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By the time the group finally returned to the gate, five minutes had passed.

Fortunately, the two dragons had been sleeping for a long time, and the immortal species were not sensitive to time, so they did not think that the group of tiny humans in front of them were too slow.

As for the strange things they were carrying, the thousand-year-old dragon living in Parnaki was a little confused, but after looking at them for a long time, he couldn't figure out what they were. Their arrogance also made them not take human things to heart, so they just glanced at them and walked away.

After the eight people stood in front of the door, there was a creaking sound, and the door that the scientists had studied for fifteen days without any movement was pushed open from the inside out. As the white mist floated out, this extremely mysterious door finally revealed the secret hidden behind it.

For a moment, all the cameras, big and small, hidden among the crowd were pointed at the door in front of them. Apart from the sound of the door opening, the surroundings were so quiet that only the heavy breathing of everyone could be heard.

——It was a magnificent palace, surrounded by gems, gold coins and other things that radiate brilliant light. Huabiao carved with giant dragons stood on both sides of the palace, neatly arranged and extending forward. The giant dragons were either sleeping with their wings folded, or spreading their wings to fly, or with ferocious faces, or with kind eyes... They didn't look like stone sculptures at all, as if each one sealed the soul of a dragon.

Su Mu took a breath.

"How many dragons are there here?" Su Mu was extremely surprised: "Did Song Mingzhe lock up half of his clan members in here?"

Although this was just an exaggerated number, the number of Huabiao pillars stretched as far as the eye could see, and there were at least a thousand of them. If each one really sealed a dragon, this number would be too terrifying.

"But isn't this area too big? And the architectural style is very Chinese at first glance. Is this a cemetery? Is Song Mingzhe trying to emulate Qin Shi Huang and become the greatest emperor of all time?" Lin Yuan frowned, feeling a little strange.

Su Mu followed Lin Yuan's words and said, "Then he has to fight with Ou Wenna first."

"Song Mingzhe was indeed ruthless when dealing with his group of annoying relatives, but he sealed so many dragons in one go. Even if he is the Dragon King who has the final say, given the chaotic family relationships on Dragon Island, there may be dragons following him who are related to those dragons. Isn't there anyone who pleads for these dragons?" Lin Yuan raised his own question: "Besides, we all know Song Mingzhe's character. His biggest goal is to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, to kill the spirit of those dragons who also have rebellious hearts and don't obey his discipline, and let them see the consequences of rebellion. If the number of dragons is not large, he would indeed lock them in the tomb. But with so many dragons, it is almost shaking the foundation of Dragon Island."

There was another creaking sound, and the heavy door slowly closed behind the eight people, blocking out all probing eyes from the outside.

Although An Xueyi was extremely shocked by the scene inside when he entered the hall, his strong sense of responsibility made him sober up quickly. He suppressed the surging in his heart and turned his body imperceptibly so that the camera on the helmet could capture the surrounding scenes as clearly as possible. As for the micro camera on his body, An Xueyi did not intend to throw it away for the time being. After all, it was in the dragon's territory, and no one could guarantee what would happen. Now that the dragon clan did not restrict his actions, An Xueyi had to maintain this delicate balance and take as many pictures of the internal scenes as possible. When the exploration was completed and there was no need to consider going deeper, it was time to throw away the micro camera.

However, An Xueyi was able to remain calm in the face of danger. Yun Xiaoxiao, who was beside him, fell into deep anxiety after recovering from her shock.

Although she is a member of the management team, she claims to be the only female protagonist around An Xueyi, and positions herself as a "helper" and "understander". When An Xueyi is not around, she can be independent, but once An Xueyi is around, she will quickly abandon her brain and become a "talkative flower" who asks the president about everything and obeys the president's arrangements.

"President, we are carrying so many things, and..." Yun Xiaoxiao omitted the words "camera" and said vaguely, "Won't they be angry?"

An Xueyi knew that Yun Xiaoxiao was referring to cameras, signal receivers and other things.

