A figure washed out following the black water.

Lie face up in the water.

His body was swollen, his skin was white, his clothes were torn, and he had wounds of all sizes.

Zhiyue and Leng Zimeng looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

He was stunned for three full seconds.

Only then could he tell from the other person's iconic scarred face that this was Huang Lingheng.

Huang Lingheng was not dead, his body was trembling slightly, his pupils were dilated, and he was staring at the sky.

He spat out a mouthful of black water and murmured in a low voice: "Wrong, wrong, wrong..."

Zhiyue and Leng Zimeng both had incredible expressions on their faces.

What the hell is going on!

Why did Huang Lingheng come out like this? What about Chen Hui?

Could it be that in the duel between the two of them, Chen Hui won?

But how is this possible!

Huang Lingheng cannot be so weak.

Zhiyue still hoped that she could help Shen Hui in time when she arrived, but now Huang Lingheng failed?

No, no, no, this feels very funny and unreal.

Leng Zimeng had already gone over and helped Huang Lingheng up.

"What's wrong? What happened inside? Did you fail?"

Huang Lingheng's dilated pupils gradually returned to normal. Although his energy was not very good, he shouted very excitedly:

"It's begun! It's begun!"

Zhiyue and Leng Zimeng couldn't understand what Huang Lingheng was talking about. They were completely confused. What started?

But judging from Huang Lingheng's current state, he cannot communicate better.

But at this moment, there was a sound of glass breaking from the front.

"Click~"

Everyone's eyes were attracted.

Huang Lingheng's face was even more filled with fear.

I saw the ball in front of me completely shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

The world there was completely shattered.

The surrounding air also became solid at this time.

They felt like they were in water and couldn't breathe.

This is an aura, an aura with a strong sense of oppression!

After the world collapsed, a huge black mass of unknown matter appeared there.

Sometimes it turns into black water gushing out, sometimes it turns into an erratic black mist.

Zhiyue and Leng Zimeng's hearts beat faster and they looked at each other, not knowing why.

The two of them felt a sense of fear.

Although one is in the form of the Creator, the other is isolated from the power of the world.

But that feeling comes from the spirit, from the depths of the soul, and from the marrow of the body.

From the inside out.

It's like it exists in their bodies.

The two of them subconsciously took a few steps back.

Then at this moment, the unknown mass twisted rapidly, like a piece of gummy candy.

"Whoa whoa whoa~"

The sound of crashing waves emanated from it.

A terrifying and extremely destructive wave overflowed.

The surrounding space immediately began to collapse.

Both Zhiyue and Leng Zimeng smelled a hint of the fishy smell unique to the ocean on the tips of their noses.

The sound of the waves echoing in my ears seemed to be mixed with an indescribable whisper.

It is extremely bewitching, but they don’t know what it is that is bewitching them, and they don’t even know that they are being bewitched.

Both of their eyes began to turn red.

At this moment, they seemed to be in the deepest part of the sea, facing the endless darkness.

All these feelings are constantly switching between reality and illusion.

For a moment, they couldn't even tell whether they were standing here now, whether it was real or illusory.

Huang Lingheng shouted like crazy: "It's coming! It's coming! It's starting!"

A black figure emerged from the twisted unknown material.

The black shadow walked forward, broke through the unknown material and came out.

At the moment the other party walked out.

Boom~

It was as if something exploded in their minds, and their bodies trembled.

At the same time, an unknown force penetrated from here and began to cover the entire city.

It's not that we don't know what kind of power it is, but that kind of power is unknown and indescribable.

So no one can notice it.

Tonight is destined to be an unforgettable dream for everyone.

The figure that came out looked very similar to Shen Hui in the form of the Creator.

But there are sharp barbs on his elbow joints.

The face without facial features also had a crack in the middle.

You can see that it is filled with densely packed fangs arranged layer by layer that are constantly shrinking.

The tentacles on the back have disappeared, replaced by something like fins.

The halo suspended at the end also turned into a combination of black water flow and mist.

His appearance brought a kind of rage, destruction, and violence, but the deepest and most primitive feelings beneath these emotions were still indescribable.

Can't see through it at all.

After he appeared, the surrounding space began to collapse.

Wisps of turbid mist like water began to spread out from his body.

The space in contact is peeling off little by little, turning into another world.

The world of death is invading this real world.

"Shen Hui!"

Zhiyue shouted Shen Hui's name, but Shen Hui just stood there blankly, without any reaction.

Moreover, the mixture of water mist that drifted over also stripped the space they were in into a world of death.

Flesh began to proliferate on the ground, and a layer of black water began to flow.

Pollution begins to eat away at their bodies.

Zhiyue quickly opened the world of her own creation to resist.

But in this real world, it is impossible to fight against it.

Even the world she unfolded began to be stripped away, transformed, and polluted.

Leng Zimeng said: "Huang Lingheng succeeded, he lost control, and the death ritual is about to begin!"

Huang Lingheng, who had been standing blankly next to him, heard what Leng Zimeng said.

The previous scenes flashed through my mind instantly.

After something wakes up from the gray world.

Then came the huge waves, rushing and raging from the black ocean.

The sea water surges and the water level rises.
To be continued...