My Rescue Game Came True

In the depths of the dark and filthy sea, the gray-black tide is surging, and there are countless ferocious eyes, like huge lanterns, gradually appearing in the darkness, staring at the tiny but alluring human beings in front of them, and the eyes are filled with It is the color of mania, desire, and bloodshed.

Among the small crowd, there are many weak scholars and experts who are not good at fighting, and they are carried by the myths and thrown into the palace.

But there are also those who can't go. A large detection device shaped like a tower, about 30 to 40 meters high, assembled on site from several parts, is opening four detectors like spider limbs, and plunges deep into the sea. Under the bed, absorbing a certain quality from the dirty sea water.

On the side of the tower, the energy tanks light up one by one.

But at this time, the external evil offensive became more and more fierce, especially the terrifying tentacles thousands of meters long, which were rushing out of the cold and dark sea water, and even the myth couldn't stop it with a blow.

"Abyss Demon Chapter King, as a lair-type seven-star evil, its reproductive ability is not strong. Instead, Demon Chapter King has very terrifying power and powerful self-healing ability. It is also among the best in super evil."

How powerful the Abyss Demon Chapter King is, several myths present have already experienced it.

They had been prepared for a long time, but it was still difficult for them to take the whip of the Tentacle King of the Demon Chapter. With one blow, their tiger's mouth was already opened, and their bodies were turned upside down. The protection covering the whole body was completely broken, and the wet and filthy water seeped into the body.

After receiving the next blow, the Myths will need a short period of time to adjust their breathing and rest. Even so, it will be difficult to recover to their peak state.

What about the burning myth? He took seven or eight hits!

and,

He he he he is stronger than the Demon Chapter King in terms of strength?

As soon as she saw Xing Jinglei hugging Mozhang King's tentacles, Mrs. Gong was startled. Because, it is more dangerous to be directly swept away by the thousands of meters long tentacles than to be injured by the whipping of the hard contact.

Just now, a Myth was accidentally caught by the tentacles. If she hadn't cut off the tentacles in time, once she was dragged into the dark depths, that Myth would be in danger of falling.

Is the young legend of the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce suffering from too much pollution and losing its mind?

Just as Mrs. Gong thought about it and was about to make a move, she discovered that Xing Jinglei was not swept away by the tentacles, but...

The skin of the giant-like figure burned red, shining brightly in the darkness. His thick and gnarled arms gripped this tentacle like iron pliers, and the five fingers of his palm seemed to use some kind of ability to attach to the crimson light, becoming extremely sharp and piercing into the tough and thick tentacle cortex.

His legs, like two stone pillars, sank into the bottom of the seabed, like a cricket pulling an elephant upside down. With a low and fierce roar, like the roar of a giant beast, Xing Jinglei's whole body's oven power gathered on his legs At the arm, a sudden force was exerted.

drink! drink! drink!

In the dark depths a few kilometers away, an extremely large, ugly, and disgusting figure slowly revealed its true face.

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

At this moment, Xing Jinglei is like a man who is pulling the string of the kite and constantly rewinding it.

Seeing this, Mrs. Gong did not slash out the Ice Soul sword glow that was already ready to go. Before, she had to cut off the tentacles as soon as possible, lest the tentacles retract and wait for an opportunity to grow, but now, the tentacles that have not been broken have become the Achilles heel of the Abyss Demon Chapter King!

"As long as the Demon Chapter King emerges from the darkness, I can kill him without taking huge risks and going deep into the unknown darkness to find his body."

After all, she doubts that there are enemies in the dark who are watching. The Abyss Demon Chapter King may be a trap deliberately set by the enemy, waiting for them to get into it.

Now, the bait is pulled out, out of the trap.

Mrs. Gong stared at it without moving her eyes for a moment, counting silently in her heart, ten, nine, eight... When she counted to three, and most of the body of the Abyssal Demon Chapter King was revealed in sight, there was a sudden sound in her ear. A deafening burst of drinking.

"To my uncle, get out!"

In the eyes of the myths, the already incomparably tall body of the Cracking Fist Martial Saint actually swelled again, from ten meters to fifteen meters, and his strength seemed to have increased by a large amount.