Yun Xiaoxiao was not the only one in his team who felt uneasy. An Xueyi also automatically classified Su Mu and the other three 17-year-olds as "newbies" who were "unsophisticated" and took the initiative to explain: "If a group of people rushed into your house and dismantled your door for more than half a month, what would your attitude be?"

"Call the police." Yun Xiaoxiao said subconsciously: "Are they going to break into the house and rob?"

An Xueyi smiled and said, "Will you be angry?"

Yun Xiaoxiao nodded.

Yun Xiaoxiao's mind was not filled with pure stupidity. At this point, she almost understood what An Xueyi meant: these two dragons were clearly able to notice the dynamics of the outside world and "understand" their language, but they allowed them to study outside the door for half a month without getting angry. They even took the initiative to allow them to enter and explore after the scientists were unwilling to leave - this kind of thing would almost never end well for any human being.

This can only mean two things. The first is that these two dragons are really good-tempered. The second is that they never took humans seriously from the beginning to the end. If they don't take humans seriously, then how can they take the tools made by humans seriously?

An Xueyi said, "Being weak doesn't always have disadvantages. Sometimes it can be a protective color."

The people in charge who stayed in the ruins, responsible for coordinating the overall situation and contacting the superiors, were betting on the arrogance of the dragon clan.

As for personal life and death, neither the scientists nor the officers really care. Perhaps there is only one chance to enter the secret realm, which may contain secrets about Parnaki and time travel. For the secrets, they must be prepared to do whatever it takes, even at the cost of their lives.

——For the future that is destined to come, any piece of information obtained before that may reverse the fate of the end of the world.

If they could sacrifice the lives of hundreds of people in exchange for the lives of hundreds of millions, they would choose to sacrifice without hesitation.

Even An Xueyi was ready to sacrifice his life for it. Not only him, but also his teammates were the same.

Only Yun Xiaoxiao was still immersed in the fantasy that An Xueyi was the "protagonist". She had never thought that even in a passionate youth comic, the protagonist who had been cheating all the way might have the possibility of making a heroic sacrifice in the end. In her way of thinking, where the protagonist was, it must be safe. She blindly believed in An Xueyi's power, and had blind expectations for her future.

An Xueyi was not unaware of Yun Xiaoxiao's problems, but now Yun Xiaoxiao was the undisputed strongest priest, their team needed her, and An Xueyi needed her even more. Therefore, An Xueyi could only apologize in his heart while deliberately keeping Yun Xiaoxiao hanging, so that she would follow him wholeheartedly.

The only thing he could do for Yun Xiaoxiao was to fight for a way to survive when she was facing a death situation - although without him, there would be almost no possibility for Yun Xiaoxiao to even set foot in the dangerous area.

But now is not the time for him to be indecisive. Maximizing benefits is what An Xueyi needs to consider most.

An Xueyi couldn't help but look at Su Mu, who was following behind him with a confused look on his face, and sighed in his heart.

What made him feel most regretful and unwilling was that these three people were involved in the mission.

But compared to personal feelings, everything seems insignificant in the face of the mission.

Just as An Xueyi was caught up in a crazy moral and emotional struggle alone, Lin Lang, who had fallen silent since entering the Dragon Tomb, finally ended his long thinking.

"I roughly know what's going on here." Although Lin Lang used the word "probably" to represent uncertainty, his tone was quite certain: "The Dragon Tomb is not what we see now - this is an illusion!"

Lin Lang's magic attribute is "spiritual", which is an extremely rare attribute. This gives Lin Lang a unique advantage in all magic related to illusion and spirituality. She herself is also quite talented in this kind of magic. Therefore, a hundred years later, she naturally became the first illusion master of Parnaki.

For most illusions, Lin Lang didn't even need to use magic or mental power to detect them, she could tell the truth from the false at a glance. Even though she was not very strong now, her nearly 500 years of experience would not disappear along with her magic.

The fact that it took Lin Lang so long was enough to show that the illusion in the Dragon Tomb was extremely powerful.

