In the depths of the dark and filthy sea, the gray-black tide was surging, and countless hideous pupils were like huge lanterns, gradually appearing in the darkness, staring at the small but seductive human in front of them, and the pupils were full of madness, longing, and blood.

In the midst of the small crowd, there are many scholars and experts who are not good at fighting and are extremely weak, who are carried by myths and thrown into the palace.

But there are also some things that can't be walked, a large detection device shaped like a tower, about thirty or forty meters high, assembled from several parts on the spot, is opening four spider-like detectors, deep into the seabed, absorbing a certain quality of the filthy seawater.

On the side of the tower, the energy trough lit up one by one.

But at this time, the external treacherous attack became more and more ferocious, especially the terrifying tentacles thousands of meters long, which were rushing out of the cold and dark water, and the myth could not stop it with a single blow.

"The Abyss Demon Chapter King, as a nest-type seven-star treacherous evil, its reproductive ability is not strong, instead, the Demon Chapter King has very terrifying strength, and strong self-healing ability, and its size is huge, and it is also among the best in the world-destroying level treachery."

How strong the power of the Abyss Demon Chapter King is, there are already several myths present who have experienced it.

They had already prepared, but it was still difficult to take the tentacles of the Demon Chapter King and whip them. Under the blow, their tiger's mouth was already cracked, and the protection that enveloped the entire body was completely shattered, and the wet and filthy water seeped into the body.

With the next blow, the myths need a short time to breathe and rest, and even then, it is difficult to recover to their peak state.

What about the myth of fire? He's got seven or eight hits!

And

He, he, he, he, and he are even stronger than the Demon Chapter King in terms of strength?

As soon as she saw the torture thunder hugging the tentacles of the Demon Chapter King, the palace lady was shocked. This is because it is more dangerous to be directly swept away by a tentacle thousands of meters long than to be injured by a whipped whisker on hard contact.

Just now, a myth was accidentally caught in the tentacles, and if she hadn't cut off the tentacles in time, once she was dragged into the depths of the darkness, that myth would have been in danger of falling.

Is the young myth of the Flame Chamber of Commerce corrupted by too much pollution and a little out of mind?

As soon as Mrs. Gong thought about it and was about to make a move, she found that the torture thunder was not swept away by the tentacles, but ......

The giant-like figure's skin burned red, glowing brightly in the darkness. His thick arm clamped the tentacle like an iron pincer, and the five fingers of his palm seemed to use some ability to attach to the crimson light, becoming extremely sharp and slamming into the tough and thick tentacle cortex.

His legs, like two stone pillars, fell to the bottom of the seabed, like a cricket upside down an elephant, accompanied by a low and fierce roar, like the roar of a giant beast, the power of the furnace gathered in his arms, and suddenly exerted force.

Drink! Drink! Drink!

In the dark depths of several kilometers away, an incomparably large, ugly, and disgusting figure slowly revealed its true face.

The ugly face of the Demon Chapter King was also distorted, and the remaining tentacles danced wildly, but the body was still dragged out of the dark depths one by one.

At this moment, the torture thunder is like a man who is pulling the kite string and constantly reeling the string.

Seeing this, Madam Gong did not swing out the Ice Spirit Sword that had already been ready to be attacked. Before, she had to cut off the tentacles as soon as possible, so as not to retract the tentacles and wait for an opportunity to strike again, but now, the tentacles that have not yet broken have become the Achilles heel of the Abyss Demon Chapter King!

"As soon as the Demon Seal King emerges from the darkness, I can slay it without taking a huge risk and delving into the unknown darkness to find its true body."

After all, she was very suspicious that there was an enemy in the shadows, and the Abyss Demon Chapter King might be a trap deliberately arranged by the enemy, waiting for them to get into.

Now, the bait is pulled out of the trap.

Madam Gong stared at it without taking her eyes off for a moment, silently counting seconds in her heart, ten, nine, eight...... When she counted to three, and most of the body of the Abyss Demon Chapter King was already in her field of vision, a deafening burst of cheers suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Give Uncle Ben, get out!"

In the eyes of the myths, the already tall body of this Splitting Fist Martial Saint actually skyrocketed again, rising from ten meters to fifteen meters, and his strength seemed to have increased dramatically.

He clasped his arms tightly, suddenly loosened the ground and pulled it violently with greater force, and the huge body of the Abyss Demon Chapter King, who was still wrestling, flew straight up, discharging bursts of filthy sea water, and flew towards the battlefield.

