Chapter Eighty-Nine: Floating Objects
Underneath the ground, the same soft sandy soil. In this environment, no life can be conceived and grown.
He Yiming vaguely understood why he didn't like it here, and he was subconsciously unwilling to perform the technique of drilling in this environment, that is, because the environment here was indeed far from the outside world.
He sighed softly, but his body was like a slippery fish, burrowing downward.
All around him were a myriad of creepy compound eyes that looked at the two companions who were clearly going in the wrong direction from different places and from different angles. But all the while, none of them stopped to stop or interrogate. For these lowest-order dead creatures, they have only one purpose, and that is to move forward, and forward, and forward, until they drown everything in the world with their bodies.
As for what the two disoriented companions were trying to do, their shriveled heads would never have imagined.
Underground, it gradually became a little hot, and after reaching this point, He Yiming finally got rid of those terrifying and disgusting monsters. Because in such a deep underground, only Shenlong and he can lurk here.
"It's cooler underground. Shenlong's voice rang out suddenly.
It's not that it speaks. Rather, it conveys the mind with the mind.
He Yiming was slightly stunned and said, "The temperature underground?"
"Yes, these dead creatures continue to devour the life of this sphere, and if even the heat below disappears one day, then this sphere will be difficult to maintain. Shenlong said slowly.
He Yiming's brows furrowed, he really didn't understand what Shenlong meant.
Shenlong laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "You don't understand it yet, but I believe that you will definitely understand this day someday." ”
He Yiming's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "When will it be?"
Shenlong was silent for a moment, and only after half a sound did he say slowly: "Work hard, you will reach this height." ”
"Pseudo-God Realm?"
Shenlong seemed to laugh a few times, and suddenly increased his speed and hurried forward.
He Yiming didn't dare to slack off, and immediately followed with full speed, but he was secretly worried in his heart, this divine dragon spoke strangely, could it be that even the pseudo-god realm could not comprehend the meaning of this sentence, but wanted to ......
As soon as he thought of this, his heart beat vigorously, if he surpassed the pseudo-god realm, it would be the pinnacle of the true god realm in the divine path. Do you need the strength of the True God Realm to be able to comprehend the true meaning of this sentence?
He wanted to ask, but the thought of Shenlong's identity and the relationship between them finally dispelled the idea.
Walking underground is indeed much slower than in the sky, and with He Yiming's strength, he can still hear the sound of dead creatures crawling overhead. These voices are endless, layer after layer. It's like there's never end. Even with He Yiming's concentration and martial arts cultivation at this time, under this environment together, his hair stood on end, and his heart was pounding.
He would rather go out and fight the other than be among these monsters and be in their company.
However, after glancing at the divine dragon in front of him, He Yiming finally suppressed this thought. Even Shenlong doesn't mind doing this, so what qualifications do you have to be picky.
I don't know how long it took, the divine dragon finally stopped, and He Yiming suddenly sensed a powerful idea rising to the sky and swaying upward.
After dealing with these monsters for a long time, He Yiming also knew that although they had endless numbers and great strength, they had no mind, so when the Shinto powerhouse scanned it with his mind, they couldn't find it.
It's just that there are too many of them, so many that they can't be killed and destroyed, so the two sides will be entangled in this until now.
"They...... Sure enough, it came. Shenlong's voice sounded from He Yiming's mind again.
He Yiming couldn't bear it anymore. He also released his mind, passed through the ground, passed through thousands of dead creatures, and finally came to the surface.
Then, a cold chill suddenly emerged from his heart.
He saw that in the sky, there was a huge, seemingly invisible floating object floating in mid-air.
From the body of this floating object, thousands of black streamers drooped, and more of the lowest-level dead creatures were sliding down the streamers, and their movements were agile and orderly, like a hundred battle lions that had been trained countless times, and there was no sense of chaos at all.
At the same time, from above this huge flying floating object, countless dead creatures of various colors were rising into the air, some of them guarding all around, but many more of them were entering the lair below. Of course, there are also parts of it that fly directly into the distance, and as for what is in that direction, it is not necessary to ask.
