People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

"So sticky..."

"Where...is this?"

Ling An felt confused, just like a fetus trapped in the womb.

He tried to open his eyes, but all he saw was darkness.

It was like being thrown into the deepest dark seabed, without a trace of light.

"What's wrong with me?"

After Ming's resuscitation, his control over his body began to weaken, like a puppet hanging by strings.

In response to Mingshi's call, he went to Beiluoye alone.

Come to the giant statue.

"Hiss... Damn, my memory seems to have disappeared here."

Ling An hit his head. He seemed to be trapped in the ocean current on the seabed, drifting with the flow.

"But where is this?"

In the darkness, it seemed that frequencies were rapidly reorganizing and flying upwards.

"Am I dead?"

Ling An looked at himself; in the chaos, he had long lost his form.

"I see. Only consciousness is left... Then, could this place be a place like the sea of ​​consciousness?"

In fact, ever since Shanghen said those words in the book, Ling An had already guessed about his situation.

The residual image does have a good level division, but it stands at the top of the pyramid.

Only the Ming style.

Even a tsunami-class ship is nothing more than a pawn in front of the Naruto-style.

This is not just a gap in strength, but also a manifestation of power.

Ling An's consciousness drifted silently in this dark place.

He had long lost his physical body, but he could feel his consciousness gradually fading away.

death.

Like ants gnawing on leaves, spreading little by little.

"It would be a pity if it ended like this." Ling An couldn't help but think.

He hadn't said goodbye properly to Chaomei and the people he knew in Imashu.

I don't know if they can defeat Narutoshiki.

What’s even more regrettable is that after finally traveling through time and space to become a crownless person, am I going to stop here?

Not much time passed, but Ling An thought a lot.

There was just one thought that kept lingering in his mind and couldn't be shaken off.

"If I died like this, Chaomei would probably be very sad."

That stupid woman has never concealed her affection for me.

Come to think of it, even if I hadn't returned to Konshu with Chaomei.

When Ming Shi revived, he could not escape his current fate.

Those without a crown are closely related to Mingshiki.

And he was just a ghost occupying this body.

From the first moment of becoming a champion without a crown, the fate has already been determined.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Ling An's heart gradually became firm.

"Maybe I should struggle."

He looked up and saw countless frequencies flying upwards.

"After all, I don't want to make that woman sad."

He tried his best to control his consciousness to rise up, and roared silently:

"What I hate most in my life is fatalism!"

……

A strange moon hangs in the heart of the giant statue.

Ji Yan followed Chao Mei's footsteps and looked ahead at the moon phase.

"The one without a crown?" he asked in surprise.

The hideous humanoid figure was suspended in front of them like a puppet hanging by strings.

Chao Mei shook her head: "No, it's not him."

This is one of the few times Chao Mei has spoken since entering the statue.

Ji Yan felt a suppressed anger from her.

If this anger were released, it would be like overturning mountains and seas.

She held the swift knife upside down and walked slowly forward.

"You are not him. Even with your power, there are things that cannot be reproduced."

She spoke softly to Guiyue.

The crownless creature in front of me is only of the Raging Wave level.

It is just a tool without consciousness after being recycled.

"The wanderers and the crownless should not be underestimated." Ji Yan stepped forward with his spear.

Chao Mei shook her head and kept looking forward: "Anger reminds me of something."

"What do you mean?" Ji Yan was puzzled.

At this time, the Crownless Warrior of the Raging Wave class had already spread out his wings and pounced towards the two of them.

There was a golden light in Chaomei's eyes.

She whispered to herself: "Although I only remembered a little, it's enough."

The next second, just a moment.

The diffracted light flashed away.

Before Ji Yan could react, Chao Mei had already made her move.

It's just that the knife was too fast.

It’s so fast that it seems to be able to cut through space.

Wait for Ji Yan to react.

Her figure was already standing under the strange moon, and the Crownless Warrior of the Raging Wave level was shattered behind her.

one strike.

Destroy the enemy.

Ji Yan's pupils suddenly dilated.

He was shocked by Chao Mei's strength.

Behind him, the frequency of the Raging Wave-level Uncrowned One flew towards the Strange Moon and merged into the moon phase.

"The frequency has been reorganized?"

The strange moon suddenly shrank for a moment, like an eyeball, staring at the fashionable girl under the moon.

The afterimage with jet-black wings emerged from the moon and spread its body gracefully.

"This is... the Impertinent One who appeared during the Scimitar War!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wuwang had completely revealed himself and was standing in front of the moon.

Tsunami-level pressure spread out in all directions.

"Mother... needs weapons..."

In front of the overwhelming momentum, Chao Mei stood with a knife in hand and said coldly: "Give Ling An back to me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she flew towards Wuwangzhe.

This time, Ji Yan did not hesitate at all, and a spear turned into a green dragon and threw out.

Break through the defense of the Wuwang one.

In Chao Mei's hands, the diffraction light flowed freely, colliding with the enchanting purple annihilation light of Wuwang.

Two completely different rays of light collided and annihilated in the heart of the statue.

Different from ordinary residual images, the Wuwang, who was born by the Wuxiang Xianzhu and guards the heart, is the last level and his strength far exceeds the general tsunami level.

Ji Yan held the dragon spear and shared the pressure with Chao Mei.

And Chaomei was at the front, attacking fiercely.

Her eyes would occasionally look towards Wuwangzhe's chest.

A familiar scent lingered there.

There is no doubt that Ling An's frequency has been recovered by Lord Wuxiang Xian.

After the reorganization of his power, a new Crownless One was created, and with the help of this frequency, a tsunami-level Undeserved One was born.

With so many levels to overcome, she didn’t know how long Ling An could last.

Without the body, only the consciousness remains.

But this wisp of consciousness is like a firefly, drifting in the darkness.

She had to be faster, faster!

The Wuwang One rose into the sky, his pitch-black wings covering the sky and the sun, and streaks of light with a destructive aura fell down.

Ji Yan waved his spear and blocked in front of him: "Drifter, take advantage of now!"

Chaomei shouted angrily, leaped into the air, and grabbed Wuwang's body with her palm.

The dark purple light of annihilation gathered from Wuwangzhe’s chest towards Chaomei’s palm.

power.

Being taken away by her.

In an instant, the light became brighter.

A pair of pitch-black wings suddenly spread out behind Chao Mei.

Wuwangzhe's face showed fear and hideousness. At this moment, Chaomei seemed to have discovered something.

The power of annihilation that she snatched from the body of the Unforgiven was so familiar.

Her eyes trembled and she reached down to grab Wuwang's chest.

He roared: "Ling An!!!"