On the Aegean Sea, a figure brought a wave to pass by at great speed.

In front of him, he could see the farthest place with the naked eye, and his vision became extremely blurry after the dust was strengthened, and the closer he got to the front, the more dim the light of the sea area he was in.

Feng Chen had a bad premonition in his heart, "It's obviously noon, why does it seem like night is coming?" So he urged the wood to speed up.

The wood stirred up the wide skinny wings, and a string of golden and ancient patterns flashed on them, and the speed increased by a few percent.

Black, a kind of black, you can't get rid of its color just by looking at it.

The abyss, the myriad of miles, the blood-colored earth, the blood-red everything, the heavy smell of blood, Artemisia's eyes flashed a trace of trance, and then she turned around and scanned the land.

"Where is this? Resa took out a clay pot just now......" She stood there thinking, and suddenly, there was a rustling sound behind her.

"Who is it?" Artemisia jerked back, but there was nothing but the blood-red, dead world.

The weapon in her hand was clenched tightly, and she began to walk in the opposite direction in this boundless world, she always felt that something was staring at her, which made her very uncomfortable, and likewise, behind her, there was the abyss that made her depressed.

Yes, the abyss is staring at somewhere, and the entire crack in the earth that stretches for thousands of miles looks down from the sky, like an eye, quietly staring at the world.

Time? She didn't feel that there was no sunset in this world, nothing had changed, everything here seemed to have stood still.

10,000 steps......

50,000 steps......

100,000 steps......

……

Walking day and night, Artemisia's state became worse and worse, her face was as white as paper, with an extremely bitter smile on it, her original bony and beautiful body was rickety, her ruddy lips became bloodless, dry and dead, her hair became yellow, and her eyes, which were as deep as the starry sky, also lost their due brightness, and the whole person was like the flickering candle flame, which could be extinguished at any time.

What really frightened her was that the black armor on her body was rusty at some point, and the sword that was originally as cold as a cold light had also become like this, but selfless time had distinguished herself from her belongings at this time, and it became more and more deranged.

Her heart was the same, the confusion of time hastened her confusion, but she gritted her teeth and still staggered forward.

It didn't take long for the scenery around her to become familiar to her, as she saw the abyss again.

Everything is back to square one, and my appearance is very different.

With a sneer, Artemisia smiled weakly and desperately, and she gently kicked a stone at her feet, which cut a graceful arc in the air, and there was a rustling sound when it landed.

Then she froze in place, this voice, it seems that she has heard it somewhere, but she can't remember it clearly, it seems to be a few years ago? Is there like yesterday?

But at this moment, in Artemisia's unbelievable eyes, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Dressed in black armor, with long hair like splashed ink, and a fair and beautiful face, she seemed to be standing there thinking about something, perhaps it was her own noise that disturbed her, she pulled out the weapon in her hand, and turned back suddenly.

Artemisia, who was supporting herself with the sword in her hand, saw her other self, she shouted excitedly, gesturing loudly, but she didn't see anything on the other side, and then walked straight over, passed through her body, and left herself step by step.

Artemisia knelt down in place, there was no longer a glimmer of light in her eyes, she raised the rusty sword and thrust it into her heart, and streams of blood spurted out, soaking into the ground, paving the original blood-colored earth with a red again, the coldness before death made her curl up tightly, she finally looked back at the boundless blood-colored earth she had passed before, her heart beating the last unspeakable throbbing.

The originally boundless blood-colored earth was filled with dense corpses, countless, there was a shocking wound on their chest, blood kept flowing out of it, soaking into the earth, they all maintained the same movements as themselves, curled up, exposed their heads, closed their eyes, and then they looked exactly like themselves.

Suddenly, the boundless "they" opened their eyes in unison, countless pairs of eyes stared at themselves who were about to die, and the blood-colored earth sounded the shrill voice of a hysterical woman.

"One more!!"

Solar eclipses come and go as fast as they come, and the land soon returns to its original state, with leisurely sunshine, hippie waves, and seabirds flying away and returning.

Just now, due to the solar eclipse, the two armies also temporarily stopped fighting, and now that the solar eclipse has passed, the two sides are ready to move again.