"Remember what we discussed outside the tomb? The concentration of magic outside is so high. The tomb with the spirit gathering array should contain powerful magic inside. Don't you think the concentration of magic inside is not as high as outside the tomb?"

After Lin Lang mentioned this, Lin Yuan and Su Mu, whose attention was completely attracted by the design of the tomb, realized this key fact belatedly - where there is a spirit gathering array, there must be abundant magic power. Since the magic power inside is empty, this magic power must be used - for example, to open a large illusion.

"I have analyzed the magic composition inside the hall. I suspect that the illusion here is a real-time illusion formed by directly reading the thoughts of the people present." Lin Lang said: "Everyone, be careful. It will be terrible if the memory is accidentally read out!"

"Even you can be temporarily confused by this illusion. Do we really have the ability to resist its reading now?" Su Mu said without hope. But just in case, he quickly recited a formula to block out the distracting thoughts in his brain: "Odds change, evens do not change. The symbol depends on the quadrant!"

Lin Yuan also recited: "Hydrogen, helium, lithium, beryllium, boron, carbon, nitrogen, oxygen, fluorine, neon..."

Lin Lang: "......"

How could she tell these two funny guys that distracting herself would have no effect on this top-level magic that combined both illusion and mental magic?

Not to mention that besides the three of them, there was also the "Huaxia" mercenary group that entered with them.

Then again, with Yun Xiaoxiao's imagination, in this kind of fantasy, she would probably be unable to help but imagine the classic secret realm routines in major male-oriented works.

Just as Lin Lang was thinking this, there was a sudden noise from deep in the hall.

Everyone was frightened by the sudden noise. They clenched their weapons and looked around carefully, fearing that some monsters would emerge from the darkness. At this time, a group of men and women dressed in a combination of Chinese and Western styles, semi-modern and semi-ancient, which are very common in major fantasy animations, but too Shamatte in reality, suddenly "flew" out from the depths of the hall.

It is actually not quite accurate to say that they were "flying". Strictly speaking, what really carried them flying was a group of winged horses.

A sentence suddenly flashed through Lin Lang's mind: Fighting spirit turns into a horse, so terrifying.

Leading the group of men and women was a handsome man in his thirties with long white hair and two strands of black highlights on his temples, giving him a strange feeling of being both young and old. The woman following closely behind the man was wearing a pink dress, with a graceful figure and bright eyes, and looked very lovely - if you ignore the genders, everyone looked exactly like Lin Lang.

Lin Lang: “…”

She couldn't help but cast an extremely complicated look at Yun Xiaoxiao: Sister, how about I help you cut off your three thousand strands of worries and cut off all feelings and love!

For a moment I can't figure out whether your true love is An Xueyi or me. I'm afraid that homosexuality means being in the closet. Don't love me too much!

A group of "Lin Langs" stopped in front of the eight people on horseback and sighed. The male Lin Lang in the lead looked down at An Xueyi with contempt in his eyes: "Xiao Yan, you actually came in too."

The pink-skirted "Lin Lang" was much less calm than the male "Lin Lang". She quickly turned over and dismounted, her eyes filled with anticipation and trepidation. She trotted all the way to An Xueyi with a well-behaved expression: "Brother Xiao Yan, why are you here? Are you here to look for Lang'er?"

An Xueyi: “…”

In a conference hall in City B

A group of top bosses who could decide the fate of the country sat around the conference table, looking at the men and women appearing on the screen in the slightly dim light, and started a discussion with solemn expressions.

"Who is Xiao Yan? Why did she call An Xueyi Xiao Yan? Is this his hidden identity in Parnaki?"

"An Xueyi actually has an acquaintance in the secret realm?"

"No wonder those two dragons chose An Xueyi's team."

"Who is this man? Why does he hate An Xueyi?"

"Are these people related to Lin Lang? Why do they look so similar?"

Being the youngest person and the only one who has read online novels, a big boss's secretary and meeting recorder: "......"

What tone and language should I use to express my current messed up mood!

...

Fortunately, although the scene was in chaos, An Xueyi was knowledgeable and very reliable.

