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Chapter 759 I'm Back (Da Zhang asks for a monthly pass)

The huge octopus monster tried to reclaim its tentacles to parry the blow, but it was too late.

The sharp blade that pierced the storm pierced through its head, pierced through its bones, passed through the densely packed energy gathering points in its mind, and then pierced out from the back of its head.

Then, with a roaring sound, the slender harpoon shattered into pieces, turning into endless dust in the rain.

This harpoon has been strengthened by multiple layers of spiritual consciousness, and the power it faces has exceeded its original limit. With the exhaustion of spiritual power, it can no longer maintain its shape.

The energy circuit in the huge monster's body also collapsed at the same time with this crisp sound.

However, the monster was too huge and did not die immediately.

He Ao turned off his super memory, and he fell forward. Endless blood seeped out from his skin, dyed his clothes red, and was diluted by the rainstorm.

The moment he turned on Super Memory, he felt his heart stop beating.

If his life was a countdown, he was frantically dragging the last progress bar just now.

Distorted pain wrapped around his body, the pain was several times stronger than before, and the intense fatigue hit his brain, making him almost unable to stand up.

He gritted his teeth, put his hands on the ground, fully propped up his body, and supported his body with pure willpower, then he slowly got up, picked up the remaining three harpoons on the ground, and jumped onto the ground on the rear deck.

The monster was dead, but the ship was also damaged and continued to sink.

"why why why."

The man in the white robe knelt on the deck, staring blankly at the head of the huge monster gradually sinking on the sea along with the sinking ship, "The power of the gods is invincible."

Huh——

Hearing the gentle footsteps behind him, he raised his head and looked at He Ao who was approaching step by step, "Why? Why are you, the devil, still alive!?"

He Ao did not speak, but tore another metal strip from the wall next to him, tied up the harpoon, and carried it behind his back.

"Damn you!!!"

The white-robed man stood up angrily, raised his fist, and punched He Ao.

boom--

He Ao raised his hand, grasped the wrist of the man in white robe easily, and twisted it slowly.

Even if He Ao is very weak now, he cannot be defeated by a man in white robe who has lost his armor.

The man in the white robe felt the pain and let go of his hand, revealing the broken pendant in the palm of his hand that shone with a dim orange light.

The power of this pendant seems to have been exhausted, and the dim glow is completely dissipating.

And as the white-robed man let go of his hand, the pendant also fell from the sky.

Howard stretched out his hand and caught the pendant.

The man in the white robe looked at He Ao angrily, "Let go of it, it is the blessing of the eternal light!"

He Ao glanced at him, moved the hand that was pinching his wrist up casually, and let go at the same time.

The body of the white-robed man was swayed by He Ao's strength, and one of them lost his footing, turned around a few times, and fell to the deck.

He Ao glanced at him calmly, and then at the broken pendant.

The pendant has a spherical shape as a whole, like a small sun, from which dim orange light escapes. At the same time, the entire pendant is also covered with dense cracks, and it is about to collapse completely.

This is not a real transcendent item, but a 'container' that uses a special method to store special power. Judging from its performance, it is still a one-time 'container'.

Now, the power inside is exhausted, the container is useless, and it is about to be completely broken.

At the same time, the faint sound of flesh and blood squirming came from the surroundings. Behind He Ao, a huge tentacle slowly lifted up and moved to the place where He Ao and the two were standing.

"You let go of the blessing of the gods! You devil! You will never be able to obtain the blessing of eternal light!"

The white-robed man looked at He Ao angrily. He staggered to his feet, trying to get back his treasure. At this moment, he saw the tentacles behind He Ao, so he laughed loudly,
"You stupid demon! The apostle of God will not die! It will be resurrected under the shining of eternal light! Then tear you twisted demon into pieces!!!"

He Ao glanced at him, stretched out his hand to pinch the pendant, and then squeezed slowly.

The pendant exuding a faint brilliance was crushed into dust in his hands.

With a calm tone, he paused every word, "Your gods have never blessed you."

"What did you say?!"

The white-robed man paused.

At this moment, the huge tentacles suddenly passed He Ao's side, entwining the white-robed man.

"Great apostle! What are you doing!!!"

The man in white robe looked at all this in horror, he tried his best to break free, but it was of no avail.

He Ao opened his hand and let the dust of the pendant scatter.

