My Rescue Game Came True

In the dark and silent deep sea, the silence didn't last long.

The four overlords such as the Gu Yue Dynasty have a long heritage. Since they are determined to eradicate the source of the disaster, they are naturally not unprepared.

At this time, the situation has not exceeded expectations.

"Use trick weapon No. 3."

Xi Guang spoke half-godly.

Madam Gong then took out a uniquely shaped trick weapon from the palace, probably a trick weapon.

This crafty weapon is conical in shape, and its whole body is silver-white. It is covered with densely packed mysterious runes. It seems that a few more glances will make people fall into the vortex of knowledge.

Mrs. Gong inserted this conical trick in front of the palace, and pulled out one after another 'nail-like' parts from it, and ordered the experts and scholars to insert these nail-like objects around.

Immediately afterwards, from the cone-shaped core and the nail-shaped parts, silver beams of light burst out, interweaving to form a large silver-white net, covering the entire surrounding area.

The big net gradually shrunk, buzzing and buzzing, and there seemed to be some kind of rule change that even myths could not understand.

The next moment, nothing happened.

The large silver net and the silver light beams all disappeared.

"Failed?"

"Is it the wrong place?"

The myths looked at each other and muttered. But Xiguang Banshen, Mrs. Gong, and Old Man Nanli, the three big figures of the Gu Yue Dynasty, all looked calm, as if the failure this time was expected.

Xing Jinglei understood what was going on!

Under the field of view of "Sinister Tracking", he saw a black and red filthy sphere that was probably the source of disaster. The diameter of the whole sphere was about several hundred meters, and the location was seven or eight kilometers away from the palace.

And the large net formed by the interweaving of strange and treacherous weapons is only one or two kilometers in diameter.

Just now, the large silver net was thrown out, but it was not the source of disaster for the target, and it was thrown away several kilometers away.

With the vision of Xing Jinglei, Yi Luoxi, and Qianqiu, and they can also zoom up to the perspective of God, the picture in Fang You's eyes is much clearer and more intuitive than that of Xing Jinglei.

He rubbed his chin, "It seems that the ancient moon dynasty's exploration methods can only detect an approximate location, let alone the huge black and red sphere 'source of disaster'."

"However, this strange weapon should not be as simple as locking the source of disaster."

…

The cone-shaped trick was pulled out, shifted and inserted again, the plugs were arranged, the silver net was scattered, and then retracted without success. This was repeated five times.

Not only Shinhwa expressed doubts and anxiety, but Fang You gradually became anxious for them.

The situation was not dangerous at this time, and after more than half an hour, only one seven-star ghost appeared, and the rest were mid- and low-level ghosts that rushed over one after another.

But everyone knows that the environment cannot be comfortable all the time, and a big crisis may break out at any time, it may be in the next hour, or it may be in the next second.

When Gu Yue Dynasty made the sixth attempt, the position finally hit the right spot!

Under the interweaving of silver light beams, a huge shadow slowly appeared from the bottom of the deep sea. It's not the black-red sphere that Fang You saw through his treacherous tracking vision, but a more figurative, hideous and ugly object.

—a sarcoma beating like a heart.

There are dark red blood vessels all over the surface of the sarcoma, and their existence is not real, as if a non-existent object is forcibly materialized under the cover of the silver net. Therefore, its surface is constantly changing, except for the blood vessels, sometimes there are countless ferocious faces appearing, sometimes pitch-black arms protrude, and sometimes chilling pupils are opened from the gaps .

Previously, under the vile tracking field of view, the dark red and dirty breath that rushed towards the huge sphere also turned into huge blood vessels with a diameter of several meters or thick. These blood vessels are rooted in the seabed and extend to the depths of the filthy sea without end. Once they are beyond the scope of the silver net, they will no longer be seen.

"What's this!"

The myths looked up, and from this huge, ugly sarcoma, they felt a disgusting aura, and a trace of trembling from the depths of their souls.

"This is probably the chief culprit, one of the sources of disasters that will manifest in our Broken Sea every two or three hundred years..."

Xi Guang also looked at it half-heartedly, and then spoke after a while.

From his appearance, it can be seen that it is probably the first time this Your Excellency has seen the entity of the source of disaster.

He said, "Everyone, let's take action, eradicate the source of the disaster, and return my broken sea to clear sky!"

