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Chapter 106 Ghost Realm
Crossing the sea shrouded in steam, Du Si turned into a white rainbow and approached Yan Canghai. His clenched right fist suddenly hit the door with his heart beating faster.

The sacred sword was turned upside down in Yan Canghai's hand and stood in front of him.

boom!
The two figures retreated at the same time, and at the same time turned into streams of light and collided again at the center of the collision.

The fists and swords clashed head-on at a frequency of tens of thousands of times per second.

Although he lost the power of divine selection given by the Lord of Slaughter, Yan Canghai received the blessing of the evil god's power and became a special existence similar to the evil god's agent. Coupled with the almost indestructible divine sword in his hand, Du Si Always in a suppressed state.

Fortunately, the body that has been refined by God is special.

Every breath taken during combat is absorbing free energy particles in the air to replenish the body's consumption needs. If the consumption is too serious, you can also use the "swallowing repair" ability of the stomach to swallow seawater for quick healing.

The collision between the sacred sword and the body sparked sparks, and the energy aftermath of the collision caused the sea to boil.

This attracted many ferocious sea beasts to gather.

A large number of sea beasts emerged from the sea. One of them had a huge red body like a mountain and its back slowly emerged from the bottom of the sea. However, before it could completely surface, the divine sword that fell from the sky cut off its body. The wanton sword energy cut off the flesh and blood body. mince

If a low-level original god comes, with his current strength, he is fully capable of fighting, and even killing a god is not difficult.

Facing the ghost god, he felt the pressure.

boom!
Du Si seized the opportunity and firmly grasped the sacred sword that was struck in front of him with his bare palm. He took advantage of the situation and moved forward with his left arm to pinch Yan Canghai's neck.

Through the crack, the eyes as huge as mountains shone with a cold and evil glimmer, staring straight at him.

Although he couldn't break through the defense of Yan Canghai who was holding the divine sword, it was obvious that Yan Canghai was a little weak.

"Ghost God!"

boom! boom! boom!
Under the high-intensity collision, Du Si's divine refining organs were all activated.

But the ghosting god is different.

But just as he was about to put on the God of War armor and leave, his eyes suddenly turned to the sky.

Although the body of the sea beast is strong, it is not enough to face the battle at the level of God's Choice.

After discarding the head, Du Si grabbed Yan Canghai's headless body and erased the mark of the Killing Legion on his back with his bone claws.

He pulled him forward fiercely, raised his right leg with the force, and struck Yan Canghai firmly in the face with a fierce knee strike.

The thought flashed, and a signal came from the brain-computer connector attached to the back of his neck.

This spiritual corrosive power is invisible and qualityless, but it seems to contain all the malice and chaos in the world that he can understand.

The blood attracted many sea beasts to gather, and the aftermath of the battle shattered the flesh and blood of the approaching sea beasts, and the sea surface was gradually dyed blood red.

After fighting fiercely until now, he finally seized the opportunity to break through the defense.

Turning his head and looking around, he found that black mist stone pillars with complex sacrificial inscriptions were rising from the sea in the distance, connecting with each other to block the sea area.

Du Si raised the bone claw that glowed with blood, and all the energy and blood in his body gathered towards the bone claw, dyeing the white bone claw bright red.

Without any hesitation, Du Si knew exactly what to do next with 20 years of combat experience.

After 23 days.

Du Si tensed up instantly and his expression became extremely solemn.

Realizing that this battle was inevitable, Du Si's body went into overload.

The right arm holding the divine sword was withdrawn at this moment, and the bone claw pierced Yan Canghai's wrist, cutting off his wrist. The divine sword followed Biao Xue's wrist and fell to the sea.

After the report was completed, Du Si turned off the call button.

After doing all this, he took out a palm-sized starry sky-colored spirit stone from the cloth bag made of special materials around Yan Canghai's waist.

He saw the main part of the God of War's armor falling into the sea jetting into the air and hovering in front of him.

Pressing the built-in communication device of the armor, Du Si said in a deep voice:

The strong wind blew against my face, and with it came an unspeakable evil aura.

But he didn't feel tired at all.

Du Si could clearly feel that the spiritual door was being hit crazily by a twisted force.

At this moment, the surging black mist in the sky suddenly opened a crack, like a door sealing evil that was violently torn apart. A dark luminous eye with dark red arcs on its surface penetrated the crack in the clouds and sank towards him. It seems.

"The soul belongs to the Emperor Cultivator."

The sharp claws fell down, and Yan Canghai's head and body were separated.

I saw that the sky was covered by a layer of thick clouds at some point, and I could vaguely see a blurry face inside that almost covered half of the sky.

"You will be executed according to the Imperial Law."

As long as you persist, victory will eventually come.

