It's so painful! So hard! So difficult!

With unstoppable force, Bai Lin's spear tip struck the wound left on the beast's body by the same puncture she had just made. Even a formidable foe like the beast couldn't recover in just a few moments. This time, Bai Lin's attack pierced directly inward, like a golden cudgel stirring up the sea palace, destroying the seemingly tangled mass of organs and unidentified matter.

The evil beast felt pain and its entire body began to shake violently. Not only was it shaking Bai Lin's body to try to make her lose her balance, it was also using the unknown substance inside its body like a wave to try to drown Bai Lin directly.

Indeed, even someone as powerful as Bai Lin, wielding a terrifying weapon like the Dragon Spear, imbued with immense magical power, would feel a sense of powerlessness and fear before the massive size of the pest. The interior of the pest was far more terrifying than what was visible on the outside.

However, in the outside world, there are so many messy tentacles, tumors, herpes, and a bunch of unknown substances attacking, how could Bai Lin not anticipate the dangers inside this body? She dared to come here, naturally she had a plan in place.

Bai Lin swung her spear in a circular motion, its movements fueling the flames even more fiercely and briefly halting the wave of disease that surged towards her from all directions. Without pausing, she took a step forward, trying to prevent herself from being swallowed by the creature beneath her feet. She strode through the beast's body, charging forward with dragon spear in hand.

As she continued to run, the resistance in front of her grew stronger. Even the ember flames were entangled by the sticky and disgusting carcass of the beast, and stopped. But Bai Lin remained unfazed, as if she had anticipated this, and immediately stood still. She took a deep breath, bent her waist slightly, and poured her whole body into her right hand holding the gun. Then, the ember flames from her body burst into full bloom, and a devastating light burst out.

The spear, blazing with ember flames, was hurled from Bai Lin's hand, sweeping away all that attacked from around her as she charged forward with unstoppable momentum. But just like a bullet from land, unable to perform at its peak performance after hitting water, the dragon spear quickly died. At this moment, Bai Lin's shield was still fused to the dragon spear, leaving her completely defenseless.

Of course, Bai Lin had anticipated this. After throwing the spear, she rushed after it. She pointed her right hand forward, bent her left wrist back, and from the joints of her armor, she shook out a petal gifted by the God of Wilderness. Taking advantage of the ember flames still blazing around her, she slashed the blade in her right hand past them, then turned and faced the wave of plague that was pursuing her.

The silver-white blade, gleaming with pure purity, split the petal in Bai Lin's hand in two. Bai Lin lifted the long blade and locked it tightly around Bai Lin's neck, while her other hand was also gathered at the back of her body. Her eyes flashed sharply, and the blade in her hand also lit up at the same time.

Utopia in the Mirror·Continued Sword·The Narrow Space

A faint lilac light streaked down, like petals slowly falling from a tree, carried by the wind into flowing water, naturally and heartfeltly embarking on a path that felt both brief and immensely long. Meanwhile, Bai Lin's body moved swiftly, spinning sideways half a circle as both blades slashed out almost simultaneously. A steady blow, like a stilling storm, pierced the air.

The extremely hard and dense, overwhelming wave of plague, along with part of the beast's shell, was quickly severed by the blade's passage. The beast's flesh, still tangled, continued to grow, but the wave was briefly slowed by the blow.

Bai Lin's movements didn't cease. She brought her hands together even faster than usual, and a flash of light emanated from between her fingers. Thousands of blades of light blossomed in a dazzling display across the body shrouded in the darkness.

Huashuiyue Body Style·Continued Sword·Hundred Flowers in Disarray

Waves of excruciating pain shot through the beast's body, and it howled in agony, subconsciously launching an even more frantic attack. However, Bai Lin's figure, having struck that blow, vanished without a trace.

Of course, the animal may not need to find the answer itself, it just needs to feel where it will hurt next.

Hit after hit, hit after hit, and hit again. The uninterrupted barrage of blows, with no sign of stopping, pounded the beast's body madly. Bai Lin gathered her strength, raised her body again, and launched her heavy punches at the beast. Naturally, the man and the beast engaged in another grappling match.

"That's enough. You're still yelling like that. I don't believe you can come up with anything new after I've died so many times!"

Bai Lin proclaimed this to the beast, seemingly provoking it. The beast, seemingly possessed of intelligence, let out even more shrill cries, unleashing a multitude of previously encountered tactics simultaneously, recklessly attacking Bai Lin. Bai Lin, however, countered each attack, not obsessing over the attack. Instead, he engaged the beast in a steady, back-and-forth struggle.

