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The giant chaotic monsters that were full of tentacles and made up of all kinds of creatures also waved their tentacles that could crush rocks and crack the ground, trying to smash all the barriers that had been set up.

Under the tremors again and again, more and more star ring spaces also shattered and melted, dimming the connected light beams and turning them into parts of their body tissues.

And the constant chaotic breath also caused the giant crystal tree without a continuous supply of divine power to gradually wither, and the normal space that was barely maintained was like a fruit eaten by moths, and began to be infiltrated by the void. Incoming transparent tentacles destroy erosion.

Compared with the countless huge monsters, it was like a young sapling, easily crushed and absorbed by them, and became a part of the tide of chaos.

And between the slender and fragile light beams like spider silk, compared to their size, even ants can't be regarded as small grains of sand, and they are also moving quickly at a speed that is not commensurate with them.

Behind them, those star ring spaces were also easily broken and swallowed up, dimmed one after another, and were involved in the turbulent tide of chaos.

In order to speed up, Neil did not let Mary run behind him, but directly grabbed her wrist, turning into a stream of light in the channel of divine power between the star rings, like water flowing in a pipe, Walking through one piece after another.

Mary watched the bright stars in the distance gradually flickering under the erosion of the tide of darkness, and couldn't help but look at Neil's back.

The warm feeling from her wrist, as well as a hint of sweet essence, gave her the urge to push him down directly while he was not paying attention.

After all, in this battle, her consumption was too great, and the feeling of lack of magic power made her eager to get replenished.

It's just that no matter how brainless she is, she knows that now is not the time to do such a thing.

The star ring spaces, which are enough to contain a small city, have become unstable under the erosion of the tide of chaos, which proves that Neil has also consumed a lot of power.

So she just suppressed that impulse, and turned to ask Neil in front of her.

"You created this?"

At this time, they seemed to be shuttling among the shining stars, even if the darkness that devoured the earth was rolling and rushing to make them all fall into endless silence, that romantic scene made her feel A kind of yearning and expectation cannot be produced.

Rather, it is precisely because of this critical moment like life and death that those sacred star rings exuding warmth are even more amazing.

"Shenju Lianliankan, a new usage that I thought of while saving you."

However, Neil's next words made the emotion and fascination in her heart disappear into nothingness.

The aggrieved feeling that she could hardly look directly at it made her say angrily.

"Couldn't you have a more elegant name?"

Seeing the star ring in front of him being directly destroyed under the pitch-black torrent with countless eyes open, Neil frowned even more tightly.

A huge blade of light emerged from his hand, and cut off one of the tentacles of the chaotic monster that was intercepting them, and then passed by, rushing towards the nearest star ring that had not been completely extinguished .

It wasn't until he re-entered the beam track that his angry words finally sounded.

"Nonsense, who the hell still has extra energy to figure out how to choose a literary point of name when fighting? Of course it's how the image came about."

Mary, who was beaten back by him, couldn't help but choked, but honestly didn't say anything more.

Because she also realized that before escaping completely, any extra actions she did would only disturb Neil more.

And Neil didn't pay attention to the silent Mary any more, but just looked anxiously at the scene of star rings going out one after another around him.

The lightsaber transformed by that divine power, which was powerful enough to cut off a hill, also kept sweeping across the light beams, purifying the tentacles that attacked.

If this is not the case, the divine power track they are in may not be able to support the continuous erosion of chaos.

Naturally, there is no so-called way out of the chaotic space, not to mention that they are currently in the place closest to the leaked seal.

No matter how far you run, for the interior of the space, it is almost the same as walking in place.

Either completely purify the chaotic power here, or just wait for others to break through from the outside.

But fortunately, although he suffered some injuries, there is still a veritable god outside.

Click——————

The sound of glass breaking from that distant area also lifted Nilton's spirits.

The blue beam of light swept from the gap, like a big hand that has been constantly opening, slowly tearing open the tiny gap.

And in the normal space after that, the figures of Poseidon and Euphemia were also revealed.

Almost at the moment when the crack was revealed, the tide of chaos also began to pour over there, trying to make the space full of order fall into the endless abyss of twisted madness.

However, the water-blue magic power bloomed, blocking all their screams and attacks.

"Hurry up, this crack won't last long."

The looming voice of Poseidon was also accompanied by the roar of the surrounding tentacles, which made Neil involuntarily accelerate again, dragging Mary towards the gleam of light.

"Neil, I..."

It seemed that because she was about to leave this area soon, Mary couldn't help but speak slightly, and said with some hesitation.

However, before she finished speaking, a huge force came from the palm that was pulling her, causing her to flip over.

In her blurred vision due to the haste, a shoe print also immediately enlarged, and then kicked her heavily in the face.

The sudden sharp pain also made her let out a scream subconsciously, and then she felt a softness coming from behind, offsetting the strong force.

Her half-closed eyes saw Poseidon who was holding her in his arms, and then she turned her head subconsciously, and shouted angrily.

"Why kick..."

After that, she ignored the pain on her face and widened her red eyes.

Under the distance so far that the naked eye can't peep, Neil, who was rolled up layer by layer by the pitch-black tide of chaos, seemed to slightly gesture toward this side.

The next moment, those remaining star rings also shattered immediately, and the energy bursting out from them purified the tentacles and flesh that began to extend outward under the power of the tide of chaos, completely filling up the crack.

In her stunned sight, the sea area regained its calm, and there was no chaos and his shadow anymore.

