On the dead seabed of the abyss, the shadows cast by two huge rocks are like solidified ink.
A hundred meters apart, in the absolute darkness of the deep sea, it seemed like an invisible chasm between two beings who had just discovered each other's existence.
Little Moyuan's heart was beating wildly in his chest, and every beat involved the fine cracks in the depths of Origin, bringing a shudder of burning pain and coldness. His huge ice-blue pupils, Penetration blocked by darkness and sea water, were locked on the strange figure in the shadow of the stone pillar.
"This guy... should be the Soul Beast who swallowed Master!" This thought was like a red-hot iron drill, firmly burned into his consciousness. There is no mistake! That kind of throbbing resonance from the same source, the kind that comes from "Abyssal Ripple Pearl" And the strong guidance of Guiding Fragment, the kind of attraction that makes the depths of his blood tremble and faintly long for it... In addition to swallowing and merging Soul Beast with Origin remaining in Master, what else can it be?!
Anger, hatred, a trace of fear that he himself did not want to admit, and Uncle Tieshan's instruction to "just observe", were torn crazily in his heart. What should he do? Should he rush forward immediately, or should he follow the order, step back and observe its movements? But it is here! It is very close! What if it strikes first...
Damn it! Little Moyuan cursed in his heart. Since they have encountered each other directly, there is no way to observe whether they are friends or foes! The other party's cold, vigilant, and emotionless gaze has obviously discovered him. Any attempt to "observe" at such a close distance may turn into a fatal conflict.
At the moment when his mind was spinning, murderous intent and reason were clashing fiercely in his ice-blue pupils, he could hardly hold back the hatred that had been burning for three years and was engraved in his bones, and he was preparing to launch a desperate attack--
A vast, majestic, terrifying pressure with the meaning of trial and verdict, like an invisible deep sea net, suddenly shrouded down from the sea above without any warning!
This coercion is so familiar that it makes Little Moyuan instantly feel as if he has fallen into an ice cave, and the bloody memory deep in his soul is churning again! It's him! Sea Spear Douluo!
Immediately afterwards, a cold, playful voice, with the cruel joy of a cat and a mouse, directly passed through the Soul Power shaking sea water, and was clearly transmitted into the perception of this person and a whale:
"Oh? I thought you could lead me to find those hiding bug remnants..." The owner of the voice seemed to pause for a moment, with a hint of amusement and disappointment, "Unexpectedly, it just led to a... hmm? A little interesting thing."
"The aura is well hidden, and I almost deceived you. It's a pity that the disgusting aura on your body is as eye-catching as a lighthouse in the dark in this sea that has been visited by Purification, little whale."
Before he finished speaking, a blue light like Deep Sea Black Ice tore through the darkness above and slowly descended. In the center of the light, Sea Spear Douluo stood in the sky, with long blue hair floating silently in the sea water, and the tips of his ten fingers flashed with a deadly cold light.
He did not lead a large group of troops, only four Sacred Pillar Knight with condensed aura and sharp eyes like eagles were suspended slightly behind him like horns, blocking all possible escape routes. Further out, several huge black shadows with cold murderous intent were wandering in the darkness - it was Demon Soul Great White Shark!
Sea Spear Douluo's eyes first fell on Little Moyuan's huge silver-gray body, and the corner of his mouth raised a cruel arc. "During the siege three years ago, there was still someone like you. A small fish that slipped through the net? They left you a miserable life, and even helped you accumulate Hundred-Thousand-Year? Haha, overdraft Origin, the smell of burning potential... is really unpleasant."
His words were like quenched ice picks, piercing Little Moyuan's heart. Little Moyuan's huge body trembled violently, not because of fear, but because of the boiling rage and hatred that almost broke through his reason! The ice-blue pupils were instantly filled with bloodshot eyes, staring at Sea Spear Douluo, and a low whimper that seemed to come from Jiuyou came out of his throat.
However, Sea Spear Douluo's eyes only stayed on him for a moment, and then turned to the shadow of the stone pillar, which was an even weirder existence that exuded an aura that made him extremely disgusted and vigilant.
"As for you..." Sea Spear Douluo's blue eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the strange body like an octopus and Scorpion Tail's ba with great interest, as well as the smell on his body that had the same origin as the "poison" three years ago, but seemed to A more "condensed" and "vivid" withering death. "The target of that Lightning Tribulation just now was you, right? Can you survive that kind of Heavenly Tribulation... and also 'digest' the residue of that poison? Interesting, really interesting."
The blue light on his fingertips jumped, like a poisonous snake's letter, but his tone suddenly changed, with a hint of seemingly casual but actually condescending inquiry:
"However, being able to withstand that kind of Heavenly Tribulation is quite capable. Although it looks a bit weird and the smell on his body is not very comfortable... But Sea God Island is tolerant of all things and never hesitates to give opportunities to useful powers."
His eyes were like actual ice needles, piercing Kraken's "eyes" hidden in the dark:
"Would you like to join us Sea God Island? Become our Sacred Beast?"
As soon as these words came out, not only Little Moyuan was suddenly startled, but also the auras of the four Sacred Pillar Knight behind Sea Spear showed extremely slight fluctuations, and they seemed to be surprised by this proposal. The Demon Soul Great White Sharks swayed their tail fins uneasily in the darkness.
The corner of Sea Spear Douluo's mouth still had that arc, but there was no warmth in the depths of his eyes, only cold assessment and calculation. "Give over the power you gained after swallowing that poison, accept the baptism of Sea God's Light, and wash away this disgusting death breath from your body.
With your potential, coupled with my Sea God Island's resources and guidance, you may not be able to become a powerful Sacred Beast guarding one side in the future. It is better than hiding in this dark abyss, or... like the little whale next to you, turning into a bereaved dog, waiting to be liquidated at any time."
His words were like bait with barbs, not only a temptation, but also an unabashed threat and disparagement. Recruitment was false, but testing, differentiation, and control were real. He wanted to see how much wisdom this weird Soul Beast, who seemed to be fused with "poison", had and what kind of choices he would make. At the same time, these words were the most vicious stimulation and humiliation to Little Moyuan.
The pressure is like real sea water, squeezing from all directions, adding a bit of weirdness and danger.
Previously, "Master" Origin was devoured by Soul Beast whose friend and foe were unknown.
Later, Sea Spear Douluo, who had a bloody feud, was crushed by strength, brought elite killers with him, and tried to recruit enemies.
Little Moyuan's situation instantly changed from a dilemma to a desperate situation within a desperate situation, and he had to face the enemy's naked solicitation and alienation.
Under the shadow of the stone pillar, Kraken's "eyes" hidden in the darkness turned slightly, and their gaze stayed for a moment on Sea Spear Douluo's face that seemed casual but was actually full of control.
Sacred Beast? Sea God Island?
An extremely vague memory fragment, but with biting chill and destructive pain, suddenly flashed across his consciousness - the golden arrow, the endless darkness, and the cold and ruthless gaze that seemed to want Purification everything...
Several of his arms and legs tensed imperceptibly for a moment. The barb at the tip of the dark white Scorpion Tail drew an almost invisible, cold arc in the darkness.