The atmosphere has changed.
The sky suddenly turned dark, and many thick black clouds floated from nowhere, gathering together in strands and tumbling endlessly, and finally covered a large part of the sky with darkness.When you look up, you can see those layers of black pressing down on your head, making you breathless.There is no star or moon in the sky, and even those giant kuns from the northern sea that often swim through the clouds can't be seen.
Immediately, the temperature began to drop, and the cold penetrated into the bone marrow, like a line of ice poking down from the back of the head along the spine.The dark wind suddenly rose in all directions, violently scraping people's cheeks and causing pain, but the voices that belonged only to the ghosts echoed in the ears, sometimes whispering, sometimes mourning, containing endless pain, mixed with deep emotions resentment.It seemed that those evil spirits were jealous and coveted all the time, and wanted to drag all the survivors who were still favored by fate into the deepest abyss in the ground one by one.
The surviving demons present couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay, all trembling with fear.It's not that they haven't seen ghosts before, a large part of the Youdu Army's troops are composed of ghosts from Shuofang City.But so far, no ghost has ever brought such an ominous and terrifying feeling to these battle-hardened warriors.
Di Rong and Han Huang seized the time and tried their best to inject power into the ghost fissure, but Chief was a little absent-minded.
Youhuang is gone.
In the place where the young Ghost Mo was originally, there was another figure standing instead, a figure that could hardly be seen as a human being.Pale hair, broken bloody clothes, but the blood was mixed with ink, mottled, all black.The body under the clothes is thin and thin, which belongs to the body of a scholar. It should be pampered and protected from wind and rain, but now it is covered with layers of scars.From head to toe, they criss-crossed, as if they had been cut hundreds of thousands of knives. The skin and flesh of the knives were turned out to be dripping with blood, and bones were even exposed in many places.And those skins were cut rotten, and a small piece came off, hanging on the body and shaking with the movement, like a worn-out puppet discarded by a little girl who got tired of it.
"You Huang..." Chief opened his mouth, hesitating for a while before calling out the name.He had seen Youhuang like this before, that time in Suying Village.It's just that it was at night, the lights were dim and the moon was shadowing, and the chieftain was injured, so it was pitch black from a distance, and he couldn't see it clearly.Now that the sky was shining, even the festered and blackened viscera under the wounds and the blood dripping from the pitch-black claws could be clearly seen, and the feeling was completely different.
What's more, Youhuang at that time was just a valuable passer-by for the chieftain, no matter what he had experienced in the past, it had nothing to do with the chieftain.And now—
The horrible appearance of the ghost in front of him, the heavy punishment, no matter what, he couldn't connect with the bright young man who accompanied him all the way and was still talking about his liking just now.Over the millennia, chieftains have seen many kinds of cruel punishments, and even developed some by themselves, but there are very few who can be so cruel.
——I died because of Ling Chi.Five steps of bloodshed can't change the world.
The man's old voice echoed in his ears, indescribably melancholy, and suddenly he felt as if something had pulled his heart.
It was human beings who hurt him and killed him.
Sometimes, humans are truly scarier than demons.
Suddenly there was an exclamation from behind, from a young Yunlu disciple, his face was full of fear: "——what kind of monster is this?!"
"... Mo Yao." Chief replied, and the slight mood swing just now was suppressed by him in an instant.Although the word "monster" sounds a little unpleasant, but there is no surprise on the surface, "Ghost ink disciples lose control of the evil energy in their bodies, and they will go crazy."
The disciple stopped talking, as if he was terribly frightened.Han Huang said: "Yes, I've heard of it." Worry was mixed in his voice, "This, this is what Brother You Huang looked like when he died? But... does he, he still know us?"
Chief also had the same worry and called out again.
The black demon paused, and when he looked back, he saw that the scarlet eyes were filled with palpitating madness and viciousness.Under the cruelty, he was at a loss, his eyes swept over them, and he didn't stay on anyone for a moment, as if he didn't have a trace of sanity or memory.
