"Clearing is complete."

Within a radius of more than ten miles, the spiritual power network spread out did not detect any life response.

Tang Sui lowered her head, and the demonic power condensed into needles and pricked her fingertips. The blood at low temperature came into contact with the colder water, like snow-white pearls spit out from a clam, but changed its color and solidified into red bean-sized pieces.

The blood beads were connected in series at a distance by the dark demonic mist, stretching, growing, and expanding their range.

The rolling ink-colored formations were hundreds of meters long, and the complicated and obscure totems and patterns shone with little scarlet halos.

Each black line is connected to blood beads at both ends.

The huge formations lit up, and Tang Sui's face looked even paler. The rushing water swayed away, and the turbulent waves roared with Tang Sui as the center.

After the passage of time, the energy that had settled in this area of ​​water was attracted by the magic circle, turned into little blue fluorescence and slowly gathered towards Tang Sui, flowed into the illuminated array, and finally submerged into Tang Sui.

Sui's body is integrated with her soul.

Tang Sui's consciousness was constantly being impacted by the influx of energy, as if it was undergoing washing again and again, making Tang Sui unconsciously want to sink into a more mysterious realm.

Even Tang Sui didn't expect that the absorption of Yuhun energy this time would be so comfortable.

His eyelids were so heavy that they were about to close seamlessly. With a little bit of consciousness, Tang Sui pulled out his own thinking dominance from his body, awakened the conscious bodies of the fox faces and others, and injected huge demonic power into them.

"Leave it to you."

After struggling to say these five words, Tang Sui lowered his head and fell into a deep sleep, absorbing the steady flow of energy.

The vertical pupils in the middle of the dark golden mask coiled around her turned, and black and red demonic power surged out, covering the entire mask.

Seven humanoid figures with different styles appeared twisted in the turbulent water.

Except for the last girl in a black dress who has the same appearance as Tang Sui, her bare feet are white and solid as she steps on the ice ocean. The other figures, either old or young, have their lower bodies translucent, like ghosts, their figures flickering.

, extremely unstable.

Six of the seven figures in a circle raised their heads, all wearing the original jade-white mask on their faces.

Fox face, ape face, big flying out, lucky god, grandma face, cicada pill.

They all looked at Heimian, who was the second most qualified person to speak here besides Tang Sui. They lowered their heads silently. Under Heimian's gaze, the jade-white mask on his face slowly turned black.

, the eyes or the edges of the face are dotted with gold and red lines.

Now, their leader is Black Face.

She was located directly behind Tang Sui, leaning slightly and raising her hand to touch the top of Tang Sui's soft hair.

"Don't let blind things mess with you."

The corners of the dark-faced lips twitched into a cold arc.

"yes."

Fox Face and the others saw this in their eyes, lowered their heads, as if they were surrendering, and they were also the knights who were guarding them. The illusory figure retreated silently, each flew in a direction, and then meditated in the void to protect the law.

At the same time, in the distant Poseidon Temple, Tang San was also gritting his teeth and mobilizing the power of Poseidon's Light, absorbing it frantically while outputting and using it.

If you want to lift the Poseidon Trident, which weighs one hundred and eighty thousand kilograms, you must not only use all your strength, but also constantly exceed your physical limits in a very short period of time to endure and complete the transformation.

When he held the Poseidon Trident, he felt that his mysterious jade hand was sealed and could not be used, so he had to pull it out forcefully.

However, when he finally broke through the resistance of the golden light around the Poseidon Trident and touched the body of the halberd, an electric shock-like feeling spread throughout his body, and the heaviness that he felt before truly appeared under his control.

The texture on the long handle of the Poseidon Trident seemed to fit perfectly with the palm of the hand, and what surprised Tang San even more was that the handle was actually warm, as if blood was flowing inside, giving him an indescribable and wonderful feeling.

, and also personally felt the difficulty of pulling it out.

But Tang San understood that the matter had come to this, and he could neither retreat nor stop. He had to keep trying, keep forcing himself to break through the limit, and only then could he possibly pull out the Poseidon Trident.

Compared to Tang Sui who was in the far north of the mainland, it was as if he had returned to the cradle of life, absorbing strength while sleeping soundly, waiting for time to move forward, and integrating the complete soul of Tang Sui. It can be said that they are quite comparable.

The stars are moving above the ice ocean, but Tang Sui, who is thousands of meters deep, cannot feel it.

As the energy she absorbed caused the glaciers that were originally standing to begin to collapse one after another, the spirit beasts were restless and the native snowfield residents were worried about the situation, but Tang Sui didn't know anything about it.

The power of Qingnvfang should be cold, but when it flows through the soul, it feels like bathing in a hot spring.

The heart is like still water, and the state of mind is empty and clear.

No matter in her previous life or this life, Tang Sui had never felt such a comfortable and warm atmosphere.

This sense of comfort was only buried deep in the first memory before entering reincarnation, and now it seemed as if someone had dug it out with a shovel and made her relive it again.

Fox Face and the others, who were connected to Tang Sui's soul, also felt Tang Sui's relaxation as if they were there.

"Slept so sweetly."

The fox-faced man who was mentally satisfied but had to work as a coolie sighed faintly. His right hand, which turned into a beast's sharp claw, mercilessly penetrated and felt the majestic energy, trying to take advantage of it.

The peeping scales penetrated the flesh and blood, crushing the heart directly.

Flesh and blood and bright red blood floated in the ice ocean, which saved the trouble of being splashed on the body.

Fox Face raised his hand to open the Twin Realm, swallowed the corpses of the dead soul beasts, turned them into their nutrients, and diligently performed the work of protecting the Dharma.

In the middle of the reformed version of the spirit gathering array, a black and red barrier surrounded Heimian and Tang Sui.

In order for Tang Sui to sleep more comfortably, Heimian even knelt down and floated in the void. His hands were placed on Tang Sui's cheeks, whose head was resting on her knees. From time to time, he helped Tang Sui suppress the pain that was blown up by the wind.

hair.

"When was the last time I slept so comfortably? I can't even remember."

Ape-face smacked his lips.

Grandma sighed, "It's been a long time."

"I really wish I could go back to the old days." The God of Fortune looked sad, "In the past, my little master would hold me and help me brush my body. Now I don't have such benefits."

Chanmaru, who had gained a new body, glanced at his colleagues and groaned twice. The mask on his face was obviously that of a middle-aged man, and he was 1.7 meters tall, but his voice was full of youthfulness: "I didn't let you have sex.

The blood spring is great, but you still want to wash it all in vain? Just dream."

"Tsk, Cicada Wan, you'd better not open your mouth. You'll make a show as soon as you open your mouth." Da Fei looked at Cicada Wan with disgust.

Chanwan lowered his face.

It's not like he liked the sound.

In the previous battle of Gengxin City, among the soldiers of the Spirit Empire who were devoured, many were actually young talents who had not yet fully grown up. They were half-grown teenagers, but because of the war and conscription, they were forced to join the army.

.

But he looked down upon other human beings.

Those are all crooked melons and cracked jujubes.

Cicada Wan is worried, but Cicada Wan can't say anything.

Suddenly, the chatting masks paused, including the indifferent Heimian, whose aura suddenly changed, and a cold murderous intent appeared on his face, and a bloodthirsty red light appeared in Rumo's dizzy eyes:

"you again."

——Digression——
Chapter completed!