Chen Xing returned to the wilderness bus that served as the command center. Due to the excessive acceleration just now, the items inside were staggered. Xiao Yang and a few guards were packing them away.
Strike while the iron is hot. Chen Xing rested for half an hour, ate some Ying-style cuisine made by Jian Yue Cang Lian, then locked himself in the lounge and entered the undercurrent of time and space again.
Although the time between the two times is a bit short, the probability of encountering danger will increase exponentially, but now it is a tug-of-war. He rests, and the One-Horned Razer will also rest, so he must work hard to take down the big black pottery urn.
Close your eyes, slow down your breathing, and immerse your mind little by little into the endless darkness.
At the same time, the one-horned thunder snake entrenched on the large black pottery urn was greedily absorbing the gold sand. The wounds on the snake's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and scales grew. The one-horned horn on the top of its head that was covered with bullet marks was also gradually recovering. smooth.
After a while, the One-Horned Razer suddenly sensed something and turned its head sharply.
The huge vertical pupils immediately reflected two streams of fire that cut through the darkness.
In the void, a Goblin fighter plane swooped down, and the machine guns under the wings on both sides emitted fierce fire.
"Hala!"
"Da da da da da da da!"
A long string of bullets, accompanied by excited shouts, all hit the body of the one-horned thunder snake, and the bullets scratched the scales and emitted sparks.
The one-horned thunder snake roared angrily. In the outside world, it had no energy supply and could only run away in despair, but here, it was the king of darkness.
Tiny arcs of electricity danced, converging towards the tip of the horn, and then a thick bolt of lightning shot out.
"boom!"
The Goblin fighter was destroyed instantly, with broken boards and parts scattered everywhere.
The one-horned thunder snake raised its head proudly, and the falling fragments in the snake's eyes gradually decomposed into tiny star sand, and were finally annihilated in the darkness. It neighed triumphantly, and just as it was about to turn back and continue sucking the gold sand from the large black pottery vat, two more creatures flew over.
"Hala!"
The goblin riding on the back of a giant bat threw out a flaming bottle.
"Pang Rang!"
The glass bottle hit the hard scales and broke into countless pieces. The fire oil spilled out, igniting a raging fire on the snake's body.
The One-Horned Razer was burned and extremely angry. It twisted its snake body crazily to extinguish the flames, and then shot thunder and lightning at the two Bat Knights who did not know whether to live or die.
"Crack!"
The two Bat Riders, pierced by lightning, turned into ashes before they could even scream.
However, several Goblin Wolf Cavalrymen ran out of the darkness again, waving their sticks and kitchen knives while shouting provocatively.
Another bolt of lightning shot out, ending their commotion, but the matter did not end there. A new group of goblins jumped out and rushed towards it, yelling.
These green monsters come one after another, seemingly endless.
Although the lightning power of the One-Horned Razer is so powerful that it can kill Goblins in an instant, and even the strongest steam tank cannot withstand the lightning bombardment, the Goblins continue to rush towards the black pottery urn. They were scattered in twos and threes and could not be destroyed by lightning. The one-horned thunder snake is tired and tired of running for its life.
This begins a protracted battle of will and endurance.
Chen Xing's tactics are very simple. Use cannon fodder to consume the enemy's strength until the enemy is exhausted and finally submerged by the green sea.
The One-Horned Razer continuously shoots lightning, destroying the intruders one by one. When the energy is almost exhausted, he climbs to the mouth of the urn and sucks the gold dust. Back and forth, over and over again.
However, the energy can be continuously replenished, but the body cannot stop to recover.
The One-Horned Razer and all mutated creatures, including humanoids, need to hibernate to repair organ damage. Excessive use of psychic energy can cause fatigue of internal organs and collapse of blood vessels.
In the first twenty-four hours, the One-Horned Razer showed no signs of fatigue, but by the second twenty-four hours, its movements had begun to become sluggish, as if it had been filled with mercury, struggling to stagnate, and in the third twenty-four hours, its movements had become sluggish. By the end of the hour, its scales were bleeding. This is the result of widespread capillary rupture.
At this time, Chen Xing was almost reaching his limit.
He was bleeding under his skin, and his nostrils and ears were covered in crusted blood clots. On the spiritual level, the Lingchi Bi is covered with dense cracks, as if it will be shattered into pieces with just a slight touch.
This is a life-and-death competition of will and endurance. Whoever can persist to the end will be the winner.
Jian Yue Cang Lian, who was standing by, was anxious, but she didn't dare to make any move.
The undercurrent of communication in time and space is extremely dangerous, and the result of rash interference is likely to leave the owner lost in endless darkness forever.
The only thing she could do was wait.
The long, painful, heart-wrenching wait...
"This damn thing, why don't you give up?"
