Eight-headed shark of the 421st chapter

boom!

With a bite, the turbulent air current blows away the clouds in the sky.

The eight-headed shark is very strong, and if you fight hard, there is a high probability that you will lose, so Xu Long decided to fight and retreat.

This is not counseling, but strategic intent.

The enemy advances and we retreat, the enemy garrisons and disturbs, the enemy is exhausted and we fight, and the enemy retreats and we chase. This is the sixteen-character mantra of guerrilla warfare.

Xu Long deeply understood the essence of guerrilla warfare.

“I really need the skills to fight in the water. The environment is too suppressed.”

Xu Long sighed, then crushed a medium-grade Spirit Stones.

The level of this world is very high, and all kinds of pressure are naturally greater. With his current strength, he can only float for ten minutes, and if he accelerates or fights fiercely, the duration will be greatly reduced.

“Eat me!”

Xu Long roared, and the crystal wall of a hundred souls shattered into countless sharp swords, falling towards the eight-headed shark.

Whoosh whoosh!

The sharp sword tore the air, and instantly came to the eight-headed shark.

It penetrates the skin, cuts the flesh and blood, and shoots its soul full of holes.

If it were replaced by the general Gold Core period, it would have been dead long ago and could no longer die.

But the eight-headed shark is different, its soul is originally broken.

Or in other words, the souls of all multi-headed sharks are broken.

According to the information obtained from the soul search of six-headed sharks and seven-headed sharks, there is a shark arena in the depths of the sea, and countless sharks will chase instinct to go there.

Fight, swallow, merge, grow more heads and become stronger.

Not only the flesh and energy, but also the soul must be swallowed and merged.

The soul of each multi-headed shark is a combination of countless souls, which are originally fragments, so how can they be broken?

In addition to fighting, Xu Long also searched for a very vague name, that is Poseidon.

Poseidon didn’t know the origin, but thinking about the information he had obtained before, Xu Long suspected that Poseidon was one of the three gods who founded the Demon Spirit Hall.

According to the Luo Xiaohei series, when a certain creature’s strength reaches a certain level, it can be a god.

God is a title, not a race, but the current situation clearly cannot follow Luo Xiaohei’s worldview.

Because here is not a movie, but a real world.

Because here is the projection of Laojun, the founder of Taoism.

Xu Long guessed that the three gods who founded the Demon Spirit Hall are most likely Laojun, Yandi, and Sea God.

The former two are not ordinary roles, and the latter is the ruler of the ocean.

In addition, Xu Long also suspected that the shark arena in the depths of the ocean was the work of the sea god. As for his purpose, it is difficult to say.

“Hehe, it might be a big secret!”

Xu Long chuckled and summoned the Soul Whisperer.

Isn’t the soul strong and afraid of attacks?

Then stop attacking and let it collapse internally.

With white skin and beautiful long legs, slender waist and big chest, the 30-meter-tall He Soul Whisperer looks like a perfect woman from a distance. But after getting close, you will discover how terrifying it is.

Countless tiny tentacles twisted and twisted, which can directly scare people with dense phobias to death.

“Kiligulu Kligulu…”

The incomprehensible language rang in his ears, but it no longer made Xu Long feel annoyed.

This terrifying monster is already Xu Long’s slave, and his power also comes from Xu Long, so naturally he will not be harmed.

With the appearance of the Soul Whisperer, the eight-headed shark that had been attacking frantically began to struggle and howl.

Its strength is very strong, but it is based on countless broken souls.

If you take it out individually, it’s actually not very good.

The soul whisperer is a deity of restraint, pure soul specialty.

It can distort the soul and make it madly deformed, just to restrain the monster like the eight-headed shark.

Pouch!

Pouch!

A tentacle came out of the wound and waved unscrupulously.

There are two when there are one, and three when there are two, and then it will be out of control.

A large number of tentacles grew out of the flesh and blood, instantly turning the eight-headed shark into a tentacle monster.

“Hehe, Tentacle Monster, Dongying woman’s favorite!”

Xu Long dodges to avoid the attack of a tentacle, taking advantage of the trend to Ascension again.

The murmur of the soul whisperer spread to the surroundings. In addition to the eight-headed sharks, some passing sea elves and fairies failed to escape their bad luck and turned into distorted monsters.

Restraining the gods lives in the deep sea, and such an environment is of great benefit to them.

The sea water can amplify the power of restraining the gods, and can make the crazy babble spread farther.

The existence of the restraining gods represents chaos, madness, and distortion, not to mention that these sharks are already on the verge of madness.

Countless broken souls are forcibly merged and will collapse at any time.

At this moment, with the participation of the power of the Soul Whisperer, he finally couldn’t bear it.

“Oh oh oh!”

The roar from the soul couldn’t help stirring, and the distorted souls began to fight each other, just like in an undersea arena.

Xu Long floated in the sky, watching the tentacle monsters fighting against the tentacle monsters below, and he felt that things were not quite right.

The soul twisted by the soul whisperer has actually died, and it seems to be alive, but it is controlled by the power of madness and twisting.

They are the slaves of the Soul Whisperer, completely obey the orders of the Soul Whisperer, and will never kill each other.

But how to explain the current situation?

The soul whisperer plays with himself?

Xu Long glanced at the 30-meter-high lady who was expressionless, and immediately dispelled the idea.

In fact, the restraining gods don’t have much wisdom, and they are more chasing instincts.

Without a reason, Soul Whisperers would never do such boring things.

“In this way…”



Xu Long’s thought power leaned towards the bottom, and soon found something wrong.

In addition to the power of the Soul Whisperer, there is another power.

It is vast, cold, dead, and deep, like the sea.

“This is the power of Poseidon!”

Xu Long was startled, feeling that he was getting closer and closer to that secret.

Previously, it was speculated that the three gods who established the Demon Spirit Hall might be Laojun, Yandi, and Sea God. The purpose is to allow the fairies to survive in the human world in peace and security.

But that’s only for the terrestrial elves, the elves in the ocean did not enjoy the benefits.

But why did Poseidon participate in the establishment of the Demon Spirit Hall?

There is also the shark arena in the deep sea. As the master of the ocean, why don’t you ask, let him exist? Or is it that Poseidon made it there?

If it was made by Poseidon, what exactly did he want to do?

Xu Long thought in his heart that Poseidon might be doing something earth-shattering, but this would definitely not be a good thing.

Seagod’s strength should be at the same level as Laojun and Yandi, and it didn’t take much effort to kill the Soul Whisperer.

But what remained in the seven-headed shark’s body was only a little power, and it eventually retreated under the erosion of the Soul Whisperer.

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