Chapter 52: The Grim Reaper Who Walked Out of the Black Sea
Black Sea.
A thick black mist drifted over the sea, mysterious and eerie, unable to see or perceive anything inside.
In the summer, the boat was docked not far from the Black Sea, and he sat cross-legged on the boat, staring intently at the Black Sea ahead.
He didn't know when that traverser would arrive.
Maybe it's the next moment, maybe it's a few days later, or maybe longer...... He can only wait, always vigilant, like a hungry wolf waiting for his prey.
The stars of all things in the heavenly spirit slowly rotated, ingesting the spiritual energy in all things in the heaven and earth, and frantically poured into the heavenly spirit, turning into a rain cloud.
Summer sat on a small boat to cultivate, but his eyes never closed, still vigilantly watching the movements of the Black Sea.
The sound of rain in the heavenly spirit sounded, mixed with the sound of thunder, as if even the rain was made of thunder and lightning, and fell into the spiritual sea the size of a lake, splashing rolling thunder.
It was getting dark.
The full moon hung high, and the moonlight slanted down, faintly illuminating the figure sitting in the boat, but not illuminating the strange black sea in front of the boat.
In the dark night, the sea shimmered with a faint blue light, and the dilapidated boat was like a withered leaf in the vast sea.
Fortunately, the sea is still calm, and there is not a trace of wind and waves.
For a whole day, Xia spent the whole day staring at the Black Sea while cultivating, and he couldn't relax, and he didn't dare to relax.
He didn't know how terrible that traverser was, he didn't know how terrifying that traverser was, and he didn't know if that traverser could cross the Black Sea safely......
All you can do in the summer is wait.
His heart had never been more restless than it was now, and he didn't even know if he was waiting for death or a chance to live.
What if that traverser's strength is enough to kill himself in seconds?
What if the traverser could cross the Black Sea unscathed?
Summer stared at the Black Sea, slowly clenching his fists, he didn't like to do unpredictable things, but now, he had to gamble.
There was still no movement in the Black Sea ahead.
Summer's mind flashed through the heavens, over and over again, he was trying, trying to understand the mystery of the heavens.
Now a little more strength, there is more hope to live.
The extreme of speed and the extreme of the spirit, the summer has barely started, and it is difficult to make progress in a short period of time, so you can only choose to understand the other two poles.
The pole of strength and the pole of the body.
Summer glanced at the Black Sea, hesitated for a moment, slowly closed his eyes, and sank his mind into the mystery of the heavenly extreme.
Although his eyes were closed, Summer was still in a state of high alert, and he could sense everything that was happening around him.
Another night passed.
A gust of wind blew, faintly cool, and looking at the Black Sea in front of him in summer, his face was very solemn.
There was still not a trace of movement in the Black Sea.
"Whew-"
Summer exhaled slowly, feeling a little tormented, he once again turned all the stars and entered the state of cultivation, the cultivator can open the valley, and the aura can replenish his needs, but what makes the summer torment is the unknown waiting.
He didn't know if he would be able to win this life-and-death battle.
Sunrise and sunset, three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and there is still no movement in the Black Sea ahead, calm and a little weird.
Sitting in a small boat in the summer, he is still extremely vigilant.
The sun was setting, and it was not until the fifth day, when the afterglow of dusk shone down, that Summer slowly got up and exhaled.
"That traverser must have died in the Black Sea......
Summer hesitated for a moment, paddling the oars, and wanted to go back.
The oars shook a few times, and Summer turned back and slapped herself hard.
"What if the traverser hadn't died?"
A cold glint flashed in Summer's eyes, it had reached such a point, how could he still give up halfway? He sat down again, staring at the Black Sea in front of him with great vigilance.
As the minutes ticked by, night was approaching.
That's when ......
Summer stood up suddenly, he stared at the Black Sea in front of him, staring at the black fog over the Black Sea, his face became more and more solemn, and the solemnity was a little terrifying.
"He's coming......"
"Weng!"
The Black Sea in front of them finally moved, and the black fog rolled, as if the evil ghosts of hell were roaring, and there were constantly creepy ghost cries.
