I pointed to the underwater rift where the giant had appeared, and began to tell the story.

"At first, I didn't think it was right. It stands to reason that the appearance of giants should set off huge waves."

"Its every move will turn the world upside down and send us flying."

"Secondly, the great power can make the creature instinctively afraid, how can there be a school of fish circling around him?"

"Now I finally get it."

"The giant is not an entity, but a projection of a soul, an illusion created by the magnetic field of the earth."

"A true giant, perhaps, is imprisoned underground, which is why it screams."

Murphy nodded thoughtfully, "That'...... What is the matter with the school of fish circling around the giant?"

"It's because of the magnetic field."

I pondered for a moment and explained again, "The magnetic field affects the habits of living things, causing them not to congregate spontaneously, which is why you see schools of fish worshipping."

As I spoke, I tried to pull a handful of hair and throw it at the top of my head.

The hair drifted in the direction of the magnetic field, into the position of the fish, and began to rotate around the giant.

"Look, I'm right. Something as small as a strand of hair is affected by magnetic fields."

Murphy's face was full of resentment, "Actually, I don't want to know that much."

"Also, you want to give an example, next time you cut your hair, my mother will be bald!"

I thought about it carefully, and vaguely remembered that the last time the giant appeared was around eleven o'clock in the morning.

Now the giant reappeared, and it was almost eleven o'clock in the morning.

It is probably dormant underground to absorb spiritual power, and when it reaches a special time cycle, it will appear once.

We waited for about ten minutes as the giant's body faded, then turned into a shadow of light and disappeared into the cracks in the ground.

There is still 70% of the remaining amount of the oxygen cylinder, and it can probably last for about 30 minutes.

Murphy glanced at the oxygen level and urged, "Hidden Dragon, you have to make up your mind if you want to go down or not."

After a little silence, I said, "I'll go down and you'll wait up there."

"No, I have to protect you!"

I untied the wire from my waist and handed it to Murphy, "I'll go down and explore the way, and if I'm in danger, I'll shake the wire three times, and when you feel it, pull me up immediately."

Murphy looked a little struggling, and finally sighed, "Okay."

Whether it's underwater eyesight or the ability to perceive danger, Murphy is not as good as me.

Therefore, it is only natural for me to go into the water.

I sank down little by little along the ten-meter-wide rift under the sea......

Grunt grunt –

The water is getting higher and my eardrums are a little painful.

As a cultivator, my physical fitness has surpassed ordinary people by too much, and it is estimated that an ordinary person who comes here will be directly crushed into minced meat by pressure.

Suddenly, a flash of red light flashed through the crack in the stone in front of him, and this red light came from far and near!

Sensing the danger, I immediately drew the dagger from my waist!

A strange fish with jagged teeth and a red spot on its head sprinted straight for my façade!

It was about the size of a yellow dog, and its teeth were so sharp that it could tear through its wetsuit in one bite.

"Give me death!"

The dagger was waved, and the strange fish was broken in two!

Strangely, the head of the fish, broken in two, still swam to me, and clicked towards the dagger that attacked it!

The dagger was unscathed, and the strange fish's teeth shattered, completely immobile.

The fish that bit me just now, when it approached, I could feel a strong yin force in it.

The body was killed, and the yin force drove the head to continue the attack.

Weird, so weird!

I took out a vajra talisman from my bosom and put it on my chest, which could fend off a deadly attack for me in half an hour.

In the rift, there are still some unknown dangers lurking.

I hid my breath to the extreme, as if the whole person was invisible, and dived about thirty meters again, and finally stepped on the soft mud with both feet.

Whew, is this the bottom......

The mud probably only barely reaches the ankle to step on *** rock, and I looked around carefully and found that there seemed to be some shiny debris scattered in the silt.

When I picked up the shards and looked closely, they turned out to be broken porcelain and fragments of pottery.