The left arm stuck in the neck was pulled back and pressed down again, and another knee hit Yan Canghai who was trying to struggle and knocked him into confusion, causing his accumulated strength to collapse instantly.

"Du Si, the branch leader of the Divine Punishment Legion-Shadow Wolf Regiment, has completed his mission and has successfully executed the fallen Yan Canghai, and is preparing to turn back."

This is a powerful evil god from the outer sea who has the ability to materialize fictions in the spiritual realm. The human warriors who have been bewitched by him in recent years are generally at the commander level or above.

Yan Canghai, the divinely chosen warrior whom he killed just now, had a record of winning against the original god many times.

As the eyes of the Ghost God appeared, the sea surface sank, and the sea beasts that originally competed for blood dived into the seabed and left, apparently sensing the power that frightened them.

The sound of the beating heart is like a war drum beating before a battle, squeezing the blood to flow to the whole body, providing power for the various organs of the body.

He knew that the time had come to show his loyalty to the emperor.

The suffocation and oppression in the air did not make him fall into an unextricable fear, but instead ignited a raging fighting spirit in his heart.

He always remembered what the "combat instructor" said sincerely when he was studying:

"Every second we live is a gift from the Emperor Cultivator. As warriors, the meaning of our lives is to contribute to the great expedition plan of the human empire. You must remember that fear of death is also a gift to the Emperor Cultivator. You are not loyal. As Imperial Cultivators, you must regard death in battle as the highest honor of returning to the Imperial Cultivator. Only by fearless can you carry out this loyalty."

Du Si was already prepared to die in battle at Waihai.

Even if he has the ability to grow quickly, there are so many alien races and evil gods in the outer sea with all kinds of heaven-defying abilities. There is no way he can guarantee that he can grow smoothly in such an environment.

Death in battle is also a destination.

Thinking of this, Du Si opened his mouth and took a deep breath toward the sea below.

Suddenly the seawater rolled back, was absorbed by the stomach and converted into energy to repair the body, and the dilated pores began to spit out white steam.

Before the fierce battle comes, he needs to restore his body to its peak condition.

The body was quickly repaired by the abundant energy, and the white bones on the arm were re-wrapped with flesh and blood. The new flesh and blood showed a tender pink color, and returned to its original color after several washes.

Du Si opened his arms and stretched his body, and his body suddenly made a "crackling" sound like fried beans.

Clenching his fists fiercely, he looked up at the sky.

A complex spiritual path map appeared in the eyes of the huge ghost god, and illusory figures solidified around him.

The head is shaped like a crocodile and is more than five meters tall. The domineering figure holding two bloody giant axes is the first to condense the figure, followed by the elemental life composed of the body of water element, and the tall blue-skinned figure covered with spiritual patterns on his body and holding a blue spear. Figures... more and more figures gathered around him, surrounding him.

Among these figures are many foreign races that Du Si is familiar with. Several of his species had fought against each other before, especially the leader Crocodile Head, who was once an agent of a primitive god in the outer sea, and was similar to a warrior chosen by human beings.

Every figure that descends is covered in black mist, which shows that they have all become flesh and blood slaves controlled by the Ghost God.

In fact, the objects corrupted by the Ghost God are never only human beings. In addition to his dependents, they are all the targets of his spiritual bewitchment and control.

This is also the characteristic of offshore battlefields.

Confrontations between clans rarely involve alliances. They all fight on their own, engaging in fierce collisions one after another for their own benefit.

The struggle for interests is the eternal theme of war, and it is also the absolute justice on a macro level.

There were thirteen figures in total, and each figure had an aura that was almost as strong as his own. Du Si slowly raised his hands, and his bulging muscles squirmed, gradually becoming as solid as steel, and his eyes became sharp.

"The soul belongs to the Emperor Cultivator."

While muttering softly, he took the initiative to attack the nearest crocodile head.

The moment the fist collided with the bloody battle axe, the crocodile head opened its mouth and roared, its two arms expanded like air, and its power roared and surged like water opening a gate to release a flood.

boom!
Du Si was instantly blasted away, but the other figures did not move, only blocking his escape route.

"Soldiers with potential can be promoted to be my chosen ones. Please fight to please me and prove your worth and potential."

The murmur of a ghost echoed in his mind.

Looking up at the dark eyes floating in the sky, Du Si's eyes showed a hint of disdain. He stabilized his body in the air and decisively attacked the crocodile head.

boom!
The fist collided with the bloody battle ax again. The crocodile head was surprisingly powerful, and Du Si was knocked away again.

Although his strength was at a disadvantage, the crocodile head did not cause any harm to him.

In fact, the destructive power of the crocodile head is obviously inferior to that of "Yan Canghai", the God of Slaughter who holds a magical sword, and cannot even break his physical defense.

