Nightmare’s Call

Lin Sheng withdrew his attention from the rainbow light.

Deciding to help and give hope, he naturally has a purpose.

The collection of Jieyuan is very difficult to handle. It is only possible to find the trace of Jieyuan when the world is in great turmoil.

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

Compared to the world, the volume of the evil spirit world is too small.

According to Nuergna, don't even think about Jieyuan, even if Jieyuan was born in that kind of place, you can't take it, once you take it, the whole secret realm will collapse.

And in a truly complete world, even if the boundary source is removed, the world's immunity will decline at most for a while and it will be vulnerable to invasion, but it will not take long for the increase in holdings to be restored and a new boundary source will be regenerated.

"The question now is, which one should I choose? Do it first." Lin Sheng tapped the armrest of the seat lightly, thinking calmly.

If he opens his mouth now and gets the world coordinates from Wu Hope, it should be fine.

But he has a second choice.

That's the photo I got from Shenghua.

With the powerful ability of the prophecy 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 it's still a little risky. The transmission of the prophecy crystal has a probability of failure. Just rely on a photo, in case the other party doesn't give me the real scene. Once the transmission is wrong, it may cause unpredictable troubles."

Lin Sheng pondered for a while, and decided to concentrate on managing the hope side.

You must take more photos that can be positioned, or if you can successfully call the Holy Spirit once, then you will be safe.

Lin Sheng touched his chin.

He looked at Nuergna who was reading a book in peace below.

This newly summoned powerful divine existence has an extremely quiet personality, and his poisonous divine-level strength is not at all prominent.

The only difference from ordinary people is in the amount of food.

"By the way, Kadulla is coming." Nuergna noticed that Lin Sheng was looking at her, and raised her head to show him a sweet smile.

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

But it is precisely because I know that I have a headache.

Kadulla seems to have an inexplicable hostility towards Nurgna.

But look carefully.

Kadulla is slightly more beautiful than Nurgna, but her personality is not as calm and quiet as Nurgna.

Too lazy to think about what kind of sparks might erupt when the two guys meet.

Lin Sheng still turned more attention to a bottle.

It was a glass bottle filled with milky white fine sand, and inside the bottle was the black bead found from the Shadow God.

"This thing... seems to have some kind of special function."

Lin Sheng didn't dare to underestimate the bottle.

After all, it is something that can persist in the Kuroshio for such a long time. Even the gods are missing, and the Kuroshio is very likely to fall. Such a bead can survive, which must be special in itself.

Lin Sheng wrapped a layer of holy power protection on his hands, then unscrewed the bottle, tilted it slightly, and slowly pulled out the bead with his fingers.

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

"This." Lin Sheng was about to ask, but saw Nurgna's gaze shifted to his hand.

"This is the eyeball of God the Father." Nurgna calmly revealed the identity of the bead.

"What's the function of eyeballs?" Lin Sheng asked.

"I don't know, I just recognized it with the instinct of my soul. Aren't the rest of my memory the same as yours? I know what you know, and I don't know what you don't know." Nurgna said flatly.

Lin Sheng tried to instill it with holy power.

He could feel that the bead was like a bottomless hole, as if it connected to a mysterious space.

Saint power poured into it continuously.

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

At the same time, traces of inexplicable soul power slowly escaped from the bead.

Lin Sheng's heart moved, and he took the initiative to contact these scattered soul power.

Not beyond his expectations. These soul powers are mixed with a large number of memories of the shadow gods.

The god has indeed perished, and only a little wreck remains of his soul.

Fortunately, the soul of the Shadow God seems to be very large, and its memory is naturally very large.

Lin Sheng just absorbed a little bit of memory that escaped from the beads, as if he had seen the massive content of an ordinary person's life.

Although most of the memories absorbed were deep sleep, acceptance and feedback prayers, Lin Sheng still saw a lot of useful information from the few memories with content.

"The Remaining Shadow God is actually just an ordinary member of the entire Erythrology god system. In addition, it has also come into contact with Anseria.!"

Continuing to read, in the memory of the Remnant Shadow God, he also came into contact with Anseria.

This made Lin Sheng a little terrified.

Anseria seems to be everywhere.

She ran around, but always left behind a vague figure.

And Lin Sheng always felt that Anseria might have finally found something.

He continued down, looking at the rest of the memory.

Even though the memories of the Remnant Shadow God are only fragments, the total amount is quite large.

Anseria doesn't have many memories of contacting the Shadow God, but regarding the issue of the Kuroshio, Anseria left a lot of information about the threat in the Kuroshio to the Shadow God.

Among them is the content about Yan Shen.

Seeing this, Lin Sheng felt as if he had found a treasure.

For a long time, he knew little about the Kuroshio, and the appearance of Yan Shen made him even more uncertain.

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

Seeing this now, Anseria's exploration seems to have given him an answer in advance.

Inside the spherical log cabin.

A group of fuzzy black shadows continuously rippled out patterns like water waves.

Anselia, who was already too old, sat quietly on a wooden chair in the wooden house with a cane in her hand.

"Respected God Angura, in the face of the black tide, we need to be vigilant, not just those endless monsters and chaos."

Anseria's voice was no longer crisp and heroic, but its decisiveness and calmness were still there.

"Poor wanderer, the Kuroshio you mentioned is simply vulnerable. It doesn't have the dangers and troubles you mentioned before." The Shadow God's voice was calm, and he didn't seem to believe Anseria very much.

"That's because you didn't encounter the Yanshen." Anseria remained calm. "The Kuroshio is not static"

"Yan Shen?" The Shadow God let out a loud laugh. "Does any creature dare to name itself a god?"

"The God of Annihilation is just a code name, a title. They are called this only because they are the Gods of Annihilation, creatures that once existed in various worlds and were called gods." Anseria said calmly.

"The former god?" The Shadow God's laughter slowly stagnated.

"When the Kuroshio found out that ordinary monsters and erosion can't work on you, they will send out the God of Oblivion.

And Yanshen, what I have experienced before, has the third class. Among them, the first class is Dragon Titan. This is the weakest level. It is mainly composed of titans with black dragons on their backs. "

Anseria didn't care about the reaction of the Shadow God, and continued speaking on her own.

"If you have survived the first level of offensive, then the second level is about to come. The second level of God is a terrorist offensive composed of sub-scattered flowers. They are countless flowers of flesh and blood that came from the ground."

"What about the third class?" The Remaining Shadow God smiled and asked.

"Of course, the second order may not be a big deal to you. After all, it is only equivalent to the existence of a demigod. No matter how many there are, they will be suppressed by you. But the third class." Before Anseria finished speaking, she suddenly There was a huge earthquake in the wooden house, as if something shook the ground rapidly.

Anseria stood up with a calm expression.

"It seems that I should leave. I hope you can also resist the erosion of the Kuroshio."

The memory stops here.