Hidden God·Dawn

After a burst of earth-shattering howls, Mu Qing's body finally stopped on a branch of a dark tree crown, and the white fairy sword plunged straight into the ground.

The shining sword mang illuminated everything around. The young man was stuck between the branches, wrinkling his nose in pain and gasping for air. However, when the branches and leaves were shaking, he glanced at him and suddenly froze.

A moment ago, the sky was clearly clear, but at this moment, as far as the eyes can see, there is darkness, with a heavy lifelessness.

Looking slowly across the giant trees protruding between the light and shadow, Mu Qing gasped involuntarily.

The trees here are extremely lush, and almost every tree has a diameter of three feet away. However, there is a crack about one foot long in the trunk, like a huge open eye, or a piece of blood waiting for the prey. mouth.

Unknown vines covered the brown and damp ground, entangled on the half-shed bark like veins, and the thick and wide leaves were enough to wrap a human head.

It's not that Mu Qing has never seen strange trees and grasses, and he doesn't feel so strange about their shapes, but what's weird is that they are all dark black, connected together endlessly, like the eternal darkness in hell, containing With a terrible and evil power, it can devour everything.

There was a deadly silence all around, and there was no sense of life. However, in the cold wind blowing past the ears, strange sounds could be faintly heard, sometimes like a baby crying, sometimes like a night crow, if there was nothing, suddenly far away Suddenly approaching, elusive like a dream.

In the depths of the darkness, how many strange things are hidden!

The burning sensation on the cheeks blushed by the scorching sun instantly faded away, and the icy breath penetrated everywhere, smelling the smell of corpses floating in the air, Mu Qing felt her whole body start to explode!

"Crack, creak..." Before recovering from the sudden change, a strange sound suddenly sounded above his head, as if there was something hanging in the sky, shaking on the branch that was about to break.

The creaking sound was repeated again and again, which was particularly eerie and piercing in this dead black forest where no light could be seen.

Mu Qing swallowed, then raised her eyes very slowly with a stiff neck, and then...

Two scarlet blood holes met his sight!

They were a pair of eyes without eyeballs. Black blood and stinky pus overflowed from the eye sockets. A dead white face was hanging above the head and was shaking rhythmically. The color, obviously rotted inside.

Thick black water slowly flowed down from the nose covered with corpse spots, moistening the incomplete lips that seemed to have been bitten by something, and then the mouth suddenly opened, making a creaking sound like the wind blowing on a wooden door, and the corpse water flowed across the forest The white teeth then converged on the bloody neck, and dripped between Mu Qing's handsome brows.

As if a bucket of ice water had been poured on his head, the young man's body trembled suddenly, he recovered from the horror in an instant, rolled his eyes while enduring his nausea, and fell from the tree.

At that moment, Mu Qing's figure spun a few times following the falling trend, and landed lightly like a spirit butterfly, and then almost instinctively pulled up the fairy sword on the ground with his backhand, a clear and clear sword sound sounded, followed, the sharp sword The blade cut through the air with an arc of cold moon, tearing apart the darkness.

Ling Li's sword light soared into the sky, flying towards that head!

Amid the ear-piercing howl of the sword, the head vibrated slightly, and the flesh pulsated violently, as if something was rushing around in the rotten head, and it would burst out of the skin at any moment!

Weird and sharp screams sounded at the same time, like a ghost crying blood, extremely terrifying.

Mu Qing's Leng Yue screamed and rushed, almost splitting his head at the moment of hissing, piercing through it like cutting tofu, and slashing straight to the branches in the sky!

With a sound of "boo", the head burst open immediately, and the rotting flesh and blood splashed everywhere, and was immediately covered by falling broken branches and leaves.

Mu Qing stared in shock at the black blood oozing out from under the fallen leaves, her face turned slightly pale.

Although the blow was successful, the head was undoubtedly just a little disgusting and not as scary as imagined, but the boy still felt his scalp numb. After staring at it for a while, he found that there was nothing unusual before he let out a long breath, patted his heart, and walked step by step. Cautiously stepped back.

However, after only three steps back, something seemed to have stumbled under his feet, and he lost his footing and suddenly fell backwards.

