The immortality of mortals

Chapter 220 Night Tide
  Wait until you return to your own pagoda island.

It was already night time.

Yang Xuan counted the few remaining mid-level spiritual stones, which were probably enough to eliminate the beast tide on the opposite island.

He looked at the dark night and was about to go back to his room to rest until dawn.

Suddenly an idea came to my mind.

Since Snake Girl broke through level four, she has derived many abilities and is guarded by spiritual plants all over the island.

Even in the last few waves of high-level beasts, Yang Xuan had an easy time.

How about trying to ring the glass bell at night?

Ringing the bell at night will attract a stronger beast tide, but the corresponding spiritual energy will naturally be more.

It's just that the monks have passed the test as the primary goal.

So for now.

He seemed to have never heard of anyone summoning high-level beasts at night.

Yang Xuan thought for a moment, then went up and rang the bell.

dang dang...

The melodious bells echoed in the dark night of the deep sea.

Standing on the island, Yang Xuan seemed to feel that the starlight in the sky was inexplicably dim.

That dark place beyond sight.

It seems that something weird is awakening, and the hazy and weird evil thing is twisting and taking shape, stirring the deep ocean and surging.

During the day, the scenery is beautiful and picturesque.

When the bells ring in the night.

It seemed as if it had instantly turned into a hell of evil.

The dark night, the deep sea, and the strange and grotesque shapes that grind their teeth create a chilling horror.

Yang Xuan looked at the ghosts and evil spirits in the dark sea. A cold chill made him tremble with fear, and he felt that something evil was coming.

The snake girl also seemed to feel that something was wrong with her instincts. She clenched her sword and shield in her hands and made a defensive posture.

Clap!

A cold, greasy black tentacle covered with mucus rolled up the rocks beside the island.

Although the monsters that appear almost blend into the dark night.

But Yang Xuan's eyes, enhanced by numerous elixirs, still saw the monsters landing on the island.

"One song and ten bodies... Ho Luo Yao?"

Yang Xuan looked at the weird black monster with surprise on his face.

In his opinion, the so-called Ho Luo Yao is a sea monster that resembles an octopus.

It's just that they are very rare in the Sea of ​​Stars.

Unexpectedly, in the secret realm of Pearl, ringing the glass bell at night would actually attract such a monster.

The fourth-level Ho Luo demon's body is sticky and pliable. The sharp thorns of the poisonous thorn bush cannot pierce its skin, and the mucus sundew cannot solidify it.

The flames of the bell pepper also struggled to melt the mucus on the monster's surface.

The only thing that hinders Ho Luo Yao is the Ice Thorn, which has a freezing effect.

The snake girl took advantage of the situation and took action.

The four spiritual spells of feng, water, earth, and fire were bombarded one after another.

However, it had little effect.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan suddenly ordered through Shaozhu: "Use petrification quickly!"

The snake girl's amber eyes immediately glowed with miraculous light.

As far as the eye could see, Ho Luo Yao's flexible body, which was extremely resistant to spells, quickly became stiff and petrified.

The more than [-]-meter-long demon body was completely turned into a stone statue.

The snake girl flicked her tail and directly split the stone statue into pieces, eliminating the possibility of resurrection.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, the war servant has many powerful abilities and has found a way to restrain himself.

Otherwise, this ordinary attack alone will be difficult to work, and the Ho Luo Yao with extremely high spell resistance can cause great trouble.

At this time, the ghosts bred in the deep sea finally emerged.

Threads of black threads several feet long seemed to be swimming and converging, forming a faceless, headless, slender and strange thing.

Yang Xuan's consciousness could detect the gloomy evil aura.

The black lines are clearly things like dead people's hair, gathering into evil ghosts.     “Could it be ‘Fa Hua’?”

Yang Xuan thought of some strange legends spread among ordinary people in the Chaotic Star Sea.

It is said that the resentment of the drowned person gathers in the long hair, and as time goes by, it may turn into an evil thing called Fahuashao.

But they are usually only as thick as a water pipe or a wrist.

The strange and twisted hair dragon in front of him was like a giant python, ten feet long and as thick as a bucket.

I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult to deal with.

Whoa!
  What crawled out of the sea was not just the weird Fahua dragon.

Fat corpses that were swollen, white, and soaked in rot emerged one after another. Their bodies were overflowing with corpse water, and their torsos were filled with dense holes eaten by aquatic creatures.

Ordinary island guarding spiritual plants cannot cause much harm to these evil spirits.

Fortunately, what Yang Xuan planted was catalyzed by purple gas.

Flames of ice and silver sword light killed the drowned corpses one by one.

However, there seemed to be an endless stream of drowned corpses in the deep sea, crawling forward one after another, stepping on the scattered limbs in front of them.

Even some ghostly ghosts gradually appeared from the sea and flew in the sky.

One of them had a weird shape, like a tattered black cloth floating in the air. It actually got through the island protection formation and attacked Yang Xuan and the pagoda.

Late at night, the bells ring, and evil ghosts surge like a tidal wave.

The island was almost submerged in endless darkness.

But at the critical moment, dazzling golden lights suddenly shined!

Yang Xuan looked back in shock.

I saw the tall, leafless spiritual plant that looked like a sunflower, emitting a golden light like the sun, with a hint of fiery and sacred feeling.

It is extremely eye-catching in the dark night.

And those weird evil things, the ghosts in the sky and the floating cloth robes, seemed to whimper and tremble under the golden light, melting and evaporating like ice and snow.

It has always been used as a decorative landscape.

Chaoyang Kui, who had almost been forgotten by Yang Xuan, actually played a huge role in shaping the world at this critical moment.

He remembered what Ling Yuling said at that time.

This spiritual plant can absorb the yang energy of the sun and has the effect of resisting ghosts and ghosts.

And after being catalyzed by purple energy, it can be called the nemesis of evil spirits.

It can be called "Golden Sunflower in the Rising Sun".

Like little suns, each golden sunflower emits dazzling light, killing all the ghosts emerging from the sea.

Including Fa Hua, who threatened the most, it was destroyed by the sun's Yang Qi without showing much terror.

The snake girl even let out a special sonic howl, which directly shook away the remaining weird hair.

As for those drowned corpses.

After being attacked fiercely by the snake girl, they were all wiped out like a massacre.

Yang Xuan urged the Shao Pearl to absorb the spiritual essence, but found that there was not much more than during the day.

Thinking about the horrific scene just now, he still felt a little frightened.

Fortunately, I have prepared many means and can deal with various situations. Otherwise, if it were other monks who came this time, they would be helpless.

With two challenges left, Yang Xuan decided not to take any more risks.

Let’s wait until the daytime to fight the normal tide of monsters!

However, after this night's encounter, he felt a little awe-inspiring.

It seems that this Pearl Island is not as normal as it seems on the surface...

Secretly thinking about the information he had collected and his future plans for searching for pearls, Yang Xuan took the snake girl back to the pagoda.

at the same time.

A remote pagoda island somewhere in the Pearl Secret Realm.

A handsome and evil young man with pale skin suddenly opened his scarlet eyes.

"Such a ghost appears at night. It really makes me happy!"

Wang Chan walked to the top of the tower and looked at the dark night sky and the deep sea, with a sinister smile on his face.

The ghost tide at night may be taboo to other monks.

But for him who has also become a strange zombie ghost, it is the most suitable!
  Not only can it be fused with spiritual energy, but it can also be swallowed by many evil spirits.

It's simply a huge... opportunity and blessing!
  (End of this chapter)