Treasure Hunters, Sail the Blue Sea

In this nest of flesh and blood.

Tentacle spearheads composed of countless tendons and flesh were constantly attacking in this space.

These tentacles made of flesh and blood are controlled by the god himself.

Compared with this tide of flesh and blood, the flesh and blood that he condensed is far superior in appearance and strength.

The previous tentacles formed by the tide of flesh and blood could hardly have much impact on everyone.

And now these tentacles, every muscle, every tendon of flesh and blood, seem to be perfectly carved on them.

The surface is smooth, and every muscle fits on it like a sculpture.

The strong force brought by these splicings has reached the limit of the ejection and piercing ability of each tentacle.

Lucilia waved the cursed sword in her hand, slashing or turning into mist to avoid attacks.

Ever since she initially used a space dagger to jump behind the God of Rebirth and give him a sword, now she can't even get close.

Whenever Lucilia was about to make a space jump, the attacks were so dense that she had no intention of moving.

Just parrying took almost all her energy.

It was obviously impossible for Lucilia to defeat the enemy in front of her.

"Lucilia."

Alka's voice came from behind.

Hearing this sound, Lucilia swung her sword in a circle.

Powerful soul waves swept around.

Although it could not cause any attack on these soulless flesh and blood tentacles, the fluctuation of the soul still slowed down their speed, and then cut off all the tentacles surrounding itself.

Retreat immediately.

A mirror appeared in front of Lucilia, blocking all chasing tentacles.

Lucilia then returned to Alka and the others.

"Oh? Aren't you going to fight?"

The new god looked at everyone and asked.

"Since you are in despair, I will personally send you back to the sea of ​​​​underworld."

He smiled and said calmly.

Alka smiled: "Don't worry, I'll do it this time."

The God of Rebirth was not angry when he heard this, and didn't say much. He just stayed where he was, as if waiting.

Lucilia and everyone looked at Alka.

Alka said something in Lucilia's ear.

Hearing this, Lucilia frowned and looked at him, then nodded.

Lucilia looked at the huge cursed sword in her hand. The huge blade was held in one hand.Then Lucilia pressed Alka's chest with her left hand, and struck down with the cursed blade in her right hand.

At this time, the cursed sword has turned into the soul blade state, and the blade slashes.

The moment she slashed, Lucilia directly entered Alka's body.

At this time, Alka's body also changed, and his flesh and blood body was swaying.

The soul manifests outward and spiritual energy envelopes the body.

The last link between the body and the dream was broken.

The connection between Alka's soul, spirit body and body is broken.

The whole person's strength began to grow crazily.

There was no need for him to deliberately guide the power in the dream. His strength began to move closer to the dream.

in vivo.

Lucilia herself became the link between the physical body and Alka's spiritual body.

Use your own power to continue to connect the two.

The sound penetrated Alka's ears.

"I can only hold on for 15 minutes. After more than 15 minutes, your body and soul will be completely disconnected, and you will only be in a dream."

Alka nodded: "That's enough."

Looking at Alka at this time.

Even the new god, who always had a calm expression, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, his expression showing surprise.

"I didn't realize that you are the king of dreams, how powerful you are.

A mortal became the king of dreams, not even a creature in dreams... How did you do it? "

The reborn god was surprised and puzzled.

Alka, who was pressed for time, looked at him and had no time to chat with him anymore.

The mystery of the dream began to fill crazily, and the bizarre colors and the pink mist of the dream burst out in an instant, filling the entire space.

The strong current that came from nowhere instantly penetrated the fog and fell around the reborn god.

Strong electric current and body contact.

This time the God of Rebirth did not dare to drag him down.

The wings of flesh and blood on his back were flying, and his figure began to move quickly in the confusion of this dream.

The surrounding flesh walls condensed into various flesh and blood tentacles, and they began to attack with him.

This is the interior of Tide of Flesh.

It is his main battlefield.

At the bottom of the flesh where they stood, the silver liquid formed by the mirror began to flow slowly, covering the entire battlefield.

Alka's figure appeared behind the God of Rebirth.

The translucent piercing energy was condensed from elements and penetrated the body of the newborn god in an instant.

Before the tentacle attack arrived, the body shattered into a mirror and disappeared.

The God of Rebirth looked at the hole in his body.

Flesh and blood mingled together to repair his body.

