Without saying a word, Wang Dali decided to attack!

The audience felt the determination of thousands of people to go, and couldn't help but cheer Wang up.

Sea demon, a nightmare legend in the sea, Wang Dali is going to meet her for a while now!

The sea demon is also waiting for Wang Dali. Her good song is destroyed by Wang Dali. She must kill this man, and then catch up with the ship and kill all the people on it

The sea area of the God of death is the holy land. Those greedy strangers will not be allowed to take a step!

The sea demon pulled out his weapon from the rock behind him, a one man high silver Trident.

WOW!

Wang Dali jumped out of the sea and landed on the reef.

The sea demon narrowed his eyes and stared at Wang Dali carefully. At this time, Wang Dali was straight and stood high, holding the sun god spear in his hand. His face was handsome and firm, and his eyes were bright.

What's more surprising is that Wang Dali's clothes don't touch the sea water. All the sea water quickly flows to his feet and flows into the sea along the black reef.

The sea demon saw Wang Dali's forearm and his eyes widened.

Wang Dali's forearm, under the glittering and translucent skin, the blood vessels move rapidly, while the muscles tremble and move at a high speed. It seems that it is filled with an explosive force and may explode at any time.

The sea demon looked at Wang Dali, who was also observing the sea demon.

This is a beautiful mermaid. She looks almost like Irene. There is no defect on her body. Her face is exquisite and perfect. Her upper body is a woman's body and her lower body is a fish tail, but she lacks the ability to stand upright on the ground.

This seemed impossible, but Wang Dali knew that it just needed high balance and super-high control of the body.

"Are you a sea demon? Why should it be against us?"

Wang Dali's fighting spirit was surging. At a stage just now, he had fought with the other party, and luckily destroyed her singing hypnosis.

"All strangers who step into the sea of death deserve to die!"

The sea demon frowned, her lips did not move, but a sense turned into words and directly mapped to Wang Dali's mind.

For a moment, Wang Dali saw the entanglement and interference between the brain waves of conscious communication.

Cool!

Wang Dali suddenly brightened up.

It turns out that language does not need sound as a communication medium, but can complete more prepared, rich and rapid communication than language through the mapping of consciousness.

For a moment, Wang Dali suddenly realized that the consciousness communication of the sea demon should be a language, and an ancient language.

A language that anyone, any life and everyone in the world can understand.

Wang Dali suddenly realized that it was said that people all over the world spoke the same language. Later, they decided to build a towering tower. God was afraid of it, so God asked people to learn to speak different languages so that they could not communicate.

Therefore, people camp separately and scatter things.

It's strange here. What language is the language that all mankind can communicate and understand without obstacles?

It is consciousness. Only the language of consciousness is the most direct, delicate and swift.

This language should be the language of God, which can be understood by all things, whether intelligent humans or all kinds of animals with less wisdom.

The language expressed through the sound medium is naturally limited to a very narrow range, because the sound has a range, so people often have a situation: words can't describe it!

This is the limitation of sound language. Sound is inherently deficient in expressing complex situations. If it is communicated with conscious language, there will be no unspeakable embarrassment.

Without conscious language, human beings are bound to lose spiritual communication and wisdom is bound to degenerate

Think about it. It's terrible.

Wang Dali was vaguely aware that in ancient times, everyone should be extraordinary, but later, the number of extraordinary decreased and future generations were no longer extraordinary. Is this the punishment from God?

For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through Wang Dali's mind, mostly doubts.

"You"

Wang Dali instinctively wanted to speak, but his voice just spit out, so he stopped. Instead, a mysterious idea was sent out to interfere with the sea demon's brain waves.

For a moment, Wang Dali succeeded in learning conscious language!

This is a divine language, a language for spiritual communication.

"Siren, if you can stop us no longer, I can not be an enemy with you!" this is the first sentence expressed by Wang Dali in divine language. This feeling is beautiful - wonderful as taking spiritual opium!

"Don't think about it. All strangers who step into the sea of death must die! But you, I can forgive you. As long as you promise to quit the sea of death now, I'll spare your life. As for others, death is the only punishment for their vain attempt to touch the Holy Land!"

Holy land, the sea demon should mean poseido!

Because, according to the nautical chart, ahead is the city of poseido, which was once the legendary city of miracles.

"Then there's nothing to talk about!"

Wang Dali knew that there was no possibility of compromise. It was the only war.

"Then fight, who wins and who dominates!"

Wang Dali's spirit broke out and roared out the storm of consciousness to frighten the sea demon. At the same time, Wang Dali took a step, as fast as the wind, and jumped at the sea demon. The intermediate spear attack technique was applied to the extreme. In an instant, one spear was divided into nine shadows and stabbed the other three ways up, middle and down.

All the way to the forehead, eyes and throat; All the way to the heart and abdomen; And all the way, hands and legs.

"Ignorant, small, ridiculous"

The siren's consciousness came with a little disdain, contempt and ruthless ridicule.

The Trident in her hand not only did not block, but met, turned into countless light and shadow, and instantly broke Wang Dali's spear skill!

"Dangdang"

Mars splashed, the impact sound was dull and sonorous, and a majestic heavy force was transmitted to the sun god spear. The solid sun god spear was vibrated and hummed.

What a powerful force!

Wang Dali was shocked. His arm was almost dislocated. His feet stepped back three steps. He was pushed back to the edge of the reef and almost turned over to the sea to feed the fish.