Straight to the point!

"Sa-"

Madam Gong, as well as several myths, quickly pounced, bombarded indiscriminately for dozens of seconds, and finally bombarded this huge and terrifying evil statue into pulp.

Drawing a gourd in the same way, Xing Jinglei pulled out the last Abyss Demon Seal King, drawing a successful end to the battle.

Seeing that the tide of treachery on all sides had gradually thinned out, and there were no longer seven-star treacherous ones, the myths let out a long sigh. But they didn't dare to relax completely, and they seized the time to adjust their condition and recover from their injuries.

After the first battle, seven or eight myths were injured, and the injuries were not serious, but if they wanted to fully recover, they couldn't do it for a while.

To say the most seriously injured ......

More than ten or twenty myths all looked at the tall figure standing at the eastern front, covered in blood.

This figure, which was more than ten meters tall, shrank inch by inch after the battle, and returned to its original appearance of one meter, nine or two meters.

His body was a little cracked, stained with a lot of blood, this restoration of the original appearance, the whole person is more like coming out of the pool of blood, green, red and purple blood, mixed into the surrounding gray and black water, the appearance is not miserable!

The myths were silent.

They didn't forget that the reason why this Split Fist Martial Saint was seriously injured was because he resisted the greatest pressure and made the greatest contribution!

Without his efforts, the number of injured myths would have at least doubled at this moment, and it is impossible to say that many people would be seriously injured or even fall.

But even after being so seriously injured, this Splitting Fist Martial Saint still had a smile on his face, he didn't become depressed because of the injury, he was still mental, very energetic!

What a state of mind and will!

This is the reason why this martial saint can be comparable to a myth with the body of six senses, and he is just an ordinary myth?

Under the attention of many myths, at this moment, he is judging his physical condition.

There was no doubt that he was injured, but when he received the abyssal demon chapter king's momentum, he was actually only surging with qi and blood, and it was far from the point where his body was cracked.

He was barely injured.

At that time, when the torture thunder was blasted into the ground by the great force, he felt that he could not do it. He was not injured, how could he use the indestructible properties of the oven to become stronger?

So Xing Jinglei added food to himself in the form of secret self-harm.

He was covered in blood, but four parts of the injury came from self-harm, five points from the erosion and pollution of the filthy water, and only one point was left to save face, which was considered an attack from the Abyss Demon Chapter King.

"But Uncle Ben made a bit of a mistake, the poison method prepared before is not suitable in this environment, simple self-harm is inefficient, and it took so long to barely stack the BUFF."

He pondered how to develop more efficient and covert ways to self-harm.

If only there was a skill that could self-injure...... Wait, it seems to be true.

Xing Thunder thought of the epic skill 'Furnace Quenching', which must be used very carefully, and if you are not careful, you will suffer internal injuries. But is he a person who is afraid of getting hurt? What he feared was not to get hurt.

In this battle, there are many places where the torture and thunder are not satisfied, and it is chaotic, how can this posture defeat the black knife?

Of course, there are also satisfying places, and the little giant mode is.

After the 'Oven Indestructible' stepped into the expert level, Torture Thunder developed a new form of use - that is, consciously manipulating the direction of the buff.

His skill mainly increases defense, strength, life energy, and self-healing speed.

Under his deliberate control, all the energy of the immortal body just now was transferred to 'power', and the change brought about was that his size increased rapidly, and his strength also multiplied and exploded.

He named this state 'Gesture of Strength'. The defense and upper limit are not as high as the 'defensive stance', but to a certain extent, they can make up for his own shortcomings in damage.

After killing these seven-star treacherous demons, the treacherous tide seemed to retreat, although there were still tens of thousands of treacherous attacks from time to time, the seven-star treacherous evil did not appear again.

Scholars and relics experts wiped their sweat and continued their work with some trepidation. The detection tower, located not far in front of the palace, is also running in a hurry.

And at this time, the myths also ushered in a pleasant link, sharing the spoils...... Ahh

The trophies of this war came from the hundreds of thousands of treacherous demons that were strangled around them, as well as the eight seven-star world-destroying level treacherous demons. According to the statistics, there are ten pieces of legendary-level materials harvested, and the King of the Abyss Demon Chapter has contributed two wisps of broken divinity.