"Everyone calm down, this must be an illusion created in the secret realm!" An Xueyi shouted, "Everyone, don't be confused!"

“Brother Xiao Yan, what are you talking about? Lang’er doesn’t understand!” The pink-dressed “Lin Lang” who calls herself “Lang’er” had a shocked expression as if she had seen a heartless man. Her eyes were filled with tears as soon as her eyelids touched. She grabbed An Xueyi’s arm and was about to press her upper body against him: “Do you not want Lang’er anymore just because she’s engaged to another man? But you’re the only one in Lang’er’s heart!”

An Xueyi felt his scalp tingling, and his whole body was filled with resistance. He hurriedly stepped back, looking at Su Mu and said loudly: "Girl, please respect yourself! I don't know you, and I will never fall in love with you!"

After hearing what the pink-skirted "Lin Lang" said, the man riding the horse "Lin Lang" instantly flew into a rage: "Lang'er! It was me who was engaged to you, why did you throw yourself into the arms of another man!"

Seeing the scene in chaos, the style of the scene suddenly changed from a thrilling secret realm adventure to a classic secret realm routine of the Dian family. Lin Lang glanced at the Huabiao around him with his peripheral vision. He saw that although the dragons on the Huabiao still maintained the appearance of stone carvings, their eyes all moved a little in the direction of Yun Xiaoxiao and others. Although he could not understand what these people were saying, his eyes were full of curiosity.

In an ordinary secret realm, this scene would have been extremely terrifying, but at this moment it was full of absurdity and comedy.

Sure enough, after staying in the tomb for too long, even a proud dragon would start to read gossip!

Lin Lang silently started the real-time translation and used a barrier to block the sound of his translation. Seeing the dragons' eyes light up, he became more interested.

Lin Lang was a little suspicious now. The reason why these dragons let her in was because of the "heart dragon" in her body. Therefore, they used the huge magic power and special features of the dragon tomb to test her. They were even worried that her current strength would not be enough, so they deliberately let her go and allowed her to bring others to accept it.

As for why it was an illusion, the answer was easy to guess. The reason why the 'Mind Dragon' was called this name was because she and Lin Lang both had 'spiritual' magic. When Lin Lang signed the contract with the 'Mind Dragon', he was attracted by her ability to enhance her own spiritual magic output.

Although the dragon race is arrogant, they will not abandon their fellows at will. As long as they recognize a partner, they will definitely regard them as close friends and will never betray them at will. Even something as humiliating as signing a contract will only deepen their hatred for Song Mingzhe. Rather than being angry that their partner has brought shame to the identity of the dragon race, they care more about whether the person who signed the contract with the partner is reliable and qualified to be the master of their companion.

——Although the trial scene was like a wild horse that ran away from its reins and never returned, it completely overturned the dragons' original imagination.

But no matter what, since it is a trial, whether you pass or not depends entirely on the mood of these dragons, and it cannot be solved by just relying on combat power to fight your way through.

It's time to let them see the collection of melodramatic stories that Earthlings have spent thousands of years developing.

Lin Lang took a deep breath, and her excellent qualities as an actor allowed her to instantly get into character. When An Xueyi was entangled by the pink-skirted "Lin Lang", Lin Lang accelerated and directly used her body to push the pink-skirted "Lin Lang" away, and took her place.

Before the girl in pink skirt had time to cry out when it was pushed open unexpectedly, she saw a woman with the same face as her standing next to An Xueyi, with a complex expression of shock, disbelief, pain, and despair.

"Who is she?" Lin Lang's eyes were red. "Why does she look so much like me? Why does she also call herself 'Lang'er'? Brother Xiao Yan, it turns out you have been lying to me all along!"

An Xueyi: “…”

He opened his mouth hesitantly, wanting to say something, but the development of the situation was obviously beyond his imagination.

An Xueyi was a little overwhelmed. We had agreed to embark on a thrilling ruins survival adventure that would determine the fate of mankind, so why did he suddenly drag me into this emotional drama?