Except for a few Myths who guarded the surroundings and guarded against sneak attacks by evil spirits, the rest of the dozen Myths took action together.

Yiluoxi spread her five fingers slightly, and swayed through the ripples of the sea, condensing thousands of thunder spears in an instant.

Qianqiu's moves are much more unpretentious, he just wields a huge scythe, cutting out one after another of sharp blades hundreds of meters long.

The rest of the myths also showed their magical powers, bursting out clusters of bright and terrifying brilliance from the dark seabed, falling directly on this huge sarcoma.

The tide swept across, the space oscillated, and countless chilling gaps were opened.

Pairs of eyes stared at the center covered by the energy tide.

"Destroyed?"

"It seems not!"

With the all-out attack of a dozen myths, such a veteran demigod as Tianhan Zhizhu Xiguang dared not block his attack head-on. What's more, sarcoma, the source of disaster, is just an object that can be kneaded by them without any resistance.

However, at this time, the entire huge sarcoma was still largely intact, but its surface became bumpy, dark red blood vessels were broken, and each face became distorted and disgusting.

"Hiss—"

"Roar!"

"Wow~Wow~!"

A sharp and ear-piercing hiss emanated from this gigantic sarcoma, which swelled and shrunk, and the invisible howl spread hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant. The myths who were facing the sarcoma, at this moment, seemed to be surrounded by dozens of seven-star ghosts, and their sharp and deafening roars exploded in their ears at the same time!

The mythical people's eardrums are dizzy, their pupils are dilated, their brains are buzzing, and countless ghostly shadows seem to appear in front of their eyes, and the ravings in their ears can't go away.

It's pollution shock!

Ever since he was promoted to Shinhwa, he was not afraid to face the evils of the seven-star world-destroying level. The Myths couldn't remember how long he hadn't faced the impact of pollution.

This long-lost experience made them all groggy for a while.

More than a dozen experts and scholars who were operating special tricks were shocked all over, their complexions turned pale, and their pupils gradually lost the brilliance of life.

Some people fell down with a thud, bleeding from their orifices.

Under the skin of some people, there seemed to be thin snakes swimming away, and the next moment, the whole body exploded into pieces.

There are also sudden changes such as mutation, withering, exhaustion, etc. The only thing these people have in common is that they are the same... There is no way to save them.

Demigod Xiguang was the first to recover from the shock, followed by Mrs. Gong and Old Man Nanli. Xing Jinglei and the others also woke up early. After all, such filthy shocks are no strangers to them. Not long ago, he was a weak person who would feel chills and tremble in the face of the four-star evil.

Of course, what's more important is that Xing Jinglei's foundation is extremely solid, and it is a myth that they are promoted in a 'perfect state', and at the same time their own pollution level is close to zero. Compared with other mythological existences, Xing Jinglei and the others are more resistant to the 'pollution shock'.

When Shimmering Sword Master Chen Tianxuan woke up from his trance, he instinctively looked in the direction of Xing Jinglei.

He was slightly startled.

"Is the trance under the impact of pollution shorter than mine? It is worthy of being a tough guy who is seriously injured and not weak. Compared with him, I am a little worse in this regard."

The trance time of the myths was naturally very short. After regaining their senses, they quickly retreated as if they were frightened, staring at the huge sarcoma in front of them with vigilance and apprehension.

At this time, waves of sea tides surged from the gray-black seabed, and more and more sinister figures emerged from the gloom.

"Once the sarcoma is injured, it will send out strange and evil messages that affect the surrounding! Hurry up!"

"Start cutting from the surrounding red blood vessels!"

The Myths shot again, first blasting away the dark red thick blood vessels rooted in the seabed, and then turning around, bombarding the huge sarcoma continuously.

Sure enough, when the dark red blood vessels were pulled out, the attacks of the myths would be more effective.

After taking precautions, the myths no longer easily fall into a trance. Even though, the Myths were also very uncomfortable in the face of the 'terrible equivalent' pollution impacts again and again. They just held their breath, gritted their teeth, and blasted out their killer moves with all their strength.

After a few minutes,

"ah--!!!!"

The hoarse scream echoed in the dark seabed. Affected by this, the faces of the Mythists turned pale again, but when they saw that the huge sarcoma had fallen apart and turned into black and red light particles, dissipating in the dark seabed, they still showed a relaxed and excited look on their faces.

