Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Wang Xunhai and his elder brother stood side by side in that desolate land that seemed to be forgotten by the world. The surrounding scene was like a picture of doomsday, bleak and desolate. The strong wind roared like an angry beast, rolling up the dust all over the sky, making this already lifeless land even more desolate and lonely. Their figures were like tall green pines, standing proudly in this desolate land. However, their expressions were quietly filled with a solemnity, as if their presence made the air around them become extremely heavy, making people feel depressed and almost suffocated.

Wang Xunhai frowned, his face as gloomy as iron, and his heavy expression seemed to be carrying a heavy burden, as if he could squeeze out bitter juice at any time. His eyes were like torches, staring at the front, with thoughts and worries intertwined in his eyes, as if he was trying to find out what kind of crisis was hidden in the unknown predicament ahead.

And the elder brother, this mysterious figure who carries the memory of the next twenty years, his eyes are as deep as a bottomless pool, which makes people afraid to approach and it is difficult to grasp the mystery. That firm gaze is like an unshakable towering rock, exuding an irresistible force of conviction. He slowly opened his lips, his voice was low and powerful, like a dull thunder exploding in Wang Xunhai's ears: "Xunhai, the road ahead is full of thorns and fog, full of endless challenges and unknowns. It is a road full of hardships and ups and downs, and every step may hide deadly dangers. However, we are by no means blindly groping in the dark without a clue, nor are we lost lambs without direction. With the extremely clear memory in my mind, we must continue to hunt the Cangming Wolf unwaveringly and go all out to accumulate more clay pot bombs. These seemingly insignificant actions are actually like sparks. In the long journey in the future, they will play a vital role and become the solid foundation for our steady progress."

Wang Xunhai listened to his brother's words, and his heart, which had been turbulent like the waves, gradually calmed down. His eyes showed a resolute look, as if he had made up his mind and decided without hesitation to set off a crazy hunting storm in this dangerous area.

Wang Xunhai held the rope-patterned knife tightly in his hand. The blade emitted a faint cold light, which was particularly eye-catching in this dim environment. This cold light seemed to silently tell of the blood and cruelty that was about to come, which made people's backs cold. He took light but extremely cautious steps, like a ghost, and slowly approached the extremely vigilant Cangming Wolf. Every step was like walking on the edge of a knife, full of danger and uncertainty.

His heart was beating like a rapidly beating war drum, and the strong heartbeat echoed in his ears like thunder. Every beat seemed to break free from the restraints of his chest. His breathing became rapid and disordered, as if being tightly strangled by an invisible big hand, making it difficult for him to breathe, as if the air had become thinner. However, there was a determined flame burning in his eyes, and the flame was hot and bright, without the slightest retreat or fear, as if it wanted to burn away all the darkness in this world.

When he finally caught a fleeting opportunity, he pounced on the Cang Ming Wolf without hesitation like an arrow shot from a bow. His movements were swift and powerful, with an indomitable momentum, as if he wanted to break through all obstacles in this world.

However, the process of hunting the Cang Ming Wolf was much more difficult than he had imagined. From the beginning, this hunt was full of twists and turns and hardships. The rope-patterned knife in his hand slashed at the Cang Ming Wolf fiercely with a sharp force that broke through the wind, but fate seemed to play a cruel joke on him at this moment, and the sharp blade only chopped the Cang Ming Wolf's tail.

The Dark Wolf let out a painful and shrill wail, and the sound echoed in this desolate land, like a sharp sword, piercing people's eardrums and making people shudder. The strong desire to survive burned in its heart like a blazing fire, driving it to resolutely choose to cut off its tail to survive. Blood gushed out from its broken tail like a fountain, instantly dyeing the dry land bright red. The shocking red color was particularly dazzling in this gray world.

Then, it turned around and ran away like a violent whirlwind. Its figure was looming in the dust, and its speed was as fast as lightning across the night sky, making it difficult to catch. Wang Xunhai saw this, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He did not hesitate to hold the knife and chased after it like a hungry cheetah. His footsteps were so fast that pieces of sand and dust were splashed, spreading behind him like a sandstorm.

The elder brother at the side quietly watched Wang Xunhai's somewhat embarrassing pursuit scene, and a helpless expression appeared on his face. He shook his head gently, and that slight movement seemed to contain a little worry about Wang Xunhai, and seemed to be thinking deeply about this hunt. His eyes suddenly condensed, and his fingers slightly raised. In an instant, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up on his hands. The light was dazzling, like the brightest star in the night sky, emitting a mysterious and powerful power. Under the illumination of this light, the surrounding sand and dust instantly lost their original color, as if they were swallowed by this light.

Then, a dazzling white light like lightning rushed towards the Cangming Wolf at lightning speed. The speed was so fast that people had no time to react. They only felt a flash of light in front of their eyes, and the world seemed to stop at this moment. There was a loud "boom", as if the sky collapsed and the earth split, and the whole world seemed to tremble. The strong shock wave spread wildly in all directions, setting off a gust of wind, and the sand and dust flew all over the sky, forming a huge sand and dust vortex, as if it was going to draw the whole world in.

The white light exploded instantly, and the powerful force swept out like a surging wave, instantly tearing the body of the Cangming Wolf into pieces. The tragic scene was unbearable to watch, as if the whole world was shrouded by this destructive force. The body of the Cangming Wolf was broken into countless pieces under the impact of this force, and blood rained down on this barren land. The surrounding air seemed to tremble violently under this powerful force, making a buzzing sound, as if the earth was groaning in pain, and as if the world was trembling with this power.

Wang Xunhai was also deeply shocked by this amazing scene. He stopped involuntarily, his eyes full of admiration and amazement for his brother's powerful strength. The admiration surged in his eyes like a tide, making his heart unable to calm down for a long time. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in front of this powerful force, he turned into silent awe, as if any words seemed so pale and powerless at this moment.