Lin Lang was possessed by a spirit of drama, not giving Pink Skirt any chance to speak: "Langlang Leiqing, that year when the apricot blossoms were drizzling, you told me that you were An Xueyi. Perhaps from that day on, everything was wrong!"

An Xueyi thought to himself: But my real name is An Xueyi!

But how could the part Lin Lang arranged be just a simple remake of a TV series? She wiped away her non-existent tears, looked at An Xueyi miserably at a 45-degree angle, raised her right hand, and pointed accurately at Su Mu, who just wanted to be a spectator.

"You deceived the relationship between me and my brother, Xiao Yan. You are so cruel! You deceived me and even hurt the woman I once truly loved!"

After saying that, Lin Lang took a step back and grabbed the hand of the dazed Yun Xiaoxiao, unable to contain his sorrow: "Xiaoxiao, forgive me!"

At the same time, Lin Lang cast a look at Su Mu and gave a concise order: "Cry!"

Su Mu: “…”

Although she didn't really want to act this out, Su Mu still cooperated by pursing her lips, tears streaming down her cheeks: "All these years of love and affection were ultimately wasted!"

An Xueyi: “…”

An Xueyi's brain almost crashed. He couldn't help but look at the man who claimed to be "Lang'er's" fiancé, looking for help: Brother, take your fiancée away and save me!

Looking at Yun Xiaoxiao again, she was completely unaware that she was the cause of all this and was completely dumbfounded. She even allowed Lin Lang, whom she disliked the most, to hold her hand tightly and forgot to even pull her hand away.

And those dragons, under Lin Lang's passionate real-time translation, have changed from watching the fun with half-open eyes to a state of 100% devoted to eating melons, with their eyes wide open and their huge heads poking down from the Huabiao, staring motionlessly in the direction of An Xueyi, their eyes full of desire, expressing the idea of ​​"more come".

Lin Lang's mental power spread around without a trace. Sure enough, this illusion that read Yun Xiaoxiao's fantasy had been slightly broken due to Yun Xiaoxiao's brain crash and the manipulator's lack of ambition after eating melons.

On the other side, the male "Lin Lang" who received An Xueyi's "distress signal" finally returned to the chaotic plot.

His face was filled with anger. He jumped off his horse and shouted at An Xueyi, "Shameless lunatic, I'm going to kill you!"

Little did he know that this sound was like heavenly music to An Xueyi's ears. He took advantage of the situation to distance himself from Lin Lang and the others, his face showing uncontrollable excitement and agitation, and his voice was filled with joy: "Let me see what you can do over there!"

“You don’t know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is!” The male “Lin Lang” snorted coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, a long sword flew out from behind him and floated in front of him.

It was an oriental way of interpreting the spell, but what emerged under the male "Lin Lang" was a huge magic circle.

It seems that although the enemies in the illusion come from the imagination of the entrants, the fighting method still follows the Parnaki method, and it is impossible to construct the magic from the East through fantasy.

Lin Lang felt a little regretful.

Although Western magic is good, as a true Chinese, Lin Lang still has more feelings for the practice of cultivation.

"Flame spirit—"

The male "Lin Lang" recited the spell loudly according to tradition.

The classic fire magic "Fireball" is one of the earliest magics recorded by An Xueyi and others after returning to Earth.

An Xueyi, who had been hoping to hear some rare magic from the enemy, darkened his eyes. Without waiting for the other party to finish reciting the magic, he raised the assault rifle in his hand and fired decisively at the male "Lin Lang".

The man "Lin Lang", who had no knowledge of modern weapons, was directly pierced through by the quilt and bullet, and the hall suddenly fell into a strange silence.

——In the end, I suffered the loss of not having been to school.

Lin Lang sighed in his heart and continued to analyze the current situation calmly.

Although the bullets were powerful, they were not extremely fast for a warlock who could use advanced magic. With their reaction speed and defensive magic, they could easily block them. When their strength became higher and they could reach the level of a great magician who could cast forbidden spells at will, even the most "fragile" magicians would not be able to penetrate their skin with a sniper rifle at close range without using magic.