Penetrating his body, whether it's his arms, chest or head, it doesn't affect his movements at all.

"Ting!"

A sweet voice came from the mist.

"coin?"

The God of Rebirth closed his eyes slightly, and he noticed that something was wrong with him.

It was very hidden, but his body and the power it projected were not enough for him to find where the sound came from and what kind of problems he had.

Look at the mist of dreams surrounding you.

These fogs completely obscured his perception. Not only his perception, but also his perception spreading through the flesh and blood around him were completely blocked.

He seemed to be a blind man here, and the thing that covered him was someone else's eyes.

In an instant, he was at a disadvantage.

The figure stopped in place.

Suddenly, he turned around violently. The wings behind him, the spear in his hand, and even the surrounding flesh walls all converged into a penetrating spear, which penetrated the figure behind him in an instant.

"The same attack cannot be effective twice."

Behind him is Alka's figure.

He suddenly appeared and was immediately penetrated by the sudden force, just like a mirror being smashed.

With a clicking sound, it shattered into pieces.

But at this time, Alka's figure appeared again behind the reborn God, blending into the clouds and mist of the dream.

A ball of translucent energy penetrated the back of the reborn god at some point.Once again, a huge hole was shot through his chest.

When he reacted, Alka's figure had disappeared.

This time the God of Rebirth couldn't help but frown.

The big hole in the chest was quickly repaired again as the flesh spread.

Before he could react, Alka's figure appeared in front of him again.

The attacks of flesh and blood began to spread around, no longer randomly claiming targets, but direct attacks in a wide range.

Behind the reborn god, a face also appeared, and the wings on his back turned into arms aimed at the rear.

The originally perfect figure like a sculpture has turned into a twisted and weird image.

Alka's figure kept flashing around, and attacks came randomly.

Attacks composed of a large number of elements are raging around, and the energy mixed with dreams is unpredictable.

The crazy use of these attacks, dense and even more frequent, has begun to make it difficult for the newborn god to withstand.

Holes began to appear one after another on its body, but these injuries were of no significance to its body, because its entire body had no so-called vital points.

It didn't matter if he was hit in the arm, in the chest, or even in the head it was all the same to him.

"I've had enough."

The God of Rebirth frowned and said with a somewhat annoyed expression.

Then four arms slap down.

The entire tide of flesh and blood began to shake slightly, and the central chamber began to squeeze up and down.

When Xia Daiti and the others outside saw this situation, before they had time to react, the mirror at their feet teleported them all out and disappeared.

Alka's figure once again appeared in front of him.Sharp teeth began to grow on the ceiling and floor of Tide of Flesh, and the entire interior of the chamber began to bite like a bloody mouth.

Unless Alka gives up killing him, he will be torn into pieces by this huge mouth.

The new god in front of him looked at Alka.

"Is this your last resort?" Alka looked at him and asked.

"Of course it's not just that, this is just the beginning."

As he spoke, the God of Rebirth waved his hand, and a large number of muscle threads began to spread throughout the mountain of meat.

"What it is?"

outside.

Savlev stood on the huge steel ship and watched the flesh and blood on Whiterun Island changing and growing.

That mountain-like body of flesh and blood began to change from a twisted, tumor-like shape at some point.

It was as if a giant crawling on the island began to slowly stand up.

Flesh and blood intertwined to form muscles and tendons, and the huge body stood up.

A few hundred meters tall and built like an ancient giant stood upright on the island.

The exaggerated height made everyone on the boat raise their heads and look up.

A certain emotion began to spread among the surrounding ships.

The most intuitive pressure brought by the huge size rushed towards the face, casting a shadow on everyone's mood.

Some sailors on board couldn't help but scream.

"God...the god has arrived."

Sailors who did not believe in God even knelt directly on the deck and began to pray randomly.

"fire!"

I don't know who gave the order.

It is not known which ship launched the attack first.

All the ships immediately began to attack, one by one with cannonballs and various energies starting to fire.

Attack the giant in the distance.

The noise outside and the changes in flesh and blood did not affect Alka and the two people inside the giant.

"Do you feel it? Those emotions of fear outside, those mortals are trying to kill the gods."

"There are five minutes left." Lucilia's voice sounded in Alka's ear.

"It's over," Alka said.

Then, hidden in the dream, the mirror surface flipped and spread throughout the chamber.

