"There is nothing on the moon."

Approaching the moon, Xia Yanzhen didn't see the huge blood-eyed monster. He asked Tiamat, "Is Mo Xiu not mistaken?"

"I didn't see it at that time, but Mo Xiu must have been right. I had a feeling." Tiamat said.

"Um."

Xia Yanzhen responded, closed his right eye, and looked at the moon with his left eye of pure desire.

Sure enough, he saw a looming, rather hazy, huge figure entrenched on the moon.

"It seems that Mo Xiu has only reached the second floor." Xia Yanzhen said.

What most people see is the first layer, which is the blood moon that exists in everyone's sky.

The strong ones among the Dream Apostles can see the 1.5 level, and can "see" that the blood moon is a manifestation of some kind of power, and the impact it brings is not that the real moon turns red.

Mo Xiu saw the second layer and clearly sensed that the source was on the moon.

But the source Mo Xiu saw was also false.

The real source is not the huge monster he saw. The huge monster is still a "false illusion."

There is a deeper level.

On a deeper level, if there really is some kind of existence on the moon, Xia Yanzhen can still try to solve one or two problems.

But if the monster Mo Xiu saw was the source, it would be more troublesome.

This kind of aggregation of pure power, even the Cursed Spirit Death Blade may not be able to work.

Tiamaal continued to get closer to the moon, and something gradually became strange.

The originally stable aura on his body began to become violent.

It even in turn affected the flames of the burning throne, adding a touch of blood to the original black flames.

"Throw me over."

Xia Yanzhen stood up from the throne and put away the burning throne.

Tiamat is no longer fit to get closer.

Tiamat's dragon claw grabbed Xia Yanzhen and threw it towards the moon.

I started to make a detour myself, trying to find a way to get closer that would have less impact.

Soon, Xia Yanzhen fell on the surface of the moon.

Judging from the sight of his left eye, he is now within the scope of the power, and the scene in his sight is slightly distorted.

Xia Yanzhen looked around and suddenly looked in one direction.

There's something over there!

With a movement of footsteps, Xia Yanzhen disappeared from the same place. When he reappeared, he was already a thousand meters away, with a huge crater in front of him.

In the center of the pit sat a humanoid creature.

It has a body shape similar to that of a human, about two meters tall, with a total of four arms, and white skin, part of which has a texture similar to a carapace.

The facial features on the head are incomplete and there is only one mouth.

There was a thin red thread sewn on the mouth, which was tightly closed.

The four arms are clasped together in front of the body, one up and down, one in front of the chest and one in front of the lower abdomen.

The whole "person" is sitting cross-legged, suspended in mid-air.

Although the uncanny valley in terms of appearance is theoretically a stage where it is both human and inhuman, enough to bring great fear to people.

But it unexpectedly gives people a sense of tranquility and even holiness.

Xia Yan really arrived and attracted the attention of the creature.

It raised its head slightly, and although it had no eyes, it still "looked" at Xia Yanzhen.

Xia Yanzhen didn't speak, but just walked closer. It was difficult to communicate with such a creature without the help of God's Dream.

Even if you want to speak, there is no atmosphere on the moon's surface to propagate sound.

Xia Yan really needs to use his energy to express his voice, please.

Not necessary.

He is here to draw his sword, not to communicate.

"Sacred...unified..."

The blood-eyed monster, which actually had no eyes, watched Xia Yanzhen approach.

Suddenly, Xia Yanzhen heard a harsh sound in his ears.

It seems that the blood-eyed monster made a "sound" through some means, which was captured by the dream of God, translated into words that Xia Yanzhen could understand, and passed in.

“When did the scope of translation expand?”

Xia Yanzhen stopped for a moment.

The blood-eyed monster that was originally suspended in front of me has disappeared.

On the left, the blood-eyed monster appeared silently, suspended above the ground, and kicked Xia Yanzhen.

Its four arms are still clasped in front of it.

Xia Yanzhen raised his left arm to block, and the blood-eyed monster's calf hit his left arm.

There was no sound.

The ground is sunken, and a piece of dust rises and falls.

A long crack appeared. After retreating to the end, Xia Yanzhen stabilized his body and waved his left hand: "What a powerful force, melee sect?"

The blood-eyed monster didn't answer Xia Yanzhen's question. It chased after him at an extremely fast speed, also suspended, and kicked out a second time.

This time, Xia Yanzhen raised his hand and firmly caught the kick.

The blood-eyed monster tilted its head, as if wondering, before it could make any further moves.

A sword light flashed.

The mysterious calamity is unsheathed!

The Aoki Strike shattered into pieces and was completely unable to cause any damage.

But Xuan Jie itself is different.

Zila——

If there is a sound, it must be something like this.

The blood-eyed monster retreated and forcibly tore off his left foot that was grabbed by Xia Yanzhen, avoiding the sword slash.

Xia Yanzhen glanced at the severed leg in his hand.

The broken leg turned into powder and fell from his fingers.

On the other side, a blood-eyed monster flashed out a thousand meters away. White fleshy strands grew from the fracture, and soon formed a new leg.

"Sacred...unified..."

The same words rang in Xia Yanzhen's ears again.

"This translation makes no sense."

Xia Yanzhen muttered, and the ground beneath his feet exploded, and potholes formed instantly.

An afterimage with an aura that seemed to tear apart the world flew across the ground and attacked the blood-eyed monster.

Dragon Walk, Spear Stab!

The mortal world!

The Xuanjie Sword went straight to the blood-eyed monster's head.

speed!

The extremely fast speed makes it difficult to dodge, even if the blood-eyed monster is "suspended".

Only resistance is the most correct choice. He placed his clasped hands in front of his chest and raised his right hand to block.

In the center of the palm, there is an eye with a blood-colored pupil.

While his eyes were exposed, a ray of red light fell on Xia Yanzhen.

It's not blocking, it's counterattack!

Xia Yan really couldn't see or feel the red light.

The sharp Xuanjie Sword pierced his eyes.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

The shrill scream spread on another level, and many people on the earth heard the faint sound.
To be continued...