However, even with this, the gap in strength between the two sides was difficult to bridge. Not long after, as the fire-breathing punch continued to spew flames, Bai Lin was forced into mid-air again. Unable to dodge, she was trapped by the tentacles extending from the beast's back. She was unable to move, and could only watch as the beast's strange hands attacked her.

Even though Bai Lin was mired in a quagmire, seemingly headed for a defeat, the glint in her eyes remained undimmed, and there was even a hint of a smile on her lips. Had she finally gone mad after dying so many times in a row? Or perhaps, she had been wanting to be defeated for a long time?

The answer is, neither!

The arm that was coming at him with such force suddenly froze for a moment, then stopped in front of Bai Lin, unable to move forward even an inch.

Chapter 603 Entering the Second Stage

The strange hand reaching out towards Bai Lin instantly softened, dancing around like a deflated balloon before finally collapsing in one direction. The chaotic tentacles bound to her body also lost their restraint. With a slight effort, Bai Lin broke free from the filth, then cut off her dragon spear, burned it to cleanse her body of filth, and leaped off the beast's body.

Every part of the beast's body seemed to be constantly vibrating, and its wails echoed through the sky. The noise, like the breath it exuded, was extremely detrimental to the mind, but Bai Lin, watching this scene, felt an immense sense of joy.

When would someone like Bai Lin, who's a vengeful person who demands a beating if you hit me, feel happy? Naturally, after giving someone a beating. Her actions were simple. Using the flowers given by the God of Wilderness, she used a celestial flower-scattering dual-sword technique to inflict numerous intractable wounds within the beast's body. This allowed the ember flames, which were difficult to burn within the victim's body, to slowly burn through the fragile wounds and permeate the beast's entire body.

It was like cutting a few cuts into someone's body and then sprinkling salt on it; it was a very easy technique to master. The crucial final step, however, was to inject a tiny bit of "Mi Yan" into the spurting flames and then inject that tiny spark back into the opponent's body.

The Mi Yan wasn't particularly hot. With Bai Lin's current abilities, it would only reach a few thousand degrees. However, Bai Lin wasn't using it for its flame-like properties, but rather for its inexhaustible burning properties. Although it was only a tiny amount of Mi Yan, it flowed through the opponent's body and collided with the Jin Yan. It wasn't a nuclear bomb button, but at least it was a spark that lit the fuse.

A weak point strike, coupled with the magical reaction of two bursts of flames, was a technique Bai Lin had used before when facing Manjusagalia. Although Manjusagalia and the pests had a certain difference in body structure, they were all large in size, so it was not wrong to use this move again.

However, this time, Bai Lin lacked the Heart of Mirror, unable to transform the ember flames into his own magic. Nor did he have a vampire's body to constantly regenerate and continue fighting. He could only die over and over again, learning his techniques, and finally using his three main skills in slightly different ways.

The beast looked much weaker, trembling wildly, and more black, unidentified matter was gushing out of it. Bai Lin, on the other hand, naturally took a short breath, but then, without further ado, she clenched her fists again and took action.

Through Bai Lin's observation, the body of the harmful beast is not as simple as being able to "recover naturally". Even if he uses his old methods to restrict the opponent's performance and causes certain damage, he must never underestimate the enemy.

Bai Lin's fists continued to pound at the opponent's body like exploding Vulcan hammers, but the beast offered no resistance, merely passively spewing out the substance that made up its body. This wasn't a big deal; after all, stiffness was normal when something was wrong with the body. But soon, Bai Lin noticed something else amiss. Her damage wasn't taking effect as before.

At first, when Bai Lin's fist struck the beast's body, even though it seemed to wriggle and formless, it remained remarkably solid. But now, Bai Lin's keen senses detected something amiss. His fist hadn't fully impacted the creature, meaning his force hadn't been fully exerted. It was as if his fist had sunk into a sponge, dissolving the force.

And this feeling is becoming stronger and stronger.

Bai Lin suppressed her hesitation and continued to punch. She didn't care what the opponent's ability was; she would just strike first and be done with it. It attacked, and she countered it. It was that simple. Even if it reduced her output, it was still a solid output. But soon, Bai Lin also saw the true nature of the matter with her own eyes.

Bai Lin's center of gravity began to shift inexplicably, and she even lifted her feet off the ground, floating a fraction of an inch. A deeper haze enveloped her, causing her to subconsciously look upwards. A scene that made her eyes twitch suddenly came into view.

It wasn't that Bai Lin's fist had become weak, nor that the beast's body had changed. It was that—

The space is distorted, or in other words, the basic laws that maintain this world are in turmoil!