Then he turned around and walked towards the side of the ship step by step.

In fact, from the beginning to the end, the eternal light did not have any power to descend.

The so-called apostle of the gods by the white-robed man has nothing to do with his gods, but monsters in the sea of ​​storms.

This monster has been following the ship, but it is oppressed by the special power in the pendant and dare not attack.

Similarly, his so-called blessing from the gods was just that when he used this pendant to catalyze the monster's fierceness, the monster did not dare to attack him out of fear of the pendant.

In fact, what the monster wants to kill most is the person who catalyzes the pendant.

Anyone who knows how to use this pendant can influence monsters in the stormy sea.

The so-called gift and protection of the man in white robe is just wishful thinking.

At this moment, the sea water was close to the deck, and He Ao walked to the side of the ship and began to cut the lifeboat's cables with metal pieces.

"Hahaha! You can't go back! No one can leave the Sea of ​​Storms without a navigation system!!!"

Behind him, the trembling and violent screams of the white-robed man came.

He Ao didn't pay attention to him, threw the lifeboat on the sea, and jumped on it.

"Ah!!! It is impossible for the gods to abandon me!!! You evil..."

The man in the white robe didn't say his last words, because the surging blood had already blocked his throat, and the huge tentacles wrapped around him began to shrink slowly, oppressing and distorting his chest cavity.

The monster from the deep sea, with the last bit of strength in his life, tore this annoying, noisy 'human' into pieces.

Blood and flesh sprayed on the smooth deck, and then was submerged by the pitch-black sea water.

He Ao sat on the lifeboat and fell into a brief silence.

This lifeboat, it seems, has no oars?
He glanced around, and suddenly saw a silver floating 'box' around.

That was his 'nutrition cabin', or 'coffin'.

He supported the part of the big ship that had not completely sunk, and brought the lifeboat to the side of the nutrition cabin.

He looked down at the damaged nutrition cabin, and then turned over the 'cover' of the nutrition cabin.

The dried blood on it has been somewhat blurred under the soaking of sea water, but a 'K' pattern can be vaguely seen.

That was the last pattern my brother drew.

Praying to the only 'god' who might bless his brother.

He Ao was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand, and took a while to remove the 'cover' of the nutrition cabin.

Then he held his 'coffin board' and looked up at the sky.

In his other vision, the entire sky and sea are densely covered with distorted patterns.

However, these patterns are not equally dense, some places are dense, and some places are more 'sparse'.

He Ao rowed the lifeboat towards the direction with the lowest pattern density.

Some small shadows surrounded He Ao's boat, but they didn't dare to attack.

On He Ao's red shirt, there was a lot of 'blood' from that octopus monster.

The aura of high-ranking monsters pervades above and below the sea surface.

The storm continued, and He Ao also maintained a steady rowing speed, and at the same time paid attention to draining the rainwater that fell into the lifeboat.

His body has already reached its limit, as long as he stops, he may fall asleep immediately.

But he couldn't stop. There were more and more shadows gathered under the lifeboat. These aquatic monsters born in the stormy sea were afraid of the blood and breath of high-level monsters, and greedy for He Ao's flesh and blood.

They rub against the alloy bottom of the lifeboat, consuming the durability of the lifeboat.

Once He Ao stopped for a moment and showed his weak appearance, his lifeboat would be torn apart by these monsters in an instant.

And as more and more monsters gathered under his boat, these monsters also began to devour and kill each other.

Boiling blood drenched the pitch-black water, leaving a long trail behind the narrow life raft.

He Ao's eyes were calm, and he rowed the lifeboat step by step. The blood dragged on longer and longer, attracting more monsters.

There are no stars, sun or moon on the Sea of ​​Storms, and dark clouds full of thunder are always spread over the sky. Under a layer of unchanging scenery, time seems to be a word without concept.

The storm kept falling.

If he were an ordinary person, he might catch a cold and die in this sea just by relying on the constant rainstorm.

Storms would blow his boat off course, so he had a long time to adjust his course.

He Ao didn't know how long he paddled, the sea and waves around him seemed to be the same forever, and there was no trace of any land.

However, when he crossed a certain 'boundary', everything changed.

The pitch-black water was still pitch-black, but it no longer exuded depressive terror, the storm stopped, and the clouds in the sky seemed to have thinned a lot, just dark clouds, not thunder.

