Chapter 649 The Lower Space Is Like A Cemetery For Gods
Lin Moyu retreated quickly, and Wang Feng and his wife followed suit.
Lin Moyu retreated tens of thousands of meters, and did not stop until he was more than 30 kilometers away from the whirlpool.
At this time, in the vortex, the waves churned one after another. Every time a huge wave rose, it could exceed a kilometer, and it was still increasing rapidly.
The vortex expanded rapidly, swallowing all the surrounding seawater.
The position they were standing at just now was submerged by the expanding vortex in less than half a minute.
Wang Feng was frightened, if he retreated slowly just now, it would be a life-and-death crisis again.
"Thank you brother!" Wang Feng sincerely thanked Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu didn't speak, but stared at the whirlpool with serious eyes.
What others see is the turbulent waves, but what he sees is the rioting soul under the waves.
Huge soul power appeared in the vortex, turning into giant palms, slapping the water surface continuously, creating huge waves.
The soul riot was not only felt by Lin Moyu, but also by Wang Feng.
With such violent and powerful soul power, Wang Feng felt that as long as he was hit, he would definitely die beyond death.
He looked even paler.
Not just hurt, but frightened.
"How could it be like this, the ancestors did not write that it would be like this."
Wang Feng kept murmuring, and his heart even started to sweat.
Lin Moyu still ignored him, but had a deeper feeling.
The monstrous waves are just appearances, and their core is the riot of soul power.
And what is the core of the riot of the power of the soul, and why the riot occurs.
In the depths of Lin Moyu's layers, he saw a consciousness that was far more chaotic than before.
The vortex absorbed a large number of creatures and monsters, trapped their souls in it, and kneaded them together with their consciousness.
Souls fuse with each other under the influence of some kind of mighty force and become stronger.
Consciousness is not integrated, they are independent and scattered, and they act independently, thus becoming chaotic and disorderly.
It's like a powerful army without a unified command.
Some soldiers will go south, some will go north, some will charge, and some of them will retreat.
But the entire army is incredibly powerful, even if only a small burst of strength is enough to destroy the enemy.
If the place is chaotic, it will not affect much.
This is just before, although the consciousness was chaotic before, but it has not yet reached the state of explosion.
Now it seems that some changes have taken place inside the vortex, and these chaotic consciousnesses have completely erupted.
The chaos of the whirlpool finally reached its limit after several minutes.
There was a loud bang, and a huge water wave tens of thousands of meters high was ejected from the center of the vortex, reaching the sky.
At this moment, the sky and the sea became a line.
From a distance, it looks like a waterfall coming against the current, which is extremely spectacular.
Such a huge wave fountain has never been seen before.
It was like piercing the sky.
Wang Feng and his wife exclaimed at the same time, and the fear just now subsided a lot.
Lin Moyu looked at the towering fountain, and he felt that with the eruption, the chaotic consciousness was suddenly driven out and quickly dissipated between the heaven and the earth.
There is a strange aura permeating from the bottom of the vortex.
"God!" Lin Moyu frowned, he sensed the breath from the god.
Along with the breath of the gods, there are also laws.
The power of the law quickly integrated the power of the soul, taking the essence and discarding the dross. Those chaotic consciousnesses are the dross.
In the blink of an eye, the chaotic consciousness inside has been driven away, and the remaining soul has become extremely pure.
Then the power of the soul fell with the waves and re-entered the vortex.
The vortex is like an invisible giant mouth, swallowing the purified soul power in one gulp.
The breath of the gods also disappeared without a trace.
Lin Moyu finally figured out that there is a god inside the vortex, at least a higher god.
It controlled the vortex, absorbed a large number of monster creatures, and kneaded their souls together with extremely rough methods.
Wait until the number is enough, and then use the law to dispel the chaotic consciousness in it, and take the power of the soul as your own.
This is a means of detaining the soul without distinguishing between the enemy and us, and devouring it at the end. . .
Lin Moyu feels that this god is not friendly and kind.
After an eruption, the vortex quickly returned to calm.
The vortex shrinks, and the range is much smaller than before.
Wang Feng exclaimed, "It's over, although it's dangerous, it's really spectacular!"
"On the line between sea and sky, my ancestors didn't lie to me, it's worth watching."
He can only feel the power of the soul on the surface, not as deep as Lin Moyu.
He couldn't feel anything deeper.
Lin Moyu stared at the vortex, and analyzed it based on what he saw and felt before.
"There should be a god sleeping deep in the maelstrom, and it should be seriously injured."