He clasped his arms tightly, loosened them suddenly, and then pulled them with greater force. The huge body of the Abyss Demon Chapter King who was still wrestling flew straight up, pushing away waves of dirty sea water, towards the battlefield. Blocks fly.

It flew straight over!

"Sa—"

Mrs. Gong, and several Myths quickly pounced on it, bombarded it indiscriminately for dozens of seconds, and finally turned this huge and terrifying ghost into a meat paste.

Following the example, Xing Jingleiqiang pulled out the last Abyss Demon King, marking a successful conclusion to this battle.

Seeing that the waves of evil spirits in all directions have gradually thinned out, and there are no more seven-star evil spirits appearing, the Myths let out a long sigh. But they didn't dare to relax completely. They took the time to adjust their state and recover from their injuries.

After the first battle, seven or eight Shinhwa were injured, whether the injuries were serious or not, but if they wanted to fully recover, they would not be able to do it for a while.

As for the most seriously injured...

More than ten or twenty mythologists all looked at the tall, blood-soaked figure standing at the front of the east.

This figure, more than ten meters high, shrank inch by inch after the battle, returning to its original appearance of 1.92 meters.

His body was originally cracked and stained with a lot of blood. After returning to his original appearance, his whole body seemed to be walking out of a pool of blood. The blue, red, and purple blood mixed into the surrounding gray and black sea water. He looked very miserable. !

Seeing that the myths were all silent.

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

Without his contribution, at this moment, the number of injured myths would have at least doubled, and many people would have been seriously injured or even died.

But even with such a serious injury, the cracking fist warrior still had a smile on his face, and he didn't become depressed because of the injury. He was still energetic, very energetic!

What a state of mind and will!

Is this the reason why this Martial Saint can rival Mythology with the body of Six Senses, but he is just an ordinary Mythology?

Xing Jinglei, under the attention of many myths, is judging his physical condition at this moment.

There is no doubt that he was injured, but when he received the prepared blow of the Abyss Demon Chapter King, he was actually just surging with energy and blood, and it was far from the point where his body was cracked.

He was barely hurt.

At that time, when Xing Jinglei was blasted into the ground by Peiran's huge force, he felt that it was impossible. He was not injured, how could he use the indestructible body of the oven to become stronger?

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

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

"However, my uncle made a bit of a mistake. The poison method prepared before is not suitable in this environment. Simple self-mutilation is inefficient. It took so long to barely stack the BUFF."

He wondered how to develop more efficient and subtle ways of self-harm.

If there is a skill that can self-injure... wait, it seems that there is.

Xing Jinglei thought of the epic-level skill 'Furnace Tempering Body'. This skill must be used very carefully, and if one is not careful, one will suffer internal injuries. But is Mr. Xing a person who is afraid of getting hurt? What he was afraid of was not getting hurt.

In this battle, Xing Jinglei was dissatisfied and messed up in many places. How could this posture defeat Heidao?

Of course, there are also places of satisfaction, such as the little giant mode.

After the "Oven Indestructible Body" entered the expert level, Xing Jinglei developed a new application form - that is, consciously manipulate the gain direction.

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

Under his intentional control, all the energy of the indestructible body was transferred to the 'strength' just now, and the change brought about was that his body size increased rapidly, and his strength also multiplied exponentially.

He named this state 'Strength Stance'. The defensive power and the upper limit are not as high as the 'defensive stance', but to a certain extent, it can make up for his own shortcomings of insufficient killing.

After killing these seven-star ghosts, the wave of ghosts seems to have retreated. Although tens of thousands of ghosts still attacked from time to time, the seven-star ghosts did not appear again.

Scholars and relic experts wiped off their sweat, and continued to work tremblingly. The detection tower, located not far from the palace, is also operating as soon as possible.

And at this time, the Myths also ushered in a delightful link, dividing up the loot... Ah bah, dividing up the loot.

The spoils this time came from the hundreds of thousands of ghosts who were strangled around, as well as the eight seven-star world-destroying ghosts. According to the statistics, there are ten pieces of legendary materials harvested, and because of the treachery of the Abyss Demon King, he contributed two strands of broken divinity.