"Ah!" Mu Qing screamed, and fell heavily to the ground.Then, he saw the thing that tripped him.

Beside the sole of the white boot is a patch of black vines, a rotten head is clustered among the huge vine leaves, countless tiny black roots are like blood vessels crawling all over the head, completely connecting it with the earth , and even some have burst from the flesh and blood of the eyes, giving birth to bud-like leaves, and clusters of red flowers at the ends, bright red like blood, extremely seductive.

That is the only different color in this darkness, a delicate flower with a slender and weak flower stem only three inches high, dancing gracefully in the cold forest wind, with the flower jumping like a flame at the top, unexpectedly A kind of inexplicable and strange beauty is produced by transformation.

Although it has a soul-stirring shape, when it grows out of the human brain, it becomes a kind of terrifying evil, full of ominousness.

"Fuck! What the hell is this!" Mu Qing withdrew her feet like an electric shock and jumped up from the ground.

At this moment, there was a slight rustling sound, as if the soil was loosening. However, before he could react, there were several more "puff puff puffs", and the head was suddenly uprooted by a mysterious force , bouncing all the way towards the boy like a rubber ball.

"Hey hey hey..." The mouth with only two rows of teeth left suddenly opened, letting out a piercing and weird smile, and then, as if being stimulated by something, there were popping sounds all over the mountains and plains, and countless people with strange roots came out of it. The vines covering the ground jumped up and gathered rapidly towards the place where Mu Qing was.

"What are you doing!" Looking around, Mu Qing trembled all over his body, almost lost the sword in his hand, forgot all his skills, yelled, turned around at an unbelievable speed, and ran forward like flying. go.

It was a nightmare full of fear. There were many nights when he would wake up from the dream by the horrible scene in his memory, and then he would never be able to sleep again.

That dark time was deeply rooted in his bones and could not be erased. Even though eight years had passed, he still didn't want to look back, let alone set foot on that place again.

Therefore, when he saw Lu Changfei fleeing into the boundless black mountains, Hancheng stopped in his footsteps, his hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and the long and profound memories rushed in like a tide, carrying endless darkness And horror, enveloped everything.

That place is called Shenmo Ridge, and it is the darkest and most evil place in the entire Yaoming Island. I don’t know how many evil monsters have bred in it, and it is regarded as a taboo place. For thousands of years, no one except mortals who strayed into Dare to trespass alone.

However, when he was a child, he watched his parents brutally killed in that horrific place alone.

At the age of eight, the ghost bird Shenfeng captured Han Cheng's family to Liugui Country.

Hancheng didn't understand why the ghost bird and the god phoenix took a fancy to him and insisted on polishing himself into the most poisonous and powerful weapon to deal with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Liugui Kingdom, to seek the throne and control the entire Liugui.

He doesn't really care about being someone else's puppet, but the method of the ghost bird and the kamikaze is too insane. The deeper the resentment, the higher the realm that can be achieved.

On that dark night, except for his younger brother Ah Jiu, his parents and him were chained hands and feet, and they were thrown in the deepest part of the mountain like throwing garbage.

However, in just a few hours, the parents were torn to pieces by the demons that rushed in like a flood.

Hancheng can't remember the horrible scene that came suddenly at that time. He only remembers that under the light of blood in the eyes of the monster, his father's head was bitten to a bloody mess and his brain was cracked, and fell hard at his feet. Blood splashed all over his face.

The countless wounds left by the abuse on his body kept bleeding. In the dark, he used his immature hands to dig holes in the rotten and bloody ground. Moving and crawling in the wet soil with difficulty, silently collected the remains of his parents and buried them in the pit.

From the beginning to the end, he did not shed a tear, did not cry.

Only pain and hatred can make people lose their minds and desperately want to gain strength. At that time, Hancheng didn't know why he didn't die, let alone that ghosts, birds and gods wanted to inspire him with the most extreme pain and resentment potential, but he did hate her.

However, even after being forced to kill and drink blood, Hancheng still couldn't do everything without taboos, so his cultivation could never reach the highest level, and it was too difficult to defeat the prince.

So... the ghost bird and the god phoenix began to torture Ah Jiu.