God Killer: Star Weaver

"You came here to die yourself, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

On the deck, the man holding a big sword looked at Ling Chen coldly, with contempt and disgust beyond words.

"Although my memory has been washed away by you, I just discovered that I still seem to have a little bit of my old instincts left. Maybe it can help!"

"What a bitch's instinct. The so-called Star Weaver Power you used before was all bought at the cost of our lives. What Star Weavers are, it's a disaster! Thanks to you, these monsters exist!"

The man's body was soaked by the rain and mixed with blood. He thrust the giant sword hard on the deck and shouted angrily at Ling Chen.

Hearing this, Ling Chen, who had lost too much memory, didn't know what he meant. Naturally, he couldn't reply. He turned his head and stared at the so-called "shadow beast" in front of him.

"Wow, what is this?!"

His eyes shifted to the shadow beast, and an exclamation came from Ling Chen's mouth. This kind of creature was still beyond his current understanding.

This creature was obviously not from this world. The body was surrounded by a swaying black mist, with dozens of pairs of eyes shining with scarlet light hidden inside.

The countless eyes stared at everyone on the deck, full of greed and desire for life. These eyes were still moving in the black mist, and it was impossible to see what they were looking at.

"The shadow beast..." Ling Chen looked at those eyes and murmured through gritted teeth.

"Roar……"

When Ling Chen looked at it, the latter seemed to have noticed Ling Chen's gaze. The black mist rolled, and a body with a terrifying shape was vaguely visible, as if it was condensed from the pain and fear of thousands of souls.

The mist sometimes condenses into huge tentacles. Each tentacle is like a worm from another dimension, covered with eyes and mouths. They open to reveal jagged teeth and make a creepy roar.

However, the murderous intent flashing in the scarlet eyes that even the black mist couldn't conceal made Ling Chen understand that it was here to take the lives of all of them.

On the deck, in addition to the man, there were two men in gray robes. One was holding a staff-like weapon with flames that would not be extinguished by heavy rain. The other was not holding a weapon, but the other was holding a weapon. His figure, which was even stronger than that of the man in gray robes with the giant sword, proved that he used his fists to convince others.

"That's all, Silver Sword, Iron Fist, the most important thing at the moment is to deal with this shadow beast first. The doctrine stipulates that these Star Weavers must be safely sent to the uninhabited island at all costs."

The man in gray robe with the staff waved his hand and said, and an old voice came from his hood.

"How...ironic!"

The man in gray robe with iron sword gritted his teeth and turned his fierce eyes to the black mist creature again.

"Boy, listen up, this faceless monster raised by a dog is called a shadow beast. It is not from our world at all. It was led to us by your damn star-weaver power. Every time you are transported, These people have a chance of encountering these things!”

The man in gray robe with silver sword stared at the creature and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow domain beast suddenly widened its scarlet eyes. Its figure slowly left the deck and suspended in the air. In the spray of the storm, the black mist and the surrounding tentacles seemed to spread from the world. The devil of disaster.

"Be careful, it's about to attack again!"

Seeing this, the old man in gray robe holding the staff shouted hurriedly, and then quickly flipped his hands and made a gesture similar to a hand seal. Suddenly, his figure suddenly rose, reaching a position parallel to the creature.

"Come on!" The man with the giant sword pointed his sword at the suspended shadow beast.

Looking at these gray-robed people who were facing a formidable enemy, Ling Chen suddenly felt that this crisis was something they had not foreseen before.

"This... shadow beast, why does it feel so strangely familiar?"

Ling Chen also raised the weapon he took from the corpse of a Star Weaver - a simple spear with a stone tied to a long piece of wood - and then he looked at the shadow beast, and an inexplicable familiar feeling came over him. He came to his mind and murmured.

"grumble--!"

The shadow beast suspended in the air suddenly retracted all its tentacles, and the black mist squirmed like a heart. Finally, a black claw stretched out from it, and its figure suddenly disappeared.

"snort!"

Seeing this, the man with the giant sword reacted very quickly. He picked up the sword and slashed it into the air.

"Zheng!"

"puff!"

Black mist appeared in front of the giant sword and collided with it, causing scattered sparks. Because the impact was too strong, the man spit out a mouthful of blood and was also knocked away. His head hit the mast of the sail hard. superior.

"Damn it! Come on, you guys!"

Enduring the severe pain, the man with blood on his head got up and shouted to his two companions.

It only took a moment from raising the big sword to being injured. Before the other two men in gray robes had time to react, the black shadow that knocked the man away with a claw disappeared again, and was in the air again in an instant, staring at the man with bloody eyes. An old man holding a staff.

"It's going too fast! You can't see clearly!"

The gray-robed old man hurriedly formed a seal with one hand, and the flames dancing on the staff in the other hand began to become more and more vivid. Then a ball of fire broke away from the staff and flew toward the black shadow with a hiss.

"boom!"

The fireball quickly hit the black shadow, making a loud noise in the air.

The smoke encircled the water and dispersed in the air, but the shadow beast was nowhere to be seen.

"Hey! Behind you!"

Because the process was too fast, before Ling Chen had time to take action, a man in gray robe was defeated. When he took a closer look, the shadow beast had already appeared behind the old man in gray robe!

"What?!"

The old man was still dazed when he noticed the creature appearing behind him. As soon as Ling Chen finished speaking, the shadow beast clawed at the old man's back.

"Boom!"