"It's done!"

"We eradicated the source of the disaster!"

"Just one, just one."

But it's still a feat worth writing about, and the whole process doesn't seem too difficult.

Breaking out from the turbulent and treacherous tide, more than a dozen mythologists thought so.

Of course, it's not easy to say, not to mention the treacherous ambush they encountered on the road before, the process of removing the source of disaster is dangerous and shocking.

During the whole process, they endured at least a dozen unavoidable 'huge equivalent' pollution shocks. Moreover, as the injury of the giant sarcoma intensified, its influence on the surrounding area became more and more violent.

The Lord of the Shadow Island remembered that by the time the sarcoma shattered, there were already six seven-star ghosts around, and the number of middle and low-level ghosts was also large enough to make even their mythology feel difficult.

If it wasn't for the shattering of the sarcoma, it would also have a negative impact on the surrounding evils, causing them to fall into chaos, and the myths would have to pay a lot of price if they wanted to break out of the siege.

Even now,

The Lord of the Shadow Island checked his injuries. His spiritual sense was somewhat damaged, and a lot of filth had infiltrated into his body. It would take a long time and valuable resources to recover completely.

Of course, there are also gains. After the huge sarcoma shattered and dissipated into black and red light particles, the remaining dirty energy still condensed into god crystals and strange crystals like hills.

However, these crystals are all formed by the accumulation of dirty energy. The strange crystal is okay, it is used as an ordinary energy source, even if it contains pollution, it will not have a big impact on the equipment.

But the god crystal is for the restoration and cultivation of the mythical beings, and what they want is purity. These god crystals that contain a lot of pollution have dropped from treasures to tasteless status in an instant. It is impossible to say that they are waste products, but their value is really less than one in ten.

The polluted broken divinity can still extract the information contained in it, what can the polluted divine crystal do?

Myths such as the Lord of the Shadow Island are very pity.

Of course, their "disaster relief operation" came with a lofty mission, not for "a little" harvest, but to restore a clear and sunny day to the Broken Sea.

The four overlords also collected a lot of resources for this purpose, and these resources will also be used as one of their rewards for these myths. If you have money, give money, and if you have strength, give effort.

On this basis, the source of disaster has burst out with rich harvests, and the myths have become more motivated.

…………

There is not one source of disaster, but many.

The number is still unknown, but the Ancient Moon Dynasty used some means to detect, and the results showed that there are still second and third sources of disaster in this area.

After a short rest, recovery, supplies, and the deployment of a luxurious mythological disaster relief team, they will once again go deep into the sea of ​​filth to find and eradicate the sarcoma of disaster.

"I heard that the other three parties are also going well, and each found and shattered a sarcoma of disaster."

"It's not completely smooth. Disaster sarcoma is still very difficult. No matter the other three parties or our team, many people have been injured. It is said... It is said that in the team of Dami Chaotic City, a myth has also fallen. "

Another legend has fallen!

Of course, in the memory of the myths, there are not a few myths about their Broken Sea falling due to various disasters, servants of evil gods, power struggles and other reasons for hundreds of years.

It's just that a certain Shinhwa who participated in disaster relief operations like them and did the same thing, fell down so simply and directly, they couldn't help but feel sad.

Concentrating their thoughts, the myths continued to act.

The eradication process of the second source of disaster was also relatively smooth. Because of the experience, it was no longer the first time. The time it took for the myths to destroy the sarcoma was shorter this time, and the pollution injuries they suffered were also lighter.

On the way to find the source of the disaster, he did not encounter such a treacherous frenzy like the first one.

A smile appeared on the face of the myths such as the Lord of the Shadow Island.

Following this pattern, after another three days, they removed the third source of evil, and after resting for four days, they found the fourth source of evil.

This is probably the last one in this area.

"Work harder! After this battle, we will return to share the spoils!"

The Mythical Lord of the Shadow Island and others were full of fighting spirit, and a series of brilliant killing moves landed on Calamity Sarcoma.

At the same time, they are well prepared to withstand the 'pollution shock'.

Calamity Sarcoma hissed.

The gray-black tide gradually surged, one after another emerged from the gloom, and the seven-star ghosts also appeared under the influence of the calamity sarcoma.

One, two, three, four...