The God of Rebirth and Alka were instantly trapped in the mirror world of dreams.

Feel the changes around you and look at your surroundings.

"Reflection World?"

It seems that this should be the golden age, the name of the mirror world.

I haven't waited for him to respond.

The world of dreams begins to invade the world in the mirror.

Compared with the distance between dreams and reality, the distance between dreams and the mirror world can be adjusted under Alka's control, making the distance between the two infinitely close.

Alka's strength increased again.

Almost reached the peak of the eighth stage.

A crown made of crystal appeared on Alka's head.

Alka looked at the god in front of him.

"Now, I am a god."

Then the golden light in his eyes flashed.

This time he saw more and penetrated deeper secrets.

He said and stretched out his hand to squeeze.

The God of Rebirth was immediately imprisoned in place, unable to move.

Countless huge exaggerated creatures composed of white mist gathered around, their huge heads transformed into ferocious appearances, staring at the gods below.

It seemed as if if he dared to move at all, these powerful fog-like creatures would tear him into pieces.

Seeing such a scene, the new god did not panic at all.

"Perhaps such a world is difficult for mortals to crack, but for us gods, it seems to be very easy."

There are dense cracks in the space of the world.

His control over flesh and blood even broke through the blockade of space.

The tentacles attacking from the outside turned into spears one after another and thrust into the void, as if there was some kind of fatal node in the air.

"Crack."

With the sound of breaking.

A crack appeared in the air in the mirror world, and a scarlet muscle tentacle pierced through.

Although the God of Rebirth was imprisoned in place, a smile appeared on his face.

"Look, it's simple, isn't it?"

Alka's figure appeared in front of the God of Rebirth.

Stare at him.

A golden light flashed in his eyes.

"You have no fear. Your body is made of muscles, so you have no weaknesses. You are not afraid at all of your body falling into death."

This is the point where the God of Rebirth is most confident.

His body is resolute, powerful and has no weaknesses.

Unless Alka can pulverize its body into powder in an instant, leaving not even a trace behind.Or be able to attack his soul like Lucilia, otherwise he can reassemble into a new body as quickly as possible without being affected at all.

Alka stretched out his hand, and the six elemental powers were mixed in his palm.

A spell was erected in the air and pressed on the chest of the reborn god.

The moment the spell was pressed, the God of Rebirth widened his eyes.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

"How do you know? How do you..."

Before he finished speaking, the flesh and blood on his body began to dissipate, and his eyes of disbelief remained.But the body turned into something like dust and disappeared from the place.

Only two orange balls of light remained.

The divine essence that built his body, and the trace of red light on his body had dissipated and returned to the sky.

The mirror world reverses.

Alka's soul-like body began to change, and with the help of Lucilia, the link was restored.

outside world.

The huge flesh and blood Titan suddenly fell on the island, and the huge body made a violent vibration and splashed a lot of smoke and dust.

in the eyes of all.

The flesh and blood on this huge giant began to dissipate, turning into ashes all over the sky.

As the breeze blew by, the ashes all over the sky curled towards the distance, towards the sea, towards the sky, floating and dissipating.

"That's it... it's over?"

Someone asked murmuringly.

The moonlight pierced the sky, and the clouds curled around the figure, quickly heading to the island.

Everyone is looking for him on the island.

Soon Xia Detti noticed it, and following the flicker of moonlight, everyone immediately came to Alka's side among the ashes.

At this time, Alka was half-lying against a metal pillar.

Lucilia sat beside him.

"Are you all right?"

Everyone rushed over.

Materissa immediately began to examine the two of them.

Later, other than the discovery that the two of them were mentally exhausted and the magic power in their bodies was severely depleted, no other problems were found.

But at this time, Alka's body felt flickering.

Seeing everyone's worried expressions, Alka smiled and waved his hand.

"Don't worry, it's just that the link between flesh and soul is a little weak, and it will take some time to rebuild a solid link."

It couldn't be that easy for Lucilia to cut off the link and then repair it again. The sequelae now are something that must be endured.

It's good enough just to bear it, and there are no major problems.

This kind of operation happened long ago. Alka had chatted with Lucilia when she got the cursed sword.

The two also studied it.

Otherwise, it will be a bit difficult to solve this time.

Looking at the two weak people, everyone around them just waited. (End of chapter)