Chapter 567: Horror Monster

Human beings are terrestrial creatures.

Even if it is known as the essence of the universe and the primate of all things.

Humans cannot survive in the sea without the help of external objects.

What's more, the activity area of blue whales is mostly in the deep sea.

Lack of oxygen, high pressure in the deep sea, corrosion of digestive juices in the stomach of blue whales.

A single list is enough to easily kill.

At this time, the blue whale that swallowed Lin Yu was diving towards the deeper and deeper depths of the ocean.

The pressure from the sea begins to act on the abdomen of the blue whale.

At this moment, Lin Yu felt as if he was in a nightmare.

Endless pressure, squeezing every pore of the body.

Especially in the lungs, the pressure is the greatest, and it seems to squeeze out all the air in the lungs, making Lin Yu feel suffocated.

The continuous pressure penetrates through the internal organs, even through the muscles and muscles, and penetrates into the pores.

At the same time, the two forces in the body were tugging back and forth.

Two energies with diametrically opposed attributes, using his body as a battlefield, engaged in fierce battles.

At the moment when the breath was suffocated, suddenly, there was an emergency response in the body.

The pores of the whole body breathe, and when you breathe in, the internal organs and fur seem to be penetrated together.

Every time he breathed, Lin Yu seemed to be able to see the scene of his lungs squirming.

All the pores of the whole body are decomposing the oxygen that the body needs from the viscous digestive juices according to a certain rhythm.

In a trance, he felt a light shining in his body.

Immediately, the light shines through the body.

Isolate the body from the outside into two worlds.

For the first time in his life, Lin Yu felt that his body was such a perfect whole.

Every breath touches every cell in the body.

Gradually, he could clearly see his muscles, bones, blood vessels, nerves, and cells.

In front of me, it seems that a new door to heaven and earth has been opened.

made Lin Yu have a deeper understanding of his body.

The wounded area, the split blood vessels are repairing rapidly.

Wonderful changes are taking place in the cell tissue, and the wisps of energy transformed support this repair change.

At the same time, he saw the invading energy of two different colors.

One is white holiness, full of divinity and coldness.

The other is black and violent, representing the cruelty of the demon.

The two forces were entangled with each other, and they collided fiercely along his meridians and acupoints.

Every collision brought devastating damage.

The energy from the body gently repairs the scars.

Destroy, repair, and so on.

This is a painful torture, a torment, but it is also a kind of quenching.

Every repair makes his meridians and acupoints more tenacious.

At this moment, Lin Yu experienced a completely different feeling from before.

The competition between the two forces slowly divided the winners and losers.

The black energy is constantly flowing, and the white energy is gradually suppressed.

The suppressed white energy, along the meridians, retreats one after another.

Step by step, retreat into your right palm.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in Lin Yu's mind.

The white light burst out with an incomparable light, followed the right fist, and invaded the body.

He seemed to understand something, and immediately followed the meridians to inquire about the source of black energy.

The strange thing is that the black energy of the same nature actually has two sources.

One place, in the back of one's own heart.

The wound pierced by the sharp weapon lingered with wisps of pitch-black energy, like small snakes, which was terrifying.

The other is on his left hand.

Holding the weapon's left hand, streams of dark energy poured in.

As the black energy grows and grows, the black energy becomes more and more, and the white energy is gradually suppressed and condensed.

Just when the black energy gained the absolute upper hand, there was a boom, and a thunder exploded in Lin Yu's mind.

Immediately, a large black snake appeared in the space of thought.

Eight heads and eight tails, each with eight heads and tails, eyes as bright red as sorrel, back covered with thorny scales, abdomen festering with blood, eight clouds floating above the head, body as huge as eight mountain peaks.

As soon as this terrifying monster appeared, it exuded a formidable coercion.

"Surrender!"

A dull voice like thunder kept echoing.

And Lin Yu was like a Lin Bian boat in a storm, trembling.

Ferocious, violent, and immense, people can't have the idea of resisting at all.

The eyes on the eight skulls were scarlet, wandering around Lin Yu's body.

It's as if they're looking at their prey, looking at their sacrifices.

"Surrender, I will give you strength!"

This voice is neither Mandarin, nor Japanese, nor any other language.

In the mysterious syllables, there is an energy that reaches people's hearts.

Let Lin Yu clearly sense the meaning of this sentence.

Breaking the shackles of language, through a subtle divine thought, people naturally sense the exact meaning.

That kind of syllable, so vicissitudes, so ancient.

"Surrender, I will give you strength!"

The voice reverberated endlessly, knocking on Lin Yu's spirit and soul.

Pei's unstoppable power suppressed Lin Yu's mind and soul.

Like a cluster of flames in a storm, it is in danger of being extinguished at any time.

