Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 692: Dead and Living Ghosts
The leaden clouds are low and the black moon is high in the sky.

The dark sea was surging with raging waves, so fierce that it was almost impossible to stand.

呲!
A gigantic wing streaked across the pitch-black night, creating a huge gap more than ten feet long in the thick clouds.

The Moqi Whale, appearing in the form of a Peng, flapped its wings and broke through the air. The sharp whistle coming out of its mouth, like the collision of metal and stone, revealed a hint of embarrassment.

call!
Several tentacles that were terrifyingly thick and as big as towering trees pierced down from higher up at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, they caught up with the Ink Rider Whale and swung towards his wings.

The Black Riding Whale flew with its wings together, its wing feathers standing upright, the tips of its wings shining coldly, cutting out countless smelly black blood and body parts.

But no matter how he struggled, he could not escape the fate of being captured. His huge body was tightly bound by the tentacles, and he was dragged into the depths of the clouds.

Pfft!

Shen Li used his backhand to cut open the head of a sea beast in front of him. The hideous and ugly facial features were torn apart, blood and brain matter gushed out everywhere, and the beast's mouth full of fangs and sharp teeth was still opening and closing weakly, and it fell heavily into the waves.

Pungent white smoke rose from the thick-bladed sword, and the shiny blade was corroded by the blood, leaving black scars.

The muscles in Shen Li's arms holding the knife bulged, and the bulging blood vessels were clearly visible. He used his backhand to split a sea beast shaped like a giant turtle in half.

Although this is a fantasy world, the bloody fights are real.

Among the 'evil-breaking gods' that Zou Sijiu had 'invited' according to the dream master's rules, he was the only 'real person' who came. This was not Zou Sijiu's deliberate request, but his active response.

Although practicing martial arts through dreams is destined to be an evil path with a bleak future, when Shen Li chose to embark on this path, he was determined to fight to the end on this path.

Even if there was a cliff at the end, he still did not look back.

Besides
The person he wanted to kill at this moment was the culprit who had destroyed Tianque.

Huangliang's will, Zhan Shun!
"What the hell."

The hair on Shen Li's forehead was flying wildly, and he was full of rage. He swung the knife with both hands and then split a leaping sea beast into two halves.

boom!
There was a loud bang on the sea surface, and a huge monster with a lion's head, a fish body, and two claws on its belly broke through the waves. One claw alone was several times larger than Shen Li's body, and it swung its tail towards him.

"Looking at your ugly face, I know it's not a good dream!"

Shen Li laughed and cursed loudly, stepped into the air, and rushed forward with his sword raised in both hands.

Pfft!

The blade sank deeply into the claws, blood splashed all over Shen Li's face. He threw away the knife without hesitation and rushed out, with the sharp force wrapped around the tip of his ten fingers and fists, crossing and interlocking, and crashing into the lion's face with the force.

Roar!
The fish-lion monster roared in pain and scratched its head with its claws desperately.

The scales and hair were forcibly torn off, and the sharp claws of flesh tore open a series of twisted wounds, desperately trying to grab Shen Li out who was rampant in his body.

The huge body kept rolling in the dark sea, and its crazy self-mutilation was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a final, heart-wrenching howl, the fish-lion monster suddenly raised its body, almost standing upright on the sea, and then slammed into the freezing cold sea water with a "bang".

A fist rushed out from the sea beast's dead left eye, and Shen Li's upright body was covered with blood and filth.

And deep in the other pupil of the sea beast, a prosperous world has fallen into doomsday.

Landslides, tsunamis, earthquakes, meteorites.
Cities, villages, buildings, people.
A hopeless doomsday unfolded in front of his desolate eyes in the blink of an eye.

In the end, the whole world was shattered like a fallen mirror, and the dark sea that poured in formed a raging wave that swept away everything and drowned all the living things in it.

To these beings in this dream world, this was a disaster that they could neither resist nor understand.

It is even more unimaginable that they actually live inside the body of a sea monster, floating in the dark ocean.

To outsiders, this is just a short, illusory dream.

But for them, it is a real and meaningful life.

However, these philosophical thoughts about the sadness of the passing of time were not even qualified to appear in Shen Li's mind.

Shen Li stood with his head held high on the animal corpse that looked like a floating land. He raised his hand to wipe the blood off his face and looked around at the restless waves with a fierce look.

Beneath the waves are countless bloodthirsty and ferocious sea beasts that may rise up again.

"Damn it, is this really never going to end?"

Shen Li cursed softly, his flesh and blood tensed, his mind highly concentrated, guarding against attacks that could come at any time.

However, he did not realize that the sea water under his feet was becoming deeper at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If you look down from a high place at this moment, you will find two scarlet blood moons appearing around the mermaid sea monster, gradually rising from the bottom of the sea where the depth is unknown.