Volume 400 Deep Sea Chapter: Chapter 398 Chapter [-] The Abyss

No smell, no touch.

The only thing that can be felt is the endless darkness.

It was a darkness where there was no light, and people even doubted whether they had opened their eyes, and lost the sense of vision.

And with this darkness, there is only peace left.

It was so calm that people wondered if he was dead, so he couldn't even hear the slightest movement.

Shaking your arms, did you really shake yourself?Or, this is just an idea of ​​his own, in fact, he no longer has an arm?

Listening to the heartbeat, it seems that I can no longer hear any sound, and even the sense of friction has disappeared.

In a sense, this is a situation more frightening than death.

All of that, people can't help but have a horrible feeling of whether they will remain like this forever and can't understand anything.

Even a shrill scream, even a monster's howl, even the sudden appearance of a fierce ghost from the darkness in front of him, would give him a sense of redemption.

It is this kind of darkness and this kind of silence that makes everything rational, even creatures with only instincts, gradually go crazy and completely lose the existence called consciousness.

In the end, he gradually merged into this dark part, and he couldn't even think about whether he was alive from the beginning.

The only thing that can still be felt is the thing called divine power that disappeared quickly.

"Oh, I know how Elvis and the gang of gods lost..."

Neil chuckled lightly and said to himself.

He couldn't hear his own voice, and he didn't even know whether he was thinking in his heart or really said it.

Although he didn't feel any sense of touch, he also subconsciously made a movement of rubbing his shoulders, moving his body that he wasn't sure if it still existed.

It can't even attack and defend, it's truly invisible.

In addition to constantly consuming one's divine power to create the feeling that one is fighting against something, one might not even be able to maintain one's thinking.

Only by using divine power to resist all the time can I not go crazy.

This is where chaos is entrenched, where neither Poseidon nor the gods can touch—the abyss.

If it wasn't for using those divine powers to seal the crack at the last moment, perhaps the power of chaos would really have escaped from that crack.

"Then, let's even pull out the flag..."

Neil muttered eagerly.

"Let me use my divine power to stir up your dark and wet cave, Chaos Sauce."

Accompanied by the divine light, strange twisting and wriggling sounds suddenly appeared in the originally silent darkness.

Although there was no feeling of direct feedback, the feeling of purifying something by using magic still surfaced in his intuition.

There is nothing that can be called a skill, it is just a continuous burst of all the power in one brain.

Just this is the most effective method.

The proof of this is that from his line of sight, he can finally gradually see the radiance of his divine arts.

This represented that the area centered on him began to gradually restore normal order.

It's just that he doesn't plan to completely purify this abyss directly.

So while using all his strength, he began to gradually move towards the direction that attracted him.

One of the reasons why he took the initiative to drag Chaos into the other side of the seal was to understand what the Chaos he really had to face was like.

The other point is to repair the seal from the inside.

It seemed that he also realized his destination, and the dark creeping also seemed to become a lot more intense.

Neil couldn't see it, but judging from the fact that the divine power consumed in that body had become more intense, it could be said that it was also recklessly trying to assimilate itself.

Compared with now, what happened just now is just like children's slapstick, it's nothing at all.

But it was also because of this that he would always keep the power of the remaining part of the bottom box.

After all, he is the enemy of the world who has overturned generations of main gods. If it is not as good as this, Neil will wonder if Chaos is just the weakest of the four heavenly kings.

It was precisely because of this that he was more clear in his heart.

In the end, the only one who can stand in front of it is himself.

On the road to solving chaos, there is only one person who can walk it.

The current main god can't do it, Elvis can't do it, even the previous generations of main gods can't do it again.

After coming face to face with Chaos in person, he was even more convinced of this.

Perhaps, that Elvis's predecessor was actually the one who really made the most effective means.

It's just a pity, if he can spend a little more time, maybe he can call a truly capable person, instead of a worthless guy like himself running to save the world.

They must be able to find a more effective, stronger, and more in line with the identity of the savior to save the world.

At least it's much better than owning a hammer to the east and a stick to the west, and taking one step at a time to see one step at a time.

That being the case, maybe it would be good to just blow yourself up and wait for the next savior to arrive, at least much stronger than yourself, right?

Saving the world or something, if there is really a so-called observer outside this world, or someone who is writing about his own existence, as long as it is not a sadist novel, he will be able to save the world in the end no matter what, right?

The only question is how many people will be sacrificed on this road.

Maybe someone who has a good relationship with me will die inadvertently, just to become a catalyst for my firm belief?

Maybe one time I neglected, another disaster reappeared, and I made myself appear like a hero, enjoying the admiration and worship from them under the glamor?

Is it because of chaos that he came here?Or is it because of oneself that chaos exists?

In a sense, there is actually no difference between oneself and Chaos.

Maybe if he died, even Chaos would lose the meaning of existence.

"Since that's the case, it's better for me to die, right?"

The thoughts in his heart turned into real words, which echoed around him.

"Honestly speaking, even if you know about attacking the mind, you will inevitably fall into it. But ah......"

Neil took a deep breath and raised his middle finger towards the endless darkness around him.

"If you want to attack your heart, can you attack earlier? I have already got out of the entanglement for 16 years, and you still come here?"

Volume 401 Deep Sea Chapter: Chapter 399 Chapter [-] Chaos Illusion

It seemed to be irritated by Neil's provocation, and the impact of chaos became more intense.

The originally endless, stagnant darkness twisted, as if it wanted to drag him into the muddy vortex.