Several people are almost ready to meet face-to-face attacks at any time.But the ink demon let out a very strange wail, turned back, leaving them with a back, and staggered forward.
For a moment, Chief noticed that although the broken lips were open and trembling, they were silent at all.There was a long incision across the long, bluish-white, blood-stained neck, which actually severed the vocal cords.The ink demon's voice came from the abdomen, resentful and angry, as if he had been wronged to the extreme, unable to express it in words, so he could only use beast-like howls to replace it.
——Then, those human beings—they back then, what exactly...
If it weren't for the fact that he was still on the battlefield at this moment, the chieftain could hardly suppress the uncomfortable feeling of disgust and nausea in his heart.
Mo Yao still walked forward step by step.With every step he took, there were black and winding blood trails behind him, as if a huge ink painting was drawn on the floor.Thick black ink energy and blood energy soared from the ink and ink, forming numerous ghosts and monsters wherever it went, and vigorously pushed back the scope of the sacrifice, so that it could not be violated again.
The howls were still one after another, and gradually, people seemed to be able to hear the meaning.
——It hurts, it hurts so much...
--It hurts……
——Why am I so miserable while others are so happy?
——I'm in pain, you know that?
— No, it's not fair, I won't allow it.The pain I tasted, I want everyone to taste it again.
——Everyone must accompany me and suffer together...
Some monsters accidentally fell into the ghosts, and thick bone claws protruded from the thick ink, grabbed their ankles and dragged them down, as if they had reached an extremely deep place, accompanied by terrifying screams, which echoed for a long time.
For a moment, the evil wind was like a knife, and the evil spirit was strong, and the vicious and mournful voice was about to bleed. The current situation can only be described in two words, miserable and severe.
"Hahahahaha-"
There was a sudden burst of laughter in mid-air, which startled everyone who was tense, but it was Zhuan Xu.The slender fingers of the monarch of Youdu flicked back and forth on the armrest of the throne, as if he was a little overjoyed: "...I really didn't expect it, Wu Meihou, you have a very interesting pet."
Chief glared at him fiercely, but didn't have the heart to answer, most of his attention was on Mo Yao.
Zhuanxu pointed to Xuanhui who had retrieved the Yuan Mingpan from Jun Shuo who fell to the ground, and said, "...East Emperor Taiyi. You and I haven't seen each other for many years, why don't you let me see now, what is your current strength? How far has it come?"
Xuan Hui saluted, and respectfully said: "I obey." When he raised his body again, he changed his appearance, the snow-white hem of the gold-rimmed clothes unfolded, floating like a phoenix's wings, emitting bright and scorching light from all over his body, like a golden crow flying in the sky, dazzling People can't open their eyes.
Now that the god son Donghuang Taiyi has regained his strength, there is no need to hide anymore.Waving his hand, a flame flew straight at the ink monster standing in front of the ghost creature, trembling as if it was about to fall at any time.
Everyone thought that Tai Yi was naturally invincible, but unexpectedly, the black ink demon instinctively reacted very quickly, and it was head-on with a claw. The blood mist all over the ground rose into the air with evil spirits, and it extinguished the flame, causing a burst of fire. The strong wind was evenly matched for a while.
At this time, except for the few people who were guarding behind Mo Yao, all the demons present had been turned into fly ash by the sacrificial ceremony, and scattered light poured into the merged East Sea Jade like a torrent, exuding a powerful force .Zhuan Xu looked on indifferently, and with a silver bell-like laugh, a little girl who looked like pale moonlight landed from mid-air, opened her eyes wide, and looked at everything around her curiously.
No.13 months, Wang Shu, was born again.
"What are you doing?" the little girl asked.
Zhuanxu didn't answer, but turned his head slightly, and said to Taiyi who was still fighting with the ink demon, "...Taiyi, look back, this is a gift from me."
