Beauty Gathered: the Second Dimension of Shen Lin

From far away came the sound of a bell.

The hurried bell sounded as if foreshadowing something, and from the distant sea level, amidst the churning mist, the outline of an island appeared faintly.

There are not no villages above the sea, and even a bustling small town once existed on the edge of the beach.

However, 50 years ago, the "Ogre Island" that appeared with the mist appeared on the sea, and the "ghosts" that appeared from that island began to kill the town.

no mercy.

As long as human beings are seen by "ghosts", they will be killed no matter where they escape.

Since then, humans who survived the disaster fled to remote corners for fear that the "ghost" would reappear, and rebuilt the village.

"That island, that island has appeared again!"

Along with the screams of panic in the village, the dark night sky began to be infected by ominous red clouds.

In the mist that seemed to be condensed with blood, mottled thunder and lightning raged.

The whole island is shrouded in red mist. It is precisely because of this strange scene that Penglai Island is called "Red Lotus". "This island is Penglai Island."

The breeze was blowing slightly, and the sea that had been calmed down by the silent night gradually began to ripple.

A small boat moved steadily and quickly towards the island of red lotus in front of it.

"Will you get seasick?"

Stretching her hand into the sea water, Yaoyue muttered.

"This level of swing, it shouldn't be possible."

"Is that so..."

After saying something inexplicably, Yaoyue turned her eyes to the distance.

After breaking through the blood-red mist that obscured their sight, several people can now see the whole picture of Penglai Island.

The raised stone pillars hidden under the water level form a natural reef under the cover of night.

The island presents the appearance of the Gobi, as if corroded bones and skeletons, and the forests of hard objects are eerie and strange, showing the appearance of strange rocks.

The verdant green is dotted on it, the flower branches are swaying, and the trunk is dark red, as if it has absorbed the blood mist around the island to thrive.

The term Penglai Fairyland has existed since ancient times, but... the Penglai Island in front of you might as well be a burial ground covered in blood.

The half-demon Xiaolan hugged Yaoyue's arm tightly, although she was already ready to return to this nightmare land, but now she still couldn't help being frightened.

boom! !

There was a sudden bombardment-like sound from a distance.

The buckshot-like ball roared past, and the oppressed air began to become hazy.

“Really disgusting hospitality”

There was undisguised contempt in the dark eyes, and he waved the iron fan that appeared in his hand.

The vibrating gust of wind was blowing up.

The wind seems to be visible to the naked eye at this moment... No, it should be that the sand and gravel on the Gobi are being rolled up with the wind dancing, so that we can see the trajectory of the wind.

The shells were crushed by the wind.

Those who attacked were also blown up by the frenzied wind.

It was a monster with black and white hair, black and white animal claws on its shoulders, armor on its chest, and black and white clothes on its legs.

From the claws on both shoulders, it should be a white tiger...

"Scorching Birds!"

Another man with fiery red hair who looked like a woman waved the fan in his hand.

The flames spurted out thinly, and the heat waves coming from the pavement scorched the air, forming flying bird-shaped flames and attacking the sea.

"Fire Spirit"

The fox tail flicked slightly behind him.

Instantly

The air was starting to scorch.

An astonishingly hot torrent spread in all directions.

The overwhelming thermal energy condensed in a range of tens of meters like a volcanic eruption instantly boiled the sea water.

The blood in the sky began to burn, as gorgeous as the burning clouds of sunset.

The real red lotus... the island of Penglai burning in flames!

A huge monster formed by flames stood in front of him.

As if the line of sight is subjected to the most powerful impact, it strongly highlights its existence!

On the arm that was burning with golden brilliance, there was a metallic luster, and it fell towards the figure on the Gobi Desert!

Overwhelming heat was emitted between the swings, and when Huo Ling's hand fell, the gravel on the beach instantly burned and became liquid.