Oring Hunter

Hearing this sound, Yechen's pupils shrank and his expression changed drastically.

Because, this is not the weird song that he is familiar with that can make people feel heart-breaking, and comes from the Olympian Labyrinth...

It was a crisp cry from the depths of the blood pool under Yechen's feet.

as if……

It's like a newborn baby who should be crying loudly.

"what!?"

Listening to this inexplicable cry of the baby, Yechen looked down at the deep bottom of the dark blood pool, his face froze instantly, and his mind went blank.

He understands that this is his spiritual world.

However, because of this, it was suddenly difficult for Ye Chen to understand what was happening in front of him.

If the blood pool in this world symbolizes the medium of Yechen’s arcane art, the fog in this world represents the mystery of the arcane labyrinth, the incomplete weapons in this world imply the characteristics of Yechen’s arcane art, and the abyss in this world The monster means the hatred in Yechen's bones...

So, what does this cry of a baby coming from the bottom of the pool of blood mean?

What significance does it have to Yechen's spiritual world?

Now, what is the situation?

Yechen didn't know the answer to all this.

Therefore, he was stunned, he was dazed, he was dazed.

Immediately afterwards, a strong thought called curiosity surged into Yechen's brain, forcing him to bend down and kneel uncontrollably, intending to bury his head in the dark blood pool to witness The true face of that baby cry.

However, the moment Yechen lowered his head, another deafening sound erupted from the other side of the mist, covering the baby's cries domineeringly.

wow... wow... wow...

The sound of giants rising and falling like ballads shook the fog, the pool of blood, and Yechen's entire dream.

The young man's thoughts were interrupted because of this, and his brain was shaken by this strange tone.

He suppressed the discomfort in his head, and staggered straight from the blood.

And at the same time when Yechen stood up again, a pungent smell that could tear the tip of his nose floated from the other side of the mist, and penetrated straight into Yechen's mouth and nose, causing his internal organs to suddenly feel violent The disgusting feeling began to overwhelm the river.

"vomit……!"

Yechen covered his mouth and retched, struggling on the spot for a while with a hard face, and finally stabilized his footing.

Relying on his frighteningly tenacious willpower, he managed to stabilize his mind, not letting his consciousness be overwhelmed by the strange smell so easily.

Then, when Yechen raised his face again and opened his eyes to look at the mist ahead...

A "silhouette" of a giant whose shape is difficult to describe with a plane figure followed the "song" and "breath", and then appeared at the other end of the fog, and then appeared at the end of Yechen's field of vision.

Chapter 0469 Crazy Wish

Just making a simple gaze movement, at this moment, he felt that his eyes suddenly became hot.

Immediately afterwards, a terrible sharp pain bit Yechen's brain violently from the surface of the pupil.

It seems that just the image of this giant is enough to tear his pupils, his brain, and every nerve of him alive.

However, even so, Yechen still gritted his teeth and held back.

Just like the triple dream he had experienced in the past.

At this moment, under the ravages of "singing", "breath" and "outline", although sweating profusely and looking painful, Yechen still stubbornly held on to his mind and prevented it from being intruded. Overwhelmed by the pressure of the title.

However, next, it is the turn of the fourth person that has never been seen before.

Enduring mental torture and following the guidance of his subconscious, Ye Chen opened his eyes wide and bravely faced the silhouette of the giant on the other side of the mist.

In the next moment, the entire nightmare world began to shake like heaven and earth.

Under Yechen's dignified and determined gaze...

The outline began to shake, the outline began to twitch, the outline began to float.

Although it is difficult for Yechen to understand how to describe the movement of this strange outline, no matter how it is, it is "closer" to Yechen.

And with the shortening of the distance, the figure of the outline is getting bigger and bigger, and finally transforms into a "shadow" enough to cover the world.

Staring at the "shadow" with nervous eyes, Yechen suddenly discovered that the composition of this thing is not just as simple as a shadow...

At this moment, endless strange things, from its overwhelming figure, began to drift towards the young man below like a swarm of locusts.

Countless points.

Countless lines.

Countless faces.

That was something that Yechen couldn't understand.

Slip.

Then, accompanied by this sticky sound suddenly emerged from Yechen's skull, countless strange feelings penetrated into the depths of Yechen's spirit, like thousands of tentacles, trying to stir Yechen's will Fragmented, messed up.

At this moment, what Yechen felt in his brain was no longer just the simple discomfort of dizziness, nausea, and pain, but a more serious feeling.

A feeling enough to make Yechen question his own existence.

