The gaze of the King of the Abyss was repulsed by his will to regard death as home.
However, in the face of absolute strength, there are only a few individuals who can transcend species instinct and resist fear.
The fragment of the spirit body in the undercurrent relic, the light ball responsible for guiding the direction, stagnated and stopped moving.
It seemed to be frightened, trembling slightly, and its brilliance gradually dimmed.
"Brother, what's wrong with you..."
The little ball of light didn't move, and Huozui became anxious, "Move, brother!"
"It's just a bluffing beast, there's nothing for you to be afraid of!"
But no matter how much the fire nozzle urged and encouraged, the little ball of light still stagnated, trembling like a frightened little animal.
The fragments of the spirit body carry the life mark of the species, and there is a natural fear of the gluttonous monarch at the top of the food chain.
Driven by instinct, it lost the courage to move forward.
"Brother, don't be afraid."
"As long as you live, you will eventually die."
"As long as you live wonderfully and happily, this life will be worthwhile."
"Brother, I'm a rough guy and I don't know how to say nice things."
"But I can promise you that from now on, there will be you and me!"
"Let's drink together when we have wine, and bear together when we have troubles!"
Huozui persuaded patiently, but not only was his persuasion ineffective, the light ball actually trembled even more. Huo Zui became more and more anxious and unconsciously turned up the volume.
"Let's go, brother!"
"Let's go!"
The ball of light seemed to be frightened and began to fly around randomly, like a headless fly.
Seeing this, Huozui felt a little resentful, and finally couldn't help but cursed: "Go away, you coward!"
The ball of light immediately became more panicked, its flight path became increasingly chaotic, and it even began to escape from the fire.
Huo Zui was anxious and angry, clenching his fists tightly, and his eyes were about to burst: "Damn it, what are you afraid of!"
At the same time, Huo Zui, who was sitting cross-legged in the ruined temple, had veins popping out on his forehead, and his arm muscles swelled with anger.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, there was a cracking sound, and pieces of armor shot out from Huozui's fist. The bullets fell on the masonry ground, losing their original brilliance.
In the darkness, the ball of light gradually dimmed and finally disappeared.
Huo Zui's eyes widened and he was stunned.
As the only light source went out, as far as the eye could see, there was only endless darkness.
Oops……
Huo Zui felt a chill in his heart. Losing guidance in the undercurrent of time and space was equivalent to losing his direction in the desert. Not to mention the destination, I don’t even know how to get back.
Once the consciousness is lost in the undercurrent of time and space, the body will never be able to wake up, and it will be no different from a vegetative state.
Time passed slowly, without any light or sound, only dead silence.
In the darkness, a pair of huge scarlet eyes opened, and a violent aura suddenly swept through the entire space.
Huozui raised his head and looked into Jumu's eyes. Even in a desperate situation, there is no fear. The giant eyes narrowed slightly, with a trace of disdain in them, as if staring at the ants at their feet.
Then the giant eye disappeared and the world returned to darkness.
Then there is the long, endless loneliness and coldness.
In such an environment, time has lost its meaning, leaving only emptiness and nothingness.
When a person is in the dark, isolated from the world, and hears or sees nothing, he or she quickly develops self-doubt and doubts about his or her existence in this world.
It won't be long before people go completely crazy.
This is claustrophobia.
This is exactly what the Gluttonous Lord hopes, not only to destroy the bodies of the objects it hates, but also to destroy their wills, so that they can see their own humbleness and insignificance and fear it from the bottom of their souls.
"Are you trying to break me?"
"Don't even think about it!"
A silent roar erupted from his chest.
However, what was waiting for him was only darkness, boundless, beginningless, and endless...
Three days and three nights passed in dead silence. The man in the ruined temple sat cross-legged, swaying slightly. His lips were pale, chapped, and covered with blood scabs. His body was shaky, as if he would fall down at any time, and he was only supported by his remaining will.
He had not had a drop of water or a grain of rice for three days and nights, and his body and will were on the verge of collapse.
This is a wilderness, and no one can give him an intravenous drip to keep him alive. Once you fall, your life will come to an end.
The will in the undercurrent of time and space becomes increasingly blurred.
"Our dreams, our dreams..."
He murmured to himself, relying on this obsession to support his final clarity.
The huge scarlet eyes opened again and stared quietly, as if laughing at his overestimation.
He no longer had the energy to yell and curse, so he just raised his head and stared into his huge eyes. His gaze was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time, but remained unyielding.
The giant eyes left a disdainful look and slowly faded into the darkness. No matter how stubborn you are, you can't escape the fate of annihilation.
Perhaps out of pity, a strong wind suddenly blew outside the ruined temple, and then heavy rain poured down.
Rainwater fell from the holes in the roof, flowed down his face to his lips, and seeped in little by little.