The black and red substance scattered across the land floated upwards into the sky like a flood of seawater. Just as the dark haze that had appeared when the beast arrived descended upon the land, it descended upon the land once again. A dark crack crept across the sky, but unlike before, it didn't float in mid-air; instead, it merged with the beast's long body.

No, it was actually the beast's body that took flight! Bai Lin, present at the scene, quickly realized this. The beast's massive body, vast enough to be called a mountain range, was suspended in mid-air. Countless dark mouthparts wriggled at its base, its tiny, pierced core swaying in a maelstrom of holes. Its body instantly filled the sky above Bai Lin's head.

Bai Lin, who was in the range of space fluctuations, found that her body was almost unable to move. She could only watch this scene that made her scalp tingle as it continued.

All the black and red matter exposed on the ground was sucked into the black haze. Even the monsters on the cliffs, fighting the rain spirits, were blown away. Like the backflow of seawater, they rose into the air in a completely physics-defying manner, covering the sky and the sun, and occupying the original appearance of this world.

Then, a pair of feathery wings, covered in countless fur, as if they could cover the sky, quickly broke through the black crack and connected to the body of the pest. Blade-like limbs sprouted from the body of the pest, piercing the ground and supporting its monstrous body.

The back half of its body floated in the air, its heavy frame swaying freely in the wind. At this moment, how could the beast bear any trace of the wounds Bai Lin had inflicted earlier? An even more ferocious and assertive aura overwhelmed the nausea of ​​the beast, stinging everyone's pupils.

Chapter 604 Don’t Be Anxious

"seriously……"

Watching this scene, Bai Lin's entire body began to be permeated by a chilling feeling. She had died several times, using every tactic she could think of to weaken the enemy, trying to kill the pest. And yet, this guy entered the second stage and immediately restored his health to full. It seemed that he had also gained a lot of new things?

If it were in a game, Bai Lin would often fight a single boss for days on end. He wouldn't get discouraged, only getting more and more excited. However, the mechas in the game were designed to "hopefully defeat the boss," but the one Bai Lin faced was a stark difference in strength.

If I keep dying, my own strength will be weakened. Damn it, how can I fight like this?

A blanket of pitch-black light exploded, flinging Bai Lin's body into the distant mountains. She struggled to her feet, taking bewildered steps, and walked forward, weapon in hand. The dim sky had been replaced by night, now shrouded in layer upon layer of haze, mingled with the red, swollen breath of plague, which had already spread across the sky.

Even a glance at this color of sky could make one feel intensely uncomfortable. An even greater sense of foreboding emanated from the other party's body, which had transformed further, becoming even more terrifying.

The beast brandished its blade, its wings spread wide. Its mouthparts emanated a swan song of malice as piercing as snow in June. From its compound eyes, it dripped a pure dye capable of changing the world. The surging magical power seemed ready to engulf Bai Lin at any moment, constantly churning. If it erupted, it would surely destroy this entire generation.

Standing on this vast land once again, facing this creature that was countless times larger than her own body, Bai Lin felt a moment of confusion. Even she, who always wanted to attack directly, was a little unsure how to start.

This was the despair of power disparity, the natural feeling that arises when one sees no chance of defeating their opponent. The sky of this plague was spreading, and even if Bai Lin was willing to fight to the death, she didn't think she could stop this guy.

It’s really hard to beat.

At this moment, a warm spring breeze suddenly blew past Bai Lin's body. Her long hair fluttered, and the countless petals flew out from inside as the armor was removed, scattering to the distant horizon. And a gentle voice also rang out from Bai Lin's ears,

"Are you too excited about killing, Holy Son? The plan I gave you has always been to do your best to stop and weaken the opponent, never asking you to kill it directly. The fact that you have achieved this is already very good."

"Next, you can just take a break and leave it to me."

A gentle breeze blew, yet a dignified aura emanated from Bai Lin, like a sword slicing through the mountains, rivers, and heaven. The sun of the ruined building, speckled with blood, burned in her eyes, and she had, at some point, donned a black robe.

The embroidery on the garment, red like flames, billowing in waves, was like the afterglow of the setting sun, poured onto the black curtain, naturally outlining the magnificent scenery of the painting. It set off an atmosphere of solemnity and nature blending together, and the owner of the garment also floated up and arrived in mid-air.

The weapon in her hand had been replaced with a simple paper fan. She stroked the handle with a playful smile, her expression devoid of murderous intent, or even the slightest hint of hostility. Instead, she caused the beast in front of her to take a step back and unleash a deafening roar at her.

"Since it has opened the second stage, it is reasonable for me to borrow your body and open the second stage for you, right?"

The wild god attached to Bai Lin's body said some words that sounded reasonable, probably communicating with Bai Lin in his body.

