The tunnel was much shorter than Zhou Yang had imagined.

After going down diagonally for about a hundred meters, we reached the end.

There were quite a few guards in the tunnel, but unfortunately none of them could fight, and most of them fell under Zhou Yang's knife as soon as they raised their staffs.

All the way to chop melons and vegetables, he rushed out of the tunnel.

Outside the tunnel is a semi-circular platform, about more than 100 square meters.

The platform is surrounded by a spherical glass cover, and on the edge is a row of running electronic instruments, and the staff wearing the same black robes sit neatly behind the instruments and are busy operating.

Outside the glass cover, there is a pitch-black space that does not know how far, and at a glance, there is no end in sight, but it seems that it has suddenly left the world and entered a foreign land.

Everyone was concentrating on their work, and they didn't even have time to look back at Zhou Yang, who rushed in with a scream.

There was only one black-robed man, who was standing on the edge of the platform and looking out, and when he heard the voice, he slowly turned around, opening his arms as if greeting a long-awaited guest, "Welcome, Zhou Yang!" ”

Russian is spoken.

Zhou Yang didn't stop, he rushed over directly, and slashed with a knife.

The black robe's body seemed to have no weight, and it floated out in the direction of the knife's slashing, and hit the glass cover in one fell swoop.

The glass cover is broken.

The air outside poured onto the platform.

Filled with a disgusting fishy smell.

Countless screams and groans of pain followed.

Although he hid quickly, the black robe on his body was still chopped by Zhou Yang, revealing his true face.

A human head, a human ear, a human mouth, just without a nose, and a huge erect eye that occupies everything from the forehead to the top of the lips, so much so that at first glance, the upper half of his face is just one eye.

A white-eyed red eye, and many small whiskers protruding from the eyeball, dancing wildly in the air.

Zhou Yang couldn't help but say: "It's so ugly! ”

"Ugliness and beauty are just unnecessary cognitions of human beings based on lower instincts, and this instinctive cognition evolved for the purpose of reproduction is actually the biggest obstacle to human beings evolving to a higher level!"

The one-eyed monster hung in the dark air, speaking loudly, not like he was speaking to Zhou Yang, but more like giving a speech to the whole world.

Zhou Yang had no interest in listening, and jumped up, his twin knives turned into a snow-bright lightning, and swept over fiercely.

"Don't you want to know why I know your name?" The one-eyed monster seemed to have a great desire to talk, floating around avoiding Zhou Yang's blade, and still talking.

But the posture of fighting and talking is obviously not suitable for this place.

Therefore, before this sentence was finished, it was cut into two by Zhou Yang, and the lower half of the internal organs that fell out of the abdominal cavity fell into the dark place in a daze.

The cyclops' voice stopped abruptly.

It looked down at only half of its body, and then at Zhou Yang, its eyes were full of monsters, "You are killing yourself......"

Another knife went down, this time the head and upper body were separated.

The upper half of the body fell again, leaving only the head floating in the air, and because the eyes took up most of the position, it now looked like it looked like the Eye of Fear.

"You don't understand......" the one-eyed man still had to speak.

Zhou Yang really admired it.

was cut off to only one head, and what kind of chatter spirit is this?

Of course, admiration is admiration, and he still happily split this head in half with a knife.

A gooey mass popped out of the cracked skull.

It turned out to be the eye that took up most of the face.

Now that it was free from the shackles of its head, it ran out of its own, dragging a large mass of tiny tentacles, missing only a large mouth compared to the Eye of Horror.

The eye that escaped didn't talk nonsense this time, obviously it also realized that it really didn't have a common language with a guy like Zhou Yang who started to do it without saying a word, and rushed towards the boundless darkness with a snort.

Suddenly, countless stars lit up in the darkness.

It was as if countless eyes were open and staring straight at him.

Zhou Yang felt indescribable fear and pressure, and couldn't help but breathe for a while, didn't hold a breath, and fell back to the edge of the platform.

There was a soft snap, and several black shadows fell to the platform.

It was the Rifle and its hound.

They had been stealth, secretly probing the Eye of Fear's whereabouts, and preparing to sneak up on their enemies.

However, because of Zhou Yang's wind-like speed, they have not been able to come in handy, so they can only follow silently.

But now, they're falling out.

The five hounds cowered in fear and whimpered.

The demon with the gun on his back couldn't stand still, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, holding his head high with difficulty, staring at the darkness.

The face, distorted and distorted by irrepressible fear.

"Be careful, this is not a false god, it is a true god! This, this is impossible, how can there be a non-dual true God in the world, at all, it can't accommodate ......"

"Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang ......"

A sharp voice full of anger sounded in the darkness, calling Zhou Yang's name incessantly.

