Nightmare’s Call

Lin Sheng took his attention away from Hongguang.

Decided to help and hope, he naturally has a purpose.

The collection of Jieyuan is very difficult to obtain. This must be possible when the world is in great turmoil.

The evil spirit world is not actually the world in essence, but a large secret area.

Relative to the world, the size of the evil spirit world is too small and too small.

According to Nurgena, do n’t even think about Jieyuan. Even if Jieyuan was born in that kind of place, you ca n’t take it. Once you take it, the whole secret realm will collapse.

In a truly complete world, even if the boundary source is removed, the world's immunity will drop at most in the middle of the hour and it will be vulnerable to attack. However, it will not be long before the shareholding can be restored and a new boundary source can be regenerated.

"The question now is, which one do I choose, do it first ..." Lin Sheng tapped on the armrest of the seat, his face calmly thinking.

If he speaks now, he can get world coordinates from hope, it should be fine.

But he has a second option.

That's the picture I got from Sublimation.

With the powerful ability to predict the crystal, even if there is only one photo, he has a certain possibility to break through the world and go to the world where the sublimation is located.

"But there are still some risks ..... The transmission of the prophecy crystal has a probability of failure. Just relying on a photo, in case the other party did not give me the real scene. If it is wrong, it may cause unpredictable trouble. "

Lin Sheng groaned and decided to concentrate on the business and hope.

You must take more photos that can be located, or if the Holy Spirit summons successfully ... then it is foolproof.

Lin Sheng touched his chin.

Looked at Nurgena who was reading at ease below.

This newly summoned powerful divinity exists, the character is extremely quiet, and the venomous divine strength of the body is not highlighted at all.

The only difference from ordinary people is in appetite.

"By the way, Katulla is coming." Nurgena noticed that Lin Sheng was watching her, and raised her head to give him a sweet smile.

"I know." It's all part of Lin Sheng's own soul, he naturally knew it.

But because I knew it, I had a headache.

Khadola seemed inexplicably hostile to Nurgena.

But look carefully.

Kadula is a little bit more beautiful than Nurgana, but her character is not as calm and quiet as Nurgana.

Don't bother thinking about what kind of Mars might erupt after the two guys meet.

Lin Sheng turned his attention to a bottle.

It was a glass bottle with milky fine sand, and the bottle contained the black bead found from the God of Remains.

"This thing ... seems to have some special effect."

Lin Sheng dare not underestimate this bottle.

After all, it is something that can persist in the Kuroshio for so long, and even God is missing. It is very likely that the Kuroshio that has fallen. Such a bead can still survive, and it must be special.

Lin Sheng wrapped a layer of divine protection in his hand, then unscrewed the bottle, tilted it gently, and slowly pulled out the bead with his fingers.

The black beads look like pearls, but the tentacles feel like some kind of flesh.

"This ..." Lin Sheng was about to ask, but saw that Nurgena's gaze had shifted to his hands.

"This is the eyeball of God the Father." Nurgena said quietly, speaking the identity of the beads.

"What does eyeball ... do?" Lin Sheng asked.

"I don't know, I just recognize it by the instinct of my soul. Isn't the rest of my memory the same as you? What you know, I know, what you don't know, I don't know," Nurgana said flatly.

Lin Sheng tried to instill with the Holy Power.

He could feel the bead like a bottomless hollow, seemingly connecting some mysterious space.

There is a steady stream of Holy Power flowing into it.

As if a certain switch was turned on, the beads gradually turned from darkness to light.

At the same time a trace of inexplicable soul power slowly escaped from the beads.

Lin Sheng's heart moved, and he took the initiative to contact these escaped souls.

It didn't surprise him. These souls are mixed with a lot of memories of the shadow gods.

This **** has indeed died, and even the soul has only a little wreckage.

Fortunately, the ghost of the shadow **** seems very large, and its memory is naturally very large.

Lin Sheng just absorbed a little memory that escaped from the beads, and seemed to have seen the vast content of ordinary people's life.

Although most of the memories absorbed were sleeping, receiving and praying, Lin Sheng still saw a lot of useful information from a few times of contentful memories.

"The shadow **** is just an ordinary member of the entire Ethiopian deity. In addition ... it has also come into contact with Anselia ..."

Continue to read, the memory of the shadow god, actually also contacted Anselia.

This made Lin Sheng a little scary.

Anseria seemed to be everywhere.

She ran around, but her shadow was always blurred.

And Lin Sheng always felt that Anseria might eventually find something.

He continued to watch the remaining memories.

Although the memory of the shadow **** is only the fragments obtained, the total amount is quite huge.

Anselia's memory of contact with the shadow **** is not much, but in response to the Kuroshio, Anselya left the shadow **** with a lot of information about the threat within the Kuroshio.

Among them is the content of the gods.

Lin Sheng saw it as a treasure.

For a long time, he knew very little about the Kuroshio Current, and among them, the appearance of the God of Divination made him even more uncertain.

If it is only this level of threat, it is impossible to threaten demigods and gods.

Now seeing here, Anselia's exploration seems to give him the answer in advance.

Inside a round log cabin.

A cloud of dark shadows, like water waves, constantly ripples out of the pattern.

Anselia, who was too old, held a cane in her hand, and sat quietly on a wooden chair in the cabin.

"Dear Angura, facing the Kuroshio, we need to be alert, not just those endless monsters and chaos."

Anseria's voice was long gone, but her decisiveness and calmness still remained.

"Poor wanderer, the Kuroshio you are talking about is almost unbeatable. It is completely free of the dangers and troubles you mentioned before." The shadow god's voice was calm, and he didn't seem to trust Anselia.

"That's because you haven't encountered a **** of death." Anseria was still calm. "Kuroshio is not static ..."

"God?" The shadow **** gave a loud laugh. "Does any creature dare to give himself the name of God?"

"God gods are just a code name, a title. They are so called just because they are annihilated gods, and they were living creatures that were once called gods in every world." Anseria calmly said.

"A former god?" The laughter of the shadow **** stopped slowly.

"When the Kuroshio finds that ordinary monsters and erosion can't work for you, they will send out gods.

And God, I have experienced, there are three. The first of these is Dragon Titan. This is the weakest level. It is mainly composed of the Titan giant who gave birth to the black dragon behind. "

No matter what the reaction of the shadow god, Anselia said to herself.

"If you have carried the first offensive, then the second offing is coming. The second offensive **** is a terrible offensive composed of sub-zero flowers. They are the flowers of countless flesh from the ground."

"What about the third class?" Heiying smiled and asked.

"Of course it may not be a big deal for you, after all, it is only equivalent to the existence of demigods. Even if the number is large, it will be suppressed by you. But the third class ..." Anseria did not finish Suddenly, there was a huge earthquake in the wooden house, as if something was shaking the earth quickly.

Anselia stood up, looking calm.

"Looks like I should leave. I hope you can resist the erosion of the Kuroshio next."

Memories stop here.