Somewhere in the undercurrent of time and space, Chen Xing was so angry that he sent out goblins while cursing.
He was at the end of his strength. Although his body was still full of spiritual energy, his blood vessels could no longer support him and his internal organs were on the verge of collapse.
And his opponent was similar to him, with his head hanging down on the mouth of the urn, blood flowing out from under the scales, and the entire snake body was dyed red.
Although he was in a terrible state, he still persisted, turning his head and firing lightning every once in a while, tearing apart the goblins that rushed towards him.
"no!"
"If you continue like this, even if you win, you will still be disabled."
Mental damage is more fatal than physical damage. Physical injuries can be treated with therapists or medications, but mental injuries are permanent.
Once the spiritual pool is broken, the evolver's extraordinary power may be lost forever.
Several plans flashed through my mind. After a brief hesitation, Chen Xing decided to take the risk.
He summoned a large number of goblins, dispersed them, and rushed in from all directions.
He blended in with a group of goblins and slowly approached his target. He planned to take advantage of the goblin to distract the One-Horned Razer, forcefully pull the black pottery urn into the domain, and then escape intact.
It was difficult for Razer to do this when he was in good condition, but now the opponent is just like him, half dead. His vision is now blurry, everything he sees is blurry, light and shadow overlap, and colors are chaotic. If he hadn't relied on willpower to hold on, he would have fainted long ago.
He believes that Razer One-Horn is no better off than he is.
In the darkness, the shooter hiding behind the goblin drew his slingshot.
"Boohoo!"
The pebbles hit the snake's pupils. Although they could not break the cuticle, they caused great pain.
Sure enough, the One-Horned Razer was irritated by the Goblin Precision Shooter. Its thick body snaked down and pounced on the Goblin Shooter in the distance. The electric arc on the horn is beating, ready to send out a thunderous light at any time to vent his anger.
Chen Xing sped up and arrived at the large black pottery urn in a blink of an eye. The field behind him opens up, releasing powerful suction.
The debris and debris everywhere were sucked into the realm and fell into the ocean. However, the large black pottery urn remained motionless, like a mountain in a torrential flood, motionless.
Chen Xing gritted his teeth and used his last strength. There was a sudden storm in the spiritual sea, and more than a dozen runes glowed with golden light at the same time.
In the lounge of the wilderness bus, the veins on the forehead of the main body were exposed, and lines of blood spurted out from the ruptured blood vessels.
"Lord, master!"
Seeing Yue Canglian was very nervous, with no trace of blood on her pretty face. She opened her white lotus-rooted arms and wanted to go forward and hug her master, but she didn't dare to act rashly, causing her master to fall into a place of eternal destruction.
She gritted her teeth and took out the ripper knife she kept close to Chen Xing's body. He sat down cross-legged, with the tip of the knife facing inward, against his lower abdomen, with a determined look on his face: "If something unexpected happens to my master, I will follow you to the death, from the heavenly palace to the underworld."
"Cang Lian will always be by his master's side and serve him."
"But Cang Lian is still young and wants to have more beautiful memories with the master, so..."
"Please, Master, you must come back alive!"
"Buzz!"
As if hearing her prayers, the large black pottery urn in the undercurrent of time and space emitted a dull hum. The urn body, as huge as a mountain, vibrated, and then began to move slowly, being pulled into the realm inch by inch.
"It's done!"
Chen Xing looked surprised, and at this moment, the One-Horned Razer turned around when he heard the noise. Seeing that the treasure that was regarded as life was about to be taken away, lightning burst out in the snake's eyes, and the already slow and clumsy body suddenly regained its activity and flew back like lightning.
Chen Xing shouted in his heart that something was wrong. Sensing his master's eagerness, the White Wolf King bolted out of the domain and pounced on the One-Horned Thunder Snake.
"Ouch!"
As soon as they met, the White Wolf King was knocked away by the One-Horned Razer. The sharp horn scratched across his ribs, and blood and organs spilled out.
After being severely injured in an instant, the White Wolf King lost his fighting power and turned into white light and flew back to the domain.
"Goblin Warrior!"
Seeing the Thunder Snake approaching, Chen Xing shouted loudly. But there was silence in the field. Not to mention the high-level Goblin Warriors, not even the lowest level Goblin Craftsman came out. Forcibly absorbing the black pottery urn had exhausted all his remaining strength.
"hiss!"
The sharp hissing stung the eardrums, and the fishy smell hit his nostrils. In the blink of an eye, Razer's bloody maw had already fallen in front of him.
Chen Xing's eyes widened. He was unable to make any resistance, even if he could lift a finger.
Seeing that he was about to fail, and even his soul was shattered, at the critical moment, a crisp cry resounded throughout the world, breaking through the endless darkness like a sharp sword.
Several points of green light rushed out of the sea of light and rushed towards the thunder snake with overwhelming force.