Suddenly, the sea surface within a radius of hundreds of feet seemed to boil, and bubbles as big as washbasins emerged densely.

A violent shudder surged into my heart!

Shen Li's pupils suddenly tightened, and he subconsciously arched his back and bent his knees, and the flesh under his feet suddenly sank into deep pits.

But just as he was about to soar into the sky, dark green iron walls suddenly rose up from all directions and surrounded him.

It was an extremely huge fish mouth, which swallowed Shen Li along with millions of kilograms of sea water.

In the endless darkness, Shen Li only felt his body being tossed around in the rushing water, the ubiquitous pressure invading his limbs, and his lungs, which had been drained of air, felt a burning pain.

But before he could find a chance to escape from the beast's belly, the strange feeling on his body disappeared without any warning.

Shen Li stood firm again, only to feel a strange soft touch under his feet, and the air he inhaled into his lungs was mixed with a disgusting smell of blood.

What appeared before him was a ruined city that looked like hell.

Looking around, all the buildings were in ruins, corroded by something unknown. The exposed earth and rocks were filled with fragments of skin, hair, flesh, and countless bones.

If other people fell into this world, they would probably feel uneasy and panic.

But at this moment, in Shen Li's heart, there was only a raging and endless rage, burning his mind away inch by inch.

"Xin'an. Sheji"

A low wild beast-like roar burst out from Shen Li's throat, and in his pair of bloodshot eyes, a giant flesh and blood pupa as big as a mountain was reflected!
Gululu.
Amid a series of eerie, dull sounds like thunder, disgusting waves of flesh appeared on the surface of the flesh pupa, as if a living creature was stretching its muscles and bones inside.

Suddenly,

Two arms covered with veins broke out from the cocoon, the palms grabbed the gap and tore it to the sides, revealing a naked and strong body.

There was no concept of 'facial features' on his face. Instead, there were eyeballs that were plundered from somewhere else, densely packed all over his face.

"Shen Li!"

The giant roared to the sky, his horrible face that was pieced together from various places was full of contempt and ridicule.

Boom!
The giant stepped down, and the entire ruins shook. Smoke and dust swept in like a storm, hitting Shen Li heavily.

Amid the roar of the wind, Shen Li seemed to hear a voice that was very familiar to him. Coincidentally, it was all the desperate howlings of people on the verge of death. "You, Tianque, are going to die again today!"

"Fuck you, Ao Hu!"

Shen Li raised the corner of his mouth and spat fiercely. Suddenly, a green light jumped out from between his eyebrows, grew in the wind, and enveloped his whole body.

When the light faded, the person appeared, already a giant armor ten feet tall!
The warrior raised his arm and swung it. A cold light flashed in his hand. The sharp blade smashed into the ground, leaving a dazzling fire spot as he ran wildly.

Zheng!
boom!
The giant beast that swallowed Shen Li fell back into the sea, causing huge waves, but it did not continue to sink or swim away. Instead, it floated on the sea surface motionless.

There are many terrifying creatures like it in this sea area.

On the east side of the sea, a giant sea monster shaped like a dragon was rising and falling with the waves.

The changing world in its eyes is a battlefield under a bloody sunset.

The wolf smoke pointed straight into the desolate wilderness, and the aftermath of the explosion in the distance was still rumbling, echoing in the evening breeze filled with pungent gunpowder smoke.

Su Ce, wearing dark gold armor, stood alone in this desolate world. Broken limbs and corpses were scattered around him. Corpses with their bodies pierced by sharp weapons fell to the ground hugging each other, stacked up like a mountain.

"The Imperial Guards of the Ming Dynasty, meet the enemy!"

Su Ce's black hair danced wildly in the wind, but there was no human voice responding from the surroundings, only a broken flag fluttering in the wind.

dong dong dong.
The footsteps are thunderous and the enemies are like waves.

Amid the roar of artillery fire, dirt, sand and stones flew, dust filled the fields, the sound of killing was boiling, and the sky and the earth appeared even darker and redder.

boom!
"Li Jun, being chosen by my son as the cauldron is your great fortune in this life. How dare you refuse it?!"

In the high-rise building spewing flames and thick smoke, a figure broke through the window sill and fell into the air.

At the same time, the sound of suona that pierced through gold and split stones rose up, and the high-pitched and passionate drum beats shattered the swaying neon lights all over the city!
Li Jun wore a helmet and armor, crossed his arms and flew into the air. Black flames intertwined behind him to form a cloak, crackling in the air.

A hundred feet away, the Taoist priest was standing with his hands behind his back, standing on a sword. The sky above his head was filled with bright and dazzling stars.

In the city under the Taoist's feet, there are devout believers kneeling and kowtowing everywhere. Their extremely condensed faith is like fireflies, floating out from between their brows.

The only person sitting here was a man as fat as a pig with a hideous smile on his face.

