Psychic Evolution Quotient

Chapter 564

In the deep night, the icy waves were hitting a piece of wood that had long been decayed on the sea.

The neighing sound of sea beasts faintly came from all around.

Even at night, with starlight, huge sea beasts can still be seen in the deep sea under the wooden planks.

A silver fish with a length of more than ten centimeters swings its tail in front of the wooden board, and a silk thread wrapped around the fish’s tail brings the wooden board forward in the waves.

The blooming breath of the small silver fish made the dormant sea beasts in the deep sea faintly afraid.

However, this silver fish had cracks like porcelain on its body, as if it might break at any time.

Although the small silver fish can emit a breath of astonishment, its vitality is obviously already extremely weak.

On the board, an old man who had disappeared half of his body sighed as he looked at the short-haired woman with pale face and cold sweat beside him.

There are worries, sorrows, and unobvious despair in this life’s sigh.

The short-haired woman curled up with her head in her hands, her body trembling like a spasm.

It took a long time for the short-haired woman to recover.

The recovered short-haired woman was like a fallen leaf in the cold wind, extremely thin.

The old man picked up a dead marine fish on the wooden board with only half of his body, and handed it to the short-haired woman.

“Yi Ren, your holy source thing was wounded and entered a near-death state. You will continue to suffer from the pain of this kind of soul injury until the damaged origin of the Never Love Poppy is restored.”

The woman with short hair heard this and clenched her hands tightly.

The short-haired woman with this kind of injury has long been awakened, and uses the marrow contract to contract the holy source thing to fuse the holy source thing into her own soul.

It is equivalent to the thing of the holy source itself is a part of one’s own soul.

The holy source thing Jue Lian Poppy that I contracted now only has half of the rhizome and a handful of roots. How easy is it to restore it?

The short-haired woman said in a deep voice.

“It’s a pity that all my spiritual things have been linked to the function of the Holy Origin’s Jue Lian Poppy. Now the source of the Jue Charm Poppy is damaged and is in a state of dying, and all of my other spirits have fallen asleep because of this.”

Speaking of this short-haired woman suddenly gritted her teeth.

“It’s just that I didn’t expect War Seven Pages to be not a human being, otherwise…”

Before she finished speaking, the short-haired woman covered her head again and trembled violently.

Obviously, he was suffering from the pain of the soul injury again.

The old man looked at the short-haired woman with only hatred in his eyes under the trauma of the soul.

He forced himself up and hit the woman with short hair with the hand that was still on the other half, and shouted loudly.

“Yi Ren, you are the Dark Envoy jointly elected by the Seven Nether Nation, and the only remaining Dark Envoy of the Seven Nether Nation.”

“Darkness enables adults to do more than just revenge, the most basic thing should be to live!”

The short-haired woman who received the slap after a long while did not raise her head even though her body had stopped trembling.

Hot tears flowed from the eyes of the short-haired woman, and tears dripped on the Spiritual Qi clothing that had been soaked in sea water between her legs.

In the night, the salty tears melted into the saltier seawater in a blink of an eye.

Sui people blame themselves very much at this time, if it weren’t for their ability to never love poppies by relying on the holy source thing they contracted.

As the Dark Envoy, he ordered Elder He and himself to attack Seven Pages of War, and Elder He would not end in such a miserable situation as it is now.

He Lao is an emperor-level powerhouse, possessing the creation spirit.

Even if half of He Lao’s body is destroyed, as long as he can be treated, he can completely recover.

But He Lao’s creation species, Styx jellyfish, has been killed by the Seven Pages of War.

He Lao’s Sacred Source Thing Shukong Arrow Shark was also forcibly penetrating the space covered by the glorious chariot of Saint Source Thing on the Seventh page of the war, and his body was broken when he was hit by the glorious chariot.

Along the way, He Lao, at the expense of burning his own soul, let Shukong Arrow Shark take his two forward in the deep sea full of powerful sea beasts.

The Suy knew in his heart that the old man beside him who had been with his own was burning his own life to accompany him on his last journey.

This doomed parting is as painful as cutting meat with a blunt knife.

He was a little regretful after hitting the Sui.

But Elder He felt that he still had to say what he should say.

After sighing, Old He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

“Iren, look up at me.”

The Sui slowly raised his head to see Old He’s miserable look.

Sui’s lips were bitten together immediately, and blood flowed from the lips, passed through the Sui’s delicate chin, and dripped onto the wooden board.

Old He was about to speak, but at this moment the waves suddenly rose.

The Shukong Arrowfish, who was pulling the board to lead the road in front, immediately slowed down. It was clearly in the sea, but it was as difficult to move as if it were in a quagmire.

“Damn it, the dying Shukong Arrowfish was spotted by the wild creation species in the deep sea.”

While talking, a huge Spiritual Qi spurted out of Old He, and the power of an emperor-level powerhouse caused the rough sea to stop at this moment.

It seemed that all the creatures in the four seas had fled to the depths of a thousand meters.

At the moment when the power of the Emperor He Lao Emperor erupted, the body of the Shukong Arrowfish that had shattered in front of him immediately flashed with a kind of silver spatial energy.

The spatial energy on the body of the Shukong Arrowfish directly formed dense spatial patterns on the body.

These spatial lines travel up the body of the Shukong Arrowfish and then conduct into the sea, forming a series of substantive Spatial Teleportation belts.

The Sui watched all this, tears dripping down his cheeks on his chin and dripping with blood and water.

The scene before him was attacked by a squad of chanters led by thirty-two readers who were seated on the Seven Pages of the War. The Suyis no longer remember seeing an unknown scene.

He Lao exhorted to the Sui with an unusually serious expression.

“This is the closest to the Shenmu Federation on the Territory Continent. The distance from the Shenmu Federation to here is enough for the Shuttle Arrowfish to launch a link teleportation.”

“I will send you over.”

“Darkness, your lord, must live.”

“Iren, you must live.”

The old man didn’t say too much.

However, the same exhortation under the two titles was what He most wanted to say in his heart.

Living is the foundation of everything.

Regardless of whether it is the Sui as a dark envoy, or the younger generation that he has grown up watching.

This is the last wish of Elder He.

The tears from the Sui’s eyes were connected to silk threads.

Before the Suis responded, the Milky Way formed by the spatial ties had completely encased the Suis.

Sui and the Milky Way disappeared into the sea in an instant.

Before the silver light had completely dissipated, several scarlet tentacles had already bloomed toward the surface in the deep ocean.

With a roll of tentacles, the Shukong Arrowfish, who could only light up with only a faint light on its body, dragged He Lao into the undetectable deep sea.