"etc!"

Seeing the terrifying huge shadows protruding half of his body from the darkness, the Shadow Island Master's cold sweat suddenly slipped from his forehead.

If he counted correctly, the number of seven-star ghosts that appeared this time is already...eighteen!

Eighteen statues, which is already similar to the number of their myths.

If they were on land, they might be able to win, but at this time they are in the depths of the sea of ​​filth, and they are beside the source of disaster. Not only was their combat power greatly weakened by the environment, but they also had to face the seven-star treacherous evil with terrifying self-healing power.

How to fight this? This is impossible to fight!

And, and...

Among the eighteen ghostly statues that popped up, there was one that was even more terrifying. Even if he looked directly at it, he felt that his soul was trembling with horror.

One, eight-star disaster-level evil spirit!

Its shape is indescribable, it seems to be a collection of several seven-star ghosts, with both the tentacles of the Abyss Demon Chapter King and the pupils of the evil king's demon eyes. It is like a terrifying monster formed by countless disasters gathered together.

This frightening gigantic creature pushed aside the sea water and space, and rushed towards the team.

Its size is also constantly increasing. From the beginning, it was about several times the size of the seven-star treacherous and evil, and it has grown to ten times, dozens of times, and hundreds of times.

In front of it, the seven-star ghost is as insignificant as an ant.

For this indescribable, huge monster that can only be seen in a corner of the line of sight, the myths have no desire to fight against it.

The visual impact and spiritual impact brought to them are too strong!

At this time, a brilliant light of sky bloomed on the palace. The demigod Xi Guang, wearing a cloak and holding a silver spear, also made a move!

He took a step forward, and his figure also swelled in an instant.

Tens of meters, hundreds of meters, thousands of meters... He is like a giant, a giant who sets foot on the earth and supports the sky.

This is the body of a demigod, the appearance of a demigod!

Light resisted the indescribable monster that rushed forward. Two figures, one small and one large, fought together in an instant, and the ripples that split apart split the space and wiped out everything around them.

Even if they can block the eight-star calamity-level evil, Xiguang demigod also understands that the current situation is very unfavorable to them, and it is undoubtedly whimsical to try to eradicate the source of disaster under such circumstances.

"withdraw!"

"Break out, withdraw from the sea of ​​filth!"

"Forget about the source of the disaster!"

The myths naturally understood that this huge sarcoma could no longer be stimulated at this time. But they didn't attack, the huge sarcoma swelled and shrunk violently at this moment, and let out a scream that was several times more violent than before.

"#%￥@\u0026——!!!"

The Lord of the Shadow Island was shocked, and his whole soul seemed to fly away.

He secretly thought that something was wrong, and kept calling himself with strong willpower. When he recovered from his trance, he saw terrifying giant hooves descending from the sky. The Shadow Isle owner avoided it dangerously. When he glanced around from the corner of his eyes, he found that a mythical statue not far away was attacked by seven stars. Kill to the ground.

Of course he didn't have time to care about that unfamiliar Shinhwa, at this moment life-saving and breaking out were important.

He dodged in embarrassment, cut open one by one, and after sweeping around, he quickly rushed towards Qianqiu.

now,

The whole team was completely in chaos and could only break through individually.

The team can be roughly divided into four parts. The first is the demigod Xiguang, who is holding back the eight-star Guixie, and at the same time continuously launching powerful attacks towards the surrounding Guixie.

The second block is Mrs. Gong and the digital myth, breaking out towards the west.

The third block is the old man Nanli who took the digital myth and broke through to the north.

The fourth place is where the Qianqiu trio, Shimmering Sword Master and other myths are located, breaking out towards the northeast.

The Myths can only find the nearest team to get close to, but compared to the previous two teams, Qianqiu's team lacks the top seven senses. The strongest myth is Chen Tianxuan, the elder of the Chen family, Chen Anping, Grand Sword Master.

He slashed out a series of sword lights, and he could cut Qixing's treacherous body apart with one strike.

But compared to the two Mrs. Gong, this Haoran Sword Master is inferior. And this move gave Weixie room to continue to recover.

The evil spirits squeezed in!

"To my uncle, die!"

The familiar huge body appeared again.

