Chen Xing returned to the wilderness bus that served as the command center, and due to the excessive acceleration just now, the items inside were staggering, and Xiao Yang and a few guards were packing up.

Strike while the iron is hot. Chen Xing rested for half an hour, ate some Ying-style dishes made by the Moon Canglian, and then locked himself in the lounge and entered the undercurrent of time and space again.

Although the interval between the two is a bit short, and the probability of encountering danger will increase exponentially, but now that it is a tug-of-war, he will rest, and the one-horned razer will also rest, so he must take down the black pottery urn with one blow.

Close your eyes, slow your breathing, and immerse your mind in the endless darkness.

At the same time, the one-horned razer entrenched in a large black pottery urn was greedily absorbing the golden sand, and the wounds on the snake's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, growing scales, and the one-horned horn covered with bullet marks on the top of the head was gradually regaining its smoothness.

After a while, the one-horned razer suddenly sensed something and turned his head sharply.

In the huge vertical pupils, two flowing fires that pierced through the darkness were suddenly reflected.

In the void, a goblin swoop down, and the machine guns under the wings on either side burst into flames.

"Hala!"

"Dada!"

A long series of bullets accompanied by a shout of excitement all hit the one-horned razer's body, and the bullet slashed at the scales and sparked rotten sparks.

The one-horned Razer hissed angrily, and in the outside world it had no energy to replenish and could only flee in disgrace, but here, it was the king of darkness.

Small arcs of lightning pulsed and converged towards the tip of the horn, and a thick bolt of lightning burst out.

"Boom!"

The Goblin was destroyed in an instant, and shattered planks and parts were scattered everywhere.

The one-horned Razer raised its head proudly, and the falling fragments in the snake's pupils gradually disintegrated into tiny star sand, and finally disappeared into the darkness. It hissed triumphantly, and was about to turn around and continue to suck the golden sand from the black pottery urn, when two more creatures flew over.

"Hala!"

A goblin riding on the back of a giant bat throws out a flaming bottle.

"Pong!"

The glass bottle smashed against the hard scales and shattered into countless pieces. The oil spilled out of it, burning a raging fire on the snake's body.

Burning in pain and furious, the one-horned razer writhed frantically to extinguish the flames, and then shot lightning at the two batriders.

"Smack!"

Before the two batriders who had been pierced by the lightning could scream, they had already turned into ashes.

However, several goblin wolf cavalry came out of the darkness again, brandishing their stick kitchen knives and shouting defiantly.

Another bolt of lightning came out, ending their hustle and bustle, but it didn't end there. A new team of goblins jumped out and rushed at it with a shout.

These little green mobs are in teams one after another, and it seems endless.

Although the lightning power of the one-horned Razer is so powerful that it can kill the goblins in an instant, and even the strongest steam tank cannot withstand the bombardment of lightning, the goblins continue to rush towards the black pottery urn. They are extremely scattered and cannot be destroyed by lightning in a concentrated manner. The one-horned razer is tired and annoyed.

A protracted battle of willpower began.

Chen Xing's tactic was simple, use cannon fodder to consume the enemy's strength until the enemy was exhausted and finally drowned in a sea of green.

The one-horned razer constantly shoots lightning bolts to eliminate the intruders one by one. When the energy is about to run out, he climbs to the mouth of the urn and sucks the golden sand. Back and forth, and so on.

However, the energy can be replenished, but the body cannot stop recovering.

The one-horned razer and all mutated creatures, including humanoids, need to repair organ damage through dormancy. Overuse of psionic energy can cause internal organs to fatigue and blood vessels to collapse.

In the first twenty-four hours, the one-horned razer did not show fatigue, but by the second twenty-four hours, its movements had begun to become sluggish, as if infused with mercury, and by the end of the third twenty-four hours, its scales had begun to bleed. This is the result of a large rupture of capillaries.

And at this time, Chen Xing was also about to reach the limit.

He was bleeding from under his skin, and his nostrils and ears were covered in crusted blood clots. At the spiritual level, the Lingchi Bi is covered with dense cracks, as if it will shatter into a slag at the slightest touch.

This is a life-and-death contest of will and endurance, and whoever can persevere until the end will be the winner.

Seeing the moon and canglian, who was guarding the side, was anxious, but she didn't dare to make any moves.

The undercurrent of communication is extremely dangerous, and the result of rash interference is likely to leave the master lost in endless darkness forever.

The only thing she could do was wait.

The long, painful, heart-wrenching wait......

"This damn thing, why don't you give up!"

Somewhere in the undercurrent of time and space, Chen Xing was angry, cursing while sending out goblins.

