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1945 The Door to the Path of Transformation(1/2)

“Guru…”

The sound of water opens like magma flowing with the same fluctuations.

In the dark deep sea, a figure dived down with all his might.

“———”

The wailing sounds seemed to be wandering in my ears.

“———”

A sense of despair seemed to linger around.

“———”

Breathing is as hard as being cut off.

“———”

The brain marrow boils like burning.

This is a scene and feeling that Fang Li is already familiar with.

In the deep sea formed by pure death, Fang Li felt like he was falling apart, causing the bones to be twisted with "cracking" sound.

At this moment, Fangli was at a depth of five thousand meters in this sea of ​​death.

The buoyancy condensed by "death" rolled it up like a vortex, trying to pop the square out of the sea.

If it were the past, Fang Li would have been bounced away and woke up from his soul space.

But something strange happened today.

(So ​​smooth...)

Yes.

Very smooth.

For some reason, today, Fangli’s challenge to the Sea of ​​Death has become extremely smooth.

Before this, Fang Li could only sneak into more than 4,000 meters, and then reached the limit.

But at this moment, I still felt a little at ease when I sneaked into the five thousand meters.

(What happened?)

Why did it suddenly become so smooth?

Fangli couldn't figure it out.

It is naturally impossible for such a Fangli to know that the reason why today's challenge was so smooth was because he had a new understanding of "death".

I realized that there was no longer only death in my eyes, but many other things. I was different from myself who only knew how to kill people before, and had made many changes, which made Fang Li's state of mind sublimate again.

This sublimation is closely related to the demonic eyes and soul in the square.

After all, Fang Li's soul has long recorded all deaths. No matter what kind of thing it is, it depends on how much Fang Li's cognition is, whether it can expand its horizons and use this record.

Therefore, every time Fangli's perception, understanding and understanding means the expansion of cognition and the change of mind, so that he can understand his soul more and the power of the demon eyes will become stronger and stronger.

This is an advantage that only Fangli has.

Although it sounds very fantastic, this is the particularity of the soul in Fangli.

Therefore, a deeper understanding of the soul means that Fangli has a deeper understanding of the ocean formed by the death recorded in the soul.

In this way, Fangli’s challenge to the Sea of ​​Death will become extremely smooth today.

At least, Fang Li thought so.

(Today, maybe you can reach the bottom of the sea...)

Such thoughts are like a needle, piercing into the heart in the square.

So Fang Li took a deep breath, endured the terrible buoyancy from all directions, tightened his whole body and rushed to the bottom of the sea like a sharp arrow.

"Gulugulu...!"

The sound of water in the sea suddenly became even more intense.

At this moment, the seabed seemed to have countless bubbles emerged, causing the sea water to fluctuate like boiling.

This also brought Fang Li a greater sense of oppression.

You must know that in this endless ocean, every drop of water symbolizes a kind of death.

Endless death boils in collective waters, and that kind of despair and fear are not something that ordinary people can bear.

Of course, the movement caused by their collective boiling cannot be as small as possible.

Fang Li ignored all this, but was under the terrible water pressure and kept diving down.

5500 meters…

5600 meters…

5700 meters…

5800 meters…

6000 meters…

The square is still going deeper.

Even when you reach this depth, Fangli can still withstand the sea pressure and continue to dive.

6500 meters…

7000 meters…

7500 meters…

8000 meters…

Gradually, the speed of diving in the square lime began to decrease.

(Um…!)

Fang Li screamed in his heart.

(Even at this depth, can't you see the seabed?)

How deep is this sea of ​​death?

(Can my soul bear such an ocean?)

Then, it seems that it is natural that the soul will begin to collapse.

Unless it is an eternal god, who can fully withstand such an ocean?

Even gods, if they were not existences like Death, would be crushed by this ocean.

No.

Perhaps even the real god of death cannot save so much death, so maybe it may be.

However, a human soul records this level of death, and it is strange that it is not a collapse.

(I am also an amazing monster...)

Fang Li mocked himself in his heart while diving down.

When we reached a depth of about nine thousand meters, the speed inside was as slow as a turtle climbing.

But even if it is like a turtle climbing, the square is still diving.

9200 meters…

9400 meters…

9600 meters…

9800 meters…

Just like a persistent snail, Fangli climbed down with all his might.

finally…

(That's...)

Fang Li opened his eyes wide.

In front of him, in the dark ocean, the mysterious seabed that had always been bottomless appeared.

The depth is ten thousand meters below the sea of ​​death.

There, something that makes people suspect that the eyes are raging.

“Boom-----!”

Amid the roar that resounded through the sea, the sea water kept rolling.

It was a huge vortex.
To be continued...
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