Poof!

The strange fish seemed to realize that it had been tricked, and once again jumped high into the water and splashed a large number of silver splashes, as if it were both a threat and a demonstration.

But unfortunately, Zhang Cheng didn't even look back, directly ignored the other party, and strode towards the deepest part of the island.

Ever since he landed, he could clearly feel that all of this around him was created by the powerful spiritual power emanating from the very center of the island.

In other words, there is definitely some amazing secret hidden inside.

But I don't know why, these beings who have lived in the spiritual world for a long time seem to be very afraid of this place, so they would rather avoid it far away than risk approaching.

Zhang Cheng speculated that eighty percent had something to do with the kind of tyrannical raiders born from the remnants of the spiritual power of the death overlord.

Unfortunately, there is not enough evidence to prove this at the moment.

With excitement and anticipation of the unknown, he slowly made his way down the steeper and steeper path towards the center of the island, and the closer he got to the center, the more vivid the ground under his feet became, and finally it even looked like flowing blood.

At the same time, there was a low whining sound in the air from time to time, as if someone was crying.

Uncanny!

Thriller!

It felt as if there were a pair of invisible eyes, staring at me all the time.

"Incredible...... Is this the spiritual power of the hegemon? Even after the subjective consciousness disappears, it can continue to maintain the "home field", and it will react according to the life that enters the area. No wonder no one dares to approach easily, and even if they do, they only glance at it from a distance. ”

Clearly recognizing the level of power of the overlord, Zhang Cheng's eyes began to glow, and he felt that he had finally come into contact with the essence of the spiritual world.

In his view, the so-called "overlord" should be the supreme life form that controls a certain rule of power like the master of the material world, and their existence is basically equivalent to the ceiling of the spiritual world, just as the master is the ceiling of the material world.

Neither can transcend in their own worlds, and must break the limits of their respective worlds and achieve their goals through a completely different force.

Although as a greedy person, Zhang Cheng instinctively hoped that he could have more choices, but unfortunately he had no choice at all now.

As he walked through a perilous blood-red forest, he finally saw a strangely shaped creature, lying alone in a clean clearing, neither deteriorating nor decaying, nor having any signs of being eaten.

At first glance, it seems to be lifelike, as if you have fallen into a deep sleep, rather than completely dead.

But if you carefully feel the spiritual power emanating from this creature, you will find that it has no subjective consciousness at all, just a simple power emanation.

In the spiritual world, generally speaking, after a creature dies, everything in it will be transformed into the purest spiritual power for other creatures to devour and absorb, and there will be no so-called corpses left at all.

But now, it is an unimaginable miracle that not only is there a corpse, but that corpse still retains some of the power of the previous life.

Just as Zhang Cheng cautiously approached, intending to do a few small studies and experiments on this corpse, an unprecedented malice suddenly rushed to his face and forcibly pushed it back.

There is no doubt that the corpse in front of him reads or senses his thoughts, so he takes countermeasures.

In a matter of seconds, hundreds of marauders emerged from the blood-red earth.

Unlike the one who had seen the muddy raiders not long ago, each of them attacked the moment they appeared.

In less than ten seconds, Zhang Cheng was overwhelmed by these murderous and tyrannical monsters.

Fortunately, he had been prepared, and directly created a circular force field out of thin air, bounced these little monsters away, and he grabbed the corpse as fast as he could, and rushed towards the direction where the boat was.

Run!

Run as hard as you can!

If it weren't for the fact that this small island restricted his flight, he would definitely not hesitate to spend a lot of mental energy to gain his ability to fly.

"No...... Stop it...... You've touched something you shouldn't...... Drop it...... Otherwise......"

In the process of running rapidly, Zhang Cheng faintly heard a voice in his ears.

But due to the weak relationship, the latter part is no longer audible, and only a vague murmur remains.

He wasn't sure if the sound was coming from the corpse's residual consciousness or if another being was warning him.

But no matter what, he will not easily give up the precious experimental materials that he has obtained with great difficulty.

He believed that from this corpse, he could gain true secrets about the world, as well as the complex rules that were hidden beneath a false surface.

What exactly is a hegemon?

How is their strength different from that of normal creatures?

Why doesn't the overlord's corpse be decomposed after death?

There are too many questions that need an answer, an accurate answer.

When he jumped onto the boat again, the environment that had been sustained by the corpses suddenly seemed to have lost its pillars and began to crumble.

In particular, the strange fish in the silver lake crashed into the boat like crazy.

It didn't have to ask to know that it sensed that if the body was indeed taken away, it would disappear forever.

The impact of this overlord corpse, which has existed for an unknown amount of time, on the surrounding environment is so amazing that these created beings have begun to have independent consciousness and complex thinking.

"Sorry, big guy, you've lived long enough, it's time for a good night's sleep. Don't worry, I'll take advantage of it. ”

With that, Zhang Cheng turned around and smiled at the strange fish, and once again used his spiritual power to transform the boat under his feet, turning it into a professional competition-level motorboat.

Only the noise of the rapid rotation of the motor was heard, and the boat was like an arrow off the string, and it threw the strange fish away at once.

"Woo woo woo !!!!!"

Watch the dinghy get farther and farther away......

Farther and farther away......

The strange fish finally let out a low cry impatiently, and the sound wave spread rapidly underwater, suddenly setting off a huge wave dozens of meters high.

It just took advantage of the rising force of the huge wave to leap high and shoot like a heavy cannonball.

Bang!

With a loud bang and the waves in the sky, the boat Zhang Cheng was riding was finally overturned, and it was only less than 100 meters away from the shore.

Without any hesitation!

Without saying a word, he picked up the corpse of the overlord and ran towards the shore, followed by the stranded strange fish, desperately flicking its tail and fins to catch up.

Because the red island behind it had begun to crumble because it was too far away from the corpse, and it had returned to its original white plane.

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