Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 1209 Tides of Sighs!

If Bloody and the others were here, they would be able to recognize the strangely emitting lamp thrown by Lynn at a glance.

【The soul lamp that can summon disaster】!

And this is why Lynn dared to break into this turbulent tentacle jungle!

In the most difficult second half, the effect of the four soul lamps directly diverted the hatred of all the tentacles around him, making him almost feel like he was in no one's land. Flesh cultists of torches!

"quick!!"

The blood fiend's eyes were blood red, and he turned around almost roaring.

And finally at that moment.

The remaining Flesh Cultists raised their fists and roared loudly. In the midst of great pain, they suddenly split their bodies apart, releasing a dazzling, boundary-breaking energy brilliance.

boom--

boom--

There was an explosion.

The cracks on the gate have become more and more obvious.

But it was at that moment.

It's too late.

The chill emanating from the blue monomolecular sword brushed the Gorefiend's cheek violently, and the moment he turned his head, the blade of the sword was already greatly enlarged in his pupils, Lynn His pair of cold cheeks are already close at hand.

puff-

The blade swept across his shoulder, and the scarlet blood splashed the wall along with the torch of the severed arm.

"Ugh--!"

That miserable scream.

Lynn had already grabbed the burning torch, and the monomolecular sword mercilessly pierced into his head, piercing directly from the back of his head, splashing blood and brains.

The expression on his face was frozen at that moment.

But at the moment when Lynn killed him, there was an extremely soft "click" cracking sound from the direction of the distant gate, as if something had finally been torn out of a corner, Under the pale gaze of the Flesh Cultists in front of the gate, cracks climbed over the gate.

The corner of the gate finally peeled off a piece of debris.

They almost roared with ecstasy.

"Boundary opening..."

But they couldn't speak anymore, and as the piece of debris fell heavily, thick black blood flowed out from the gap.

In an instant.

The crazy whispers and frenzied torrent of power surged out of the inside like a long river breaking a bank, and immediately engulfed the flesh and blood cultists who were closest to the gate into it, and interrupted them. If they said that, they were almost directly torn into countless ashes, and even their voices were instantly drowned out.

【warn!warn!You are under the influence of Discord!You are under the influence of Discord! 】

Accompanied by the prompt prompts ringing in the ears.

The black blood rushed to Lin En's side almost instantly, and Lin En had already felt the great horror in it, and immediately gritted his teeth and raised the burning torch in his hand.

Huhu——

At that moment, the twilight of the flame resisted the onslaught of the black tide for him.

The seal is broken!

That is the breath of the old gods!

A riot of the power of the Old Gods that has been suppressed for 2000 years!

He turned his head immediately, stepping on the dense tentacle jungle, and rushed towards Ezefala on the opposite side.

"Ezefara!!" He gritted his teeth, held up the torch, stepped on the incoming black tide, and stretched out his hand vigorously towards Ezefara, trying to pull her to his side.

But he was still one step too late.

He only had time to touch her hand, and her body was directly submerged in the vast darkness.

……

The periphery of the core area of ​​the seal.

Bloody and Messiah stopped suddenly, looking at the huge shock coming from the front in shock, like an earthquake, all the surrounding buildings were shaking and shaking constantly, the ground under their feet was cracked, There were also dense cracks on the wall.

"The seal has been opened..."

An apostle murmured as he felt the terrifying power fluctuations, his face turned pale almost instantly.

It was the calamity of the deep sea suppressed by their gods 2000 years ago.

It is the source of all the turmoil!

But they had no time to react at all, because at the next moment, they saw the black tide surging at the end, just like the moment on the day of the apocalypse 2000 years ago, their ancestors stood upright At the edge of the sea, looking at the rolling black tide.

But that is not the tide, but the manifestation of dark forces from the old days!

"Come!"

But it was at that moment.

They heard the familiar voice from the black tide, and in the vast darkness, they trembled suddenly and saw the gleam of light shining in the surging tide.

There was a figure, holding a torch high, running towards them.

"Lynn?!"

Messiah was pale.

At the moment when the black tide was about to swallow them, Lynn gritted his teeth and rushed to their side first, bringing them into the range of the fire.

The blood-red flame illuminated the road under their feet.

The Kuroshio surged ruthlessly past them, drowning everything around them in an instant, and even the sound and light disappeared in the dark torrent.

"Is everyone here?!"

Lynn asked breathlessly.

All the apostles have not recovered from the huge turmoil. Their faces are pale, and they have long been shocked by the sudden black tide.

The blood-clothed lips were purple, staring at the torch in Lin En's hand, feeling the coldness sweeping from the black tide, his face paled and said:

"It's all here... What the hell is going on here... and... where is Ezefala?"

Lin En turned his head to look at the end of the black tide, held up the torch, raised his head and said:

"I didn't have time to bring her to me. She was swallowed by the black tide, but this is the power of the old days. As a sea descendant, I don't think there will be any problems."

But this is just a guess.

Because he didn't expect that such a terrible turmoil would appear in an instant just because of the loosening of the seal.

The banned old days were far more terrifying than he imagined.

Even he felt shuddering.

If he hadn't snatched the torch from the Flesh God Sect at the last moment, what would happen now?

【Tide of sighs】

[Type]: Old Derivatives

[Introduction]: Although the breath exhaled by the old gods attacked by disordered forces still seems to be partially affected by Cthulhu's will, the accumulation of thousands of years has obviously caused them to fall into disordered turmoil. Please Do not touch them under any circumstances, as disorder accelerates, they will degenerate into a full-scale unrest that cannot be contained.