Chapter 144 The Knight and the Sea
The storm on the sea became bigger, and the thunder sound in the sky became more and more intense. The terrible power emanated from the void, shocking the creatures in the space. However, such power could not suppress the moving figure.
Under the attacks of waves, the skin of the body was constantly cracking and breaking through the attacks again and again, but then it quickly recovered under the energy contained in the body, and the whole figure still pulled the warship forward.
With each step forward, the body's will is constantly being stimulated in this process, and the purgatory flames have also been burning in the body. The sea water pushed in the arms has become increasingly powerful...
As the figure pushed again, Xia Zuo's figure flew out again, and at this moment, the rushing sea water suddenly hit Xia Zuo's body. Under this impact, Xia Zuo was forced to retreat into the ocean again.
This time the impact had a great impact on Xia Zuo, so blood had already oozed out of Xia Zuo's facial features. But soon, the seeped blood was washed clean under the sea water. Xia Zuo opened his mouth and let the blood flow out of his mouth. Then he waved his limbs again and shuttled through the ocean.
Xia Zuo didn't know what the warship behind him was like. Now he only knew to pull the reins and keep moving forward.
His arms were constantly waving, and his feet were constantly pedaling. With the strength of his body, he could drive a large stream of water. The power in his body was also consumed in this process. Weary and weakness were transmitted from his body to his consciousness, but under the suppression of Xia Zuo's will, his figure was still pushing.
Gradually, the weakness began to fade away, and a painful feeling emerged from the arms to the consciousness, but Xia Zuo still had no intention of stopping. The stinging feeling began to gradually pass from the skin to the muscles, and then penetrated from the muscles to the blood vessels, and then spread from the blood vessels to the body... Finally, with each wave of Xia Zuo, the organs in the body will sting!
Xia Zuo didn't know how long it was pulling the warship, but he only knew that the heavy rain above his head was still coming, and the terrible lightning was still passing through the sky... so his arms and legs did not stop.
The stinging feeling began to penetrate the whole body. A stream of painful consciousness was like a tide. It kept hitting Xia Zuo's consciousness. Under the double pressure, the power of purgatory was checked and balanced again, suppressed, and the weakness occupied the whole body. The dizziness and darkness began to gradually wrap around the consciousness.
Xia Zuo was tense and tried his best to break free from this state. However, under the backlog of world will, he could no longer control his body. His figure began to slowly calm down in the process...
The shadow of death enveloped the head. The light gradually moved away from the field of vision, and the cold gradually penetrated into the body. In this process, it continued to flow from the body. In the hazy state, Xia Zuo had already felt that the door to death had opened to him.
In this situation, Xia Zuo directly opened the meditation space, but at this time in the meditation world, Xia Zuo had no comfort at all, and the invisible power was still shrouded in consciousness. Faced with such a situation, Xia Zuo simply gritted his teeth and used his soul ability...
The illusion gradually faded in consciousness. The blood-red energy broke out from the void and enveloped the ocean space around Xia Zuo, forming layers of spider webs sealing the surroundings. After Xia Zuo released his soul abilities, the blood-colored web began to shine with strange light.
In the ocean of reality, strange vortexes suddenly formed, and tearing forces were transmitted from the vortex. In this process, vortexes began to collide with each other, tearing each other, creating terrible forces.
At this time, Xia Zuo was like duckweed in the sea water, tearing off the sea water vortex, constantly twisting in the sea water. Under the force of tearing, wounds appeared on Xia Zuo's body.
Xia Zuo knew that the secret of power in the ocean was hidden in the blood-red network. Only by analyzing the secrets could he escape from it. Otherwise, with his current physical strength, the only possibility is to sleep in the ocean forever.
In this process, consciousness penetrated directly into the blood-red energy through meditation space. The originally invisible world will became more and more real at this moment. Countless blood-red roots spread out from the energy network, directly pulling up Xia Zuo's consciousness.
At this moment, Xia Zuo felt that his step had already stepped out of the cliff and entered the abyss hell, and his whole figure had fallen into the endless darkness.