Zhou Yang stared at the darkness expressionlessly, and slowly clenched the double knives in his hands.

In the dark, what's there?

The black-robed men who had been sitting in front of the instrument all the time bowing their heads and busy stopped one after another, stood up, and slowly walked to the edge of the platform like puppets, and then fell down with one step.

One, two, three...... It's like playing an absurd and terrifying silent pantomime.

As they leaped down, a light rose like a rising water, from the bottom up, engulfing all the darkness.

A faint, yellowish glow.

But it was enough to illuminate the thing in the darkness that was shouting angrily.

Zhou Yang couldn't help but hold his breath.

This is a natural reaction when a person sees his instinctive fear.

It's like being afraid that your breath will startle something you are afraid of and cause harm.

But in fact, whether you hold your breath or not, that thing appears and is there, it will definitely hurt you!

It's a huge hollow.

The walls are full of beehive-like caves.

A crimson liquid flowed down like a stream, like water, nourishing the only living creature in the middle of the cave!

That's a huge tree!

It's hundreds of meters high.

It's just that the body of the tree is composed of corpses!

I don't know how many corpses are stacked in one place, forming the backbone of this giant tree.

And the arms and legs twisted together and became auxiliary branches.

There are leaves on the branches, and they are human heads.

A giant tree made of corpses, with a human head as a leaf!

The expression on everyone's head was painful and hideous.

The screams and groans of pain that came from them all the time.

Even the corpses that make up the trunks of the trees are squirming slightly.

And below the corpse tree, which should be the location of the roots, there are more corpses, soaked in the sea of blood, layer upon layer, I don't know how many, completely covering the ground and piling up into a hill.

The corpses in the mound were all struggling weakly, dragging their broken bodies, slowly but surely climbing in the direction of the corpse tree.

The starry light that lit up like eyes in the darkness just now was really an eye.

The eyes that had escaped just now were about the same size and size, and there were tens of thousands of them, flying up and down around the corpse tree.

And at the very top of the corpse tree, there is a huge and incomparable eye, with a giant mouth tentacles, exactly like the frightened eye in the painting.

The only difference was that there was a thick tube of flesh attached to the corpse at the lower end of the frightened eye in front of him.

The liquid with a faint red glow was flowing down the flesh tube and into the frightened eyes.

Now, this eye is staring at Zhou Yang, drinking with a big mouth, calling his name one after another, as if calling a soul.

With every scream, the fear and pressure that Zhou Yang could feel deepened, and this fear and pressure seeped into his body like a substance, making his limbs stiffen, and it became difficult to even maintain an upright stand, and he just wanted to kneel down towards the other party like a ghost with a gun on his back!

"I'm not going to kill you!"

"I'm going to let you see it alive!"

"See your loved ones, friends, lovers...... All loved, valued, heartache...... Become a part of me, become my puppet......"

"I will keep you alive and never die, and watch them suffer forever and ever......"

"I will keep you alive until the end of this false realm......"

The Eye of Terror stopped calling its name, and let out a series of vicious, curse-like screams, and the hatred contained in it was chilling.

Zhou Yang was silent, staring at the frightened eyes expressionlessly, but thoughts were quickly turning in his mind.

Seeing it with your own eyes, you know how powerful and terrifying this complete version of the Eye of Fear is.

It was far more powerful than all the enemies he had ever met in his previous and present lives combined.

Compared to this kind of existence, the powerful enemies he thought he had faced in his previous life had all turned into a joke!

According to his ability in his previous life, he would not even be able to stand firmly in front of the Eye of Fear.

Now, he can still stand here, and he still has the strength to think, all because of the power of the one-horned demon.

When it is strong, it is strong!

Even when he stood in front of the frightened eye, he still didn't show the slightest weakness.

The power surged in his body, and the will clearly told him that if he played it in full force, he could fight it all!

It's just that his current body hasn't been tempered yet, and he can't withstand the full explosion of the power of the one-horned demon at all.

And because of the inherent fear of the frightened eye of human instinct, there is a problem with the coordination of the body, which seriously affects his ability to move, and even restricts the normal use of power.

After thinking about it repeatedly, he could only burst out with all his strength at most!

So he needs to hit with one hit.

This blow, if not killing the Eye of Fear, will seriously injure it!

So, he needs to wait for his chance.

He had already sunk his consciousness into his heart, and at random he hung an evil ghost in the sea of ghosts, pressed it on the Yin Mountain, and just waited for the opportunity to throw the evil ghost out and use it.

Now, all that was needed was a chance to distract the frightened eyes from staring at him so closely!

This gaze of the Eye of Fear is clearly a way for it to attack.

Just the afterglow that was revealed, it was already so oppressed that the ghost with the gun couldn't even straighten up!