"I know, I know. I'll do it right away. Don't worry."

Soon, the Goddess of Wilderness raised the folding fan in her hand and held it high in front of her. Her eyes flashed with a very cold and majestic aura from her casual look.

"I am the God of the Wilderness. Born in the wilderness, I walk in the wilderness, and I return to the wilderness. I am the God who understands the wilderness and nothingness, and knows how to connect them. I am also the God who guides the souls of the wilderness to other realms. Bringing life or death is naturally within my power."

The God of Wilderness's words were very calm, but in this situation, this calm tone was enough to fully release the divine aura contained in her. She waved her folding fan casually, and the aura of life surged like a tide, tangibly rushing directly from behind the God of Wilderness.

Life scatters, rotten wood blooms. In an instant, the parched, desolate valley is devoid of any trace of foul air. The sky is swept clear, leaving only the bright moon and night. As for the plague? Where is the scent of plague? The God of Wilderness waved his hand like the arrival of spring, sweeping away the winter snow. The enormous pest suddenly seemed to lose half its imposing presence.

The lush breath of life surged endlessly throughout the valley, suppressing the plague so that even the slightest sign of resistance could not be revealed.

The God of Wilderness's plan was actually very simple. The reason she had Bai Lin delay the attack and weaken the pests was so she could easily withdraw her spirit to deal with the affected area. This way, she could clear the plague without any worries.

As for why she did this? The fundamental reason was to circumvent some "rules." But what specific methods did she use? That remains a secret.

"I understand. Although you are using my body now, you are still a god. You can't just kill this guy directly, right?"

Bai Lin asked this in the heart of "Wild God". The Wild God smiled slightly and replied to Bai Lin,

"Of course, I can't kill it directly. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so much trouble. I could just take over your body... This body can also withstand the power of God, so it's very convenient to use."

"Then what should I do? You can't just hold it down like this and let me grind this guy to death?"

Bai Lin asked Huang Shen this question in great confusion, while Huang Shen replied calmly as usual.

"I've already told you, Bai Lin, you just need to take a short rest."

Chapter 605: Night Parade of One Hundred Demons

A carefree, frivolous smile graced the corners of the God of Desolation's mouth. His robe fluttered, the wind stirred, and the clouds surged. His fingers freely slid down from his front, dropping to his side. The clouds in the sky also dissipated effortlessly, revealing the bright white moon.

The pouring rain fell completely, following the pure white light. Perhaps because the water and the bright moon reflected each other, the raindrops seemed to be shining with light. The flowing moonlight was both beautiful and bright in the starless night sky. The light flowed along the raindrops, even rushing to the horizon, judging freely under the curtain of night.

The dark sky seemed to be the boundary of the sea coast. In the night under the deep sky, the pure white light moved like a swimming fish, floating up, and even a long and melodious sound came from the horizon. It had the heaviness of Kunpeng and the wind, and was also like the sound of a horn above the prairie. In the heavy sound, the breath of freedom resounded.

Bai Lin couldn't help but be fascinated by this dazzling scene, but when she looked closely, she found out what this wonder was. She was shocked in the mind of the God of Wilderness and exclaimed,

“That’s…that’s!”

"These are the strongest fighters I called in to take care of that guy. Bai Lin, it might be difficult to kill him with your own strength, but what if the entire clan sets out together?"

The God of Wilderness's brief response confirmed Bai Lin's thoughts. Indeed, those unidentified objects floating in the air, drifting like moonlight, were none other than the Rain Spirits. Their bodies now transformed into long sleeves, flowing seamlessly with their light robes. Masks covered their faces, and they swung freely in the rain.

As if they possessed nothing, they freely pursued everything. The word "rain" (Yuling) likely refers to their ability to act in the rain. Unconstrained, their faces radiated a mysterious solemnity, a symbol of their own history and the culture bestowed and transformed by the desolate gods.

If I were to use four words to describe the scene before me, "like a fish in water" might be quite appropriate. But if I think about it carefully, I'm afraid that four words from another perspective would be better, and those four words are -

Bai Gui Ye Xing

Endless magical power poured out from the moonlight, falling from the rain onto the bodies of every member of the clan. In their hands, heavy javelins appeared, their light shining brighter than the starry sky, completely illuminating the moonlight. The God of Wilderness raised his hands and spoke loudly in the rain.

"Look, no one is born unworthy of help, destined to be trampled underfoot for their entire lives. Mayflies naturally have a stage suitable for them, not a dark, dark place where they molder, rot, and stink until they die."

"And when they reach their most shining moment, they will also show their infinite possibilities."