The sense of crisis that surged in his heart drowned Xia Zuo's consciousness. At such a dangerous moment, Xia Zuo burst out with potential. His consciousness no longer cared about other things. His soul ability began to forcefully operate, quickly analyzing the mystery of blood-colored energy.
With the full power of the soul abilities, the mystery contained in the blood-red energy is transformed into countless messages and transmitted to Xia Zuo's consciousness...
The tearing power became even more and more enormous. The body broke out wounds under that force. The body lost the protection of the spiritual will and could no longer resist the invasion of the power in space. In this process, scarlet blood filled the sea water and dyed the surrounding space red.
With the analysis of the mystery in Xia Zuo's consciousness, the original energy is like an illusion hidden in the fog, and it cannot lock its existence at all. At this time, the blood-red energy tentacles are about to submerge Xia Zuo's consciousness in the blood-red network.
Being wrapped in the ocean, Xia Zuo could not make any sound, but in his consciousness, there were violent roars, and amid the roar, a strange throbbing came out of his heart, but the inherited blood that was silent in the heart, and at this moment, it emitted a flashing red light.
The origin that was solidified in consciousness suddenly appeared in consciousness at this moment. However, such origin was too small, just like a drop of water in the ocean, but this drop of water was enough to lead Xia Zuo into an unknown world: the message originally passed was reflected into consciousness at a speed of dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of times.
At this moment, the consciousness that was originally solidified in the darkness finally sensed a ray of light. Xia Zuo's consciousness broke free from the constraints of the underworld and controlled the mysterious and unknown original power: the spiritual will find a resting space from the narrow space, and the weak and powerless body finally recovered a little power under the suppression of losing its will.
The figure struggled and shuttled through the deadly vortex. However, with every move, the tearing feeling on Xia Zuo's body would become more and more real, but in the danger of death, the pain seemed insignificant, especially for the knight who had been baptized by the flames of purgatory. As the impact of the pain was endured, the figure kept shuttled through the process.
The vision in his eyes had already blurred, and the whole world was already shrouded in darkness. Xia Zuo didn't know how serious the body was injured, but he could make his eyes lose their light. However, in this case, how to live is what Xia Zuo should think about.
A "slam" sound suddenly sounded in my ears, and the sticky feeling on my body disappeared, and the faint light dissipated the blurred darkness. The next moment, accompanied by the slack of will, the real darkness once again wrapped around Xia Zuo.
The wind and rain are getting heavier and heavier, the ups and downs are higher than tens of meters, the clouds in the air are gradually lowering, and the rotating vortexes are constantly intertwining on the surface of the sea, sucking all living things on the sea surface, wanting to swallow them into the ocean.
And in this process, a figure appeared on the sea. This figure seemed to be the enemy of the world, violent waves, twisted vortexes, and scattered hail... Everything contained irresistible power, concentrated on him and continued to rush towards him.
But all the powers, when approaching him, will be blocked by an extremely mysterious force: the rising waves carry his figure, constantly rising and falling, with every movement, the figure can independently avoid the attack of the whirlpool in the sea; and in the process of moving, the figure can avoid the hail from the smashed; with every rise and fall, the figure can avoid the numerous waves taken by the photograph...
The world is filled with cold and endless sea water. Apart from howling and surging, there are no other sounds in the world.
Finally, the world felt tired under time, and the strong wind and heavy rain gradually weakened, but the figure was still floating on the sea surface, not flooded by the sea, and it was constantly rising and falling on its chest. In this battle at the cost of life, the figure obviously achieved the final creature.
As the waves weaken, the figure drifts in such a world, and the figure looks like a bubble without weight, swimming with the current...
Time passed two days, and in a world full of sea water, a shadow finally appeared. The figure was pushed directly on the coast under the rush of the sea water. At this time, the figure was covered with wounds on the surface.
As he entered the coast, the wounds on his body began to recover at a visible speed. But just as he began to recover, the traces of the rupture would appear on the surface of his body again, and dark black blood flowed out of the rupture wound.
Immediately, the wound healed again...
Chapter completed!