However, the man named Iron Fist suddenly flashed between the two, then crossed his arms and took the shadow beast's claw forcefully, making a crisp sound, which was obviously the sound of broken bones.

"Iron Fist!!"

Only then did the old man react. He immediately turned his head and retreated violently. He was a mage and it was impossible for him to compete head-on with this shadow beast. If the claw hadn't been protected by an iron fist, he might have been disemboweled.

However, even though Iron Fist received the claw, his figure also flew upside down and was directly stuck on the deck. His life or death was unknown.

While the old man retreated violently, he also mobilized his whole body's aura and gathered it on the staff. Immediately, a mouthful of blood essence spurted out and sprinkled on the staff. The staff that absorbed the blood essence immediately began to emit a white light, and the light became more and more dazzling. , and then it was so dazzling that it illuminated this small area of ​​​​the sea.

"go!"

When its dazzling power reached its peak, the staff rushed out with the old man's curse.

"The Pyroblast Subdues the Demonic Pestle!"

Yin Jian looked at the staff in the hands of the old man in the sky and glared angrily. This was the most powerful spell that the old mage could cast at his level.

In the past, on this ship transporting prisoners, they had been saved from attacks by shadow beasts countless times.

"boom!"

The white staff instantly collided with the black mist, but the imaginary explosion did not appear, but stopped in mid-air.

"This is?"

Ling Chen, who couldn't get his hands on it at all, found the shadow beast wrapped in the black mist, its black claws stretched forward, and the staff stopped in front of its outstretched claws, unable to move forward no matter what.

"boom!"

Then, the creature gently grasped its claws, and the staff instantly shattered. The white light turned into light spots all over the sky, and quickly dimmed.

At the same time, the light in the old man's eyes dimmed.

"ah!"

The old man showed a painful expression, covered his heart, screamed and fell from the sky.

"Boy!" Seeing this, Yinjian, who had been unable to move, shouted at Ling Chen.

Ling Chen gritted his teeth and ran towards the direction where the old man fell, preparing to catch him.

However, the shadow beast did not intend to give the old man a chance to survive, and rushed directly towards the old man, looking at his posture and preparing to kill him immediately.

"what happened?"

While running, as the shadow beast approached quickly, another familiar feeling came to his mind, but Ling Chen couldn't care too much at this time.

But as it got closer and closer, after the familiarity reached its peak, Ling Chen suddenly found that he could further feel the emotions revealed by the shadow beast behind him.

After carefully sensing this emotion, it was a kind of sworn hatred, with a hint of sarcasm!

"Why is this shadow beast so stubborn about these gray-robed men?"

With such questions in mind, Ling Chen stopped and turned his head suddenly.

He knew that his speed could not be compared with the shadow beast, and he was completely unable to catch the old man before he arrived - even if he caught him, with the hatred he had just sensed, the shadow beast might kill him as well.

"Boy! You! What are you doing!"

Seeing Ling Chen turn around and stop, Yin Jian was angry and frightened. Then he reluctantly stood up, raised the sword with all his strength, staggered a few steps, and then shouted again:

"I'll stop it, you go save the old man!"

Hearing this, Ling Chen could only calm down his emotions and immediately rushed towards the old man named Dharma Master again.

Due to Yin Jian's obstruction, Ling Chen finally received the old man this time.

"Caught it!"

Ling Chen was a little surprised to find that even though he was only a young man, he could catch this old man who fell from the sky.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound behind him, and Ling Chen did not turn his head, but through his sensing ability, he knew that the silver sword was no longer alive.

"Roar……"

The shadow beast pierced the silver sword's chest and casually threw its body out. Immediately, it slowly looked at Ling Chen, then passed directly over him and stopped at the Dharma Master who was placed on the deck by Ling Chen. body.

Almost instantly, the shadow beast moved its black claws and swung a blood-red Wind Blade directly through the wind.

"This is directly aimed at killing him!"

Ling Chen could inexplicably feel a hint of the shadow beast's emotions before, and he understood that the bloody Wind Blade in front of him was not directly aimed at him, but the old man next to him!

Gritting his teeth, Ling Chen absolutely could not watch this Dharma Lord die at the hands of the shadow beast. He knew that this old man was the highest combat power of the ship. Once he died, there would really be no hope at all. After escaping from this maritime prison, he was not sure whether this murderous and terrifying creature would massacre anyone on the ship.

After the thought came to an end, Ling Chen immediately picked up the unconscious Master. However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the shadow beast's blood-red eyes suddenly became sharp. Immediately, the speed of Wind Blade suddenly accelerated and flew directly towards Ling Chen.

"Let's go! You are no match for him!"

The Fa Zun, who was still in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes and tried his best to push Ling Chen away. However, the speed of the blood-colored Wind Blade was too fast, and in the end it struck directly on the iron ring on Ling Chen's hand.

The blood blade dissipated, but the energy in it still knocked Ling Chen away.

Just when he was about to hit the side of the ship, Ling Chen had no time to make any gesture to protect himself.

But what he didn't realize was that such a fierce attack only left a shallow mark on the iron ring.

But the iron ring that had been glowing with silver gradually dimmed a little.

In contrast, the shadow beast's blood-red eyes narrowed slightly. It no longer paid attention to the Fa Zun who fell on the ground, and this time it stared at Ling Chen.

Among the emotions of sarcasm and hatred, another trace of emotion emerged.

That's fear.