Be calm and calm your thinking as much as possible.

Martin vaguely felt the marks on his arm were slightly hot and getting stronger.

His eyes stared at the dark dagger in front of him, silently recalling the things he saw in the palace, and then he developed a strong desire to find them...

Martin's eyes drifted away, and a scene appeared before his eyes.

It was a dark space, with large areas of black and gray fog gathering, forming an area like an ocean.

Martin once saw such a scene in the spiritual world, and it was an ocean made of black and gray fog.

The perspective fell in the ocean and sank to the depths of the black and gray fog.

Just as it was getting deeper and deeper in the sea, the scene in front of me became darker and darker.

And in this darkness, Martine felt a little uneasy, and then it became stronger and stronger...

I don’t know how long after I fell, the light in my sight became brighter and became colorful again.

However, looking at the scene in front of him, Martin's breathing could not help but become heavier.

This is a battlefield!

There is no chance of life here, the ground is full of potholes and ravines, and the original terrain cannot be seen at all.

There are countless space gaps in mid-air.

There are many big and small.

These broken slits are like cracks spreading around them after glass is hit.

Some cracks are even connected to each other.

Those black and gray mists emerge from these cracks.

Because of the repulsion of a certain force, floating upwards, and after countless years of accumulation, a black ocean was formed, it gradually covered up this battlefield.

These remaining gullies and pits were so huge that Martin couldn't think of what kind of person could leave such exaggerated traces of battle.

Moreover, the power left here is very chaotic, like the pigment that is stirred up together, making Martin unable to tell which field they come from, and can only infer that these powers are very powerful.

When it was released, it was absolutely thrilling and shaking the world.

The sight continued to go down, landing in a certain gully, and a palace was stuck at the bottom of the gully.

That is Amara's palace!

Swish!

The scene in front of him disappeared, and Martin looked at the black dagger in front of him and slowly calmed down.

It shouldn't be a big problem for the small island in the spiritual world to reach that black ocean.

But the black fog could tell at a glance that it was not a good thing.

Because of its unique nature, the small island in the spiritual world may be able to avoid the dangers.

But the air in that battlefield was filled with space cracks.

Martin was not sure that the island could pass through dense space cracks safely. If it was to bypass it, it would be difficult.

Perhaps you have to leave the island and enter the palace in the form of a spirit...

But no matter what, he had to try to go to that palace again today.

That battlefield also made him very curious...

Martin thought, and the island also started to move.

Because the spiritual world was originally rotating, the island moved very quickly, but it didn't look obvious.

Half an hour later, Martin stood on the edge of the island, looking at the vast ocean made of black and gray fog below, with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

Under Martin's control, Kojima plunged into the black fog and began to sink.

The fear that the unknown brings to people is the purest.

After entering the fog, the island immediately became dark.

The light of the light shield itself is too weak, without an external light source, and the inside of the island seems to be swallowed by darkness.

Martin picked up a gold coin, and the sunlight emitted from it, illuminating the interior of the island.

However, this sunlight cannot penetrate the light cover and affects the black fog.

The sunshine and the spatial characteristics of the island made Martin feel much more at ease and quietly waited for the island to sink.

call--

Just as Martin was calculating the time silently, the black mist above his head suddenly surged.

A blood-red tentacle suddenly stretched out from the darkness, causing a sound of wind to quickly roll over to the location of the island.

By the time Martin discovered the tentacles, it was almost touching the light shield of the island!

A golden crown appeared on Martin's head, and the gem's light completely illuminated the island in an instant!

The crown is his biggest reliance on his daring to take risks in the spiritual world!

However, Martin did not sense any power fluctuations outside the tentacles, so he withdrew his idea of ​​taking action and just watched quietly.

The blood-red tentacles passed through the space where the island was without pause.

Then, I made a quick break!

Martin took this opportunity to see the tentacles look like they were.

Unlike tentacles like octopus, this blood-red thing is more like a mutated tissue composed of muscles, blood vessels and muscles, like a human body without skin.

Seeing it, Martin thought of a sequence.

Immortal Order.

Martin stared at the depths of the black fog.

The flesh and blood tentacles did not appear again after they grabbed the air, but Martin could feel something lurking in the black fog and was looking for this small island in the spiritual world.

At this time, a faint light came from below.

The island gradually escaped from the black fog, and countless space cracks appeared in Martin's eyes again.

arrive!

Looking at the huge ravines and pits crisscrossing under the cracks in the space, Martine couldn't stop the ups and downs in her heart.

But at this time, alertness emerged from Martin's heart again!

In the black fog above my head, a dense scarlet ball suddenly lit up.

There are countless numbers, but they are moving towards this side like lanterns in the black mist.

Martin's heartbeat continued to speed up, his eyes stern, and immediately activated the island to continue moving downward.

However, the space was densely cracked, and in the pure black gap, Martin felt a more terrifying threat.

He had a strong feeling that if he encountered it, he might be directly involved in the turbulence of space.

Although this island is in a state of invisibility on planes, it still continues to exist in the spiritual space.

It can be understood that things in the spiritual world exist at a certain frequency, and the island can adjust its own frequency to allow itself to appear or be invisible in the spiritual world.

However, the space gap doesn't care about the frequency you are.

The island is not small in size and can barely bypass those black gaps, but the speed immediately slowed down.

The black mist above the head rolled down, and the scarlet lanterns were also exposed.

Those are big eyes!

These eyeballs are covered with blood-red and twisted muscle tissue.

At a rough look, the length and width of the flesh and blood tissue displayed in the black fog are more than thirty or forty meters, and there are at least hundreds of scarlet eyeballs!

And at this moment, the eyes of these eyes are all concentrated in the direction of the island!

Martin felt his scalp numb, so he took a deep breath and calmed down, and continued to control the island to avoid the cracks in the space and sink.

The black fog continued to surging, and a tentacle stretched out from the black fog.

The thick tentacles differentiated into more than a dozen smaller tentacles at the end, and they grabbed towards the island like the skeleton of an umbrella.

This time, Martin felt a very serious fluctuation, which was the power of the sequence of immortals, and the external manifestation was that the tentacles were wrapped in a layer of scarlet aura.

This scarlet aura seemed to be able to ignore the island's invisibility!

Martin could even feel the smell of blood.

The crown on his head also lit up again, spinning slightly.

Just as Martin was about to issue the order, the change appeared again!

roar!

A dull howl suddenly came from the black fog!
To be continued...