Ghost Sword turned his head to look at Chen Zhi, waiting for his decision.
The situation in front of us has become very obvious. This so-called seal is actually on the verge of collapse and can no longer control the underground ice sea.
The current situation is beyond doubt! The ice can break at any time, and if you wait an extra hour, unexpected changes may occur.
Once the underground ice sea emerges, it will probably be more ferocious and huge than they imagined. At that time, no one person or god's power can compete.
The icy sea tide below surges up again and again, and each impact will have a huge impact on the thin ice layer.
And the chains that imprisoned the rotten man would definitely not last long.
Chen Zhi watched helplessly as the chains were broken bit by bit. Maybe in the next second, he would completely break through these chains and his power would be completely released.
And by that time, this poor man may turn into a soul-chasing demon and come to claim all of their lives.
Jiang Ziya's biggest opponent in the past could never be an incompetent person, he must be someone on par with Jiang Ziya.
Chen Zhi knows this very well. In fact, he must also be self-aware.
Maybe this 5,000-year-old master uncle will be more powerful than the legend. He may use ancient spells that Chen Zhi has never seen before, and tear Chen Zhi and the ghost sword into pieces before the underground ice sea surges up.
!
Or maybe he had another idea, and simply stuffed Chen Zhi into the eyes of the sea to compensate for his 5,000 years of hatred.
After all, this huge hatred has been brewing for too long, too long.
Chen Zhi also thought about how to communicate with the subordinates. It would be best to have some simple conversations, but later found that it was completely undesirable.
Judging from the current situation, it is impossible for this uncle to still have reason. Years of pain and torture have completely destroyed the spirit of a creature. Chen Zhi is not even sure whether he is still a god...
"This thing must be dealt with first!",
Ghost Sword lay on the transparent ice and looked down,
"Some of the chains on his body seemed to be still connected, but there were big cracks at the roots.
After being hit by sea water a few times, it will be completely broken.
Even if we don't let him go, he will come out on his own, which will probably be very difficult!
So we must kill him before this happens~~"
"Um……",
Chen Zhi nodded gently, calming down his emotions quickly and putting aside those moral condemnations.
In the following time, he kept lying on this thin layer of ice, calculating the time pattern of the ice sea coming up below.
He has calculated that the time when the ice sea rises is actually regular.
Basically, it is one big time and two small times. After one big time every three minutes, it will pause for 10 seconds and then two more times, and then wait for another three minutes.
So the best plan is to use a 3-minute gap to re-block the sea eye.
In these three minutes, he must deal with this rotten guy below!
Then choose something again to fill the Shanghai eyes!
There is no need to think about what fills the eyes of the sea. The divine weapon that fixes the sea is on the body of his own divine general Han Xun.
Since Jiang Ziya originally took out the artifact from here, it is now returned to its original owner, and there is nothing to say.
Hanhun is a fire-based orc and is extremely afraid of cold water.
If he were summoned from here, it would probably cause a lot of damage to his body.
But there is nothing we can do about it!
Chen Zhi had to move faster this time, summon him out quickly, get the Dinghai Divine Needle, and then send him away as quickly as possible.
He must not let the cold sea water here touch him, otherwise this monkey, who has just become a god, is likely to be destroyed physically and mentally. Even if he does not die, his vitality will be severely damaged and he will be useless from now on.
But in fact, this is not the biggest problem. The real problem is this person under the ice, this person who is extremely pitiful, this person who has suffered from 5,000 years of pain...
Really, do you want to kill him at the last moment? There is not even a chance for him to tell the truth, not even a chance to defend himself.
When he thought of this, Chen Zhi's hands couldn't help but tremble. He knew why he hesitated.
Probably because of human nature. After all, he is still a human being. Human beings have guilt and compassion. This is also the beauty and fragility of human beings.
As long as he still has a shred of humanity, he will never be able to face his current behavior. He will eventually feel guilty for his behavior throughout his life.
"Clan leader, don't hesitate!",
Guidao said softly beside him, as if he had understood what Chen Zhi was thinking,
"To deal with him now is to free him! This is not your fault!"
"clear!",
Chen Zhi replied softly,
"There is no point in worrying about morality now, and there is no point in worrying about whose fault it is.
Please be there to help me!"
"yes",
After Guidao responded, he drew out his long knife, jumped away quickly, and lay down on the ice next to him.
Chen Zhi then began to close his eyes, release the air that had been stored in his body for a long time, to feel the power of this thin layer of ice, and then through the thin layer of ice, to estimate the power of the rotten man.
Chen Zhi knew that this guy would definitely be difficult to deal with!
Being trapped here by the God-killing Curse and being able to remain immortal is very strange in itself!
And since Jiang Ziya had made up his mind in the past, why didn't he just use the magic whip to crush him? This is even more strange.
Is it because you can't bear it? Or is it because of other reasons?
No matter what happens, Chen Zhi only has three minutes now. He must fight quickly and kill him with one whip, otherwise, death will be waiting for him.
Chen Zhi has already seen it. This thin layer of ice itself has no power, but what is attached to it is an extremely perfect curse seal!
Strong curses are all woven barriers. No matter how perfect the curse is, it will have a port, just like that important thread on a sweater.
Chen Zhi is a descendant of the Jiang family, and he is born with the ability to see the direction of these air flows.
As long as he finds the initial stream of strong curse air, he can untie this barrier just like pulling off a sweater.
After this thin layer of ice is broken, he will directly use the magic whip to smash the person below, and then quickly summon Han Xun, take out the sea-suppressing artifact, and insert it into the sea eye. Only then can he complete this set of things.
!
After thinking about all this, Chen Zhi began to carry the air flow in his hands, slowly leaning towards the thin layer of ice, looking for the densely packed strong curse air flow on the ice.
When the curse is so perfect, it is like a tightly wound mess, or a rigorous mathematical formula that requires concentration to unravel.
Compared to Jiang Ziya's style, Chen Zhi's airflow was tiny and delicate, like a small snake, burrowing into those powerful curses one by one, and began to look for the initial starting line of the powerful curses.
This was not an easy task. In the end, Chen Zhi had large beads of sweat on his forehead.
Gradually, the whole set of powerful curses was completely introduced into Chen Zhi's mind, weaving vertically and horizontally, weaving up and down, and it was a mess, but in the end, he found the clue.
Then, like pulling a thread out of a cocoon, he gradually opened the powerful spell on the ice.
In the end, there is only one button left. As long as you pull it out, the strong spell on this thin layer of ice will be completely opened!
As for the rotten man below, he no longer has the most important restraint.