"According to the old rule, we will mark the loot with a contribution price, and at the same time, the myths involved in the battle will receive a contribution value according to the amount of contribution, and the person with the highest contribution will start to choose."

In the whole battle, if the first place contribution value is 100 points, the second place contribution value is 90 points, and the third place contribution value is 70 points, then, after the first place picks a trophy worth 40 contributions, his contribution will be 60 points, ranking third. However, if the first place only picks the loot worth 9 contributions, and he still ranks first with 91 contributions, then the strong man can still continue to pick.

This is the Broken Sea, the rules that have survived since an ancient era.

"Now, let's start evaluating your contributions in accordance with the rules, and if you have any objections, you can raise them at any time."

Mrs. Gong said.

She looked at the torture thunder covered in blood. There is no doubt that the myth that contributed the most to the whole battle is this one, and no one will dispute his contribution value as the first, the only thing that needs to be discussed is the number of specific values.

10% more than the second place is the first, and 300% more than the second place is also the first place.

Xing Jinglei was about to show his tough guy spirit, and said a few words, "Just the Abyss Demon Chapter King, how can you hurt Uncle Ben?" "Something like that.

But before he could say anything, he called Iloshi to snatch it up.

"Yes, the big man is miserable, in order to be able to find the location of the source of the disaster, he really tried his best, hey, I don't know how long it will take to heal such a serious injury, and it is even more likely that he will not be able to recover for the rest of his life."

Iroshi sobbed and said that she wanted to squeeze out two tears, but unfortunately her acting was limited, and she was fortunate to have perfect control over her body, so that she could control her facial muscles and put on a sad look.

After saying that, she was crazy on the panel of her mind @ torture thunder, let this product cooperate with herself, at least don't goof!

This is an alternative use of the panel function, and the two must be not far apart in order to have a private chat with another veteran cadre of the organization like calling a mentor.

Xing Jinglei opened his mouth, his throat squirmed, and finally he didn't make a sound.

He sighed and fell silent.

Just like being said by his companions, the strong man covered in blood is like a hero in the twilight, and many people feel sour in their hearts.

The value that Madam Gong had originally poured into her throat swallowed back and said again that the amount of contribution was twice as high as before. She looked at the others, and there was no objection in the audience, no, some people felt that it was too little.

Shimmer Sword Saint Chen Tianxuan said, "Brother Xing's move not only captured the two Abyss Demon Seal Kings, but also saved many people from heavy damage, preserving the strength of the team to the greatest extent, I think there should be more." ”

In the end, the contribution of the torture thunder was fixed at the initial triple number.

Far exceeds the value of Mrs. Gong and the old man Nanli.

After the spoils were divided, Iloshi shared the spoils with the criminal man, and after the distribution, her eyes were crooked like crescent moons, so she couldn't laugh out loud.

Looking at the torture thunder again, although he suppressed the self-healing instinct of the oven immortal body, most of his wounds had also healed, but they were covered with thick coagulated blood stains, which could not be seen.

If he slows down any longer, he will have to recover to full health.

…

…

Torture Thunder, who was identified as a 'seriously injured patient' at a glance, stayed near the palace, and took advantage of this opportunity to observe the core equipment 'Detection Tower' at close range.

The tower was ready, and began to kick and kick, and he could see the gray-black currents surging regularly as if they were being affected by the tower.

But other than that, the torture thunder can't understand anything.

What "The Ten Hazards of Pollution and Erosion", "Mystical Factors: From Beginner to Trick", "Understanding and Analysis of the Breath of Filth" and other high-level courses, he barely passed, or refers to the compulsory ones.

Elective? I'm sorry, but he doesn't fit in with these subjects.

Therefore, although he tried his best to observe, the whole process can still be used: I can't understand, I don't know what I'm doing, what is this doing, Uncle Ben is going to faint...... to interpret the state of the torture thunder at the moment.

The sight made his mind dizzy, as if he were so badly injured that he was about to fall down when the wind blew.

But Xing Jinglei didn't understand it, and behind the gaze of the torture person, there was a pair of eyes, which were also staring at the tower and the experts and scholars who were exploring nearby.

It's exactly Fang You!

He...... Of course, he couldn't understand it, but he could still intercept part of his memories and reveal them in the form of divine projections, so that professionals such as Master Wang Hammer and Yinling could analyze them.

Of course, professional things have to be left to the experts.