During the constant exchanges, he seized the opportunity to bully Crocodile Head and locked his arms, then smashed Crocodile Head's face hard with his shiny head.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Amidst the dull impact, the crocodile heads retreated one after another.

Just when Du Si was about to pursue the victory, the crocodile-headed figure suddenly dissipated into black smoke, and then regrouped not far away.

At the same time, a figure next to the crocodile head took a step forward.

This figure is about three meters tall and looks like a mantis. Its arms are two sickles, and multiple reflections of him appear in its dense compound eyes.

Du Si straightened his body, wiped his head stained with the blood of the crocodile head, and waved to the sickle insect contemptuously.

A new round of fierce collision begins.

The sickle bug's combat power is far stronger than that of the crocodile head, and the damage caused by its arms can easily break through Dusi's skin and cut into the flesh.

During the fight with him, Du Si was covered in color and turned into a bloody man.

But the injury caused by the sickle bug did not affect Du Si's actions. In fact, the sickle could only break through his surface defenses, and could not even cut through his muscles, let alone touch the core bones.

The battle lasted for three days, and when the sickle bug was about to be pulled off by him, it turned into black mist and dissipated.

The third figure appeared at this time.

A six-armed giant with two heads, the terrifying energy and blood fluctuations swept over him like a wave before they could fight.

Du Si stood firm, opened his mouth and took a deep breath towards the sea. The water immediately flowed back, but before he could get close to his mouth, he was pushed back to the sea by the water elemental figure in it.

"Show me your limits and keep fighting."

Du Si did not respond to the voice in his head, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the scars on his body healed quickly.

The third round of fighting broke out immediately.

Then came the fourth and fifth rounds... 13 alien gods of war who were worthy of being chosen by God competed with others in turn, and Du Si's physical fitness was squeezed to the limit.

By the time he faced the challenge of the Spiritual Slave No. 13 of the Ghost God, "Water Elemental Life", the fire of life was almost exhausted.

But he did not choose to give up, and decided to return to Emperor Xiu in a fighting posture and fight until the last moment.

He didn't know how long this wheel battle had been going on, but he could clearly feel that there was always a force penetrating his spiritual consciousness during the battle, trying to pollute his consciousness.

If the guess is correct, the God of Ghosting wants to turn himself into a spiritual slave.

But the ghost god obviously failed.

This is due to the brain skill "Commander's Solidity" that he has always regarded as useless.

The characteristic of this skill is that his consciousness is not affected by any mental corrosive effects. The brain is always the command of other organs in the body and will not receive any signal feedback from non-body organs.

In other words, the brain will not accept signals from non-body feedback.

The spiritual corruption of the Ghost God therefore cannot penetrate into his sea of ​​consciousness, making him a controlled slave.

Du Si knew exactly what this meant.

The ghost god who keeps trying but fails will eventually lose patience, and death will be waiting for him.

In a new round of confrontation, the water elemental life allowed Du Si to see the terrifying fighting ability of the elemental life.

If a powerful life form of flesh and blood can quickly repair a damaged body by burning Qi and blood, the speed is far behind that of elemental life forms.

Even if its body is exploded into countless drops of water, it can complete the reunion of its elements within a second and return to the battle with a new look.

Du Si, who became more and more exhausted as he fought, finally chose to open his mouth and suck forward suddenly at the moment when the water elemental life explosion was dispersed, sucking many small water droplets into his stomach.

His stomach churned violently, and the pain caused by the violent collision of water droplets made Du Si open his mouth and cough up blood, followed by an unprecedented feeling of fullness that flooded his limbs.

He found that his stomach was speeding up the digestion of water drops after the water elemental life collapsed, which rejuvenated his nearly collapsed body.

Realizing that this method was feasible, Du Si opened his mouth suddenly, wanting to swallow the still gathering water element again.

At this moment, the black eyes suspended in the sky blinked, and the life of the water element suddenly turned into black mist and dissipated, regrouping in the distance.

The ghost god, who had completely lost his patience, finally took action.

A mist-filled arm carried strong wind through the clouds and struck him down, locking Du Si's body with terrifying force.

It was as if I was stuck in a quagmire, and it became extremely difficult to move my body.

The competitive game of Ghost God is officially over.

Du Si looked up at the sky, raised his arms, and roared unyieldingly.

Just when he thought his soul was about to return to the Imperial Cultivator, a dark red figure suddenly descended in front of him, and the terrifying pressure it carried instantly crushed the domain built by the Ghost God.

The visitor was wearing a dark red robe, and the bloody wave that followed him defeated the atomized arm of the Shadow God.

In Du Si's doubtful eyes, the figure in robe slowly turned around, revealing a young face, smiled at him and nodded:

"Boy, that's good."

"Kill the God Lord!"

Du Si exclaimed in surprise after seeing the other party's face clearly.

(End of this chapter)