Above the gray fog

Lin Shan nodded, his eyes swept around, and then he chose a passerby, "I want to duel with you."

"Hmm?" The creature first showed confusion, then its eyes, which were as big as rice grains, shrank into smaller dots, revealing deep fear.

Its body was round, like a standing turtle, its skin showed a pale gray tone, and its small eyes revealed its fear and anxiety on its narrow face.

They were teleported to a simple platform that seemed to be built with cement, and Lin Shan and the creature stood parallel to each other a hundred meters apart.

The moment he entered the field, Lin Shan put his hands behind his back and began to make seals.

To Lin Shan's surprise, the creature on the opposite side did not show any fighting posture, but knelt on the ground directly, expressing extreme fear and request.

"Spare my life." Its weak mental fluctuations came, full of pleading, "I still have family, my family is still waiting for me."

"Please don't kill me." Its voice was almost begging, longing for a glimmer of life.

A series of mental fluctuations came, probably expressing the meaning of begging for mercy.

Lin Shan's hands did not stop moving, and his eyes were fixed on the creature lying on the ground.

The body looked like a turtle, a crab, and a sea ray when lying.

"If I don't kill you, do I have to wait for you to kill me?" Lin Shan asked back.

"Just wait in the scene for a day. If both sides are fine, even if it is a draw, neither side will suffer any loss." The creature trembled and said, "I know I can't beat you, and I will never attack you."

"Interesting." At this moment, the seal of the great curse has been completed. Lin Shan stared at it, "Give me a reason not to kill you. We are not even of the same race. Your relatives and tribes are not a reason for me."

"Because... love." The creature tentatively raised his head, and saw only Lin Shan's expressionless face. Then, it felt something entangled its feet.

It quickly gathered blue to resist, but as it said, it was no match for Lin Shan. Even without the Great Curse, Lin Shan felt that he could beat it. This creature, like him, had just entered Sequence 2.

"Heh... Heh, I will curse you. You will be hunted down by my clan until you die!" Knowing that Lin Shan was determined to attack it, it raised its head and showed a bleak smile, "I curse you to never leave the Lost City."

With a crackling sound, the tentacles wrapped it tightly.

The black flames burned, just when Lin Shan thought he could burn the opponent to death.

The tentacles suddenly exploded and blew into pieces.

"I gave you a chance!" The turtle-like creature slowly stood up, and a wing condensed by black energy grew behind it.

The wing flapped slightly.

The next moment, it directly penetrated the space and appeared behind Lin Shan, so fast that Lin Shan could not react.

"I gave you a chance! I don't want to waste my trump card on a newcomer like you, why don't you listen to my advice." A familiar voice appeared in his ears, but this time it was not a plea, but full of murderous intent.

A blood line appeared on his neck, and Lin Shan's body and head were directly separated.

Fine tentacles connected the broken ends.

A thick claw pressed on Lin Shan's back, and rich blue was injected into Lin Shan's body, fighting with the blue in Lin Shan's body.

The tentacles on Lin Shan's neck broke, and his head fell to the ground and rolled several times.

His body fell into a strange stiffness. He felt like he was bound by invisible chains. Every cell refused to obey his orders. The separation of his head and body made his consciousness blurred, as if he was trapped in a swamp. Every jump of his thoughts became extremely slow and painful.

The blue of the turtle creature raged in his body, competing with his power, as if two storms were intertwined and torn inside.

The summoned virtual god dissipated for some reason, just when Lin Shan's consciousness was about to fall into chaos.

A holy light gushed out from the depths of Lin Shan's body. It was the Holy Spirit - a light man made of pure energy.

Using the Holy Spirit's energy carrier, Lin Shan's consciousness was instantly restored.

The Holy Spirit swung out with a fierce punch, hitting the opponent's head hard and knocking him out.

The blue pressure on his body dissipated, and Lin Shan's body regained freedom. He threw the headless turtle out with a superb shoulder throw.

The Holy Spirit rushed forward like a god of war, chasing the headless turtle that was thrown out.

The main body quickly formed a seal on the spot, preparing to summon the virtual god again.

The headless turtle flapped its single wing behind it again, and directly avoided the Holy Spirit and appeared behind Lin Shan's main body.

The main body was well prepared at this time, and the blue flame burned outside its body to form a defense to block the turtle's attack.

The turtle flapped its wings again and disappeared from the spot.

When the turtle reappeared, its head had returned to its original position.

It gathered the blue in its thick claws and hit the defense built by the blue with all its strength.

Due to the huge difference in strength, Lin Shan's blue was instantly dispersed. The turtle's claws penetrated the defense, penetrated the broken neck, penetrated deep into the chest cavity, and pinched his heart viciously.

The silent pain almost crushed Lin Shan. His body trembled, and the seal in his hand suddenly stopped.

With a "bang", the heart was ruthlessly crushed in the opponent's hand.

Lin Shan's muscles twitched all over his body, and he was unstable. He was trembling all over, but the movement of his hands recovered.

At this time, the holy light came to help again.

When the fist of Holy Light collided with the fist of the turtle, the shock wave at that moment almost tore the boundary of space. Space itself collapsed under the impact of these two pure and primitive forces. In the void, cracks like black spider webs appeared, and black lightning danced wildly in between, tearing the edge of reality and illusion.

The power of the Holy Spirit is the purest force. It directly penetrated the turtle's arm, causing its limbs to fall apart in the eyes of horror, bones to shatter into powder, and flesh and blood to bloom like flowers.

Lin Shan could clearly feel that the blue on the turtle had weakened.

"Cough cough..." Lin Shan's head lying on the ground kept coughing, spraying out streams of blood mist.

"Void God Summoning!"

Lin Shan once again used his strongest trump card, and the cracks in the space expanded further, squeezing out a huge eyeball from it. Its gaze penetrated all illusions and looked directly at the soul of the turtle.

The turtle, who was fighting madly with the Holy Spirit, suddenly felt a chill on his back. When the overwhelming tentacles pounced on him, his body had no spare energy to escape. He was ruthlessly entangled and suppressed until the last ray of life was strangled.

The tentacles slowly dissipated, leaving only a silent corpse on the ring. The turtle's eyes still retained the last fear and disbelief.

Lin Shan's body slowly walked forward a few steps. He leaned over to pick up his head and put it back on his neck. The muscles and blood vessels at the junction of the head and torso quickly woven and healed.

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[Current number of resurrections: once. ]