Wangxiang climbed up from the beach of a lonely island, only half a mile long, so thin as willow leaves, that not a single plant or tree could be seen, except sand.

He was soaking wet, his skin was covered with mud and sand, and his legs were in the sea, as if injected with lead, and he moved to the island panting, and as soon as he unloaded, he lay down. First I fell asleep for half a cup of tea, then woke up from a half-dream, turned over, and lay on my back, feeling that the soles of my feet were cold, and my feet were still immersed in the sea.

The sea is like a troll swallowing the sky, rising layer by layer, carrying the momentum of all kinds, as if it can smash this narrow island at any time. Wangxiang turned his head suddenly, staring at the sea behind him half-lying on his stomach, as if looking for something, his eyes rolled, and he turned back sharply, always trying to find something in the dark waves, but he was afraid that something would appear in it.

His heart was beating fast, and he always felt that there was something behind him, no, behind his ears, and every time he turned his head with deep fear, that terrible thing was behind him, he couldn't see it, but it was there, everywhere and all the time.

A strange sound sounded somewhere in the sea, and Wangxiang trembled and jumped, and almost fell, and he tensed his heartstrings and circled in place, constantly searching for "things" in the sea. The more he concentrated, the more tired he became, and after an hour of tense time, he didn't know how he had fainted, and when he fell asleep, he had nightmares, like being trapped in a ghost swamp, and countless ghost snakes were gnawing at his body.

Suddenly, he woke up, a mouthful of sea water choked into his nose, he sat up, and found that the sea water was up to his waist, this island had been submerged by the sea, and the sky was dark at some point, it turned out to be covered by dark clouds.

Wet and soaking up, a wave hit him and slapped directly into his chest. His heart was suppressed and he wanted to cry out, but the sea was a troll pressing on his head, and his voice could not come out of his mouth after all.

"Huh!" Turning around suddenly, the feeling came again, there was something behind him, there must be, not behind him, but behind the ear, just clinging to him, and turning back sharply, after each wave, there was a quiet time of four or five breaths, and in this short silence, he heard the sound of dripping water, and sank his head, it turned out that his clothes were dripping.

Layers of waves lapped, he no longer knew whether it was the sound of dripping water or his own heartbeat, he shivered, tried to calm his mood, and the tense strings tried his best to relax a little, let's go, go back to the place where you came, and then go back to the age domain. (The age domain is not to go where you want to go by mind, each part of the reality corresponds to the corresponding location of the age domain, there will be a lot of overlap, but there is no law at all, Wangxiang to find Yanjiang, can only go to the age domain in a fixed realistic location)

That's it, return to the age domain to practice hard, and strive to strengthen the life "runes" at this stage to the most perfect stage in a short period of time. Wangxiang breathed a sigh of relief and turned around as he stepped on the sea.

.......

At that moment, that is, the moment he loosened his heartstrings and turned around, a pair of terrifying eyes were close to his eyes, Wangxiang's heart seemed to stop beating at that moment, and his ears seemed to have lost their voice, because they were very close, he could only see those eyes, like a burst out, no eyelids, not symmetrical and similar, black and blue bloodshot covered the entire eyeballs, Wangxiang's nose and mouth kept shrinking back, almost shrinking to the back of his head.

He held his breath and jumped into the air with all his might, but when he looked down, there was nothing.

Standing in the sky, he looked down at the sea, couldn't see anything, turned his head sharply, he felt that the thing was behind him, always behind him, and finally he couldn't help it, and roared: "Come! ”

In response to him, there was only the sound of the sea, he stepped on the void, all the strength was condensed on the soles of his feet, he flew sideways, rushed out, and under the great force, a huge sound of breaking wind was formed, and he went out for dozens of miles before he stopped.

This blow was exhausted, and Wangxiang breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly, he only blinked his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, those terrifying eyes appeared close to his eyes.

Wangxiang lost his strength in fright, fell to the sea, and turned over to the sky with eight hands and feet, Mo Xie pinched his hands into a gun, seven in a row, he stabbed in the air frantically, always stabbing himself in the back, but he couldn't stab anything, after a while, he was so tired that he was out of breath.

But the creepy feeling behind his back reappeared, he began to stab desperately again, and opened his ability to absorb and devour, half an hour later, his strength became weaker and weaker, and his mental strength was so insufficient that he couldn't concentrate, he took a long breath, tilted his head, and a terrifying eye was close to his right eye.

Wangxiang directly reached out to grab it, but he couldn't catch anything, and in the blink of an eye, his eyes disappeared, and as soon as he turned around, his eyes were now close to the terrifying eye again.

The eyes actually began to rotate, as if the body of the eyes was also spinning in circles, Wangxiang shrank his head, the eyes did not disappear, but Wangxiang's head was tilted, and suddenly, a new pair of terrifying eyes soaked in chicken blood were clinging to his eyes.

Wangxiang leaned up, fell directly into the air, and as soon as he raised his head, another pair of terrifying eyes like soaked in green pulp water were attached to his eyes again.

"Ahh Ah————h

This time, he didn't stop no matter what, and because he couldn't calm his mind and the environment he was in, he couldn't rely on his mind to take refuge in the Age Domain.

Smack.... Smack.... It's dripping again...

Wangxiang looked down at the dark sea, and suddenly, he finally saw the shadow he had been doubting and seeking, hiding under the sea, moving strangely and rapidly, sometimes four or five, sometimes eight or nine, and the shape was constantly changing.

Suddenly, those shadows did not move, fixed in a specific position, and Wangxiang's pupils shrank, and suddenly he saw a huge eyeball in the dark sea, and those shadows were the blood spots in the eyeball, but the feeling immediately dissipated, because those shadows began to move again.

Flying and flying, Wangxiang saw his own shadow on the sea, he suddenly realized that the altitude of his flight had dropped to such a low position at some point, as if the sea was silently sucking his body, and what was even more terrifying was that the shadow of his own flight on the dark sea suddenly trembled strangely, and three, four, six, seven strange figures appeared on him.

Wangxiang's hair stood on top all over his body, and his body was pressed down several feet without realizing it.

Wangxiang swallowed, he kept flying sideways, and turned his head.

What he saw was no longer eyes, but the number of which could not be confirmed, several phantom creatures like demons, dogs, ghosts, and demons, all of which opened their bloody mouths at the same time the moment they saw him, and let out a demonic roar together.

Wangxiang smashed headlong into the sea, and when he finally came to his senses, in the darkness, he saw a few pairs of shining eyes.....