"Rain spirits—drive away the disaster!"

Following the command of the God of Wilderness, a large number of javelins were immediately launched. Although a single shot didn't seem particularly powerful, they quickly unleashed one after another. The intensity and power of the firepower... let alone blowing up a mountain, it seemed like they could easily destroy several houses in an instant.

Under such heavy bombardment, Bai Lin couldn't help but feel a little confused. She looked at the horizon, then at the beasts that were huddled there, unable to even scream. Her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Then, she temporarily put her thoughts aside and enjoyed the scene.

From the very beginning, the God of Wilderness had no intention of taking direct action. She simply created an environment where the rain spirits could attack with confidence. Bai Lin was the person who helped her create the environment and was the "Wilderness Walker" guided by her.

Bai Lin had been wrong from the beginning. She had believed that the God of Wilderness had hired her to kill the beasts in Cinnabar. After all, the tasks she had been doing, big and small, were basically inseparable from killing monsters. But this time, the brave dragon slayer wasn't her. She wasn't always the protagonist in this world.

Just as the God of Wilderness said, this is the struggle of the "mayflies". As long as the environment is created, they can give full play to their strengths.

After an unknown amount of time, the incessant bombing ceased. The valley, washed by the rain, was as fresh as before, and the so-called pests had long since disappeared without a trace. The long robes of the God of Wilderness faded away, and Bai Lin fell to the ground from the sky. She grabbed her rain-soaked hair and cursed again.

"How come you, a god, don't have any waterproof features? You can actually make it rain!"

"Isn't it nice? I think you look good even when you're wet."

While Bai Lin was still beautiful even wet, she certainly didn't believe this rotten god was telling the truth. She was a little annoyed, but ultimately didn't know what to say. She sighed and gazed into the clear, deep sky. As the rain gradually subsided, she saw rain spirits slowly descending from the sky, greeting Bai Lin and seemingly expressing gratitude.

"Never mind, it's pretty good."

Bai Lin said this with his hands on his hips.

-

The next morning, Bai Lin woke up in a place other than his own room. The Yulings were very hospitable. With a distinguished guest like Bai Lin, and given that they had just won a great battle, a banquet was inevitable.

Since it was a celebration, alcohol was essential. The Yulings' wine was similar in flavor to Sakura, with a lower alcohol content, but there were so many of them, and Bai Lin couldn't possibly resist the constant barrage of toasts. Everyone knew the God of the Wilderness; she wouldn't help Bai Lin out, and would only fuel the fire.

Even after Bai Lin was a little drunk, he came down and poured two large jars of wine for Bai Lin.

Thus, Bai Lin was once again drunk and blacked out. When she woke up again, she was greeted by the morning light. Rain Spirits were scattered around her. Seeing this scene, she didn't feel too much resentment. She just smiled knowingly and walked towards the residence that the Rain Spirits had arranged for her, throwing all her resentment at one person -

"The people who believe in you seem much kinder than you. Could you be more refined, God of the Wilderness? You're so capable of forcing a worker to drink? You're a god, but you don't do anything else but prank people, right?"

Chapter 606 Special Concern

"No, I'm just trying to trick you. So, I'm taking good care of you, right?"

The voice of the God of Wilderness slowly drifted into Bai Lin's ears. Bai Lin ignored her, walked into the bathing area, and began to wash.

The Yulings had won the battle, so Bai Lin naturally knew it was time to leave. For some reason, she didn't want to hold a farewell party, or perhaps she didn't really want to say goodbye to these people. Perhaps it was because she didn't want to wake those who were still soundly asleep, or perhaps there was some other reason.

"Hey, wake up."

Xiao Mi Yu was sleeping soundly as usual. Obviously, nothing was wrong with her. Just like usual, she was picked up by Bai Lin while she was half asleep and half awake. She was held in the air like a briefcase. She struggled for a long time before realizing that something was wrong, and she struggled to jump to the ground.

The morning air was still fresh, especially the air above the Great Plains, which seemed even more refreshing than when Bai Lin arrived. She walked down the street, saying goodbye to each of the Rain Spirits who had begun their lives. Although some enthusiastically offered to gather everyone to say goodbye, she declined. And so, the Wild Walker slowly left the settlement and headed off into the distance again...

"How long do you plan to follow me? Can you please pay me first and stop hanging around me like a ghost?"

Yes, although Bai Lin walked out of the settlement very calmly, the God of Wilderness beside him still followed this walker. Hearing Bai Lin's voice, the God of Wilderness turned into a physical entity and floated out from Bai Lin's side. She waved the folding fan in her hand, blocking Xiao Miyu's hearing again, and then spoke,