So Tai Yi really looked back, smiled and replied to Wang Shu: "I'm solving troubles."
"Trouble...?" Wang Shu came over, stretched out his head to look at Mo Yao, then at Chief and his group.While they were talking, the ghost rift had been completely opened. Han Huang and the two remaining Yunlu disciples jumped in first, followed by Di Rong with Yu Xin in his arms, and their figures gradually disappeared.The chief also retreated to the side, but when he turned around, he seemed a little unsure whether to take the insane ink demon with him.
Taiyi: "I'm your elder brother, so do you want to help me?"
"Brother...?" Wang Shu was startled, thought for a while, and then smiled, looking very innocent, "Okay, it seems quite interesting."
On the other side of the Youmo rift, Di Rong hadn't seen the remaining two for a long time, and he couldn't help poking his head back, urging: "Wumeihou...?" However, the current situation made him so nervous that he couldn't make a sound.
The Mohou in white was about to flee immediately, but he suddenly turned back and hugged the black figure of Mo Yao by the waist, trying to drag him towards the Youmo Gap.However, seeing that it was about to be too late, Tai Yi and Wang Shu joined forces and sacrificed an extremely powerful golden light over there, causing landslides and ground cracks everywhere they went, and jade and stones were all destroyed.When the dark ghost creature met the golden light, it immediately turned into flying smoke like ice and snow meeting the sun, and scattered without a trace, and soon after that, it was about to catch up with the chieftain and the ink demon.
At that moment, a tear fell from the face of the goddess Guguang's statue in Yuehui Square, as transparent as crystal, and it fell right in front of the Chieftain and Mo Yao, colliding with Jinmang.With a bang, a huge explosion filled the ears.Di Rong closed his eyes in time to cover the dazzling light in front of Ben Chong's eyes, avoiding the fate of destroying his eyes since then.And the huge air current rushing around made him dizzy for a while, as if his whole body flew up, and he didn't know anything the next moment.
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The sky suddenly turned dark, and many thick black clouds floated from nowhere, gathering together in strands and tumbling endlessly, and finally covered a large part of the sky with darkness.When you look up, you can see those layers of black pressing down on your head, making you breathless.There is no star or moon in the sky, and even those giant kuns from the northern sea that often swim through the clouds can't be seen.
Immediately, the temperature began to drop, and the cold penetrated into the bone marrow, like a line of ice poking down from the back of the head along the spine.The dark wind suddenly rose in all directions, violently scraping people's cheeks and causing pain, but the voices that belonged only to the ghosts echoed in the ears, sometimes whispering, sometimes mourning, containing endless pain, mixed with deep emotions resentment.It seemed that those evil spirits were jealous and coveted all the time, and wanted to drag all the survivors who were still favored by fate into the deepest abyss in the ground one by one.
The surviving demons present couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay, all trembling with fear.It's not that they haven't seen ghosts before, a large part of the Youdu Army's troops are composed of ghosts from Shuofang City.But so far, no ghost has ever brought such an ominous and terrifying feeling to these battle-hardened warriors.
Di Rong and Han Huang seized the time and tried their best to inject power into the ghost fissure, but Chief was a little absent-minded.
Youhuang is gone.
In the place where the young Ghost Mo was originally, there was another figure standing instead, a figure that could hardly be seen as a human being.Pale hair, broken bloody clothes, but the blood was mixed with ink, mottled, all black.The body under the clothes is thin and thin, which belongs to the body of a scholar. It should be pampered and protected from wind and rain, but now it is covered with layers of scars.From head to toe, they criss-crossed, as if they had been cut hundreds of thousands of knives. The skin and flesh of the knives were turned out to be dripping with blood, and bones were even exposed in many places.And those skins were cut rotten, and a small piece came off, hanging on the body and shaking with the movement, like a worn-out puppet discarded by a little girl who got tired of it.