"As long as you enter the vortex, no matter if it is a monster, a human race, a demon or a dragon race, it will treat everyone equally and will not reject anyone who comes.
"Every few years, when there are enough souls gathered, it will wake up. Use the law to disperse the consciousness in it, and completely swallow the purest soul power.
"It seems that this god is a god who is good at souls...
The gods have their own strengths, and the god sleeping in the vortex is obviously good at the soul.
At least not what Lin Moyu can currently match.
Lin Moyu thought about it, and flew forward slowly.
Seeing this, Wang Feng quickly shouted, "Brother, what are you doing, it's dangerous there."
Lin Moyu replied, "It's not in danger for now, I'll go check it out.
Wang Feng hesitated for a moment, but did not follow.
The eruption of the vortex (acci) before really frightened him.
If you do it by yourself, you will definitely die.
He regretted his life and decided to wait and see what happened.
Lin Moyu came to a place 10,000 meters away from the whirlpool, and a headless horseman appeared and rushed towards the whirlpool.
This time, the Headless Horseman successfully rushed into the 10,000-meter range.
This time it was not attacked, and then went on without incident.
When the Headless Horseman approached the thousand-meter range from the edge of the vortex, the soul attack came again.
The Headless Horseman died on the spot and returned to the summoning space.
The range has been reduced to a thousand meters, that is to say, the defensive circle of the gods has been reduced to a thousand meters.
But the soul attack within this kilometer range is more violent than before.
This is a restricted area and no one is allowed to enter.
"The god still left some power to defend."
"It seems that its injury is not that serious."
Lin Moyu didn't intend to go in and provoke a high-level god who is good at using soul attacks, he is not so arrogant.
His eyes swept across the lower space, as if he had seen all four oceans in the lower space.
In the lower space, except for the Shenlong Continent in the east, almost every continent is related to gods.
The entire lower space is like a cemetery for gods.
A terrifying war once broke out here, and a large number of gods fell here.
Seeing that Lin Moyu was fine, Wang Feng boldly came over, "Brother, are you okay?"
Lin Moyu shook his head, saying it was all right.
Wang Feng said, "I don't know what's going on with the whirlpool in the center. I've never heard anyone say how dangerous it is here."
Lin Moyu snorted, "That's because people who get too close are dead. Dead people can't speak."
Wang Feng suddenly had a creepy feeling, "Oh my god, it's so scary. Forget it, don't come here in the future.
"Well, don't come if you have nothing to do."
This is a place where a powerful god sleeps. It is meaningless to come here unless you want to slaughter the god.
"But it doesn't look dangerous." Wang Feng looked left and right, but he couldn't see where the danger was.
At this time, the vortex looked unusually calm.
As long as you don't enter its thousand-meter restricted area, there is no danger at all.
"It doesn't look dangerous, but it is actually very dangerous. This god is well disguised!"
Suddenly, bursts of crisp sounds sounded, and the sounds gradually formed a beautiful piece of music.
The voice is melodious and pleasant, with a peculiar melody.
"The sound of the soul." Lin Moyu judged that the sound came from the maelstrom.
Wang Feng was surprised, "Brother, did you hear anything?"
Lin Moyu hummed, but the arm of the soul. "
The woman next to Wang Feng asked strangely, "Why didn't I hear it?"
Wang Feng said, "That's because your soul level is not enough, it's normal if you can't hear it."
Then Wang Feng showed a strange expression again, "Why do I feel that this voice seems to be calling for something."
Lin Moyu pointed to the distance, "It is summoning the monster in the sea."
Looking in the direction Lin Moyu pointed, the monsters under the Sea of Starlight and the Sea of Wind and Thunder were coming towards the whirlpool.
This soul voice is aimed at monsters, and Lin Moyu can only hear it because his soul level is too high.
Although Wang Feng's soul level is not as good as Lin Moyu's, he can still hear the voice.
Called by the voice of the soul, a large number of monsters galloped from the sea, rushing into the vortex regardless of the danger.
After they entered the kilometer range of the vortex, they died silently one by one.
The soul and consciousness are hooked out and merged with each other.
The scope of the vortex also expanded accordingly.
Lin Moyu watched this scene and knew that the same thing should have happened countless times.
The sleeping gods summoned the creatures again and again, killed them, and forcibly fused their souls together.
Then wake up every few years and swallow the fused soul in one gulp.
The rules of the law of the jungle can be seen here.
The gods are powerful, so they can treat these monsters wantonly.
Not only monsters, even professionals, dragons, and demons will end up the same as monsters and will not be treated differently. .