"According to the ancient rules, we will mark the contribution price on the spoils. At the same time, the myths participating in the battle will get 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 contribution value of the first place is 100 points, the contribution value of the second place is 90 points, and the third place is 70 points, then after the first place picks a trophy worth 40 contributions, his contribution There are 60 points left, ranking third. But if the first place picks only 9 contributions worth of loot, and he still ranks first with 91 contributions left, then this strong player can still continue to pick.

This is the Broken Sea, the rule that has continued since an ancient era.

"Then now, let's evaluate your contributions according to the rules. If you have any objections, you can raise them at any time."

Madam Gong said.

She looked at Xing Jinglei who was covered in blood. Undoubtedly, this is the one who contributed the most in the entire battle. No one will have any objections to his contribution as the number one. The only thing that needs to be discussed is the specific value.

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

Xing Jinglei was planning to show off his tough-guy spirit, saying something similar to "The King of the Abyss, how can he hurt me?"

But before he could speak, Yiluoxi snatched the conversation.

"Yes, the big man Xing is old and miserable. In order 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. I can't raise it well."

Yiluoxi sobbed and said that she really wanted to squeeze out two tears, but unfortunately her acting was limited, thanks to her perfect control of her body, she was able to control her facial muscles and put on a sad expression.

After finishing speaking, she crazily @着刑静雷 on the brain panel again, let this guy cooperate with her, at least don't wear it out!

This is an alternative use of the panel function, and the two of them must be close to each other, so that they can have a private chat with another veteran cadre of the organization like calling a mentor.

Xing Jinglei opened his mouth, his throat wriggled, but he didn't make a sound.

He sighed and fell silent.

As if he had been told by his companions, the bloody strong man looked like a twilight hero, which made many people feel sore.

Mrs. Gong swallowed the value that had poured into her throat, and said a new contribution amount that was twice as high as before. She looked at the others, and no one in the audience objected, no, some people thought it was too little.

Shimmer Sword Master Chen Tianxuan said, "Brother Xing's move not only captured two Abyss Demon Kings, but also saved many people from serious injuries, and preserved the strength of the team to the greatest extent. I think there should be more."

In the end, Xing Jinglei's contribution was fixed at the initial triple.

It far exceeds the values ​​of Mrs. Gong and old man Nanli.

After the loot was divided up, Yiluoxi shared the loot with the big criminal again. After the division was over, her eyes were crescent-like, and she couldn't stop laughing.

Looking at Xing Jinglei again, even though he suppressed the self-healing instinct of the indestructible oven body, most of his wounds have healed, but it is covered with thick coagulated blood stains, which cannot be seen.

But any slower, he would have to recover to full health.

…

…

Xing Jinglei, who was identified as a 'seriously injured patient' at a glance, stayed near the palace. Taking this opportunity, he observed the core equipment 'detection tower' at close range.

The preparations for the tower were complete, and it started to run. He could see the gray-black sea current surging regularly as if affected by the tower.

But other than that, Xing Jinglei couldn't understand anything.

He barely passed such high-level courses as "Ten Hazards of Pollution and Erosion", "Mystery Factors: From Beginning to Enchantment", "Recognition and Analysis of Dirty Breath", and he still refers to the compulsory ones.

Elective? I'm sorry, Mr. Xing is not suitable for these subjects.

Therefore, even though he tried his best to observe, the whole process can still be interpreted as Xing Jinglei's state at the moment: he can't understand, he can't understand, he is screaming for something, I'm going to faint...

This observation made him dizzy, as if he was so seriously injured that he was about to fall when the wind blows.

But it doesn't matter if Xing Jinglei can't understand, behind Xing's gaze, there is another pair of eyes, which are also staring at the tower and the nearby experts and scholars who are exploring without blinking.

It was Fang You!

He...Of course he can't understand it, but he can still intercept part of the memory and display it in the form of a projection of spiritual thoughts, allowing professionals such as Master Wang Hammer and Yin Ling to analyze it.

