Chapter 370: The Land of the Dead

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83_83088 The courage of the red is all poured into the treasure knife of Jianxi, the whole side of the long knife cuts the surface, radiating a strong eye-catching white flower, both hands pierced to the ground, "light" a crisp sound, the ground is like real glass, shattered to the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ten thousand vines," The boy shouted, and sixteen blue-skinned pythons burst out from his waist, and the wild pythons surged up, and the wind and clouds bound his body to a water, and he stabbed a big hole in the ground, and he rolled over, and his body fell into the hole with a diameter of about three or four meters。

Rolling out of the black hole, the outside is back to the original state, and Allah and his faithful messenger are like the Shakya, transformed into their original delicious form.

The ten pairs of winged earth angel god kings in the air, stretched out his right hand, and a sword of cross holy light appeared in his hand, after this sword of holy light was removed from his body, like a high-speed helicopter diluo rotary paddle, the tip of the sword and tail spun wildly into a round wind tenacity, turning towards the purple red, the goal was to cut off his head.

Drawing the knife upward, he slashed out a white gas, and slammed it on the Holy Light Sword, only a white smoke appeared, and the turn of the Holy Light was still crazy and unabated, "Boom" With a loud direction, the Holy Light stabbed heavily into the ground like the night sky, and there was a wave of fluctuations around it, Zihong had rolled to the side, kneeling on one knee and falling to the ground, he gasped heavily, a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, his eyes were fixed on the sword of holy qi, and there was a powerful force on the sword body, whether these characters were real or not, but the power of the sword just now was really not small, if it slashed him, even if he didn't lose his head, he had to be cut off a piece of meat!

An invisible pressure squeezed his heart, and the young man stood up with his sword in both hands, the sweat on his head was like a torrential rain, and even his two legs were a little disobedient, making him tremble and twitch.

"Lingla," with a crisp sound of metal, the tip of the sword rose to the ground, and the entire sword body was filled with dazzling white holy light, and the violent light was all around the entire heavy sword ground, and even the surrounding air was condensed into an incomparably powerful holy qi, and the light flow was ambushed in the air, condensing into a ball.

Suddenly, on the Holy Light Sword, a pair of wings of white light appeared, and a pair of bright green eyes appeared on the hilt of the sword, and the two eyes blinked a few times like human eyes, and the heavy light turned around the tip of the sword, like a homing missile, pressing the purple and red stabs.

Quickly dodging, his figure turned into a white shadow and slid away, the sword of holy light chasing after his ass, seeing that the momentum was really about to pierce his ass.

Dozens of holy lights sprinkled down from the sky, and God's eleven pairs of wings started at the same time, flapping suddenly, pulling up the surrounding air, and from his tenth wing, a silver-white earth wind stream light wave, and swept down with a roll, and blew down the purple red figure, and the light and shadow disappeared in an instant, leaving only a true body.

"Ahh Seeing one or two white lights shooting into his eyes, his whole body suddenly scattered, his eyes were black, and he fell.

A dazzling white light crossed the night from his mind, and he got up from the ground panting, and he saw himself standing in a fairyland-like environment, turning to the surrounding land and looking into the distance, it was a piece of high, low, connected and falling mountain shadows, above the mountain shadow, was the dazzling white sun floating in the sky, and the sun was shining on the ground, and the earth was shining brightly. The feeling of that light was like a holy breath, as if it surrounded the whole earth and the air. And this aura is consistent with the aura emanating from the body of the eleven pairs of winged gods.

The surrounding flowery meadows, all kinds of small flowers and grasses are neatly spread to the ground, a piece of bees, three or five beautiful big butterflies, dancing beautiful dance steps in the air, floating between these flowers, the beautiful scene and clear and rich air, let him breathe the freshest air for the first time in his life, and enjoy such a perfect and beautiful world.

He seemed to have forgotten the scene for a moment, and strode forward, and then ran, chasing away the mountains in the direction of the sun, and in the distance there were loops of milky way streams that curved like dragons and snakes, and under the light of the sun, they shone with patches of dazzling brilliance. He ran on a red clay road five or six meters wide, and on both sides of the road were those beautiful green grasses and patches of colorful flowers.

"Pounce, pounce, pounce. Pieces of ominous voices suddenly grew from the ground, and his heart jumped suddenly, and this terrifying atmosphere forced him to stop running, and his legs were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't take a step.

