather, suddenly falling from a high place and hitting the regular field.
the core place.
Boom——!
The sea of filth surged violently, and the seabed continued to crack, forming a deeper undersea abyss. The regular domain of distorted space in front of it was also like a piece of rubber that had been smashed into pieces.
Weixie is not dead.
Xuguang Demigod couldn't accurately find the core of the regular evil, so he could only hit any place and smash it.
But it was enough. Under this blow, the rule-type Weixie, who had a stronger life-preserving instinct, had already escaped, gathered his own territory, and hid it tightly.
After spending some time, he might be able to find out the domain and kill this evil creature completely.
But the purpose of their coming here is not to kill one or two Guixie. They can't kill them all, and they have no time to waste.
"Let's go."
The team moved forward hundreds of kilometers, but in front of them, there was no sudden clarity, but still deep darkness.
But this is where the Gu Yue Dynasty's detection equipment is pointed.
But what's here?
The Shinhwas used their spiritual thoughts to scan the surroundings inch by inch. After searching like a carpet, they were able to find the area where the regular evil was hidden. But here, they found nothing. They were wandering around and rushing towards them.
There are not too many evil spirits.
Is this really the source of disaster?
The myths looked at each other.
Yin Luoxi, Xing Jinglei, and Qianqiu, the three 'newcomers', of course couldn't notice anything. They were confused when they saw those old myths, so they were ready to lie down and wait to see what tricks Gu Yue Dynasty had.
Suddenly, Xing Jinglei was startled, and his mentor's voice sounded in his mind.
"So is there such a way?"
He closed and opened his eyes and used a skill that he had already mastered to the MAX level but had not used for several months - Evil Tracking!
The sea of filth is filled with filth.
Using the evil pursuit, Xing Jinglei's entire field of vision became darker and darker, filled with filth. But in this purple-black darkness, he saw wisps of black and red floating around, and...
He raised his perspective.
The floating black and red met at a location thousands of meters above the seabed. In the darkness, a huge sphere formed by intertwined black and red mist appeared. It was slowly rotating, spreading disaster and terror.