Professional things, of course, should be left to the experts.

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

Suddenly, the team stopped again.

"We've almost found our target, but right now, in front of us, there's a seven-star regular statue standing sideways. If we walk a few hundred steps forward, we're about to step into the regular domain."

Covered by the dirty sea water, this regular and treacherous statue is extraordinarily secretive, and many experienced old myths are completely unaware of it.

The three of Yiluoxi were naturally completely unaware. After all, they are just newbies, and their experience in this area is very, very shallow.

At this moment, after hearing Mrs. Gong's words, the Myths observed intently, and their spiritual thoughts protruded inch by inch, only to find that the environment hundreds of steps away was not right.

It seems to be true, but it contains huge danger.

"what to do?"

If they were to step into the realm of the rules, they would not want to. Even if there are more than ten or twenty myths present, they can support this regular evil to death, but who wants to be the one who died?

For a moment, the mythological existence looked at each other in blank dismay.

After the palace retreated thousands of meters away, it hovered. Mrs. Gong, the old man Nanli and other strong men looked at the darkness in the distance and frowned in thought.

This is the home court of the evil spirits, and they don't have much time to waste.

At this time, Your Excellency Xiguang, who had not had a strong sense of presence all the way, shook his silver-gray cloak, walked forward slowly, and stopped only half a meter away from the regular field.

This distance is almost close to the rule-shaped evil, and when the spiritual mind probes carefully, it is found that the surrounding domain begins to spread, as if to wrap up this Lord Xiguang.

This Your Excellency made a move, and the legendary trick spear was thrown high, and an invisible force field quickly spread out around him.

Like a storm disappearing, like a rainstorm suddenly stopping, like a war ending,...

In an instant, the whole world quiets down, becomes lonely and serene, and all the desires and pursuits in people's hearts seem to disappear with this tranquility, and become desireless.

They were only slightly affected, facing the invisible force of the seven-star rule-shaped treachery, they seemed to be stunned, and the entire rule field was slowly shrinking, and gradually became more eye-catching and clear.

At this time, a long spear fell from the sky, and it grew to hundreds of meters or thousands of meters long in an instant. the heart of the land.

Boom——! ! !

The sea of ​​filth surged violently, and the seabed continued to crack, forming a deeper abyss. The regular field of distorted space in front of him is also like a piece of eraser that has been smashed to pieces.

Sinister isn't dead.

The demigod Xiguang couldn't accurately find out the core of the regular evil, so he could only hit any place and blatantly.

But that's enough, under this blow, the regular evil with a stronger life-saving instinct has already escaped, gathered its own domain, and hid it tightly.

After spending some time, he might not be able to find out the domain and completely kill this evil spirit.

But the purpose of their coming here is not to kill one or two Guixie. There is no end to killing Guixie, and they have no time to waste.

"Let's go."

The team went forward for hundreds of kilometers, and there was no sudden enlightenment in front of them, it was still a deep darkness.

But this is where the detection equipment of the Ancient Moon Dynasty was directed.

But what's here?

The myths poked out their divine thoughts, scanned the surroundings inch by inch, and searched under the carpet, they were able to find the hidden areas of regular and evil, but here, they found nothing, wandering around and rushing towards them There are not too many of them.

Is this really the source of the disaster?

The myths looked at each other.

Yiluoxi, Xing Jinglei, and Qianqiu, the three "mengxins" of course, didn't notice anything. Seeing those old myths, they were stupefied, and they were ready to lie down, waiting to see what the ancient moon dynasty had to do.

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

"Is there such a way?"

He closed and opened his eyes, and used a skill that he had already practiced to MAX level, but hadn't used it for a few months - Evil Tracking!

The sea of ​​filth is full of filth.

Using a treacherous pursuit, Xing Jinglei's entire field of vision became darker and filthy, but in the purple blackness, he saw strands of black and red floating around, in...

He raised his gaze.

The floating black and red lights meet at a distance of several thousand meters on the seabed. In the darkness, a huge sphere formed by intertwining black and red mist filaments appears. It is slowly rotating, spreading disaster and terror.