The divine bird Qingluan!
The Razer froze, as if feeling a huge threat, it stopped biting. The electric arc on the horn jumped and crackled, and a thunderous thunder struck.
Brewing.
"not coming back!"
Chen Xing's eyes were about to burst, but Qingluan pounced forward, pecking and scratching crazily with their beaks and claws.
For a moment, the snake's scales peeled off and its vertical pupils spattered with blood, forcing the snake to retreat step by step.
Qingluan seemed to have the advantage, but at the next moment, the horn burst out with extremely violent lightning.
Immediately afterwards, a thick arc of electricity surged out, like a dragon emerging from the sea, with overwhelming momentum, illuminating the surrounding area in full daylight.
"No!"
Chen Xing roared, but could only watch helplessly as a few green lights were submerged in the incandescent light.
When everything calmed down, only wisps of drifting ashes remained.
Chen Xing's tears couldn't stop pouring out.
We agreed that we would go see the clouds, mountains, and seas of mist together, and see the majesty of the sky and the earth. How could you, how could you...
The grief and anger in my heart turned into endless power.
The rough sea surface rolled up water columns. The water column turned into a divine chain in the air, and shot towards the big urn one after another, entangling it tightly.
"Buzz!"
The large black pottery urn made a huge buzzing sound. The divine chain rubbed against the body of the urn, making a metallic roar. A violent, hysterical force pulled the urn body, completely dragging it into the realm.
"boom!"
The large black pottery urn fell from the sky and slammed into the sea, causing thousands of huge waves.
Chen Xing only felt that his body was light, and he felt like he was exhausted after excessive physical exertion.
Outside the realm, the space cracks slowly closed.
When the familiar feeling disappeared, the One-Horned Razor let out a shrill cry. Losing a treasure that has been with you for many years is like taking away the heart of a snake. It stared with red eyes at the human who had taken away the treasure, and it was extremely angry.
Chen Xing immediately retreated, trying to escape the undercurrent of time and space, but was surprised to find that he was entangled by a strange force and unable to leave.
"Here, what's going on?"
After a brief panic, Chen Xing calmed down.
Once you come, make peace with it. If you can't escape, then fight!
Seeing the one-horned Razer approaching step by step, he clenched his fists and prepared for a desperate fight. His body may collapse and turn into a pool of blood, but before that, his enemy must die!
The thunder snake opened its bloody mouth, swung the scarlet letter, let out a sharp hiss, and then rushed forward crazily.
The realm opened again, and countless goblins swarmed out, overwhelming Razer in an instant. Kitchen knives and sticks fell crazily, and self-destruction soldiers holding explosive barrels exploded one after another.
Facing the siege of the goblins, the One-Horned Razer ignored it and only had eyes for the human who had taken away the treasure.
I saw it running rampant, rushing in front of Chen Xing, twisting its snake body and wrapping it tightly around him.
Chen Xing struggled desperately, beat and bit with his teeth. Even if it means death, he will drag the other person to hell.
At this moment, the giant urn that had sunk into the spiritual sea rose up. The mouth of the urn was exposed to the sea, and golden sand spurted out, dyeing a large area of the sea golden.
Countless stars and sand overflowed from Chen Xing's body, like fireflies in the dark, rising and falling, flickering bright and dark.
Immediately afterwards, these fireflies seemed to be attracted by something and flew to the same place one after another.
In the darkness, a little golden light lit up, like the rising sun, shining brightly.
Then it burned like a fireball.
Chen Xing felt that there was a vague sense of familiarity hidden in the fireball.
Then, a phoenix cry resounded throughout the world.
The cry was high and bright, piercing the clouds and cracking the rocks.
A pair of wings spread out from the flames, bringing up sparks all over the sky.
A proud head was raised, with innate aloofness and dignity.
It turned out to be the king of birds, the Phoenix!
In ancient legends, Qingluan is the predecessor of Phoenix. Nirvana from ashes, rebirth from fire.
From then on, he looked down upon all living beings and looked down upon the world.
The snake body wrapped around Chen Xing froze, and the strength of its continuous tightening was gone.
In the darkness, two more golden lights lit up.
High-pitched phoenix calls sounded one after another, and two pairs of fire feathers flapped their wings.
Three phoenixes!
The One-Horned Razer finally understood what it was facing, quickly let go of Chen Xing, and fled towards the depths of darkness.
But how could Phoenix give it a chance, let alone three of them.
In the blink of an eye, the One-Horned Razer was overtaken, its sharp beak pierced the snake's pupil, and the eyeballs were pecked out, leaving a deep bloody hole.
Six sharp claws cut open the snake's scales, cut open the snake's belly, and pulled out its internal organs.
The neighing of the one-horned thunder snake gradually changed from high-pitched to mournful, then became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into deathly silence.