"You Huang..." Chief opened his mouth, hesitating for a while before calling out the name.He had seen Youhuang like this before, that time in Suying Village.It's just that it was at night, the lights were dim and the moon was shadowing, and the chieftain was injured, so it was pitch black from a distance, and he couldn't see it clearly.Now that the sky was shining, even the festered and blackened viscera under the wounds and the blood dripping from the pitch-black claws could be clearly seen, and the feeling was completely different.
What's more, Youhuang at that time was just a valuable passer-by for the chieftain, no matter what he had experienced in the past, it had nothing to do with the chieftain.And now—
The horrible appearance of the ghost in front of him, the heavy punishment, no matter what, he couldn't connect with the bright young man who accompanied him all the way and was still talking about his liking just now.Over the millennia, chieftains have seen many kinds of cruel punishments, and even developed some by themselves, but there are very few who can be so cruel.
——I died because of Ling Chi.Five steps of bloodshed can't change the world.
The man's old voice echoed in his ears, indescribably melancholy, and suddenly he felt as if something had pulled his heart.
It was human beings who hurt him and killed him.
Sometimes, humans are truly scarier than demons.
Suddenly there was an exclamation from behind, from a young Yunlu disciple, his face was full of fear: "——what kind of monster is this?!"
"... Mo Yao." Chief replied, and the slight mood swing just now was suppressed by him in an instant.Although the word "monster" sounds a little unpleasant, but there is no surprise on the surface, "Ghost ink disciples lose control of the evil energy in their bodies, and they will go crazy."
The disciple stopped talking, as if he was terribly frightened.Han Huang said: "Yes, I've heard of it." Worry was mixed in his voice, "This, this is what Brother You Huang looked like when he died? But... does he, he still know us?"
Chief also had the same worry and called out again.
The black demon paused, and when he looked back, he saw that the scarlet eyes were filled with palpitating madness and viciousness.Under the cruelty, he was at a loss, his eyes swept over them, and he didn't stay on anyone for a moment, as if he didn't have a trace of sanity or memory.
Several people are almost ready to meet face-to-face attacks at any time.But the ink demon let out a very strange wail, turned back, leaving them with a back, and staggered forward.
For a moment, Chief noticed that although the broken lips were open and trembling, they were silent at all.There was a long incision across the long, bluish-white, blood-stained neck, which actually severed the vocal cords.The ink demon's voice came from the abdomen, resentful and angry, as if he had been wronged to the extreme, unable to express it in words, so he could only use beast-like howls to replace it.
——Then, those human beings—they back then, what exactly...
If it weren't for the fact that he was still on the battlefield at this moment, the chieftain could hardly suppress the uncomfortable feeling of disgust and nausea in his heart.
Mo Yao still walked forward step by step.With every step he took, there were black and winding blood trails behind him, as if a huge ink painting was drawn on the floor.Thick black ink energy and blood energy soared from the ink and ink, forming numerous ghosts and monsters wherever it went, and vigorously pushed back the scope of the sacrifice, so that it could not be violated again.
The howls were still one after another, and gradually, people seemed to be able to hear the meaning.
——It hurts, it hurts so much...
--It hurts……
——Why am I so miserable while others are so happy?
——I'm in pain, you know that?
— No, it's not fair, I won't allow it.The pain I tasted, I want everyone to taste it again.
——Everyone must accompany me and suffer together...
Some monsters accidentally fell into the ghosts, and thick bone claws protruded from the thick ink, grabbed their ankles and dragged them down, as if they had reached an extremely deep place, accompanied by terrifying screams, which echoed for a long time.
For a moment, the evil wind was like a knife, and the evil spirit was strong, and the vicious and mournful voice was about to bleed. The current situation can only be described in two words, miserable and severe.
