There was no sound compromise under the sea, and no death noticed it. Qin Ye swam quickly outside. Just as he swam five thousand meters, a violent shock came from behind. Although there was no sound under the sea, those crazy undercurrents directly pushed him out hundreds of meters.

Take action...

His speed was faster, and he didn't have to look at it, and he knew that there was someone behind him who couldn't help but start to take action. Then, countless Red Eagle fleets would block the place. He had seen the bottom of the warship that gathered like hornets hundreds of meters away.

But...this has nothing to do with him.

No one knew that it was a thousand meters away, although it was a little late to go to Los Angeles... He shook his head and avoided the battle center as much as possible. Soon, he passed by the fleet above his head. But just as he was about to leave completely, he blinked, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the fleet that was already behind him.

wrong……

Something is wrong!

There is a smell on these fleets...a smell that can only be smelled in the Yama stage!

"What is this?" He stared at the ship above, thinking that his feelings were wrong. After pondering for more than ten seconds, it quietly floated up three hundred meters, but found that... the "scent" became heavier and heavier, and... it would not last long!

Dongdongdongdongdong... His heart suddenly accelerated, and he touched his chest in disbelief. What does this taste like? It can actually speed up his blood as well?

"It's not from these ships..." He looked over one by one, then stared ahead: "In a further front... deeper."

Without hesitation, he immediately swam forward. Things that made the King of Hell feel familiar are absolutely extraordinary.

However, after swimming a few hundred meters, he stopped again and narrowed his eyes to the front.

The thing that exudes a unique smell... is moving.

It was strange that he just felt a special smell hazy, but he couldn't feel that the other party had the characteristics of being alive. However, if it was a dead object, how could it move?

"Maybe... what Claken is looking for is it!" His dark clothes frowned as the sea rippled, and after a long time he raised his head and thought to himself: "This smell is not strong, but it lasts for a long time and is extremely fascinating. It is it... bringing Claken here."

He did not move, but dived a thousand meters again. If he really wanted to see the perception of Yama level, several thousand meters would not be a problem. There was no shield in the sea, and sinking into the darker and deeper seabed was the best choice.

He waited quietly in the dark like the most experienced hunter, one minute, two minutes, five minutes later... a little scarlet light finally appeared in his sight.

Here he gathered all his yin energy, poured all into his eyes, staring at the top. The red light was getting closer and closer, getting thicker! Two minutes later, he had reached a hundred meters ahead of him!

"This is!!" Qin Ye had already seen what it was so close. In an instant, he had forgotten that he was in the sea. The extreme surprise made him grow up his mouth in an instant. The bitter sea water poured in, which made him wake up like a dream.

However, he had no time to care about the sea water, but rushed up at full speed.

I saw it clearly... It was precisely because I could see it clearly enough that all the chicken skins appeared on his body. In an instant, he rushed to the red light, squatting down, his fingers trembling slightly, and he stroked the things under his feet in disbelief.

The place to start is pale flesh.

This is a heart.

The huge heart is probably three or four meters in size. And... it is beating slowly "plop" and "plop".

It was clearly pale, with every beat, scarlet meridians popped up below, blood and red lights spreading continuously as the heart beats, eliminating the sea water.

This is the source of that extremely strong smell!

"This is... the heart of the ancient god!!" Qin Ye's Adam's apple paused violently and stood on his heart in disbelief. If he hadn't met Yu Qiang, he would have no idea what this was.

Someone dug out an ancient god's heart... and the owner of this heart has not died for too long. With the strong vitality of the ancient god, it is still pulsating now. And this extreme attraction... attracted the giant demon Kraken of the North Sea!

Countless fragments formed a puzzle called the truth in his mind. His face was solemn, and he did not continue to think about this issue. Instead, he looked at what was on his heart.

This heart is not suspended in the sea.

It is something half dead and half dead. Without other external forces, it will only sink into the sea without moving.

But now, a spear is inserted into the heart, and the top of the spear is connected... with a thick iron chain, connecting to the sea, at the bottom of a huge ship!

It was... dragged over!

Someone... didn't know who it was, dragged over an ancient god's heart and used it to break open the Shulothel barrier, and even... I'm afraid that this king beast would storm the entire Pacific Ocean!

In an instant, Qin Ye resisted the situation in North America to the extreme!

