Chapter 130 The Beast King was horrified and fled.

At that moment that seemed to have transcended time and space, in the distant and mysterious forbidden area - the Sea of ​​Dead Souls.

One thrilling and tragic scene after another, like the darkest secret before dawn, suddenly became clear.

This sea area seems to be the legendary final resting place of souls.

At this moment, an endless tragedy is unfolding.

There are endless corpses of sea beasts, with no end in sight.

The once vibrant lives have now turned into wandering souls with no way home, hovering over this sea area.

Whether wailing or roaring, they interweave into a song of despair and requiem.

It seems to penetrate the sky and shake the heartstrings of every living being.

The sea water is no longer the azure blue of the cradle of life, but has been swallowed up by an enchanting deep purple.

Just like the demon's saliva in ancient mythology, it exudes a mysterious luster.

In this purple sea water, dark bubbles occasionally rise and burst, emitting a pungent and suffocating smell.

It is the condensation of fear and despair deep in the soul.

The sea water was rolling, and every surge seemed to be telling of endless suffering and torment.

This sea area has been turned into a living hell, making any creature who dares to peek at its true face shudder with fear.

Against the backdrop of this cruel scene, even the sky seemed to have lost its color.

The sky was dark and gloomy.

Occasionally, lightning and thunder cut through the sky, as if God was silently condemning this sea area.

The light refracted strange shadows on the sea surface, complementing the lingering corpses, creating an aesthetic of death that was both beautiful and terrifying.

In addition to being shocked, I also feel a sense of the fragility of life and the impermanence of the world.

Upon seeing these strange sights, the faces of the five mighty beast kings froze in an instant.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze and everything was silent.

The pupils of the beast kings suddenly contracted, as if an invisible powerful force was gripping their throats tightly.

The feeling of horror was surging, almost overflowing from his furrowed brows and turning into reality.

The first beast king to descend was covered in emerald green scales that shone like emerald.

Faced with this sudden change, the scales that were usually as smooth as mirrors seemed to sense the owner's mood and stood up one by one.

It was as if thousands of sharp swords were ready to strike, transforming the extreme shock and disbelief in one's heart into an almost tangible visual impact.

The air around was shaking.

Another beast king followed closely behind him, with his four claws deeply embedded in the ground.

The ground, which should have been as solid as a rock, cracked into fine lines under the scratching, and dirt flew everywhere.

All the muscles in his body were tensed to the extreme due to the uncontrollable fear.

Every muscle seemed to be pulled by an invisible rope, revealing a strange sense of power.

The slight trembling of His huge body also revealed His inner panic and helplessness.

In addition, the Beast King, who looked like a plant spirit and was covered with lush green leaves, had lost his former vitality.

The leaves around it lost their original green color due to extreme shock, and the edges turned yellow.

The leaves seemed to be shrouded in a gray atmosphere, and the vitality and vigor were completely swallowed up by fear, appearing extremely desolate and lonely.

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At this moment, the air around seemed to solidify and time slowed down.

Looks of astonishment and fear were silently exchanged among the five Beast Kings.

In each other's eyes, they could read the other's disbelief and horror. In their vision, the unknown "terror" slowly unveiled itself.

In the center of the restricted sea area, there was floating the corpse of a terrifying sea beast that was thousands of feet tall.

Although its specific appearance has not been revealed, the overwhelming aura is enough to make these battle-hardened beast kings feel the trembling from the depths of their souls.

This feeling is like facing an ancient taboo, or peering into the chaos at the deepest point of the universe, and one can't help but feel insignificant and powerless.

The minds of the five Beast Kings were almost shaken by this sudden fear.

The arrogance that usually looked down on everyone was completely restrained at this moment, and what replaced it was the panic and helplessness that was difficult to conceal.

The distance between them unconsciously shortened.

It seems that in this forbidden area shrouded in unknown terror, only by joining a group can one find a little spiritual comfort and support.

Such a scene is undoubtedly a great irony to them as the supreme beings of all races.

But it also indirectly reflects the "horror" that is unfolding before our eyes, and how powerful it is to shock everything.

In a moment, the heaven and earth seemed to freeze, and the five mighty beast kings suddenly, without any warning, were ignited with raging fire of blood and energy.

The flames were like a red raging wave, enveloping the terrifying and huge body, illuminating the surrounding space with a touch of eerie red light.

Then, with lightning speed, he turned around and fled without even looking back.

There was not a trace of hesitation, as if there was an invisible fear driving him from behind.

As the blood and qi burned in large quantities, the space twisted around the beast kings.

During the whole process, this area was like a painting that was gently torn apart by invisible fingers.

The crack revealed a dark and deep void.

The five beast kings jumped into the unknown abyss without hesitation and disappeared in an instant.

Only a series of residual images were left swaying in the void and gradually dissipated.

This scene of desperate escape is enough to make any spectator dumbfounded.

During this thrilling escape, fear and despair almost tore the heart apart.

But he didn't dare to utter even a roar or a wail.

Recalling the time when He descended, He was so majestic and awe-inspiring.

That dignity and dominance made all things bow their heads and the world pale in comparison. However, in a flash, this hasty escape scene formed a sharp and ironic contrast with the previous one.

They were once so arrogant, but now they are in the most miserable state, as if it is fate's perfect irony on their arrogance.

The world is like a game of chess, unpredictable.

Even the King of Beasts cannot escape the cycle of life and death.

At the same time, Clone No. 2, controlled by Lin Chen, was closely following the developments through holographic projection.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then fell into a mysterious silence.

Not far away, the super artificial intelligence Protoss seemed to have its thoughts paused at this moment, and paused for a very rare moment.

Obviously, such an illogical scene really made him a little confused.

But soon, the Star Spirit continued to move again, and this time, there was a subtle fluctuation in the sound.

"Master, those five guys fled in a hurry without doing anything!"

"Should we assign water drop weapons to pursue and punish them?"

Hearing this, Lin Chen waved his hand indifferently, his tone the same as always, without any emotional tone mixed in.

"Forget it! Don't pay any attention to it!"

"Just let them live a little longer."

(End of this chapter)