Chapter 811 Changing Eyes(2/3)
He described what he saw.
"No." Xia Yanzhen shook his head, "What I saw was just one eye."
Normal-sized eyeballs, suspended high in the sky.
That eyeball belongs to him.
The Shinhwa people danced the Great God not close to it - of course, Xia Yanzhen exudes the aura and can sense it through the changes in the basic environment.
It's just that the sky has been filled with the power of the old gods, making it appear extremely chaotic.
Xia Yanzhen also felt confusion.
If Xia Yan really let go of his aura to perceive and feel chaos.
The Shinhwa people really experienced the chaos and pressure after fighting against this huge eyeball.
The power emitted by the eyeballs is far more polluting than expected.
It is estimated that only 60% of their actual strength can be used against such an enemy.
If you are not careful, you will be contaminated by that weird power.
In fact, it’s not like the Shinhwa people have never faced similar opponents.
As the Dream Apostle reaches a higher level, he will encounter existences such as the Old God Scroll Clan, and the power of many Scroll Clan is quite polluting.
But compared to the one in front of me, it's still a lot worse.
Its pollution is an exaggeration to say that the world is as far apart as it is to say that it is thousands of miles away.
In terms of strength, the gap is not that big.
In this battle, Shinhwa and everyone are fighting extremely hard, and they are falling into a disadvantage.
The Fairy in the Painting quickly realized something was wrong.
If this continues, they will only be defeated one by one by erosion and the entire army will be annihilated.
If you want to win, you need a few people to launch a desperate attack and severely damage this eyeball with a suicide attack.
Otherwise, you will definitely lose.
"Is this only one thousandth of what they used to deal with the enemy? Or is it one ten thousandth?"
The fairy in the painting feels a little bitter, is there such a huge gap?
No, the former Dream Apostles were almost wiped out, and few people survived.
It proves that the gap between everyone is not that big.
While he was thinking wildly, the fairy in the painting suddenly realized that something was wrong.
He is fighting!
After fighting all the way to this day, how could the fairy in the painting make the mistake of losing focus during the battle?
This so-called "hair and fingers" of the old gods have further affected him.
"No! If this continues, we are really going to be wiped out here! Someone has to take action!"
The fairy in the painting narrows his eyes.
He said exactly what he said in the myth.
But it is not easy to really send someone to die with just one word.
While he was struggling, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xia Shiyi flying over.
He broke directly into their fierce and dangerous battlefield.
Various forces are raging here, and even if they are not targeted, those who enter will suffer severe consequences.
But that Xia Shiyi just flew in.
Treat all power as nothing.
Those stirring forces passed through him.
It seems that there is no general.
"This guy!"
The fairy in the painting recalled that time when he was pushed to the ground by Xia Shiyi. Could it be that he also used this special posture to escape the restrictions of the dream of God?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Xia Eleven flying quickly and rushing into the huge eyeball without stopping at all.
Immediately afterwards, time seemed to have stopped - the time of the eyeballs.
All the agitating power and the smell of pollution are frozen.
The next second, the flame-like light, distorted light, and the huge eyes collapsed together.
It was like a piece of glass falling from a height of 100 meters and shattering into pieces.
After breaking into countless pieces, everything disappeared.
The Shinhwa people who were still struggling looked at this scene and felt that everything that had just happened seemed like a dream.
No, is this the end?
Xia Shiyi was suspended high in the sky.
If you look carefully, you can see an eyeball floating in his hand. It's a normal eyeball, the kind without nerves.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but it actually looks a bit nice.
"This is the true body?"
The fairy in the painting took a second look and felt that there was still some chaotic aura emanating from this normal eye.
But compared to just now, it is already a huge difference.
"What else is missing?"
Tie Xin asked Xia Yanzhen.
Xia Yanzhen got the eyes, but the task was not completed.
It proved to be only a temporary suppression, and the connection between Xia Yanfu and the power of the old gods was still there.
"When I put the eyes back on, I should be able to completely suppress it." Xia Yanzhen said.
These are his eyes.
Xia Yan really planned to replace his eyes.
"is this okay?"
"Try it, I think it's okay."
Tie Xin looked at the Shinhwa people: "You have also experienced part of the power of the old gods. The enemies you will inevitably face in the future should go back and think about how to deal with them."
After saying that, he and Xia Yanzhen ignored people like Shinhwa.
From now on it's all about combat power, just leave it alone.
As long as they no longer seek death, the two of them will not kill them all.
If they really wanted to kill them, Shinhwa would be destroyed when they arrived.
"Your Majesty..."
The other people looked at the fairy in the painting.
The fairy in the painting took out the causal chain from the imprint space: "Let's go back first. This matter is very important. We, the myth, cannot handle it alone."
The Old Gods and other Dream Apostles should also be aware of their existence.
"Yeah."
The others nodded hurriedly.
Walking down the stairs, I changed the subject.
The causal chain reopens the channel, and a group of people will be as arrogant when they come, and they will be embarrassed when they leave.
They can survive because they are useful but not that useful.
Useful means that they might be able to play some role in dealing with the old gods in the future.
They are not that useful because they are not strong enough and pose no threat to the two ancient dream apostles.
So I let them go gently.
Otherwise, even if you don't die, you will have to break your muscles and bones to let them know what pain is.
Xia Yanzhen and Tiexin quickly returned to the temple.
The eyeball was held by Xia Yanzhen, and there was only a faint breath.
"Go and tell everyone that the crazy sun has disappeared and the era of eternal night will follow." Xia Yanfu said to the guards.
The earth, which had been floating in the sky for many years, began to turn over.
To be continued...