Mermaid Reef

In the indescribable cave, the evil god with a hundred heads is sleeping.

He sniffled in his dream.

A gust of wind rolled up on the flat ground, directly passing through this stable space, causing strong vibrations on the ground.

People ran around in panic, watching incomprehensibly one after another tornadoes emerged out of thin air, forming a terrifying and spectacular storm.

Someone had already been swept into the air, and their screams were completely drowned out by the rumbling and raging wind.

There was chaos between the sky and the earth, with yellow sand and dust everywhere, even including a large amount of sea water pumped up into the sky.

The boundary between the sky and the earth was roughly crushed, and the eddies of sea water kept rising into the air one by one, and the people who were swept away by the wind fell into it in a daze, choking a large amount of sea water, and they were about to drown.

"Whoosh."

The evil god took the breath back.

The tornado disappeared without a trace.

The sea water poured down, forming countless large and small puddles, and half-conscious people soaked in them, fluttering in a daze.

The disaster happened strangely and disappeared very quickly.

Many people hurriedly knelt down to thank the god they had worshiped for generations. They believed that this god brought abundant rain to the dry desert. The vision just now was just a small temper tantrum.

——Typhon unconsciously breathed through his nose, and his body consciousness was drifting in the dream realm of nothingness, and he didn't know the movement of the human beings outside.

"Strange, I suddenly had a premonition."

Typhon muttered to himself.

Its one hundred heads can look around in all directions, peeking at the abnormal conditions in the entire dream realm.

This space has returned to calm, and there are not many evil gods who are still awake. Most of the same kind have withdrawn their avatar consciousness and re-entered the eternal dream.

From the perspective of the evil god, this is a wonderful and magnificent sight.

Countless "dreams" of different colors and strange shapes float in nothingness.

Typhon judged which kind it belonged to by distinguishing the changing scenery in the "dream".

"Wake up, Anubis."

Typhon let his avatar float to a dreamland of Egyptian temples and pyramids.

A huge galaxy running across the sky above the temple is slowly flowing.

Outside the temple is the Nile River, and the stars are reflected in the river water, shining brightly.

Typhon's head moved closer to the dream, stretched out his huge and ferocious claws and pushed hard, and the dream immediately began to shake from side to side.

The stones at the top of the pyramids weathered rapidly, and there was a strong wind on the Nile, and the waves capsized several papyrus boats floating in front of the temple.

Seeing that the galaxy was scattered and the temple was about to collapse, a black figure with a jackal head slowly emerged from the bottom of the river.

Anubis closed his eyes and said quickly: "Gu Keluo is dead, really! I promise! I feel that his will is completely broken and turned into chaotic and disordered power..."

"That's not what I want to ask!" Typhon's hundred heads spoke in unison, causing the pyramid to drop a few more rocks.

Anubis barely opened his eyes, turned his head to the side, and looked puzzled: "Then what are you going to do? Go find Gray Butterfly?"

Typhon was angry: "Am I the kind of evil god who only remembers to find a new covenant object?"

"do not you?"

"..."

At this time, an unusually large figure loomed over.

It obviously has four legs, but they are shrunk under the abdomen, swimming like a giant crocodile in the water.

This is the incarnation of the behemoth Behemoth.

"Are you still asleep?"

Bechymos didn't care about what the two evil gods were going to do, and he didn't sleep just right for a conversation. He said directly, "I have a strange premonition that keeps me from sleeping well, Anubis, you haven't slept well in recent decades. Sleeping too deeply, pay attention to see if any of the same kind die suddenly... I suspect that Tonatiu will quietly return to Earth and attack the same kind in ambush."

This time the scorching sun god is very likely to eat up the evil gods on the entire planet, so we really can't let our guard down.

Anubis agreed.

Anyway, you don't need to go out, but you can't sleep too deeply, which is not a high requirement.

"Be careful, where the three of us live, everyone of the same kind knows." Typhon couldn't help but say.

Anubis never left his birthplace at all.

Bechymos felt that the main body was bulky, and he just left it there without moving for hundreds of millions of years. At the time, the God of the Scorching Sun looked at it and left, it was too big to swallow.

As for Typhon, there were too many allies and too many children to keep secrets no matter where he lived.

"You are too worried. Kukulkan should be the first to die. You should go to him." Anubis restored the appearance of the pyramids and temples and was about to sink into the river bottom.

"I looked for it, but I couldn't find it."

Typhon raised those two arms, which were bigger than a hundred heads combined, and stroked his scalp with his claws, "There is no shadow of Kukulkan in the entire dream realm."

"He's awake?" Behemoth was very surprised.

After their projection in the sewers of time dissipated, the Feathered Serpent God Kukulkan disappeared.

Bechymos thought that this guy just didn't dare to make a sound, but Kukulkan didn't expect Kukulkan to just stay awake.

That's great.

"He's going to wait for Tonatiu to come and fight?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Typhon sneered.

The other two evil gods were silent, and they felt that it was more likely that Kukulkan would escape from the moon.

No, Feathered Serpent God is worried about meeting the Burning Sun God on the way back, so he will not go to the depths of the universe like Gray Butterfly.

Thinking about it this way, Kukulkan is very difficult. He dare not go out, and he can’t go back to the earth. He can only squat on the moon.

"Ok?"

One of Typhon's heads suddenly looked towards a corner of the empty space.

He found a special dream there.

It was made temporarily, but it has the breath of three evil gods?

How is this going?

