Dudu transformed, from a pitiful little man in the team who didn't love his father and mother, to a person who carried a heavy burden and carried a mission, and in an instant the level was infinitely raised.

It struggled to erect its round body, and all its tentacles stretched out, and with a solemn expression, it received the fluorescent lamp given by the blue jellyfish, which would be the hope of the seven-colored race.

The group embarked on a new journey.

The road is long, and there are many things to do.

A hidden space, dark without any light, in the dim night, not even the starlight can penetrate.

If Ning Qingqiu and the others could come to this place, they would definitely find a familiar figure.

Song Haizheng was lying on the damp and gloomy ground with his breath, and even gasping for breath was with a thick smell of rust and blood.

He coughed a few times and felt a terrible pain in his chest.

Song Hai's luck was very bad.

He and Mingyuan's experience is similar, they both fell into the corrupt and dark dark swamp that was eroded and degraded by negative forces, and encountered a corrupt monster, but this corrupt monster is not the kind that is temporarily parasitic with the Demon Venerable Divine Thought, but the strength is still very terrifying, the one that should not be underestimated.

The scariest thing is the quantity.

Not alone.

Song Hai was very unlucky to encounter a siege and a wheel battle.

So this famous one-armed Douluo went through a hard and continuous battle, and fell to the point where he only had his last breath left, and then when he was killed and fell down in a certain area of the swamp without knowing what was going on, he saw that the feet of the corrupted monster were about to step down and crush him into pulp, and he was suddenly teleported to this place by mysterious fluctuations.

Song Hai was completely waiting for death at this time.

Because all of his spatial equipment such as the storage ring was completely destroyed during the battle with the corrupted monster and the mysterious fluctuation teleportation, he not only did he not have the slightest true qi in the dantian, but he also did not have healing pills or even simple herbs, and the injury became more and more serious.

He wasn't afraid of death.

The only hateful thing is that those two people actually followed him into this mysterious place, you know, this is a great secret that the king of Northern Xinjiang has painstakingly concealed for countless years, and it can even be said that he relies on the greatest capital and confidence of the rebel Tang Dynasty to fight against the human emperor, such an important task was entrusted to him, he actually wanted to live up to the value of the king of Northern Xinjiang, and handed over this important place to others.

Song Hai was extremely unwilling, even with strong resentment.

Maybe the idea is too strong, a vague black mist, and he can barely see the shadow-like thing floating in, he originally didn't look down on this body, but this person's will when he was dying was really too strong, which greatly aroused his appetite, and at this time, this body eroded by hatred and hatred was the most in line with his requirements.

"Do you want to gain strength, do you want to fulfill your unfulfilled wishes, give me your body, all your wishes can be fulfilled. ”

A distant and ethereal voice appeared in Song Hai's ears, and he couldn't see the picture clearly in front of him, such an environment and such a sound should be very frightening and vigilant.

But he didn't care about anything at this time, because he was already facing the worst situation.

"Whatever you want, you can take it, as long as it can do what I want to do. ”

He fell into the abyss of hell, and he didn't care.

When a man dies, he will be flooded.

The king of Northern Xinjiang has the grace of knowing him and values him, so Song Hai is willing to give everything for the great cause of the king of Northern Xinjiang, no matter whether such behavior is considered a rebellion in the eyes of other people and what kind of changes or even losses it will bring to this world, he doesn't care.

Song Hai is not very capable, he only sees a piece of things in front of him, whether he has a mouse's eyes or ambitions, he is such a person, extreme and self-conscious, and he will not change if he recognizes something.

The Demon Venerable smiled slightly, and the black qi surrounded the person, and the voice with a smile promised, "As you wish." ”

Song Hai's eyes slowly closed, and his anger drained little by little, until finally there was no breath of a living person, and the next moment, his nose was slightly incited, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and the scarlet light flashed under his eyes.

Standing up, he found himself with only one arm.

Disgusted frowned, the black qi rolled, like a black Jiao entwined, visible to the naked eye, his empty stump gradually grew, except for the fairer complexion, it was no different from a normal hand.

After moving for a moment, he said in a low voice: "It's quite flexible, let's use it alive." ”

"The body of the human race is really weak. ”

Compared to the ontology, it is simply a world of difference.

But at this time, it is clear that the requirements cannot be too high.

Shenjing City was wiped out by that human race and killed the most critical main core of the Shennian clone, and the rest were the remnants that escaped from it, and the Demon Venerable tried his best to replenish it in the Cloud Desolate World, but the energy of Kyushu was too scarce, and the negative power dark attribute things were really not easy to find, after all, now the Demon Cultivator is in decline, so the Demon Venerable can be said to have poured blood mold, and the house leak happened to rain overnight, and it took a long time to recover a little bit of vitality, and then it turned out to be a coincidence that he came here. 、

In fact, Song Hai's appearance has changed greatly at this time, probably because the consciousness of the Demon Venerable occupies this body, he has already undergone a big change, his skin is pale as snow, his lips are scarlet like blood, sickly and gloomy, when he is healthy, he is more like a patient than in his previous crippled state.

Look at the special infiltration.

There was an inorganic coldness in his eyes: "At this time, it's time to find someone to settle the score." ”

His hand touched the position of the dantian's abdomen, his expression was extremely cruel, this was stabbed by a sword, it was really painful, he was not a person who couldn't fight back and scolded and didn't return his mouth.

Although it was the dark aura seed that left in that woman's body at that time, just now, that aura that was the same as herself completely dissipated, so how can it be done?

His figure swept by quickly, and with the help of Song Hai's body, he finally had the power to temporarily run amok.

Ning Qingqiu didn't know who she was targeting, she had a faint chill behind her, and she poked her round head: "To be honest, are you scolding me again in your heart?"

Doodoo frantically shook his head.

It feels better to be wronged.

Since the Terran team has grown day by day, they have an absolute advantage not only in terms of strength but also in numbers, even if they have now become the messenger designated by the blue jellyfish, they dare not speak loudly with Ning Qingqiu, because they will definitely be taught a lesson mercilessly......