Those monsters chasing Ho Ao also stopped here, staying outside the 'boundary'.

He Ao turned his head and looked behind him.

Between the pitch-black sea water and the pitch-black sea water, between the thick dark clouds and the shallow dark clouds, formed a clear dividing line, like an invisible barrier, dividing the sea areas on both sides into two worlds.

He Ao withdrew his gaze and looked in front of him. At the end of his vision, there was a majestic white coastline that stretched endlessly.

The coastline was so close to him, at most two kilometers, but before he crossed that line, there were only endless waves in his eyes, and he couldn't see any land at all.

The icy cold wind brushed He Ao's cheeks, making him tremble subconsciously.

This seems to be the "safe sea area" that Yiluo once heard from his parents, and its coverage area is probably the sea area within two kilometers of the edge of the coastline.

Of course, this piece of sea, which is isolated from the outer sea of ​​storms and close to the land, is not completely safe, but it is relatively safer than the sea of ​​storms.

At this moment, those monsters from the stormy sea were no longer chasing around He Ao's lifeboat, but there were more monsters more similar to 'fish' hovering around.

These monsters are not as crazy as the monsters in the Sea of ​​Storms, and they are weaker and more powerful, but they are also more ignorant.

When He Ao's lifeboat had only rowed a distance of less than 400 meters ahead, some small 'fish' with sharp teeth began to attack the bottom of the lifeboat.

However, the original design of these lifeboats was prepared to guard against small fish in these safe sea areas. The bottom is a hard alloy bottom, which can withstand relatively frequent small attacks.

Under the attack of these small fishes, He Ao rowed the lifeboat and approached the coastline little by little.

And as time went on, some 'big fish' were also attracted by the smell of blood, most of them were afraid of He Ao's breath and did not dare to attack.

But there are still a few who have been hovering around, eager to try.

Finally, when He Ao was only 100 meters away from the sea surface, a huge shark-like monster with a body length of about ten meters finally couldn't help it, opened its huge mouth, and bit at He Ao's lifeboat.

Its purpose was not to kill Ho Ao directly, but to crush the ship and let Ho Ao sink into the sea.

Once He Ao sank into the sea, all the monsters around would not hesitate any longer, but would rush forward.

Then He Ao looked at the rushing 'shark' and raised the coffin board in his hand which was used as an oar.

boom--

The upper body of the shark was shattered in an instant, splashing blood and flesh foam fell down like a torrential rain, and the lower body of the shark also flew out following the terrifying force and fell into the sea level.

Numerous small fish cheered and swarmed up, swallowing its flesh and blood, thanking nature for its gift.

And as the shark's flesh and blood attracted the fish away, He Ao quickly rowed the lifeboat and rushed to a beach.

The lifeboat sailed out of the stormy sea all the way, was rubbed against by so many terrifying monsters, and was attacked by those small fishes. In fact, the bottom of the boat had already started to leak.

If the big shark hadn't just sacrificed itself, why did he attract the fish away, the ship might really have sunk.

However, the blow just now made He Ao's tired and difficult body even more weak. He climbed out of the lifeboat with difficulty and stepped into the thick snow.

It is the middle of winter now, and it seems to be snowing, and the whole ground is covered with white snow.

With the icy cold wind blowing through his body, he felt that the pain in his body was slightly relieved, and it seemed that the 'promotion' was coming to an end, but the whispers in his mind showed no sign of weakening in the slightest.

And as the pain lessened, more intense fatigue swept over.

He dragged the 'coffin board' stepping on the snow and walked forward step by step.

This place seems to be above the wilderness, there are no man-made buildings at the end of the field of vision, and there are some stirred clouds in the distant sky, as if some kind of aircraft is passing through.

He Ao climbed up a small hill, stood under the gray sky and raised his head, looking ahead.

At the end of the snow and cumulus clouds, a magnificent city is standing there quietly.

That's Winter City.

He Ao looked back at the vast and boundless sea, stood up the metal plate in his hand, leaned against his side, and looked at the blurred bloodstain on the surface.

He opened his mouth slowly, his voice hoarse and immature, as if he was speaking to himself, or to Xue Ye's vague soul,

"I am back."

The cold wind blew across the immature cheeks, and the sudden whistling sound came from far and near.

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(End of this chapter)