Crazy... all are crazy... In order to survive in death, there is no normal person here! The idea of ​​attracting the giant demons from the North Sea into the Pacific Ocean can be done, what else can they not do?

He didn't know which force was so crazy, and he didn't want to guess, because there were too many possible forces. At this time, the more chaotic it was, whether it was the three gods of death or the three new Caribbean nobles, they could all make profits in chaos.

"A group of madmen..." He sneered, bounced his fingers, and a stream of yin energy rushed straight to the bottom of the ship. In the moment of contact, he left his mark.

If the God of Death hadn't been to the bottom of the ship to investigate, he would not have discovered this shallow and shallow mark.

There is no reason, it’s just a habit of being the King of Hell. Maybe... it will be useful in the future.

After doing all this, he looked at the battleships scattered above and swam quietly into the distance.

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Edward Rawls is a middle-aged policeman.

White, about thirty-seven or eight years old, has worked at the police station on 17th Avenue for fifteen years and is a competent and good policeman.

He was not married, which was not uncommon in the United States, which valued individualism. But he did not have all the problems brought about by non-marriageism. On the contrary, he loved to be clean and always clean himself when he was not working, but he just didn't like to talk.

He lives in a rental house on 17th Avenue, and although the police paid enough for him to buy an apartment without a garden and a swimming pool, he seemed to prefer rental houses, so few colleagues went to the places he rented.

Today is his turn off. From the morning, he shaved his beard in front of the mirror. At noon, he changed into a black suit and put on a snow-white flower and went out.

All colleagues know that on the 13th of the month, he would go to the Rose Hill Cemetery - although there is still a long distance between 17th Avenue and Rose Hill Cemetery.

Everyone was speculating that he had very important people buried there, and of course, no one went to ask about it. This was a very impolite act.

Edward was sitting on the subway and sighed quietly as he stepped out of the station.

It hasn't been a response to him for ten years...

Ten years ago, after trying to pass by the gods twice, I fell in love with that mysterious feeling. There is really something indescribable in this world! This simply overturned his worldview as a policeman!

After the worldview was reshaped, he not only did not deny it, but readily accepted the existence of these things. He felt that he had found the meaning of existence, and he believed that he was the person who lived the most clearly and clearly.

Unfortunately... the third time God came to pass, it took ten years to wait.

This month, there are no instructions. However, I have developed a habit when I go to Rose Hill Cemetery on the 13th, and that's all.

He does not expect anything.

Walking on the lawn of Rose Hill Cemetery, he built roads with stones in the lawn. He followed these roads and soon arrived at the guard's booth.

As usual, every day today, the young man on duty would leave here to go home to visit relatives. The one who succeeded him was an old man.

He walked to the front of the booth, pressed the brim of his hat, pushed over a dollar bill, and whispered: "A ticket."

No one will buy tickets here, he is the exception.

"It's you again." The old man looked at him and smiled. He had no teeth in his mouth, as if it was a black hole, which touched his wrinkled skin. Even during the day, it seemed particularly terrifying.

"I hope you can find what you are looking for." The old man took the dollar with his dry hand and wiped it on it with his index finger. Weirdly, a blood mark appeared behind the dollar, which was extremely dazzling.

Edward took it.

The two separated silently. He walked in the stone steps, and went deeper and deeper. The cemetery changed from a simple tombstone to a tall tombstone, and even... occasionally one or two cemeteries that were like castles appeared.

More than ten minutes later, he had already arrived outside an iron railing. The steel gate opened and there was an extremely luxurious cemetery inside.

It is as big as a puff house, with a sculpture of the God of Death in a black cloak at the door. Behind it is an open door. The entire building is made of marble. However, it is strange that there is no mourning anyone on this cemetery.

Edward stopped at the door.

There was no one else here... He looked around quickly, folded his hands together, and prayed softly.

He had read this eulogy for a full ten years, and was extremely pious. Three minutes, five minutes, ten minutes... Time passed slowly. He recited it three times before sighing and letting go.

There is nothing.

Still no one responded to him... Edward turned around in disappointment. But at this moment, he suddenly heard a soft sound of sand.

The next second, the trees and lawns around the entire cemetery shook back together, as if... there was something indescribable, just now, here quietly!

"This is..." He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked at the cemetery gate.
Chapter completed!