Infinite flow is not like that at all

Xiao shook her head, her voice hoarse, "But...didn't you notice that Brother Shen Ye...he shows no sign of stopping?"

........

In the realm of the mind, the storms have reached their peak.

The previous monster phantoms have all disappeared.

Instead, larger, more blurred outlines slowly rose from the depths of the sea.

There was a giant clad in tattered armor, half of his body submerged in the water, his head towering into the clouds, black blood flowing from his empty eye sockets.

There was a strange bird that blotted out the sky, its wingspan covering half the sky, and its feathers dripping with poison that corroded everything.

There were also broken spears, shattered battle banners, and crumbling thrones...

These are no longer ordinary monsters.

It is the remnant of a truly terrifying and powerful figure.

They possessed immense power, transforming into a true tsunami of pollution, and crashed fiercely towards the withered finger ship!

"boom!!"

The black waves surged to the sky, almost merging with it.

A terrifying pressure swept down from the sky!

Shen Ye was already feeling immense pressure at this moment!

"Shadow of the Dead Night".

With a low shout, a dark gold half-face mask appeared on his face!

A thick layer of pollution surged from his body, spreading along the withered finger boat and forming a huge phantom around the hull!

He can also randomly summon a phantom... as an assistant.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Giant waves of pollution crashed down here one after another, creating deafening roars.

The pollution level is rising right now!

With each impact, Shen Ye's body swayed slightly, and his face paled a little more!

But he never took a single step back from beginning to end!

The withered finger ship cleaved through the waves, braving the overwhelming power, and resolutely headed towards the giant coffin!

"I don't know why, but my spirit has never been corrupted."

"But... my body can't take it anymore."

At this moment, Shen Ye's entire body was covered in rotting, invading, and various illusory waves, all of which caused him pain.

According to Xiao E, this is a materialized illusion, but if it doesn't survive, it will become real.

One after another, the illusory figures were dissolved, and wave after wave of giant waves were torn apart.

I don't know how much time passed; perhaps it was a moment, perhaps half a day...

As the last giant phantom slowly dissipated into the gray mist, the black waves that filled the sky subsided.

The sea returned to its deathly stillness.

The dry-finger boat shuddered slightly and came to a stop!

Shen Ye... at this moment... is now a skeleton, his flesh and blood have melted away, and you can see his bones, with a large number of insects crawling around inside.

Pain raged a hundredfold within him, with only tattered, blood-stained clothes fluttering behind him.

Shen Ye seemed to be dead.

But he struggled to lift his head, and on his face, which looked like it was rotting, one eye, still burning with determination, slowly rose...

"I almost...couldn't tell them apart."

"Am I really dead...?"

"He survived."

"Is it an awakening...?"

"Or have we already arrived in hell...?"

This was Shen Ye's truest feeling at this moment. He was standing at the pinnacle of death, his vision filled with nothing but boundless black fog and pollution.

More often than not, there were endless lines of death, like a red sea, engulfing them.

Something seems to have changed.

But Shen Ye had no time to care about that at the moment.

because.

"boom..."

The finger had already hit something, stopped, and slowly moved away from the polluted sea surface.

It is rising.

And the final step of awakening... has already occurred.

Chapter 117 Strange Phenomena of Heaven and Earth!

"Hoohoo!"

The wind howled fiercely across the scorched woodland.

The place is no longer what it used to be; traces of battle are everywhere!

The lingering energy waves still floated in the air, as psionic and dark energy collided, creating visible, distorted ripples!

"Crack!"

One of the tentacles was cleanly severed by the psionic short blade, hissing black smoke rising from the cut, and it hung limply to the ground!

But the next moment.

The tentacle suddenly grew out again and attacked the purple-faced man!

The purple-faced man sneered. He was surrounded by tentacles that, while posing no threat, would grow back wildly if he tried to cut them off, making them inexhaustible!

"Where is your true form?!"

"Don't think I can't find it..."

A tiny evil creature, hidden in a tree a hundred meters away... is emerging from the bag.

It is now manipulating a bag containing tentacles to hide itself and controlling various tentacles to fight the purple-faced man.

"Just who is this guy? His bloodline is anything but simple..."

It peeked through a gap in one of its tentacles at the purple-faced man in the center of the battlefield.

The other person was standing on a piece of broken wood, his robes were spotless and without a single wrinkle, yet despite his nonchalant demeanor, every swing of his knife was terrifyingly precise, and tentacles could not even get close to him.

"The equipment and items on his body came one after another: clothes with extremely high defense, a perfect-quality short blade that could be used to unleash spiritual energy, and even his shoes were engraved with ritualistic symbols..."

Your mother's kiss.

Although Xiao E looks down on many rising stars, including Annan, he admires them as if they were juniors.

But this guy...

Different.

The blood flowing through his body gave it a faint, familiar scent.

"The key thing is, I fucking can't use my own power!"

It's now completely shackled in several battles.

He dared not use even a fraction of his own power, for fear that the guardian in the sky would notice something amiss.

All attacks can only be launched using the headless creature's bag of tentacles. Although this thing is also disgusting, as long as its main body is not found, it can regenerate indefinitely. However, its power is limited to the threshold of the second level of mortal. It has been able to survive until now entirely thanks to its combat experience accumulated over tens of thousands of years.

But in the end, the more they fought, the more difficult it became.

At that moment... Little Evil suddenly felt a little uneasy, and the next instant it realized: "Oh no!"

Have you hidden enough?

"I've found you."

At this moment, the purple-faced man possessed a secret treasure that radiated power!

He chuckled softly, his gaze casually sweeping over the direction where the little evil was hiding!

"Oh shit."

The little rascal grumbled and cursed, "This guy has so many treasures on him!"

He raised his left hand, and it turned out to be a net!

Pale purple psionic energy swirled around his fingertips!

"die!"

The words had barely left his mouth!

The net flew straight out!

Countless fine threads of light burst forth, like a vast, all-encompassing net, enveloping the entire forest!

The light filaments looked thin, but they were terrifyingly sharp. The dead trees and pebbles along the way were instantly sliced ​​into powder the moment they touched them!

This is a comprehensive search attack, clearly intended to force it out from the shadows.

"Damn, there are props too?"

Xiao E cursed under his breath.

Don't try to take it head-on!

It decisively severed the connection of most of its tentacles!