And Zhou Yang, who directly endured this gaze, was about to be unable to hold on.

Can't wait any longer!

Zhou Yang decided to take the risk and attack head-on!

He withdrew his twin knives and slowly grasped the heavy knives behind his back.

There is only one chance of a hit!

One blow, see life and death!

When a black-robed man passed by Zhou Yang's side, he suddenly whispered, "I'll help you distract him!" ”

This sentence came so suddenly, Zhou Yang couldn't help but be stunned.

The black-robed men were lining up to commit suicide by jumping off the platform under the pressure of the Frightened Eye, and this one was the farthest and last.

When he walked over, the line was slightly off, so he walked to Zhou Yang's side.

However, neither Zhou Yang nor the Eye of Fear took this matter to heart.

Their confrontation at this level is not something that an ordinary human can mix into, not to mention that under the weight of the Eye of Fear, an ordinary human has long been overwhelmed by fear, and it is impossible to mix in.

But I never imagined that this black-robed man would suddenly say this.

Zhou Yang didn't move, he didn't even skew his gaze, he still looked at the frightened eye tightly, his lips moved slightly, "How do you want to help me?" ”

"We made this thing. There's nothing we can do to stop it, but we've done something that is enough to hurt the foundation of this thing. I'll jump in and spark a reaction for you to get a chance! ”

The black-robed voice was harsh, and under the weight of the frightened eye, it was almost incoherent, but it was finally spoken.

He took off the hood from his head.

It was an old man with pale hair and a face full of knife-like wrinkles.

"I've been waiting for this moment for six years. You're the only human I've seen here who can stand under the gaze of the Eye of Fear and have the courage to attack! ”

The old man had apparently mustered all his courage to say these words, and with each word he spat out, more sweat flowed from his face.

Every time he says one more word, he is squeezing out his last strength and courage!

But his eyes were extremely determined, but there was still a hint of regret, as if there was something he couldn't let go.

Zhou Yang seemed to see himself in front of the Soul Leaping Heavenly Gate.

Although there is a lot of reluctance, but after all, you have to leave everything behind!

There was no one to help him then, and there was him here!

"If you still have anything you can't put down, tell me and I'll help you!"

The old man was slightly stunned, as if he couldn't believe it, but after all, he was unwilling to give up this sudden glimmer of hope, and said with difficulty: "My granddaughter, my dearest treasure, Ajelina. Kovinrovna. Covinro, in Moscow, please help me to see her and tell her that my love for her will never change! ”

As he spoke, he shuddered and stuffed a shabby little black book to Zhou Yang.

"I can only fight for you once, catch him, for the sake of humanity, for your own ......"

"And for Ajelina!" Zhou Yang said in a low voice.

The old man's fear was gone, and he showed a warm smile, and his distorted gray face suddenly shone brightly, "Yes, and for Ajelina's sake, this monster must not be allowed to rush into the world!" ”

Zhou Yang asked, "What's your name?" I want to remember you! ”

The old man grinned at him, suddenly threw off his black robe, and ran wildly towards the edge of the platform.

Seeing his body, Zhou Yang's eyes shrank.

The old man's body is full of eyes that keep opening and closing!

"My name is Andrey, remember my name! Monsters, suffer death! ”

The old man raised his head, yelled at the frightened eye, and jumped off the platform.

The Eye of Horror only shifted the corner of his eye to the old man.

The old man's body immediately twisted and deformed.

But the old man laughed heartily and threw away all fear.

Because of concern, so fear.

Because of concern, so fearless!

A dazzling flash of fire erupted from the old man's body.

His entire body was like a melting candle, instantly turning into a pool of flowing flames and falling into the pile of corpses at the root of the tree.

Bang bang.

The entire cavern was engulfed in flames.

The corpse tree shook violently in the flames.

All the corpses let out piercing screams, but they were full of indescribable joy!

The red liquid in the tube connecting the Eye of Terror to the Tree of Corpse vanished, and a stream of flames rushed up the tube.

The Eye of Terror's mouth erupted with a dragon-like flame!

The eyes of the Eye of Terror finally moved to the flames below.

"Stupid and despicable reptile ......"

With the movement of his eyes, the flames that soared into the sky were instantly suppressed, as if going back in time, and quickly retreated towards the bottom of the cave.

Now is the time!

Zhou Yang jumped up, drew his knife, and exploded with all his might!

There was a loud thunderclap that shook the cave and cracked.

The Eye of Fear diverted its gaze.

In the huge pupils, Zhou Yang, who swooped down in the air, carried a thunderbolt-like snow and bright sword light!

Thanks: 'Mua. Tao, a filthy peanut, Xie Huliang, Tang Qing and several officials for their tips.

From today onwards, we will make efforts to make up for and add more.