The exploration of the Ancient Moon Dynasty soon came to fruition. The team continued to set sail, sometimes walking and sometimes stopping, sometimes slightly deflecting direction, as if they were following some kind of guide.

Suddenly, the team stopped again.

"I'm about to find the target, but now in front of us, there is a seven-star rule-type treacherous, I'm afraid that if we go a few hundred steps further, we will step into the realm of rules."

Under the cover of the filthy sea, this rule-type evil is extremely secretive, and many experienced old myths are completely unaware of it.

Naturally, the three of them were completely unaware. After all, they are just new, and their experience in this area is very, very shallow.

At this moment, when they heard what Mrs. Gong said, the myths looked fixedly, and their thoughts poked out inch by inch, only to find that there was something wrong with the environment hundreds of steps away.

It seems to be real and false, and it contains great dangers.

"What should I do?"

If they want to step into the realm of rules, they don't want to. Even if there are more than ten or twenty myths present, they can support this rule-type treacherous and evil to death, but who wants to be the one who dies?

For a moment, the mythical beings looked at each other.

After Gong Que retreated thousands of meters away, he hovered, and the strong men such as Lady Gong and Nanli looked at the darkness in the distance, staring in contemplation.

It's a treacherous home turf, and they don't have much time to waste.

At this time, His Excellency Xiguang, who had not had a strong sense of presence all the way, shook the silver-gray daze, and he walked forward slowly, stopping only half a meter away from the regular realm.

At this distance, it was almost close to the regular-type treacherous, and when Shen Nian looked closely, he found that the surrounding area began to spread, as if he wanted to wrap this Dawn Lordship inside.

The lord struck, and the legendary trickery spear was thrown high, and an invisible force field quickly dispersed around him.

Like a storm disappearing, like a torrential rain suddenly stopping, like a war stopping,......

In an instant, the whole world quieted down, became lonely and quiet, and all the desires and pursuits in people's hearts seemed to disappear with this tranquility, becoming desireless and desireless.

They were only slightly affected, facing the seven-star rule-type evil of invisible power, and it was even more as if they were wilting, and the entire rule field slowly shrank, and gradually became eye-catching and clear.

At this moment, a spear fell from the sky, and in an instant, it swelled to hundreds of meters or thousands of meters long, like a huge pillar of heavenly cold, and suddenly fell from a high place, shooting down at the core of the rule realm.

Boom——!!!

The sea of filth swelled violently, and the seabed cracked continuously, forming an even deeper abyss under the sea. The regular realm in front of him that distorted space was also like a piece of rubber that had been smashed apart.

The treacherous is not dead.

The Dawn Demigod couldn't pinpoint the core of the rule-type treacherous, so he could only smash it anywhere.

But it's enough, under this blow, the rule-type treacherous with a stronger life-saving instinct has escaped, gathered its own realm, and hid it to the death.

With some time, he may not be able to find out the realm and kill this evil one completely.

But the purpose of their coming here is not to kill one or two demons, the demons cannot be killed, and they have no time to waste.

"Let's go."

The team moved forward hundreds of kilometers, and in front of them, there was no sudden enlightenment, and it was still a deep pitch black.

But this is where the Ancient Moon Dynasty's detection equipment is pointing.

But what's here?

The myths poked out their divine thoughts, swept around inch by inch, and under the carpet search, they were able to discover the realm where the regular type of evil was hidden, but here, they found nothing, and there were not many strange spirits wandering around and rushing towards them.

Is this really the source of calamity?

The myths looked at each other.

Of course, the three 'sprouts' of Iloxi, Xing Jinglei, and Qianqiu couldn't notice anything, seeing that those old myths were confused, they were also ready to lie down, waiting to see what means the Guyue Dynasty had.

Suddenly, Xing Jinglei was stunned, and the voice of his mentor sounded in his head.

"Is there still this method?"

His eyes closed and opened, and he used a skill that he had already cultivated to MAX level, but hadn't used in months—treacherous tracking!

The sea of filth is full of filth.

Using the treacherous tracking, the whole field of vision became darker and darker, and his eyes were full of filth, but in this black and purple darkness, he saw wisps of black and red, floating, and Yu ......

He raised the perspective.

The drifting black and red intersected thousands of meters on the seabed, and in the darkness, a huge sphere formed by the interweaving of black and red mist appeared, which was slowly rotating, spreading calamity and terror.