After replenishing water, Huo Zui's consciousness regained a little clarity, but it was just a forced extension of life, which could not change anything.
Every once in a while, the giant eyes will open for a few seconds, as if admiring the death struggle of the prey.
As time goes by, consciousness is gradually swallowed up and consumed by darkness...
"Is this the end?"
"Okay, that's good too..."
"I'm sorry, brothers, I'm tired and can't walk..."
Just when Huozui had the idea of giving up and his consciousness was about to dissipate, a warmth suddenly burst out from his chest.
My chest seemed to be burning, warm and hot.
Immediately afterwards, a green light bloomed on his chest, and a phoenix cry resounded throughout the world.
A small cyan bird flew out of the chest, and the cyan light illuminated the endless darkness.
The moment he saw Qingluan, this tall and thick man's eyes turned red.
"It turns out, it turns out..."
"You have never left us..."
His voice was trembling and tears welled up in his eyes.
Long before going to the Green Continent, Tienuo had given everyone in the Thunder Light Group the guardianship of Qingluan. Protect their souls in the darkest and most desperate moments!
Qingluan leads the way!
Huozui wiped away his tears and followed Qingluan, pushing through the darkness and arriving at an ancient battlefield.
Collapsed temples, broken earth, mountains of corpses...
Taking a closer look, they were all corpses of monsters. On the mountain-like pile of corpses, half-kneeling was a skeleton.
The skeleton was half-kneeling. The bones were extremely thick, thicker than a normal human thigh, and extremely strong.
The skeleton is holding a broad-edged sword, with the blade inserted into the ground to support the body.
Wearing a golden helmet and golden breastplate, a blood-red cloak fluttered in the air like a flag.
It can be seen that this skeleton died of exhaustion during its lifetime.
Driven by a certain resonance, Huozui climbed to the top of the pile of corpses and reached out to touch the skeleton warrior.
"Bang!"
An invisible force burst out from the skeleton, shaking the fire mouth several meters away.
"Crash..."
A large group of monsters crawled out of the piles of corpses around them, baring their fangs and claws towards the fire mouth and letting out war roars.
Huozui turned to look at the skeleton.
"Want to test me?"
For a moment, he seemed to understand what the other party meant. He twisted his neck and clenched his fists loudly.
"Then come on!"
The monster roared and swarmed forward. Huozui opened his stance and fired his two iron fists left and right, constantly knocking away the monsters that were coming towards him.
In front of the monster, Huozui appears extremely powerful and can crush it with one punch.
However, these monsters seemed to be endless. As soon as a group was defeated, new monsters crawled out from the pile of corpses. They were more numerous, bigger, and stronger.
Like an ever-increasing geometric progression, the difficulty is getting bigger and bigger.
After a while, the number of reborn monsters became extremely large, surrounding Huozui and launching attacks continuously.
Huozui was exhausted from fighting, and the Gluttonous Lord had consumed a lot of his physical strength and energy. He was already at the end of his strength, and was only supported by a belief.
Gradually, his consciousness blurred, but the fighting never stopped, like a walking corpse.
Fighting seems to be an innate instinct.
Suddenly, he saw a figure holding a big sword from behind.
In the broken world, the horn of destruction has sounded, and countless monsters crawl out of the cracks in the darkness.
The world is about to end, but the warrior does not give up. He still wields his sword and fights the swarming monsters.
The armor was broken, there were more and more wounds on the body, the sky was full of cracks, and countless bolides hit the ground, but the warrior still did not give up.
The blood is gone, the flesh and blood are peeled off, revealing the bones, but the soldiers are still fighting.
Until he exhausted his last bit of strength, the warrior killed all the monsters around him. On the high pile of corpses, his sword was inserted on the ground to support his body and finally closed his eyes.
Huozui fought tenaciously, and the two figures gradually overlapped. In an instant, a huge force burst out from his body.
Upright, pure, vast and majestic!
Awesome spirit!
The kneeling immortal hero slowly raised his head, his eyes burning with green fire.
The next second, the sword rose from the ground. The edge of the sword washes away the lead and blooms with white light.
"drink!"
A majestic war cry sounded, and the immortal hero held his sword with both hands, turning into a destructive whirlwind and sweeping away the monsters.
More monsters crawled out of the ground again, baring their teeth and claws, and roared violently.
On the high pile of corpses, two figures stood back to back. No matter how many monsters rushed up, they were all killed by the sword.
After an unknown amount of time, the battle finally ended.
At this moment, a pressure came down from above, and a pair of giant scarlet eyes opened, staring at them.
The immortal hero looked up at the giant scarlet eyes and let out a thunderous war cry. Huo Zui saw this and grabbed the opponent's arm.
"Brother, now is not the time!"
"Walk!"
The immortal hero slowly turned his head and gave a final nod. Then the two figures turned into balls of light and disappeared into the endless darkness.