He is already at the end of his strong crossbow, although his body is still full of spiritual energy, his blood vessels can no longer support it, and his internal organs are on the verge of collapse.

And his opponent was about the same as him, hanging his head from the mouth of the urn, blood flowing from under the scales, and the whole body of the snake was stained red.

Despite his embarrassment, he persevered, turning his head every once in a while to fire lightning bolts and tear apart the goblins that rushed at him.

"No way!"

"If you continue to consume like this, even if you win, you will have to be crippled."

Mental injuries are more deadly than physical injuries. Physical injuries can be treated by therapists or medications, but mental injuries are permanent.

Once the Spirit Pool is shattered, it may lose the extraordinary power of the Evolver forever.

Several scenarios flashed through my mind. After a brief hesitation, Chen Xing decided to take a risk.

He summoned a large number of goblins, scattered, and rushed in from all directions.

He blends in with one of the goblins, slowly closing in on his target. He planned to take advantage of the goblin to distract the one-horned razer, forcibly pull the black pottery urn into the field, and then retreat with his whole body.

It was difficult to do this when Razer was in good shape before, but now the other party is half-dead like him. His vision is blurred now, his vision is blurry, the light and shadow overlap, the colors are chaotic, and if he hadn't relied on willpower to support him, he would have fainted a long time ago.

He believes that the situation of the one-horned Razer will not be much better than his.

In the darkness, the archer, hiding behind the goblin, drew his slingshot.

"Woohoo!"

The pebbles hit the snake's pupils, and although they could not break through the stratum corneum, they caused great pain.

Sure enough, the one-horned Razer was enraged by the goblin precision shooter, and its thick body snaked down and pounced on the goblin shooter in the distance. The electric arc on the unicorn beats, ready to emit thunder at any time to vent anger

Chen Xing sped up, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the side of the black pottery urn. The field behind you opens up, releasing a powerful suction.

Fragments of the wreckage were sucked into the field and fell into the ocean. However, the black pottery urn did not move, like a mountain in a monstrous flood, standing still.

Chen Xing gritted his teeth and tried his last strength. The wind and waves suddenly raged in the spiritual sea, and more than a dozen runes bloomed with golden light at the same time.

The bruises on the forehead of the main body in the rest room of the wilderness bus were exposed, and blood lines spurted out of the ruptured blood vessels.

"Lord, master!"

Seeing that Yue Canglian was nervous, there was no trace of blood on her pretty face, and she opened her arms with white lotus roots, wanting to step forward and hug her master, but she didn't dare to act rashly, so that the master fell into a place of no return.

She gritted her teeth and took out the cleaving knife from Chen Xing's personal collection. Sit down cross-legged, the tip of the knife facing inward, against his lower abdomen, and his face is resolute: "If something happens to the master, go up to the Heavenly Palace, down to the Yellow Spring, Canglian is willing to follow to the death." ”

"Canglian must always follow the master and serve the master."

"But Canglian is still young and wants to have more good memories with her master, so she ......"

"Please, master, you must come back alive!"

"Buzz!"

As if hearing her prayer, the black pottery urn in the undercurrent of time and space let out a dull hum, and the huge urn body like a mountain vibrated and then began to move slowly, being pulled into the realm inch by inch.

"It's done!"

Chen Xing's face was pleasantly surprised, and at this time, the one-horned razer who heard the movement turned around. Seeing that the treasure that was like life was about to be taken away, the thunder light in the snake's pupils exploded, and the already sluggish and clumsy body suddenly regained its vitality and flew back like lightning.

Chen Xing shouted in his heart, sensing his master's eagerness, the White Wolf King rushed out of the realm and pounced on the one-horned razer.

"Whew!"

In one shot, the White Wolf King was knocked away by the one-horned thunder snake. A sharp horn slashed under the ribs, and blood spilled out.

Instantly hit hard, the White Wolf King lost his combat effectiveness and turned into white light and flew back to the realm.

"Goblin Warrior!"

Seeing the razer approaching, Chen Xing shouted loudly. But there was silence in the realm, not to mention the high-level goblin warriors, not even a lowest-level goblin craftsman had come out. Forcibly absorbing the black pottery urn had exhausted what little strength he already had.

"Shhh

A shrill hiss tingled the eardrums, and a fishy smell hit the nostrils. In the blink of an eye, Razer's bloody mouth had already pounced in front of him.

Chen Xing's eyes widened, he was powerless to make any resistance, not even if he raised a finger.

Seeing that it was about to fall short, and even the soul was shattered, at the last moment, a crisp cry resounded through the heavens and the earth, like a sharp sword breaking through the endless darkness.

At a few o'clock, Qingmang rushed out of the sea of light and pounced on the razer like a bamboo.

