Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Under the moonlight that was as gentle and continuous as water, Wang Xunhai stood still and motionless in the deep and mysterious forest like a statue frozen in time. The moonlight fell on him like a veil, as if covering him with a layer of silver yarn, making his figure particularly eye-catching in this quiet forest. His resolute face was more angular against the moonlight, as if it was carved by the skillful hands of nature.

Wang Xunhai looked indifferent, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes. He said slowly, "Don't be too cautious, this guy!" His voice was low and powerful, echoing in the silent forest, as if it was a challenge to the unknown. His eyes were deep and complex, and there seemed to be a hint of determination hidden in his anxiety, a determination to never give up until he achieved his goal.

The moonlight was like a light veil, falling on him, delicately outlining his resolute outline. His body stood straight, like a pillar standing upright, exuding a fearless aura. His clothes fluttered in the wind under the moonlight, making a slight rustling sound, as if he was having a silent conversation with the quiet night.

The surroundings were so quiet that it seemed as if the whole world had been muted. There was only the occasional gentle breeze, which was like the whisper of the night, gently caressing this mysterious forest. The wind quietly passed through the woods, and the leaves trembled slightly, making a subtle rustling sound, as if it was the breath of nature. In this silence, every subtle sound seemed particularly clear, making people feel a peaceful and mysterious atmosphere.

The leaves rub against each other, making a rustling sound, like a soft and soothing nocturne, quietly playing in this silent atmosphere, adding a unique charm to this quiet night. The rustling of leaves rises and falls, like a concert of nature, making people intoxicated. Each leaf is like a small note, composing this beautiful nocturne together.

At this moment, in the open space in front of him, the body of the old wolf-shaped monster suddenly lit up with a mysterious purple light without any warning. The light was like a burning purple flame, jumping in the darkness, looking particularly strange. The light illuminated the body of the monster, making its outline clearly visible. Its ferocious face looked even more terrifying under the light.

The light, set against the watery moonlight, looked particularly strange, as if it was a mysterious signal from another distant world, with a palpitating oppressive atmosphere. The purple light and the watery moonlight intertwined to form a strange scene, making people feel as if they were in a dreamlike world. However, behind this beauty was a dangerous atmosphere that made people shudder.

Then, the old wolf-like monster pounced forward with lightning speed, like a dazzling lightning that tore through the night sky. Its speed was so fast that it left a blurry trace in the air. Its eyes flashed with a fierce light, and a low roar came from its mouth, as if announcing its power to the world.

Its figure was as fast as a ghost, and it exuded an extremely fierce aura, as if it was going to ruthlessly tear everything in front of it into pieces. Its hair stood up in the wind, like sharp thorns, which made people afraid. Its claws were extremely sharp, flashing coldly in the moonlight, as if it was ready to tear the body of its prey at any time.

Wang Xunhai's eyes were as firm as iron, and he held the rope-patterned knife tightly in his hand, as if the blade had merged with his arm. There was no fear in his eyes, only firm determination and fearless courage. The muscles in his arms were tense, and the veins were bulging like a dragon, containing endless power. The rope-patterned knife seemed to have life in his hand, exuding a powerful aura.

Wang Xunhai gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words: "Here it comes!" His voice was full of strength and determination, as if he was issuing a final challenge to the monster. He leaned forward slightly, ready to fight.

The blade shone with a cold light under the moonlight. The blade was shining with pure and dazzling white light, which was as dazzling as the bright stars in the night sky, illuminating the dark corner. The white light and the moonlight reflected each other, illuminating the entire forest. Wang Xunhai waved the knife in his hand, and the knife light flashed across the night sky like lightning, carrying an unparalleled power.

He showed no fear and resolutely faced the old wolf-like monster that was rushing at him like a gust of wind. His steps were firm and powerful, and each step made a dull sound on the ground. His posture was agile, like a brave lion, ready to fight a life-and-death battle with the enemy.

His arm muscles were tense, and his veins were bulging like a dragon, containing endless power. He swung his sword vigorously, and the knife in his hand brought an extremely powerful force, fiercely hitting the aggressive monster. With this powerful force, the old wolf-shaped monster was directly slapped away like a light leaf, drawing a long arc in the air.

The monster roared with extreme anger, and the sound kept echoing in the forest, like thunder, shaking the leaves to fall down one after another, like a sudden rain of leaves. The leaves fluttered in the wind, forming a unique landscape. The roar of the monster was deafening, as if it was going to shatter the entire forest. Its anger burned like a flame, making people feel a strong sense of oppression.

However, its bad luck did not end there. In the direction where it was blown away, it was exactly the pit-shaped trap that Wang Xunhai had carefully dug in advance. With a dull and heavy sound, the monster instantly fell into the trap, stirring up a cloud of dust, making the surrounding air turbid. The dust was flying, like a layer of hazy gauze, slowly covering the forest with a mysterious veil.

Wang Xunhai did not give the monster any chance to breathe. He rushed to a huge rock nearby as fast as the wind. His speed was unbelievably fast, like a flash of lightning across the night sky. His eyes flashed with a determined light, a desire for victory.

He took a deep breath, and the muscles in his legs instantly tensed up, as hard as steel, containing endless power. Then, he kicked the boulder fiercely. The boulder was hit by this huge and violent force, and flew out like a cannonball, rushing towards the deep sky. The boulder drew an arc in the air, bringing up a gust of wind, causing the surrounding branches to shake violently, and the leaves to fall like raindrops.

Then, Wang Xunhai leaped up lightly like a swallow and flew into the sky. His posture was agile, like an eagle soaring in the sky. The moment he came over the boulder, he burst out with great strength again and kicked the boulder hard. At this time, the old wolf-like monster that just wanted to struggle out of the trap had no time to react before it was hit on the head by the sudden boulder like a mountain, as if it had received an extremely heavy blow, and its whole body fell deeper into the trap.

The boulder landed on the ground with a loud bang, like a landslide, and pressed the old wolf-shaped monster tightly into the cave. The ground shook violently, as if a small earthquake had occurred, and the surrounding soil and rocks were shaken slightly. The monster struggled desperately, and its limbs kept dancing, trying to break free from the heavy bondage, but the boulder was so heavy that it was like an unshakable towering mountain. It couldn't move at all, and could only let out a desperate and miserable roar, which seemed particularly sad in this silent forest.

The monster's roar continued to echo in the forest, full of pain and helplessness, making people feel pity for it, but also sad for its fate. Its voice gradually became weaker, as if the candlelight of life was swaying in the wind and could be extinguished at any time.