Chapter 887
Gatekeepers on the Moon?
On the moon, the one who owns [Mortal God Realm] can only be Seraphim Michael... But why did Chen Yangrong call him the "Gatekeeper"?
And judging by Chen Yangrong's reaction, he seems to be very afraid of [Mortal Gods Domain]?
Lin Qiye's golden pupils were blazing. He raised the Zhanbai in his hand and slashed off one of Chen Yangrong's arms. The latter's expression twisted violently, and he seemed to be in more pain than before, with blood spurting out. But this time, Chen Yangrong's arm did not come back to life like a head.
efficient!
A gleam of clarity flashed across Lin Qiye's furious eyes.
Although he didn't know the reason, but the "miracle" created by [Mortal God Realm] seemed to be able to contain the power of the giant beast's corpse to a certain extent?
"Damn! Damn 'miracle'!" Chen Yangrong looked at his bloody shoulder and turned to look at Lin Qiye with an extremely angry expression.
As if sensing Lin Qiye's threat, the flesh and blood covering his stomach suddenly twisted. Chen Yangrong forcibly pulled out his hands, and grabbed Lin Qiye in front of him!
A series of bloody tentacles surrounded the thunder, flew out from the surrounding stomach wall, crossed the deep sea water, and pierced Lin Qiye's body at an astonishing speed!
Lin Qiye held [Chop White] in his hand, and his figure escaped into the void, the surrounding world faded into black and white, he shuttled through it like a ghost, avoiding all the thunder tentacles.
Sensing Chen Yangrong's aura fluctuation when he shot, Lin Qiye felt a little surprised.
Chen Yangrong's strength seems to be much lower than his own realm?
Lin Qiye clearly remembered that Chen Yangrong was at the peak of the "Klein" realm when he unleashed the coercion of the realm before, but now it seems that the strength of his shots is at the level of ordinary "Klein", far from Lin Qiye felt so oppressive.
After thinking about it carefully, Lin Qiye figured out the reason.
Chen Yangrong's state came entirely from the remaining power in the corpse of this giant beast. His so-called "four days close to a miracle" was nothing more than the powerful feeling he felt when the power of the giant beast poured into his body. In addition, his mind has long been controlled by the corpse of the giant beast, completely lost his mind, and subconsciously exaggerated the power of the Cthulhu gods infinitely, which is why he had the previous arrogance.
The most important point is that Chen Yangrong is just an ordinary fisherman, and he has not even awakened the Forbidden Ruins. Even if his realm is forcibly raised to "Klein", he has nowhere to use it. At most, he can only control this giant fish. Attacking the remaining corpses of beasts is not at the same level as the normal "Klein" realm.
Thinking through all this against the erosion of the red moon, Lin Qiye only felt that his thinking was becoming more and more sluggish, replaced by strong confidence in his own strength and rising killing intent.
Lin Qiye stepped out of the void, directly through the tentacles all over the sky, and came in front of Chen Yangrong.
In the surging black sea water, bloody electric arcs swam like water snakes. Lin Qiye's eyes were flushed, ignoring the surrounding environment, holding [Zhanbai], and went straight to Chen Yangrong's head at an astonishing speed!
He wants to kill with one blow!
There was a hint of sarcasm in Chen Yangrong's eyes. On his body, one after another suddenly grew out of fleshy balls, squirming crazily, and the bloody eyeballs opened, staring straight at him. Lin Qiye in front of him.
Their gazes condensed into a substantial beam of light, shooting out like bloody thorns, instantly piercing through Lin Qiye's body, piercing dozens of blood holes!
Blood splashed out from the wound, like a coquettish manjusawa blooming silently in the dark sea, Lin Qiye, who was about to take off Chen Yangrong's head by a hair, let out a muffled snort, losing his strength, and the blood was surging , his whole body began to sink uncontrollably in the sea water...
Until this moment, the rage and madness in his eyes faded a little, and a trace of clarity was restored.
Damn it! His mind has been eroded again!
After figuring out the reason why Chen Yangrong was weak, Lin Qiye's inner self-confidence was infinitely magnified and turned into a level of arrogance. Under his manic thoughts, he directly chose a brutal frontal attack...
Losing his mind, he didn't realize at all that no matter how weak "Klein" was, he couldn't be easily dealt with by "Wuliang".
What's more, this place is in the body of a giant beast. For Chen Yangrong, it is an absolute home field, and a blind attack without thinking is undoubtedly the way to death.
Realizing this now, it's too late.
The blow from Chen Yangrong just now directly injured Lin Qiye severely. These blood holes pierced through his body, greatly restricting his movement, and with this terrifying bleeding speed alone, it won't take long for Lin Qiye to He would bleed too much and die.
Chen Yangrong looked at Lin Qiye who was sinking in the blood mist with a sneer, stretched out his palm, and shook him again.
The dense tentacles stirred in the sea water at an astonishing speed, huge and turbulent vortices surged in the huge stomach wall of the giant beast, and the blood-colored thunder walked on the surface of the vortexes, like ferocious thunder mills, crushing the forest. Qiye's figure quickly got involved.
Under the turbulent water, Lin Qiye couldn't stabilize his figure at all, and flew towards the nearest vortex uncontrollably.
At this moment, a dark blue figure quickly swept across the sea, shuttled between the bloody thunder, stretched out his arms, and hugged Lin Qiye's body firmly!
The warm and soft touch stuck to Lin Qiye's back.
Lin Qiye turned her head and saw that Jia Lan was looking at him with a smile, her black hair was tied with a red rope, slowly floating in the water, her black jewel-like eyes were shining like stars.
In the deep sea, Jialan opened his mouth, moved his lips slightly, and silently said four words:
—— Adapt to circumstances.
A ray of light poured into Lin Qiye's body from Jialan's body.
The gurgling blood stopped flowing, the wound that was being corroded by the sea water solidified, and his chaotic and manic consciousness suddenly became more awake than ever under the erosion of the red moon... His body seemed to be frozen in this moment forever, and the outside world No factor can affect his body.
【immortal】.
She gave herself [immortality]? !
Without the blessing of [Immortality], Jialan is now an ordinary person. Under the strong sense of suffocation and the oppression of the deep sea, her face pales visible to the naked eye.
Lin Qiye's pupils shrank suddenly, without the slightest hesitation, he opened his mouth and read in the sea:
"A cool breeze blows on an autumn night, and the air is clear and turbid!"
A gust of fresh air gushed out from the void, blowing away the thick sea water around him, wrapping Jialan behind him in it, and the fresh air poured into Jialan's nostrils, and only then did her pale face recover a tinge of blood.