Typhon recalled that in the previous serial collision accidents, it seemed that there was an accidental acquaintance of the same kind and they directly signed an alliance. Could it be that this is also——

Typhon immediately bid farewell to Bechymos and Anubis, and happily headed there.

***

Cindy walked a long way, and her consciousness was clouded, and she lost the judgment of distance and time.

The towering rock walls on both sides seem to collapse in the next second, giving people tremendous pressure.

The soles of the shoes rubbed against the sand, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the empty passage, as if there was no end to it.

Several times, Cindy thought she had arrived at the door, but when she looked up, the giant door was still far ahead.

Cold sweat rolled down her forehead to the ground, forming a shallow trace along with her footprints.

She's still going.

No hesitation, no flinching, no turning back.

"Snapped."

The flat road suddenly turned into a slope, and Cindy slipped on the sole of her foot and fell directly into it.

She subconsciously wanted to grab something, but when she looked up, she suddenly found that the two sides were not rocks, but open stone doors.

How is this going?

Cindy was very surprised. When did she come to the gate of the ruins? Why did the originally closed stone gate suddenly open?

The slope was so slippery that Cindy rolled into it like a ball and couldn't stop at all.

She thought she was going to fall and her head was broken, but when she lay on the ground, she found that the bottom was very soft.

It is yellow sand.

The palace was pitch black, but there were strange noises.

Cindy reached into her pocket and found a lighter.

It seems that these items also entered the dream.

Cindy got up and opened the lid, and the light from the fuel oil faintly illuminated the scene in the rock palace.

The door was already very high. I didn't expect the height of the internal building to be even more astonishing. You couldn't see the ceiling when you looked up.

Now there are two or three holes in the top, and the yellow sand is flowing like a waterfall, so that a thick layer of yellow sand has piled up on the ground of this palace that is big enough to accommodate a dragon.

Cindy turned off the lighter after looking at it to save the kerosene consumption inside and avoid losing the only lighting tool.

Little did she know that she had made a very good choice.

——The ground, pillars, and walls of the palace are covered with strange patterns.

Watching it will make people fall into chaos and mania.

Cindy walked forward with difficulty. At this time, she hadn't realized that the kerosene in the lighter would never run low.

***

When the gate of the rock palace opened, Jason immediately erased the map on the stone wall.

Although he felt that Cindy would definitely be able to enter the palace, the investigators still had to walk out the way. They could only use dreams to envelop the rock palace.

Cindy needs to go from one evil god's realm to another evil god's territory.

Human beings with weak strength will not be rejected.

But it is not easy.

This is a test of endurance and willpower. If you waver slightly, you will be "pushed" back.

It took Cindy two hours, which was beyond Gemil's expectation.

Gemil thought he was going to sit here and listen to the quicksand symphony all afternoon!

When the door was slowly opened and the internal and external forces circulated, the original magnificent music suddenly changed its tone.

— as if the surface of the drum had slackened, and the clarinet blocked two air holes, and the first fiddler broke a string.

Gemil frowned deeply, and couldn't help but said: "If the rock palace is not damaged, you will hear the wonderful music accompanied by the waves when the gate is opened."

That is also the most beautiful piece of music in the palace of the rock.

It's all out of tune now.

Jason noticed that the aura on Gemil's body had changed. It was an irritable mood, eager to drag out the new god who destroyed the rock palace and beat him up.

Jason tried to think for a moment if there was an extremely exquisite sailing ship moored in Port Royal, every part seemed to be tailor-made for himself, and then the wooden ship collapsed under the pressure of Cocoro, full of damage. Kong, it's hard to fix it back...

Very good, I'm clenching my fist.

"When things here are over, we can go to him." Jason suggested.

The evil gods often use the social mode, and the real visit will only have two purposes.

Gemil didn't realize who this "he" refers to at first, but when he saw Jason's empathetic annoyed expression, he suddenly felt happy.

Understand each other's preferences, imitate each other's behavior and thoughts - isn't this what Gemil wants to get back the time of "passionate love"?

At the beginning, they were in London, in France, in Venice...in the Scottish highlands, in the primeval forest, in the sea...that's how they chased each other successively and cultivated a tacit understanding.

"Okay, no matter where this guy hides, as long as it's the residence of the evil god that I don't know about, let's go in and have a look." Gemil decided to change the travel plan to the plan to beat the evil god, as long as it can enhance the relationship, no matter what it is Woolen cloth!

At this moment, the dream suddenly shook slightly.

Gemil and Jason looked up at the same time.

The boundary of this dream is the huge quicksand group of Sable Island in reality. Its shielding effect is very good. If you look outside the dream, you can't see the inside at all.

In the quicksand vortex are more than 500 sea ships and more human remains.

Jason didn't let Cindy see this terrifying scene, but in fact these things existed, and together they formed the "curtain" around the dream.

Now, among these corpses and the sunken ship, a hideous figure emerged, like a monster that walked heavily through the window outside the house, then lowered its head, staring into the house with bright red eyes.

one, two...

Countless heads.

The original thick quicksand curtain was lifted, and the hideous head filled the gap in the quicksand.

The huge head looks like a lizard, but also like a beast, with fire and venom flowing from its mouth.

"Typhon!"

Gemil stood up abruptly.

"You stay here, I'll 'talk' to Typhon." Gemir laughed angrily, does he seem like a very reasonable evil god?

He didn't even come to make trouble, but Typhon came here by himself?