"Hahahahaha-"
There was a sudden burst of laughter in mid-air, which startled everyone who was tense, but it was Zhuan Xu.The slender fingers of the monarch of Youdu flicked back and forth on the armrest of the throne, as if he was a little overjoyed: "...I really didn't expect it, Wu Meihou, you have a very interesting pet."
Chief glared at him fiercely, but didn't have the heart to answer, most of his attention was on Mo Yao.
Zhuanxu pointed to Xuanhui who had retrieved the Yuan Mingpan from Jun Shuo who fell to the ground, and said, "...East Emperor Taiyi. You and I haven't seen each other for many years, why don't you let me see now, what is your current strength? How far has it come?"
Xuan Hui saluted, and respectfully said: "I obey." When he raised his body again, he changed his appearance, the snow-white hem of the gold-rimmed clothes unfolded, floating like a phoenix's wings, emitting bright and scorching light from all over his body, like a golden crow flying in the sky, dazzling People can't open their eyes.
Now that the god son Donghuang Taiyi has regained his strength, there is no need to hide anymore.Waving his hand, a flame flew straight at the ink monster standing in front of the ghost creature, trembling as if it was about to fall at any time.
Everyone thought that Tai Yi was naturally invincible, but unexpectedly, the black ink demon instinctively reacted very quickly, and it was head-on with a claw. The blood mist all over the ground rose into the air with evil spirits, and it extinguished the flame, causing a burst of fire. The strong wind was evenly matched for a while.
At this time, except for the few people who were guarding behind Mo Yao, all the demons present had been turned into fly ash by the sacrificial ceremony, and scattered light poured into the merged East Sea Jade like a torrent, exuding a powerful force .Zhuan Xu looked on indifferently, and with a silver bell-like laugh, a little girl who looked like pale moonlight landed from mid-air, opened her eyes wide, and looked at everything around her curiously.
No.13 months, Wang Shu, was born again.
"What are you doing?" the little girl asked.
Zhuanxu didn't answer, but turned his head slightly, and said to Taiyi who was still fighting with the ink demon, "...Taiyi, look back, this is a gift from me."
So Tai Yi really looked back, smiled and replied to Wang Shu: "I'm solving troubles."
"Trouble...?" Wang Shu came over, stretched out his head to look at Mo Yao, then at Chief and his group.While they were talking, the ghost rift had been completely opened. Han Huang and the two remaining Yunlu disciples jumped in first, followed by Di Rong with Yu Xin in his arms, and their figures gradually disappeared.The chief also retreated to the side, but when he turned around, he seemed a little unsure whether to take the insane ink demon with him.
Taiyi: "I'm your elder brother, so do you want to help me?"
"Brother...?" Wang Shu was startled, thought for a while, and then smiled, looking very innocent, "Okay, it seems quite interesting."
On the other side of the Youmo rift, Di Rong hadn't seen the remaining two for a long time, and he couldn't help poking his head back, urging: "Wumeihou...?" However, the current situation made him so nervous that he couldn't make a sound.
The Mohou in white was about to flee immediately, but he suddenly turned back and hugged the black figure of Mo Yao by the waist, trying to drag him towards the Youmo Gap.However, seeing that it was about to be too late, Tai Yi and Wang Shu joined forces and sacrificed an extremely powerful golden light over there, causing landslides and ground cracks everywhere they went, and jade and stones were all destroyed.When the dark ghost creature met the golden light, it immediately turned into flying smoke like ice and snow meeting the sun, and scattered without a trace, and soon after that, it was about to catch up with the chieftain and the ink demon.
At that moment, a tear fell from the face of the goddess Guguang's statue in Yuehui Square, as transparent as crystal, and it fell right in front of the Chieftain and Mo Yao, colliding with Jinmang.With a bang, a huge explosion filled the ears.Di Rong closed his eyes in time to cover the dazzling light in front of Ben Chong's eyes, avoiding the fate of destroying his eyes since then.And the huge air current rushing around made him dizzy for a while, as if his whole body flew up, and he didn't know anything the next moment.
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