Chapter 327: Yin and Yang Shattered, Prism Died
"Little girl, take this kid away, I'll solve it here. After speaking, he put the heart general prism gem in Gan Xinghui's hand.
"Hurry up, a thousand meters north from here, you will reach the Eternal Volcano, run there, hide, I'll stop you here. ”
Two prismatic trees rose from the ground and slammed into the black spears flying in the air.
The black gas that burst from the black spear instantly engulfed the prism tree.
Lijia looked at the prism gem that Mirror Lao gave to Gan Xinghui, and shouted in a lost voice: "Prism Heart?
You must know that the Prism Heart is the core of the Prism Forest, and as long as the Prism Heart is not damaged, the Mirror Elder can be reborn wirelessly.
Once this thing is lost, the damage suffered by the elder mirror will never be restored.
Now that Elder Jing has handed over the heart of the prism to Gan Xinghui, it means that he has prepared for the consciousness of death.
Jing Lao smiled at her and said, "Lijia, as an older sister, you have to take good care of your younger brothers and sisters." ”
"I ......" Before she could finish her sentence, she noticed a prismatic vine wrapped around her waist.
The prism vine flicked, sending Liga into the air.
Then, one by one, the prism vines instantly entangled everyone, and a huge force came from the prism vines.
Everyone was instantly thrown into the air by the prism vines to a height of 100 meters and flew towards the north.
"Father!" said Liga, looking at the shrinking prismatic forest, tears welling up in his eyes.
Jing Lao looked at the people who flew away, and said softly: "You have to live well." ”
His tears ran down his old face and melted into his crystalline beard.
After speaking, he turned around, looked at the black-robed man in the sky, and shouted angrily, "Come on!"
"Calamity-sama!" the black-robed man's attention was not on him at all, but at Gan Xinghui who was flying away.
After speaking, he quickly chased after Gan Xinghui.
"Jingfei shattered!" Elder Jing shouted angrily, and all the prism trees around him instantly shattered, turning into pieces of prism fragments and flying into the air.
"Go!" the old mirror waved his hand, and all the prism fragments flew towards the black-robed man in the air.
The black-robed man focused on Gan Xinghui and didn't pay attention to the changes below, and was instantly swallowed by the prism fragments.
"Ahh
What an ugly face! Sickly red spots spread all over the face, and the cracked mouth was sewn up with threads.
His body was covered with strange wounds, different styles, gnaws, scratches, etc., etc.
The ugly man glared at Jing Lao viciously, and said angrily: "Old guy, you have to pay the price for hurting our ghosts!"
Clouds of black gas appeared in the hands of the ghost, and under his control, they turned into pitch-black human forms.
The figure screamed and wailed in his hands, like a tortured soul.
"There are many ghosts. The ghost scattered these figures, causing them to fly in the air like unjust spirits, flying towards the old mirror.
The figure of the old mirror suddenly flickered, and he actually appeared beside the ghost.
"The moonlight is beautiful, and the light prism is refracted!" The mirror veteran pinched it, and the prism fragments scattered in the air suddenly arranged regularly, forming a huge mirror, and the moonlight penetrated the mirror surface and converged into a strong beam.
The beam swept around, and the ghosts disappeared everywhere they passed.
Ghost Gong pointed forward with his right hand, and a black spear appeared in his hand, stabbing at Elder Jing.
As soon as the mirror veteran stretched out, the prismatic fragments in the air dispersed again, regrouped, and turned into a spherical barrier, enveloping the two of them in it.
"Father!" Gan Xinghui's beast energy finally recovered, and Xiao Ling rushed out of Gan Xinghui's body like crazy, looking in the direction where Jing Lao was.
Without wings, she only jumped two meters before being summoned by gravity and falling downward.
Hearing Xiao Ling's voice, Jing Lao's eyes moved slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
A streak of blue blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and above the piece on his chest was a long black spear.
Little deer, ah, no, you already have a new name, little spirit. I'm sorry, Father, I can't go with you anymore.
Hallucinations began to appear in front of his eyes, and the scenes from the time he became conscious were constantly playing in front of his eyes like a marquee.
Suddenly, his consciousness was a little clearer again, and there was one more thing, he wanted to ensure that Xiao Ling and them left safely.
He took a step forward, his hands slamming into the black spear that was inserted into his chest.
"Old thing, you're not dead. The ghost wedge angrily increased the strength of his hand, and the black spear moved forward again.
Jing Lao smiled slightly: "The prism is solidified." ”
A burst of powder-blue light was transmitted from his body to the ghost kung, instantly enveloping the two of them, the light flashed away, and then the oni was wrapped in a prism crystal.
Elder Jing slowly raised his right hand, and a powder-blue prism appeared in his hand. This is his beast core.
The life fluctuations in the air instantly became intense, and Xiao Ling seemed to suddenly realize something, and kept shaking his head and said, "No, don't!"
Farewell, my children!
Elder Jing violently pinched and exploded the beast core in his hand, and as the beast core burst, his body also became blurred.
"Boom!" The huge powder-blue sphere exploded instantly, and the huge energy impact sent Gan Xinghui and them flying towards the Eternal Volcano in the distance.
"Father!" Xiao Ling looked at the burst prism barrier, as if he had lost his mind.
The prismatic heart in Gan Xinghui's hand flashed and merged into Gan Xinghui's body.
"Puff, puff......" Everyone fell to the ground and smashed into the thick snowdrifts, burying their bodies.
This is the territory of the Eternal Volcano, the opposite of the Endless Volcano, and here, there is a huge world of ice and snow.
……
"Ahem, ahem, damn old thing. In the black smoke, a shrill voice coughed.
The smoke cleared, and the devil flew in the air.
Jing Lao definitely didn't guess that his suicide bombing didn't kill the ghost, but it also caused him great damage.
Half of his body was gone, but he was still alive. However, this hurt his origin, and it will take at least a short time to recover.
"Damn old thing. Oni said to himself, "We can almost bring Calamity back to the Oni Clan." ”
Oni asked himself, "But, lazy, why would Lord Calamity be so willing to become that kid's beast?"
He shook his head again and said, "Cowardice, this must be the kid who has taken the handle of the adult." ”
Split personality, laziness and cowardice are one, but the spirit is two different people.
Timidly asked, "So what do we do now?"
Lazy said: "Return to the chaos offering, there is one of the people I know just now, who is the last living kid of the Lin clan." ”
"That kid has recently taken refuge in Fenglei, they will definitely go back, let's go to Xingming City!"