The allied Greek forces led by Themocles formed a strong defense, and the Persian navy withdrew its ships under the command of their lieutenant commander, Krest, when Artemisia's heart-rending wails were heard from Artemisia's ship.

The misery of the voice sent tremors to everyone who could hear it.

"Something happened to the main ship of Persia!" Themistocles judged for the first time, he gritted his teeth, his face was complicated, and now launching another surprise attack will definitely catch the Persian navy off guard, the battle between the two armies, the general is the backbone, if the general suddenly changes, the team will definitely be temporarily chaotic, and at that time, the raid will definitely have unexpected gains.

"General!" A Greek soldier in armor rushed out from the side, knelt on one knee, and said excitedly: "The army of Sparta has arrived!" ”

Mistocles was overjoyed by this news, and he no longer hesitated, drew his sword again, and shouted: "Everyone! Charge!! ”

On the Persian side, before Krest could give an order, he saw the Greek coalition on the opposite side surging like a tide, and hurriedly gave the order to meet the battle, but at this time, most of the Persian navy did not want to do it just now, and the wail of the main general was like a basin of cold water poured on their hearts, and they could only rush to the battle.

"Jie Ji ......"

Thinking she was dead, Artemisia was woken up by a strange laugh, she was prostrate on the deck, her expression was in a trance, the sound of the battle ahead, the wind blowing on her cheeks, and the splashing waves on both sides of the ship, it was very real, as if the experience she had just experienced was a nightmare.

"It's ...... There? Artemisia shook her head, and suddenly, Artemisia slammed her head into the deck, and a large area of blood flowed from her forehead in an instant, and she wailed in a low voice, her head as if it had been violently opened, and the memories poured into it, and the sharp pain made her body straighten, like a pen, and the nails of her hands slashed deeply across the deck.

After a few minutes, she sat up from the deck in a sweat, her eyes like a piece of wood, and then, slowly recovering, her deep eyes once again revealed a fierce look, she looked at Resa, who was sitting on the side, picked up a sharp sword that fell beside her, and slashed at Resa's neck with all her might.

But at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind her, and a dagger pierced her chest.

The madness in Resa's eyes faded faintly, and he looked at Artemisia, who was lying in a pool of blood and still convulsing, and sneered: "Don't worry, you won't be able to die for a while." ”

He walked over to Artemisia, a pool of blood, and a hideous face was revealed.

"The greatest curse, the gaze of the great Lord Delphi, the eyes of Lord Delphi after he was shot by the rebel Apollo, no one has ever been able to get rid of!"

Artemisia gritted her teeth, her body twitching, but her eyes stared at Resa coldly.

Resa leaned down and whispered to her ear, "Moreover, this curse will be contagious to the person you are most worried about," remembering the damned Greek last night, Resa smirked and said, "Not a single one can escape!" ”

Artemisia thought of Amilia's innocent little face and someone, and her heart was cold, she knew how vicious this curse was, and even she had to end herself in a nightmare.

"This curse is not only with your heart, but also with your flesh!"

After that, the black shadow that stabbed Artemisia just now grabbed Raysa, summoned a huge snake head in the void, and when he opened his bloody mouth, the black shadow grabbed Resa and jumped in and disappeared.

On the deck, Artemisia was left alone, and she came into this world alone, just as she was about to leave, and her loneliness was still like the seabird hovering high in the sky.

A figure jumped from the sky, holding Artemisia in a pool of blood in her arms, she opened her bloodshot eyes, and the vicious curse began to destroy her body, her vision was blurred, but she could still smell the familiar and unfamiliar smell, the iceberg hidden in her eyes gradually faded, she thought she would not cry again, and the blood from the eyes that were as deep as the starry sky burst open, dripping on the back of Feng Chen's hand.

At this time, she no longer has a horse, an iron-blooded and ruthless figure, as helpless as she went back to twenty years ago, like a cat about to die, curled up in the arms of Feng Chen.

The sharp pain of her eyeballs shattering made her can't help but tug on the corners of her dusty clothes, the blue tendons under her fair skin burst out, but her face showed a quiet smile, and then, she bit her lip and opened it, and said like a child:

"Seal the dust, my eyes hurt so much."