The scarlet eyes seem to be able to go straight to the gates of hell.

That gaze seemed to be synonymous with cruelty and tyranny.

Rao is Lin Yu has experienced a hundred battles, and he can't help but be terrified.

He secretly warned himself that it was just an illusion in his mind.

But for some reason, this illusion is so real.

even, it gave him a sense of confusion that was fake and real.

"Surrender!"

The two words were like a morning bell, shaking his soul.

The huge coercion is overwhelming.

On the head, it was like pressing down a mountain.

The unimaginable pressure forced his spine to bend.

But some people are born with a character that would rather bend than bend, such as Lin Yu.

As arrogant as he is, he will never bow to any pressure.

The more pressure there is, the more it stimulates his stubborn personality.

Lin Yu looked at the eight-headed and eight-tailed monster proudly, without the slightest timidity on his face.

Self-esteem does not allow him to retreat in the slightest.

The cold gaze met the eyes of the monster.

The innate arrogance supports the spine without bending.

"Surrender! Surrender ......"

High-pitched and angry roars, endless.

The voice sounded, as if a gust of wind had penetrated the body.

Every roar made Lin Yu feel great torture.

The soul seems to be being washed by the wind and blood.

It's not about the physical body, it's a purely mental attack.

In a trance, Lin Yu realized that the source of dark power was the long and narrow weapon.

Like a knife is not a knife, like a sword is not a sword.

I don't know what kind of material it is made of.

The whole is silvery white, but it does not look like metal, but has a crystal bone.

It looks like the bones of some kind of animal, and it looks like some kind of rare jade.

The dark energy, through the handle, is continuously channeled into the body.

The white divine power was completely suppressed on the right palm.

And the energy that belongs to Lin Yu is also suffering from continuous suppression and erosion.

It was like a nightmare, a nightmare that I couldn't wake up from.

But why, my feelings are so real.

He can feel the pain in his body, he can feel external stimuli.

But he couldn't wake up completely and get rid of the nightmare monster in his mind.

Like a dream bubble, like dew and like electricity.

As if awake, he felt an elusive, yet fatal danger.

This danger is very different from the crises we have encountered before.

It seems that if you are not careful, you may fall into an endless dark hell.

In the lingering roar, there is a terrifying coercion, and there is a bewildering bewilderment.

One roar after another, never interfering.

Lin Yu had a hunch in his heart, perhaps, as long as he bent his high head, he could get unimaginable power at his fingertips.

But, if he does that, is he still himself?

Is it still the arrogant Black Prison Dragon King, or the domineering Lin Yu?

In the roar, Lin Yu always maintained a clear state of mind and a clear mind.

Fear, not to praise his backbone.

Confusion could not confuse his mind.

Back then, he transformed from an orphan who left home at a young age to a king of mercenaries and a god of killers that the world heard of and changed.

The journey of life, which is full of hardships and dangers, has long been tempered with indomitable arrogance.

As a result, the head was still raised high, and the spine was still as straight as a spear.

The rebelliousness that pierced the firmament, in the roar, was so indestructible, so resilient.

Even those indifferent eyes were as proud and cold as ever.

"Surrender! Kneel and surrender!"

The eight-headed and eight-tailed monster writhed its huge body violently.

In the lantern-like eyes, the cruel and fierce light condensed into substance.

The flapping tail of the impact, carrying a devastating force, is enough to bulldoze the mountains and churn the sea.

The huge body seems to be able to fill the space of the entire heaven and earth.

In front of this monster, Lin Yu was like a tiny ant.

The huge disparity in size made him feel a kind of weakness.

But this little ant straightened up without fear.

The arrogance on his face, the domineering, has never faded in the slightest.

"Surrender! Kneel!"

With the roar, it got louder and louder.

Lin Yu put his hands behind his back, looked up at the monster's head, used all his strength, and shouted: "Fart!"

A loud voice rang out, and suddenly, there was an eerie silence around them.

The monster, stopped growling, stopped writhing.

The picture seems to freeze at this moment.

A moment later, an earth-shattering roar rang out.

The sound wave that swept over made Lin Yu's soul tremble.

Monsters, completely rampage.

The majestic body is coiled like an optimus pillar.

Eight tails tightly wrapped Lin Yu up.

At this moment, Lin Yu had the heart to resist.

On the contrary, it is difficult to control his body.

It's a feeling like having a nightmare.

No matter how hard you try, you can't move.

The monster rolled up Lin Yu and sent it to his eyes.

From the mouth of the blood basin, an ancient and mysterious byte emitted.

Filled with cruelty and bloodlust, they declare their own verdict.

"If you don't want to be a slave, then make a sacrifice!"