Creation of All People: I Create a World of Weird Talk

Chapter 210
A figure washed out following the black current.

Lie face up in the water.

His body was swollen, his complexion was pale, his clothes were torn, and he had wounds of all sizes.

Zhiyue and Leng Zimeng looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

He froze for three seconds.

It was only then that he could tell from the other's iconic scarred face that this was Huang Lingheng.

Huang Lingheng didn't die, his body was trembling slightly, his pupils dilated, and he stared straight at the sky.

He spit out a mouthful of black water, and murmured in a low voice: "Wrong, wrong, wrong..."

Both Zhiyue and Leng Zimeng had incredulous expressions on their faces.

What exactly happened here!
Why did Huang Lingheng come out like this? What about Shen Hui?
Could it be that Shen Hui won the duel between the two of them?

But how is this possible!

Huang Lingheng couldn't possibly be so weak.

Zhiyue also hoped that she could help Shen Hui in time when she arrived, but Huang Lingheng failed now?

No no no, this has a very funny, unreal feel to it.

Leng Zimeng had already gone to help Huang Lingheng up.

"What's the matter, what happened inside? You failed?"

Huang Lingheng's dilated pupils gradually returned to normal. Although his spirit was not very good, he shouted very excitedly:
"It's started! It's started!"

Zhiyue and Leng Zimeng couldn't understand what Huang Lingheng was saying, they were completely at a loss, what started?

But judging from Huang Lingheng's current state, it is impossible to communicate better.

But at this moment, there was a sound of glass breaking in front of him.

"click~"

All eyes were drawn to the past.

Huang Lingheng's face was filled with fear.

I saw the round ball in front of it completely shattered, turning into pieces and falling to the ground.

The world was completely shattered.

At this time, the surrounding air also became solidified.

They are like being in water, there is a feeling that they can't breathe.

This is an aura, an aura with a strong sense of oppression!

After the world collapsed, a huge black unknown substance appeared there.

Sometimes it turns into a jet of black water gushing, and sometimes turns into an erratic black mist.

Zhiyue and Leng Zimeng's heartbeat quickened, they looked at each other, not knowing why.

The two of them felt a sense of fear.

Although one is in the form of the Creator, the other has the isolation of the power of the world.

But that feeling comes from the spirit, from the depths of the soul, from the marrow of the body.

From the inside out.

It's as if they exist in their bodies.

The two of them subconsciously took a few steps back.

Then at this moment, the mass of unknown matter twisted rapidly, like a piece of gum.

"Woooooooo~"

The sound of crashing waves emanating from it.

A terrifying, extremely destructive wave overflowed.

The surrounding space immediately began to collapse.

Both Zhiyue and Leng Zimeng smelled a fishy smell unique to the ocean.

There seemed to be an indescribable whisper mixed with the sound of the waves echoing in my ears.

It's very bewitching, but they don't know what the bewitching is, and they don't even know that they are being bewitched.

Both of their eyes started to turn red.

At this moment, they seem to be in the deepest part of the sea, facing the endless darkness.

All these feelings are constantly changing between reality and illusion.

For a moment, they couldn't even tell whether they were real or imaginary standing here.

Huang Lingheng yelled like crazy: "Come on! Come on! It's started!"

In the twisted unknown substance, a black figure emerged from it.

The black shadow walked forward, broke through the unknown substance and came out from it.

It was the moment the other party walked out.

Boom~
It was as if something exploded in their minds, and their bodies trembled.

At the same time, an unknown force penetrated from here and began to cover the entire city.

It's not that I don't know what power it is, but that power is unknown and indescribable.

So no one can notice it.

Tonight is destined, everyone will have an unforgettable dream.

The figure that came out was very close to Shen Hui in the form of the Creator.

But on his elbow joints, there are sharp barbs.

There was also a gap in the middle of that face without facial features.

It can be seen that the inside is densely packed with fangs that are continuously shrinking and arranged layer by layer.

The tentacles on the back have disappeared, replaced by something like fish fins.

The halo suspended at the end also turned into a combination of black water flow and mist.

His appearance brought a kind of rage, destruction, and violence, but the deepest and most primitive feeling under these emotions is still indescribable.

Can't see through it at all.

After he appeared, the surrounding space began to collapse directly from the collapse.

Wisps of turbid mist like streams of water began to diffuse from his body.

The space touched is peeling off little by little, turning into another world.

The world of death is invading this real world.

"Shen Hui!"

Zhiyue yelled Shen Hui's name, but Shen Hui just stood there sluggishly, without any response.

Moreover, the water mist mixture that drifted over also stripped the space they were in into a world of death.

Flesh and flesh began to proliferate on the ground, and a layer of black water began to flow.

Pollution begins to eat away at their bodies.

Zhiyue quickly opened up her own creation world to resist.

But in this real world, it is simply impossible to fight.

Even the world she unfolded began to be stripped, transformed, and polluted.

Leng Zimeng said: "Huang Lingheng succeeded, he lost control, the death ritual is about to begin!"

Huang Lingheng, who had been sluggish by the side, heard Leng Zimeng's words.

The previous images flashed through my mind.

After something wakes up from the gray world.

Then came the monstrous huge waves, rushing and raging from the black ocean.

The sea surged and the water level rose.

It was as if there was something extra in the bottom of the sea, and all the sea water was squeezed out.

The surging sea water began to flood the earth, and the entire battlefield and the entire world directly turned into a vast ocean.

The sea smoothed out the cracks in the earth and swallowed up the rain of fire and thunderstorms in the sky.

As a [-]-meter-high wave gathered, a bright white light burst out inside, illuminating the sea water through.

And he, Huang Lingheng, also saw the huge and terrifying creature in this huge wave that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

It looks like a megalodon shark, with white light emitting from its body, but the lower part of its tail is densely packed with entangled tentacles, covered with eyes.

It devours disaster, devours reason, and hunger makes it never satisfied.

The whispers echoing in his ears made him gradually understand the name of the terrifying creature in front of him.

The extraordinary incarnation of Cthulhu - the father of sharks!
Because of the devouring of reason, he gradually couldn't remember what happened afterwards.

But now, Huang Lingheng, who had recovered a bit, had a gleam of light in his eyes and quickly shouted:
"Wrong! Wrong!"

"Everything is wrong! This is not a ritual, this is far more terrifying than death!"

(End of this chapter)