Probably due to the forced exertion during the injury, this time, the cracking fist martial sage looked even more miserable. His body kept cracking, forced to heal, and cracked again. Thunder light could be seen faintly in the crack, and the shirtless upper body turned to an unhealthy bruise.

His situation is very bad, but at this time, no one dares to tell him to back down.

Chen Tianxuan just diffused his own 'Sword Rain Field', and tens of thousands of fine silk sword rains wrapped the surrounding space, forming a spherical shield, resisting attacks from the outside again and again.

boom--

bang bang bang—

He resisted with difficulty, but there were too many seven-star evils around! He also seemed to have caught a glimpse of a few figures that did not seem to be evil. It is the myth of the evil god camp!

"Pfft—!"

Chen Tianxuan spat out a mouthful of golden-red blood, and the dozens of sword threads he controlled were broken, and the servant of the evil god who secretly attacked followed his defensive loopholes and gave him a heavy blow.

To suffer.

Chen Tianxuan thought to himself, glanced to the other side from the corner of his eye, and was resisting Xing Jinglei who was attacking from the right.

This warrior's body has been raised to 30 meters tall, and even though he is covered with scars, his aura is still extremely strong, and he looks much stronger than someone who was just injured.

Chen Tianxuan: "???"

Aren't you seriously injured, and you fought hard because of your injury?

It must have recovered in the past few days, but if it continues...

Chen Tianxuan gritted his teeth, and continued to maintain the sword rain domain. After a few breaths, he was in trouble again, spit out several mouthfuls of golden red blood, and his expression became a little sluggish.

But when he glanced at that location out of the corner of his eye, he found that the giant was more than forty meters high, and was holding a certain huge and treacherous limb, using it as a weapon, sweeping left and right, unparalleled sweep.

Moreover, the gap that opened on his body before seemed to heal a lot.

Chen Tianxuan: "???"

Although Xing Jinglei is very resistant, he is only able to resist, and he cannot protect everyone. If things go on like this, they will still be dragged into the bottomless abyss by the treacherous tide.

"Are you ready?"

"Immediately, let's watch the empress perform next!"

Ilohi spoke loudly.

Although, the environment here is not suitable for her to perform well, but at a time of crisis, doesn't she just need Empress Iloshi to turn the tide?

Hohohohoho, from now on, all of you will keep your eyes wide open, and let's see how this empress breaks out of the encirclement, no, let's see how this empress does, blast these evil spirits into ashes!

Hearing the conversation between the two, the Lord of the Shadow Island, Chen Tianxuan, and senior Chen Tianxuan all cast their gazes over.

There is hope in the eyes.

This new female myth who looks too young seems unreliable, but since she said so confidently, maybe they have some trump cards left unused by the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce.

Come on, the female myth of the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce, try to open a passage.

The digital myth that is struggling to support, keeps cheering in my heart.

"If you want to completely kill these evil spirits with strong resilience, you need a strong enough instantaneous output."

Yiluoxi understood this, so she didn't flick her skills around, she was preparing. Around her, space ripples opened like a curtain.

This time she no longer wins by quantity, she wants to transform quantity into quality.

And this is what she has gained in the past few months.

The gate of infinity began to shrink.

Meditate tenfold! Twenty times as much meditation! Fifty times the meditation!

Yiluoxi's divine sense is boiling, she is ready, it's time to start performing!

"Boom—"

She seemed to hear something, the sound of bubbles breaking.

Glancing from the corner of the eye, I saw a mysterious symbol slowly fading away in Qianqiu's pupils. On the surface of the faded pupils was a hideous and sinister shadow.

Not far away, a certain seven-star figure suddenly froze, red lines spread across the huge body, and the next moment, it shattered into thousands of pieces of flesh.

Immediately afterwards, the second, third, fourth, and fifth statues.

Within seven seconds, five world-exterminating level treacherous figures were frozen in a row, and red lines of death emerged from their bodies, which were completely blown to pieces.

But at this time, the mysterious symbols in the depths of Qianqiu's pupils were completely dissipated.

"This, this is your hole card?!"

Pairs of horrified eyes couldn't help looking at Yiluoxi.

Yiluoxi was also confused, looking at Qianqiu who was panting, she slowly typed a question mark.

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Thanks to the boss of Bai Shiyu, ahem, it seems that the young author still owes seven or eight chapters, woo woo woo... I will definitely get up this month, and I really want to add more, really.