It seems that the strength of the NPCs created by the illusion will be adjusted according to the creator's cognition. Otherwise, with the strength of the dragon clan, it would be too easy to create a being that can destroy the world.

In Yun Xiaoxiao's fantasy, those who appeared and wanted to bully An Xueyi must not be stronger than An Xueyi, so it was not surprising that they were killed in one move by him.

I just wonder if if the person who enters the illusion imagines a person whose strength far exceeds his or her own, will the strength of the NPC created also increase?

As if God was going to prove Lin Lang's guess, the man "Lin Lang" who had been torn to pieces by bullets and had lost his human form actually staggered to his feet. The wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood stained his clothes red, and his originally handsome appearance became extremely weird.

"How dare you!" His voice became rough because of anger, like a ghost crawling out of hell, his eyes staring straight in the direction of An Xueyi, his eyes full of resentment.

"How dare you hurt me like this! Fine, fine! In that case, all of you stay here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the male and female NPCs who had been following him like a background finally took action. They lightly jumped in different directions, and the group quickly formed a huge square formation.

"Brother Xiao Yan, I love you so deeply, but I never thought that one day it would be you who betrayed me!" "Lin Lang" in pink skirt looked sadly in the direction of An Xueyi, but the expression on her face gradually became calm, as if she had to accept the reality and start her own revenge.

"I've already told you that I'm An Xueyi, not Xiao Yan!" An Xueyi said helplessly.

However, the NPC created from Yun Xiaoxiao's imagination had no way to make any changes and would only perform strictly according to the rules of the "script".

He took one last look at An Xueyi, turned around, and stepped resolutely into the square formation.

A huge magic circle appeared under the NPC, and the magic power around him surged wildly. In an instant, a strange atmosphere filled the entire hall. The originally magnificent hall seemed to become distorted in this gloomy, damp, and crazy atmosphere.

Su Mu keenly felt that the water elements around him were rising at a terrifying speed.

“Tick-tock—”

A drop of water fell from the top and landed on the forehead of Liu Wei, who served as a shield warrior in An Xueyi's team.

"Why is it raining all of a sudden?" Liu Wei wiped the rain with his palm and muttered, "This place is weird and spooky."

"Should we kill them before they finish their magic?" Zhou Yuan's eyes flashed with cruelty. As a knight, he knew that he couldn't give the enemy any chance to prepare, and the magic performed by the group of "Lin Langs" in front of him didn't seem like simple magic.

But they could not act rashly without An Xueyi's order.

Liu Wei looks like a rough man, but he is not unclear about the situation.

"The president wants to record their magic." Liu Wei said, "Let's wait patiently. Don't worry, we will retreat immediately if there is any danger."

Zhou Yuan felt somewhat uneasy, but he still listened to his teammates and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

But this kind of atmosphere made him feel a little anxious. The damp and dark atmosphere always reminded him of some horror stories he had seen before.

"I hope he doesn't think too much." Zhou Yuan thought.

As a female assassin in the team, Zhao Xin was always more careful than others. While everyone else was focusing on the "Lin Langs", she noticed a hint of red on Liu Wei's palm and was startled: "Liu Wei, are you bleeding?"

"Ah?" Liu Wei was stunned, blinking his eyes in confusion: "I'm not injured?"

"But your hand..."

Liu Wei raised his hand, and everyone's eyes fell on his palm: sure enough, there was a scorching red on it.

“Tick-tock—”

Another drop of water fell and landed on Liu Wei's palm. At this time, everyone noticed that it was not Liu Wei who was injured, but that the "water drop" was originally blood red.

Liu Wei's hands trembled, and he quickly shook off the water droplets. He rubbed his palms on his clothes and said with disgust: "What is this? It's so disgusting!"

“Tick-tock—”

Before he could finish his words, water drops began to fall again, more and more, splashing all over them.

"Why is it raining blood all of a sudden..." Zhao Xin's words were choked in his mouth. The five members of the team looked at the "Lin Langs" opposite tacitly: "It's them who did it!"