He looked to the right, then to the left, and looked around the circle, and there were huge crosses around him. The crosses were all made of willow wood, and at the base of the crosses were covered with patches of hard willow bark, and some new willow branches, and the crosses had been spread all over the mountains, and one appeared every few steps, and the black pressure could not count how many crosses had grown from the ground to the crater.

These crosses, about half a meter wide and two meters high, are approaching the purple red land like a huge terrifying shackle, and there is a legend that the willow wood hides ghosts, plus the surrounding with the appearance of these willow crosses, this kind of terrifying and strange aura has also disappeared into the surrounding air, and the holy and bright aura just now has completely dissipated and disappeared.

He took a few steps forward, and an even more ominous image appeared, and some red and eye-catching characters appeared on these crosses, and the purple and red rings appeared, and he shouted, "Oh my God!" The top of the cross, full of blood, dazzling red pulp, condensed into blood letters, all of which were the information of the dead and the buried, "Is this a mass grave! But these wooden crosses?.。。 ”

Suddenly, a flash of red light shone down, and the sun in the sky suddenly turned into a blood-red sun, and its light also changed from white to red, from holy light to ghost light, and the red blood light pierced the purple red hands to protect the face and eyes.

A piece of terrifying sound was ear-catching, this sound was like the wail of the dead when he was about to die, one by one the shadows were stretched, Zihong's heart was nervous and almost jumped out, he turned around and saw that there were thousands of decomposed corpses, drilled out of the soil on the ground, and drilled out of the ground from under those wooden crosses, on each cross, at this time there was a circular soil hole, and the flowers and plants that were just around the mountains were all withered and blackened and died, turning into clusters of withered dry branches, and the surrounding area was instantly shrouded in death-like silence, and the terrifying aura attacked every cornerThe smell of blood emanated from the wooden cross, and then enveloped all the air.

Countless dead corpses screamed and screamed, there were dead bodies of men and women, their clothes were rotten to the same extent as their faces, they were all broken limbs, rotten flesh festered piece by piece, white disgusting insects, drilled their eyes and ears, and all kinds of rotten ground that could accommodate their wriggling bodies, the **** of the female corpse had festered and only no **** was left In the middle of the mound, on the naked corpses, there was black blood flowing as if they had been knotted, and they crawled out and licked the blood from the cross beside them, their eyes glowing red, and their hideous hands walked straight towards Zihong.

The nervous heart surrounded the young man's heart, "Array, array, dead man's array... He screamed in his heart, there is a saying that often says, "Often under the beautiful appearance, there must be more dangers hidden!" He really realized the meaning of this sentence at this time, the thousands of beautiful fairyland just now instantly turned into a terrifying land of the dead, and the sudden rotation and change made him unable to accept it deep in his heart, and the horror was counterattacking his heart and brain.

The corpses screamed and surrounded him, and after Zihong raised the strength of her body, the terrifying mood was forcibly suppressed by him. There was a faint layer of white light flowing all over the body, and the "fire" and "earth" belonged to the courage ball, which was reflected behind his head at the same time, the silver light dragon general Liang Jia had been worn on his body, and his body had also turned into a leopard head and a dragon body, and sixteen spirit vines were like sixteen violent pythons, quickly crawling out from under his feet, raising the head of the snake high and looking in all directions, just two pairs guarding eight directions, staring at the slow dead corpses.

A green thorn lotus flower of dozens of square sizes, suspended on the top of the cactus's head, red standing on the blooming surface thorn lotus petals, holding the white light of the Jianzhu treasure knife in his hand, at the lower end of the lotus flower, a cluster of small snakes like a bundle of rope tree tubes, like a long whisker growing at the bottom of the lotus.

The living dead were not afraid of the sudden and terrifying change of purple red, and still screamed and pounced on him, and the speed increased, and the ranks of the dead increased. A faint black light flashed in his red eyes, and he saw that the mountains and fields on Thursday, crowded with countless corpses, were pressing towards him, and from that mountain there was also a black oppression, and it was also coming down from the mountain and rushing towards this side.

The whole earth and the air were enveloped in the breath of death, and a large number of dead people poured into the attack range of the thorn vine, and the thorn vine serpent quickly attacked, it opened its mouth and bit the heads of these dead people, and the dead bodies knelt on the ground, and the blood was crushed to the ground. --461291+cqsqc+370-->。

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