Then, he suddenly felt that his body suddenly lost the initiative, and began to twitch and tremble uncontrollably. The cells in the whole body seemed to be in a riot, and began to divide and divide uncontrollably, and even began to mutate rapidly. up.

what……?

Yechen's face was ferocious, and the corners of his eyes twitched and he looked down at his hands.

Then, he saw even more strange phenomena.

At this second, my own flesh and blood began to decompose into countless points, lines, and planes, like clusters of blooming dandelion flowers, flying, dissipating, and destroying before my eyes.

In the next second, his flesh and blood returned to its original appearance, and then swelled and split into endless, gorgeous fleshy slime exuding colorful brilliance like oil stains, jumping, multiplying, and exuberant in front of him.

Then, the "shadow" that was huge enough to connect the sky and the earth, like a collapsed five-star night sky, aimed at Yechen's tiny figure and slowly pressed down.

"call……"

Ye Chen was stunned.

"Hu, hu, hu..."

He had absolutely no idea what had happened to him.

Yechen only knew that when the huge shadow that seemed to destroy the world slowly landed towards his position, his body seemed to be turning into a strange abstract painting...

It's becoming less and less like a "person"...

It is less and less like a "separate living body".

"call!"

however……

Faced with these tens of thousands of strange mental attacks like tentacles... Facing the abstract changes that began to spread crazily in his limbs and bones...

Although Yechen's facial features are extremely painful...even though Yechen's struggling bite force is almost crushing his own teeth...

However, he still persisted tenaciously.

Under this catastrophe that was like a violent storm, Yechen finally managed to protect the most important thought reed deep in his heart, relying on the iron willpower that he had accumulated and tempered step by step throughout his life!

And the reason why he became so strong...

The most important reason comes from the belief in revenge.

"Hunting the abyss..."

"I need strength to hunt them down..."

"I'm going to slaughter these beasts head by head..."

"Skin off them, scrape off their flesh, bite off their sinews..."

"I want to feast on the sea of ​​corpses and blood of monsters from the abyss..."

Yechen scratched the mutated head with his mutated tentacles, his swollen vocal cords were crazily talking to himself among the sharp fangs that kept opening and closing.

"Do not……"

"Not just the abyss..."

"In this world... there are many, many prey worthy of my hunting..."

"Like human criminals of yore... like theater clowns of yore..."

"In this vast mortal world, there will never be a lack of scum and rubbish that are as disgusting as the abyss..."

"They are all the sand in my eyes..."

"So I'm going to kill them all..."

"Do not……"

"Just killing these things is really too cheap..."

"I'm going to keep them alive...forever..."

"In the most cruel way..."

"I will make my prey..."

"Life is better than death, forever—!"

Under the cover of blood pool, mist, and shadow, Yechen, who had mutated into an inhuman form, finally uttered such a hysterical and fanatical cry.

Then, as if responding to his crazy and paranoid belief, a burst of dark and turbid mud suddenly burst out from under the surface of Yechen, entangled all his mutated parts, and then forced Yechen with strange power. Dust's cells returned to their original shape.

Thus, in the blink of an eye, the young man turned back into a human form.

For all these unspeakable situations, Yechen has given up thinking about it.

Afterwards, he just raised his blood-red eyes and stared at the giant shadow of Qiongtian falling towards him.

In the depths of the shadow, there seems to be a black hole, absorbing the light of all things in the world, absorbing Yechen's mind and soul.

However, even so, Yechen, who kept approaching the shadow, remained unwavering.

"I... need strength."

He clenched his brand-new palm into a strong fist, and declared his unchanging wish to face the "shadow".

"I still...need, want, more, more, more, more, of, power, amount—!"

Chapter 0470 Close to its shadow

Swish.

With a soft sound, all the scenes of the nightmare disappeared before the eyes of the young man.

Instead, there was a piece of soft and white cotton bedding, as well as a little blood dripping from biting his lip.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Yechen got up from the bed sheet, reached out and wiped the blood on his lips.

Observing the all-too-familiar scene of the bedroom around him, he sat on the edge of the bed in shock, and was stunned for a long time before his mood slowly returned to calm...

He lowered his head and glanced at the black ring watch on his wrist, and found that he had spent twelve hours directly in this dream.

Then, the young man raised his unchanged palm and clenched it into a fist.

Kick-kick!

Then he heard this burst of movement far surpassing the past, a violent sound symbolizing a new power, and the calmness in his eyes was immediately replaced by joy and excitement.

This new power means that the bloodsmith hunter has ushered in the fourth nightmare, and finally successfully defeated it.

Ye Chen is no longer the previous "witness its outline"...

From now on, he has entered a new realm and ushered in a new realm.