Chapter 1805 Distorted Existence

Lin Shan felt an ominous atmosphere in the air. Those black spots were definitely not like normal creatures.

They looked more like beasts, but they were definitely not just beasts.

This was a non-living thing made of a substance that Lin Shan had never seen before.

There was some kind of power behind them.

Lin Shan's heart lake instantly expanded, wrapping all the black spots inside.

Those black spots gradually took on specific forms - elf-like creatures, with pointed ears, slender limbs, but lifeless eyes, like a group of godless puppets.

Lin Shan observed carefully and found that there were thin lines extending from the thunderclouds in the sky and inserted into the back of the heads of these puppets.

Is this the wrath of nature?

It doesn't seem so good...

Lin Shan was confused, but at this time, a silver arrow had already killed in front of him,

The arrow carried a might that Lin Shan had never seen before.

If he didn't dodge in time, he would probably be nailed to the ground.

Lin Shan stretched out his hand, and a horizontal sword emitting incandescent light appeared in his hand. He attached the life wave to the blade, and the horizontal sword exuded an aura close to the indescribable.

The ground below instantly became charred, and bursts of charred black gas emerged.

The battle broke out instantly, and tens of thousands of elf puppets swarmed in.

These puppets were all sequence 0 level existences, and they were not a threat to Lin Shan at all.

Lin Shan didn't know what this natural wrath was, so he could only face it head-on.

He was at ease on the battlefield, and every slash of his sword carried the power of destroying the world.

Wherever Lin Shan's blade passed, the puppets fell one after another and turned into dust in an instant.

As the number of puppets decreased sharply, the thunderclouds in the sky became more and more violent, and lightning struck Lin Shan like a punishment from heaven.

The thunder and lightning bombarded, and Lin Shan quickly dodged, but lightning continued to hit his body.

The huge electric current instantly penetrated every nerve of his, and his muscles were almost torn apart in the violent spasms, and charred marks appeared on the surface of his skin.

These skin injuries were nothing to Lin Shan, even if his body was completely destroyed, he still had black bones to support it.

But every time the lightning struck him, it would cut off a trace of his existence.

The loss of existence, before it was repaired, was equivalent to a permanent loss of strength.

Moreover, the existence of the indescribable was not easy to repair.

The thunder in the sky became more and more deafening, as if the roar of nature was echoing in the ears.

Every time the lightning hit the ground, it would explode a deep pit like the abyss of heaven, and the ground would tremble.

Lin Shan's figure appeared and disappeared in the light of lightning, as if he was possessed by the god of thunder.

As the elf puppets decreased again.

There was a sky fire that began to burn on his way.

The flames were as red as blood, emitting extremely high temperatures.

Every time Lin Shan stepped into the sea of ​​fire, the flames would instantly spread to his robes, and his skin would quickly blister under the high temperature, and the burning pain was like thousands of ants biting his heart.

However, his eyes were still calm, and the life waves flowed outside his body, healing the burned skin.

The burns were still skin injuries, and the sky fire was burning his consciousness, which was also a semi-permanent injury.

Fortunately, his consciousness was relatively strong, and the burning speed was extremely slow.

This sky thunder and sky fire were not attacks that he could resist now.

Lin Shan also realized it now.

The more elf puppets died.

The frequency of the attacks of the sky thunder and sky fire was faster.

Lin Shan realized that he could not kill anymore, so he decided to try to escape.

However, no matter where he ran, the sky thunder and sky fire above and the elf puppets around him followed him like a shadow, chasing him dead.

While dodging thunder and sky fire, he connected his consciousness to the mealworms in the four-dimensional pocket.

Soon, he suppressed the idea of ​​summoning mealworms.

He had a strong premonition that once he summoned the mealworms, the real wrath of nature would come.

Everything now is just a precursor, and the real wrath has not yet arrived.

The premonitions of the indescribable are often extremely accurate, and premonitions are sometimes equal to the truth.

Lin Shan changed his strategy again and stopped dodging the attacks of the elf puppets. Instead, he set up a layer of life wave force field around him.

This layer of life wave force field came from his powerful consciousness, which was enough to block the attacks of these sequence 0s.

The arrows and various weapons of the elf puppets kept attacking, but when they came into contact with the life wave force field around Lin Shan, they were like hitting an invisible barrier and were bounced away one after another, unable to hurt him at all.

Lin Shan concentrated on dodging the thunder and fire, and his figure was as flexible as a ghost on the battlefield, and the frequency of being hit was greatly reduced.

Since he did not continue to kill the elf puppets, the number of thunder and fire that fell was obviously controlled.

But Lin Shan would still be hit by thunder and ignited by fire from time to time.

Lin Shan kept thinking about ways to delay time in his mind, hoping that this so-called natural wrath would naturally dissipate.

The punishment from heaven in novels is either limited in number or time, and it is impossible to last for a long time.

Novels written by sentient beings are often information transmissions from higher dimensions, not groundless.

Just like the mythological history on Earth, many of them come from the spread of the old days, and people will suddenly know some stories at a certain moment.

This is also a way for civilization to transmit information.

It is not that someone in the old days deliberately spread this history.

Lin Shan walked through the gap between the flames and lightning, looking for possible breakthroughs everywhere.

Suddenly, he raised his head, his eyes locked on the end of thousands of silk threads - the back of the thundercloud.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and without any hesitation, he suddenly exerted his strength, soared into the sky, and plunged into the thick thundercloud under the threat of thunder and lightning and sky fire.

The thunder and lightning danced around him like a giant snake, flashing a deadly light, and the sky fire was entangled like an evil spirit. Lin Shan's body shuttled through the thunder and lightning and flames, like an eagle breaking through the clouds.

After being hit several times, Lin Shan finally passed through the layers of thunderclouds and came to the top of the clouds.

The sky above was unexpectedly clear and cloudless, with sunshine shining, as if it was a completely different world from the storm below.

Lin Shan's eyes were soon attracted by an extremely twisted creature.

It was an extremely strange existence, as if it was interwoven with countless afterimages, sometimes condensed into a huge human face, and sometimes transformed into countless tentacles, twisting, as if exploring something.

It had no facial features or anything that could be regarded as limbs.

The aura emitted by this twisted creature is full of weirdness and evil, with unspeakable horror, but it seems to transcend the constraints of the world.

Its existence itself is like a blasphemy against reality, as if it comes from a higher dimension, with indescribable power.

If it were just a simple form, it would be nothing strange to Lin Shan. What is special is the strange aura, or life wave, emitted by this existence.

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