The only feeling that this floating object gave He Yiming was that it was big, incomparably huge. This kind of bigness has exceeded the limits of human imagination, even if it transforms into the longest dragon, it is like a baby in front of it.
"Lord Shenlong, did they come down from this thing?" He Yiming's mind even trembled slightly after seeing this scene.
It wasn't that he was timid, it was an instinctive reaction.
Although Shinto powerhouses possess great strength, they are still shocked and surprised when they see such things that have surpassed the limits of their imagination.
"Yes, that's what they came down from. And once every 100 years. Shenlong said calmly.
He Yiming tried his best to calm his state of mind, and he asked, "Does this thing have offensive power?"
"Of course, at the time of the first encounter, all the dead creatures on this thing came down and took the initiative to attack us. ”
He Yiming's heart suddenly beat faster, he knew that Shenlong and the others must have defeated this thing, but what he couldn't figure out was what they had to do to defeat this thing?
Not to mention anything else, just the size of this thing is already an indescribable coercion, and if you want to deal with this thing, I'm afraid it's not something that a pseudo-god realm powerhouse can do.
"Lord Shenlong, how did you defeat it?"
"Defeat?" the dragon sneered, "There is only life and death between us and the dead creatures, and there is no victory or defeat. He paused and said, "The first time we encountered this thing, we were also caught off guard, and more than ten Shinto priests died under this thing. However, it was not able to escape the sphere in the end, and was eventually completely blown up by us, turning it into a waste group. ”
He Yiming nodded slightly, but he was quite skeptical in his heart, could it really be that he had paid the price of ten Shinto. Can you kill this thing?
Shenlong suddenly said, "Guess where this dead thing is." ”
He Yiming was stunned for a moment, his mind was racing, and he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and said, "Monster lair?"
"Yes, you and smart. Shenlong said with relief: "I can be sure that I have killed it, but its body has turned into a monster's lair, I have used countless methods, but I can't refine it, but this time I can finally do it." ”
He Yiming's face changed abruptly. He asked slowly, "You must refine it here, I don't know why?"
Shenlong pondered for a moment and said, "Anyway, I'll tell you when this matter is going to be handed over to you, in this lair, there is a core, and only after refining all this thing can it be revealed." And this kernel is very important to me, you know?"
He Yiming hesitated for a moment and said, "Lord Shenlong, you also know the power of the Nine Dragons Furnace, if you directly burn this core......
"Don't worry, that core is invulnerable, invulnerable to fire and water, and if you want to destroy it, it is absolutely impossible to rely on the Nine Dragons Furnace. Shenlong said proudly.
He Yiming was silent, although he didn't know what the Divine Dragon needed this core for, but he also knew that this thing must be quite important to the Divine Dragon, otherwise it wouldn't have spent so much energy to deal with this matter.
"There must be a king of dead creatures on this, so these monsters can be realized in an orderly manner. Shenlong sneered and said, "But since you have met me, you must make them chaotic." ”
He Yiming was slightly stunned, he immediately remembered the various scenes of the battle with the dead creatures, and immediately said: "Among these monsters, there must be some guys with wisdom, and they are all hiding behind and directing the monster army to attack. And there is definitely more than one of these guys. ”
Shenlong laughed and said: "You can see it very accurately, every time these monsters attack, once they consume two-thirds of their strength, they will definitely give up the target and retreat, waiting for a comeback in the future......" There was a faint bitterness in its voice: "But it is precisely because of this that we have never been able to destroy them all." ”
He Yiming knew it in his heart, but he was helpless about what these monsters were doing.
After the once-in-a-century reinforcements arrive, these monsters will launch a fearless attack that God knows how long it will last. However, when they were unable to capture the Shintoists after losing two-thirds of their strength, they would evacuate and scatter and wait for the next hundred years of reinforcements.
And in the meantime. The Shinto powerhouses are attacking everywhere to kill as many monsters as possible to lighten the burden of the next army overwhelm.
In this way, like reincarnation, Shenlong and other Shinto powerhouses have experienced as many as five times.
The dragon's body moved, and a faint power spread from its body.
"You can get ready to do it, and I'll protect the Dharma for you. ”