Divine Bird Qingluan!

The razer froze, as if sensing a great threat, and stopped biting. The arc on the unicorn jumped, crackling, and a thunderclap

In the making.

"No, come back!"

Chen Xing's eyes were about to split, but Qingluan pounced on them unrelentingly, pecking and scratching frantically with their beaks and claws.

For a while, the snake scales peeled off, and the vertical pupils splashed blood, forcing the razer to retreat.

Qingluan seemed to have the upper hand, but in the next moment, the unicorn erupted with extremely fierce electric light.

Immediately afterwards, a thick arc of electricity surged, like an evil dragon going out to sea, and the momentum was monstrous, illuminating the surroundings into daylight.

"No!"

Chen Xing roared, but could only watch a few bits of green light drown in the incandescent lightning.

When everything is calm, only wisps of scattered ashes remain.

Chen Xing's tears poured out uncontrollably.

Okay, I want to go to see the clouds, mountains and fog together, and see the vastness of the world, how can you, how can you......

The grief and indignation in my heart turned into endless power.

Columns of water rolled up on the surface of the rough sea. The water column turned into a divine chain in the air, shooting towards the large urn one after another, firmly entangled.

"Buzz!"

The large black pottery urn emitted a loud hum. The chain rubbed against the urn, making a metallic roar. A furious, hysterical force tugged at the urn, dragging it into the realm completely.

"Boom!"

The black pottery urn fell from the sky and smashed heavily into the sea, stirring up a thousand huge waves.

Chen Xing only felt that his body was light, and he had a sense of detachment after excessive physical exertion.

Outside the realm, the spatial rift slowly closed.

When the familiar feeling faded, the one-horned razer let out a mournful scream. Losing the treasure that has been with you for many years is like digging up its snake heart. Its eyes were red as it stared at the humans who had taken the treasure, and it was already extremely angry.

Chen Xing immediately retreated, wanting to get out of the undercurrent of time and space, but was surprised to find that he was entangled by a strange force and could not leave.

"What's going on?"

After a brief period of panic, Chen Xing calmed down.

Since you can't escape, let's fight!

Looking at the approaching one-horned razer, he clenched his fists, ready to fight to the death. His body may crumble and turn into a pool of blood, but before then, his enemies must die!

The Razer opened its jaws, flicked the scarlet letter, hissed sharply, and pounced frantically.

The field opened up again, and countless goblins swarmed out, instantly drowning the razer. Kitchen knives and sticks fell wildly, and the self-detonators holding the barrels of explosives exploded one after another.

In the face of the siege of the goblins, the one-horned Razer ignored it, and only the human who took the treasure was in his eyes.

I saw it rampage, pounced in front of Chen Xing, twisted the snake's body, and firmly entangled it.

Chen Xing struggled desperately, thrashed, and bit with his teeth. Even if it is death, he will drag the other party to hell.

At this moment, the huge urn that sank into the spiritual sea rose up, the mouth of the urn exposed the sea, and the golden sand gushed out, dyeing a large area of the sea gold.

Countless star sand overflowed from the surface of Chen Xing's body, like fireflies in the dark, carrying heavy loads and floating, flickering bright and dark.

Immediately after, the fireflies seemed to be attracted by something and flew to the same place.

In the darkness, a little golden light lit up, like the rising sun, full of brilliance.

Then it burst into flames like a fireball.

Chen Xing felt that there was a hint of familiarity hidden in the fireball.

Then, a phoenix roared throughout the universe.

The cry was high-pitched and bright, piercing the clouds and cracking the stones.

A pair of wings spread out from the flames, bringing up a sky full of sparks.

A proud head was raised, with an innate solitude and dignity.

It turned out to be the king of birds, Phoenix!

In ancient legends, Qingluan is the predecessor of the phoenix. Nirvana in the ashes, reborn in the fire.

From then on, he looked down on all living beings and was proud of the world.

The snake body that wrapped around Chen Xing froze, and the power that continued to tighten was gone.

In the darkness, two more golden rays lit up.

The high-pitched phoenix chirped one after another, and two pairs of fire feathers fluttered their wings.

Three phoenixes!

The one-horned razer finally understood what it was facing, and quickly let go of Chen Xing and fled towards the depths of darkness.

But how could the phoenix give it a chance, let alone three.

In the blink of an eye, the one-horned razer was overtaken, and its sharp beak pierced the snake's pupil, pecking out the eyeball, leaving a deep hole in blood.

Six sharp claws cut through the scales of the snake, cut open the belly of the snake, and pulled the internal organs out.

The one-horned razer's hiss gradually changed from high-pitched to mournful, smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a dead silence.