The next moment, a painful roar escaped from the mouth of "Lin Lang" in pink skirt, accompanied by a shrill scream, she suddenly exploded, and blood mist spread out in all directions, covering everyone in the formation.

There were a few more screams of pain, and the people touched by the blood mist exploded one after another, revealing the magic circle under their feet that had turned blood red.

At this moment, the male "Lin Lang" was the only one left in the formation. His body swelled rapidly, but unlike the others, he did not show a painful expression. Instead, he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, just wait, let's go to hell together!"

With a "bang", he also became part of the blood mist.

Lin Lang: “…”

So who came up with this illusion? The style is really sanity-reducing.

Then again, even if the villain wanted to take revenge on the "protagonist", he killed his own team just to send the protagonist to hell. What was the point of this? She couldn't understand it at all!

Just as Lin Lang was complaining madly, an extremely huge hand suddenly stretched out from the magic circle and slammed heavily on the ground.

The hand was green in color, but the nails were long and pointed, blood red. The densely packed blood vessels were like vines, densely covering the green skin, which looked extremely strange.

I saw the big hand pressing hard on the ground, and with the power of the hand, the whole body slowly emerged from the magic circle.

——A giant-like body, with grayish-blue skin all over. The body is damp, and the blood vessels are intertwined with the vines wrapped around it, which look like clothes from a distance.

Behind it is a pair of huge, dragon-like wings, and when spread out, each wing is twenty meters wide.

The most bizarre and most familiar thing about this "monster" is its head - its eyes are red, its mouthparts are replaced by tentacles, and its entire head looks like a giant octopus.

For those who often surf the Internet, it is easy to recognize who the huge monster in front of you is: the most well-known existence in the Cthulhu mythology created by Lovecraft and the representative of this myth: Cthulhu.

Lin Lang and the other two: "......"

An Xueyi team: "......"

The big guys watching from behind: "......"

Who the hell summoned Cthulhu!

Compared to other people who are familiar with Cthulhu, Su Mu and Lin Yuan were not only shocked, but also looked a little dazed.

For them, the huge creature before them is more than just "Cthulhu".

There are many strange creatures in the ocean of Parnaqui, and there are many that are stranger and bigger than this one. But the problem is...

"Lin Yuan..." Su Mu swallowed hard, his eyes dazed: "Do you think this thing is a bit like... the one you and Zhou Xun encountered when you first did a mercenary commission?"

Lin Yuan: "It seems that maybe, it is this..."

Su Mu: "...Were you just thinking about something?"

Lin Yuan said with a guilty conscience: "Just before the bloody rain came out, I thought about it for a moment - I felt that this was somewhat similar to the scene I encountered during my first commission..."

Su Mu: "Heh."

As Lin Lang had not participated in Lin Yuan's mercenary career and knew nothing about it, she had no idea what Su Mu and Lin Yuan were talking about at the moment.

But there is one thing Lin Lang is very clear about: this illusion does not only come from the imagination of An Xueyi's team, but also combines Lin Yuan's memory.

A sea monster from the deep sea of ​​Parnaqui that was once commissioned by Lin Yuan. The mercenary group that Lin Yuan joined was the "Blue", known as the first mercenary group in Parnaqui. No matter who was with Lin Yuan when he was carrying out the mission, Zhou Xun and Rong Yu were definitely there.

The strength of the sea monster that could dispatch at least three people to complete the commission was beyond doubt. Even though Lin Yuan was in the early stages of his time traveling in the mercenary group, Zhou Xun and Rong Yu already had a hundred years of combat experience, and their current combat power was simply not comparable.

Then Su Mu added quietly: "You don't know, this thing caused a great psychological trauma to him at that time."

Lin Lang: "......"

Lin Lang sighed, and his magic power surged, directly destroying all the communication equipment, cameras, and electronic equipment on the eight people.

What else could she do? Could she just forgive her awful teammate?

"Su Mu, Lin Yuan." Lin Lang moved his wrist and gave up his disguise: "Let's go, it's time to fight."