Journey to the Mysterious Sea

Wang Xunhai seemed to be thrown to the edge of a cliff between life and death. Every cell in his body was filled with extreme alertness. As if he was facing a catastrophe, he was extremely cautious and slowly leaned out from behind the huge stone that stood like an ancient behemoth. Every subtle movement he made seemed like walking on thin ice. He was extremely cautious. It seemed that the air around him was filled with an indescribable breath of danger. Even the slightest movement could lead to a catastrophic consequence beyond imagination. Then, like an extremely alert wild cat, he moved lightly and steadily, and slowly emerged from behind the stone little by little.

The moment his feet touched the ground, a chill as cold as a venomous snake suddenly surged over him. The cold seemed to be a living demon, corroding his body recklessly. Unprepared, he shivered violently and his teeth chattered uncontrollably. At this moment, he was completely in this cold world of snow and ice. Looking around, everything around him was covered tightly with thick snow, which was like a layer of cold and hard armor, tightly binding and wrapping the earth. This silent world was so quiet that it made people feel an invisible heavy depression, as if even time had quietly solidified at this moment.

He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the bone-deep cold and the fear deep in his heart. He used all his strength to straighten his body, and his eyes were filled with an unwavering light. The light was hot and strong, like a lighthouse that never goes out in the darkness, illuminating his way forward in this vast sea of ​​snow. Without the slightest hesitation, he resolutely took a firm step forward, each step firmly on the snow, making a crisp "crunching" sound. The sound was particularly clear and harsh in this deathly silent world, as if it was a strong echo of his firm belief in his heart.

At this moment of lightning, in the vast snow, which was originally silent, without any sign, several ghostly tentacles suddenly emerged from the snow-covered ground at an astonishing speed. The appearance of the tentacles was so sudden, just like breaking a calm mirror, instantly breaking this originally peaceful world. Wang Xunhai's heart trembled violently, and his heart seemed to stop beating suddenly at that moment. His body subconsciously stepped back several steps at a very fast speed. At the same time, a very dazzling and strong flash suddenly burst out from his body. The light was dazzling, like the brightest and most dazzling stars in the night sky, illuminating the snow around him as bright as day. The energy in his body began to run rapidly like a surging tide, and the whole person instantly entered a highly alert combat state.

The monsters that emerged from the snow looked very similar to jellyfish, but they exuded a creepy and chilling aura. Their bodies were translucent, and they looked particularly strange and bizarre against the backdrop of the pure white snow. Their soft bodies were covered with strange lines, which were winding and tortuous, as if they were ancient and mysterious spells, containing a mysterious and evil powerful force, which made people feel cold all over. At this time, they were staring at Wang Xunhai with their cold and ruthless eyes, revealing endless greed and cruelty. They opened their bloody mouths and let out low and gloomy roars. The sound seemed to come from the bottom of the endless dark abyss, with a gloomy horror that could make people's souls tremble. People couldn't help but feel a chill in their backs, as if a cold chill quickly rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

Wang Xunhai's brows were tightly knitted together, and his eyes were like burning torches, staring at these jellyfish-like monsters without flinching. His eyes were full of anger and determination. The anger was like a blazing fire, burning his fighting spirit; the determination was like a rock made of steel, indestructible and unshakable. His eyes seemed to loudly declare to these monsters that he would never give in easily, even if it cost him his life, he would fight to the end and never back down.

Suddenly, he swung his arm vigorously, and a dazzling light flashed like lightning, and a broken sword magically appeared in his hand. Although the broken sword was incomplete, it exuded an extremely powerful aura. The rust and gaps on the sword seemed to be the glorious witnesses of countless fierce battles it had experienced, silently telling of its former glory and honor. Wang Xunhai raised the broken sword high and roared loudly: "You, want to deal with me?" His voice kept echoing in this vast and empty land of ice and snow, full of resolute and fearless courage and unswerving faith. The voice was like a thunder that shook the world, suddenly exploding in this silent world.

The jellyfish monsters seemed to be completely enraged by Wang Xunhai's bold words. Their bodies began to tremble violently. The trembling seemed to be a crazy release of their inner anger, and it seemed to be a prelude to their impending explosion. In the next second, they stretched out their soft but powerful tentacles like crazy. The tentacles were as fast as lightning, stretching forward at an alarming speed. Wherever they passed, the snow flew up, forming a white smoke. The smoke quickly spread, shrouding the entire battlefield in a hazy atmosphere, adding a bit of mystery and horror to the battlefield.

Seeing this, Wang Xunhai flashed by like a ghost, and his body instantly turned into a black shadow, dodging the attack of one of the tentacles with extremely agile and flexible movements. His movements were as natural and smooth as flowing water, as if he had perfectly integrated into this world of ice and snow. However, he did not realize in the air that another jellyfish monster had already locked him firmly as an attack target and fired its tentacles without hesitation. The tentacle was like a black lightning, rushing towards Wang Xunhai at lightning speed, carrying a terrifying breath that was enough to destroy everything. In this way, Wang Xunhai collided fiercely with the tentacle without any defense in the air. The huge impact force made his body fly backwards like a kite with a broken line, and fell heavily on the snow, splashing a large piece of snowflakes. The snowflakes fluttered down one after another, like a cold and ruthless funeral, adding a bit of tragic and desolate to Wang Xunhai's situation at this time.