A deafening roar sounded, as if something was trying to break out of the thick black fog, like an evil spirit trying to break free from hell and coming to earth.
The black mist surged, tumbling and sweeping away with a terrifying aura, trying to erode the thing.
"Boom!"
The huge roar shook the heavens and the earth, and with the sound of the ghost crying and howling, it made people feel their scalps tingle.
In summer, the pupils slowly contract.
Is that......
A bronze coffin!
It seems to be made of bronze, and the coffin is rusty and carved with simple lines, as if it has come across time and space, mysterious and weird.
That bronze coffin floated on the Black Sea, with an aura of terror, wanting to break through all obstacles, wanting to break through the Black Sea!
Countless black mist swept towards the bronze coffin, wrapping around the bronze coffin, like evil ghosts gnawing at the coffin, trying to corrode the bronze coffin.
"Whew-"
The black sea water rolled, constantly stirring up black waves and pressing towards the bronze coffin, wanting to roll the bronze coffin into the bottom of the sea, as if to pull the bronze coffin into hell.
In the shocked gaze of summer, the bronze coffin was eroded by the black fog, and a coffin corner rushed out of the black fog.
"Is he coming......"
Summer stared at the bronze coffin that showed a corner, and clenched his fists suddenly, and a piece of thunder flashed on his body, he was ready for a life-and-death battle.
However, at this moment, the black mist rolled violently, and waves also rose on the black sea, with an incomparably terrifying aura, as if it was provoked, and let out a creepy roar.
In the terrifying gaze of summer, the bronze coffin retreated into the Black Sea little by little.
No......
It was pulled back into the Black Sea!
In the thick black mist, there seemed to be a terrifying behemoth, pulling the bronze coffin, as if to pull the bronze coffin into hell.
"Boom!"
The black mist rolled, as if condensed into a black spear, constantly stabbing towards the bronze coffin, and the earth-shattering sound sounded, resounding throughout the sea.
"Boom!"
The spear condensed by the black mist stabbed down, with the breath of death, and once again stabbed on the bronze coffin, and actually stabbed the bronze coffin out of a big hole!
In an instant, those terrifying black mist seemed to have found a breakthrough, and rushed through the hole in the coffin.
"No!"
At this moment, a roar of anger came out of the coffin, with unwillingness, with pain, as if he was suffering an incomparably great torture.
"Weng!"
At this moment, a mysterious halo suddenly lit up on the bronze coffin, forcing out the black mist that rushed into the coffin.
At this moment, the simple and complex lines on the bronze coffin seemed to come to life, as if there was a divine hymn sounding, and the light was shining brightly, competing with the black mist.
"Boom!"
The bright divine light temporarily forced the thick black fog back, and at this moment, the bronze coffin suddenly rushed out of the black fog and rushed out of the black sea!
"He's finally here......"
Summer stared at the bronze coffin wrapped in black mist, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, and she clenched her fists again.
It is hard to imagine how terrifying this bronze coffin is, and it actually rushed out of the Black Sea......
At this time, the black fog wrapped around the bronze coffin gradually dissipated, and a quaint coffin appeared in front of Summer's eyes.
There were large and small holes in the bronze coffin, which were obviously corroded by the black mist, and the divine light lit up on the coffin was completely dimmed.
"Uhhh
The lid of the coffin moved slowly, making a creepy sound, as if a dead man was about to crawl out of the coffin.
"Hahaha-"
Crazy laughter came from the coffin, with excitement, with excitement, and made Summer feel his scalp tingle.
Immediately after, a bloody hand slowly grabbed the wall of the coffin, and a person slowly stood up from the coffin.
Nightfall......
Under the cover of night, the person standing on the bronze coffin was covered in blood, and in some places it was even corroded by the black mist, revealing the white bones of the forest.
But there was no pain on his face......
The moonlight slanted down, illuminating the thunder of summer, and also illuminating the figure standing on the bronze coffin.
He slowly raised his head, looked at the summer in front of him, and slowly showed a smile.
Eerie and eerie......
In the moonlight, he was bleeding all over, but he was still smiling, and the corners of his mouth showed a bloodthirsty arc, like a god of death coming out of hell......