On the white porcelain plate on the square table, there were heads no bigger than a fist, and the shrunken facial features were all very familiar to Li Jun.

Yu Kou picked up a fish from the boiling hot pot with chopsticks. Under the white hair clumped into a ball by the red oil, it was Zhao Ding, the former helmsman.

The head was thrown into the mouth and bitten hard.

Snapped!
Zou Sijiu used his whip kick to knock away Shen Tu's sword. Without waiting for the opponent to retreat, his right elbow had already fiercely hit the woman's face, making a creepy muffled sound!

Shen Tu's upper spine was almost broken, and his shaking head spurted out a scarlet arc mixed with blood and teeth.

Despite this heavy blow, the Yellow Millet Ghost was still alive. The sharp sword in its hand, which could cut off dreams, swept towards Zou Sijiu's body relentlessly.

click
After the crisp sound of bones breaking, there was the wailing of the woman whose legs were cut off.

Zou Sijiu threw the snatched sword away, grabbed Shentu by the collar and threw him high into the air. His figure rose up like an arrow.

boom! boom! boom!
Shen Tu's entire body was shaking as he endured Zou Sijiu's fierce punches.

The sonic boom and the sound of fists merged into one, and large balls of blood mist exploded in the air. The fierce and domineering force directly smashed her body into pieces.

Finger-sized pieces fell into the sea, and the spreading scarlet blood flowed past the heads that died with their eyes open.

"Jun Jun 'Land Arc,' Jun Jun 'Tianyue,' Si Ming 'Zhao Yin.
The yellow millet ghosts that Zhan Shun brought out were annihilated once again, and the 'evil-destroying gods' that Zou Sijiu invited were also eaten into the dream by the yellow millet sea beast.

In this fight, it seems that no one has gained an advantage.

But looking at the endless sea beasts gathering around Zhan Shun's body, Zou Sijiu's expression couldn't help but become solemn.

Dreams are not the real world, and the level of strength cannot be simply represented by words such as power and speed.

Although Zou Sijiu had 30% of the authority borrowed from Ruxu and Moxu at this time, which caused considerable trouble to Zhan Shun, he also minimized the influence of Huang Liang on himself.

But it only barely narrowed the gap in their dream-making skills.

This is because Huang Liang's ability to create dreams comes from the Yin-Yang sequence, and it was not bestowed by him. Otherwise, Zou Sijiu might not even have the ability to resist.

But even so, the number of dreams that Huang Liang created and ran in just a few decades was far greater than the total accumulated over thousands of years of the Yin-Yang Sequence.

As the embodiment of Huangliang's will, Zhan Shun still has absolute home advantage here.

These countless sea beasts are not only his endless source of soldiers, but also effective sealing objects.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Zhan Shun’s offensive methods were extremely simple and crude, and he just used those Dream Master’s rules over and over again.

With Zou Sijiu's authority weakened, they could not pose a fatal threat to him.

The situation was at a stalemate, which was something Zou Sijiu was happy to see. Anyway, he never thought that he could kill Zhan Shun single-handedly.

If it were that simple, the ancestors of the Yin-Yang Sequence would not have been killed so completely, and their descendants would not have been raised like poultry by the other side.

But the calmness displayed by Zhan Shun at this moment made Zou Sijiu feel a little uneasy.

"Could it be that this grandson has decided to give up Yin Wen and Zhai Chong? It's possible. But, does he not want the authority that belongs to me anymore?"

Just as Zou Sijiu was secretly guessing, Zhan Shun, who had become silent after his identity was revealed, finally spoke.

"Zou Sijiu, you Yin Yang Order has a saying, God's will is unpredictable. I thought about it for a long time, but I still don't understand what it means."

Zhan Shun said slowly, "From birth to death, the people a person sees, the things he experiences, the hardships and twists and turns he encounters, the joys and sorrows he experiences, everything has a traceable path. The shocking changes, ups and downs, separations, and reunions are just scripts that have been written long ago. How can there be any such thing as God's will?"

Zou Sijiu said contemptuously: "What you said is nothing but those, they are just Huangliang ghosts that you played with in your hands, who do you think you are?"

"You are human, but you are also walking on a route set by others. What is the difference between the two?"

Zhan Shun tilted his head inch by inch, almost parallel to his shoulders, his eyes were unfocused and his expression was stiff. There was no trace of humanity in him anymore, he was like a walking corpse or a puppet.

"Why are you willing to live under the control of others, but not willing to let me help you get rid of it?"

Zou Sijiu frowned, "What the hell are you talking about?"

“You know it in your heart”

The corner of Zhan Shun's mouth curled up in a strange arc.

He raised his hand and a small sea beast flew out from the water and was imprisoned in his palm.

"If the ghost in this sea beast thinks he is a human, then why wouldn't someone like you also be a ghost living in a sea beast?"

(End of this chapter)