But before Lu Zheng could be happy, the dragon trick beads intertwined with water and fire suddenly produced a whirlpool, and the power spread towards the brain, the mind began to dizzy, and the vision began to be in a trance, as if even his mind was about to fall into the whirlpool.

Bang.

Everything fell silent, Lu Zheng, who was sitting quietly, closed his eyes tightly, breathed nothing, and starting from the tips of his hair, a smear of gray appeared, dyeing his hair into a lifeless gray at a very fast speed.

Then there is the face, the skin showing a gray cracked path characteristic of the long-dry land, with the forehead along the bridge of the nose, spreading to the cheeks, then the neck, chest, arms, thighs, until the fingertips and toes are dead to ashes.

In an instant, it turned out to be a stone carving, a real stone carving.

When he came to his senses, he looked around with a stunned face, and found that he was in a dark and dark space, depressed and heavy, that kind of black was a heavy and rich black, as if the ink fog that could not be removed, obviously his eyes were wide, but he felt that his eyes were blind.

There was silence, no sound, not even breathing.

The most terrifying thing is that he can't even feel the presence of his body, and the depressed and dull feeling is like a ghost pressing on the bed.

No matter how calm and calm a person is, he can't help but be afraid, what is more terrible than death is the unknown, that is, this endless darkness that cannot be seen and touched.

Just when he was so frightened that he was about to go crazy, a little fluorescence lit up in front of him, then slowly expanded and extended, and finally turned into a white ribbon, which quickly rotated clockwise around him, and finally joined together at the starting point to form a circle.

The hazy light emanating from the ring finally gave him a little comfort, but then he became even more frightened, because he was shocked to find that countless black shadows, densely hidden behind the aura, seemed to be staring at him.

The feeling of being watched by strong onlookers made him hairy, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, and suddenly found that he could move, no, not moving, but floating, because he didn't feel the presence of his feet.

However, as a person in the circle, he can't escape staring no matter where he moves.

The light of the aperture gradually brightened, and the illuminated range became larger and larger, and Lu Zheng's vision became clearer and clearer, and then he became more and more tight.

Because he found that this was not an ordinary strong onlooker, but a difficult onlooker in the style of a stacked arhat. Around the aperture, a row of figures with a height similar to ordinary people stood in an orderly manner, forming the first layer, the second layer was twice as tall as the first, and the third layer was twice as tall as the second.

The last layer, which almost covered the sky, was bending down and looking down, like a small and pitiful ant.

When he got closer, he saw clearly that those figures were all gray statues, only in the darkness, they looked pitch black.

The statues were of different shapes, some held swords to slash, some held spears to slash, and some held large blades to slash, but without exception, all of them were dragon-headed people, wearing sharp and heavy bone armor, and the dragon's head was extremely hideous.

The face, in particular, is like a dragon, but more abstract than a dragon, almost like an alien, with a hideous face like an inverted triangle, covered with bony spikes, and eyes hidden in the grooves under the thick brow bone carapace, a hideous mouth full of fangs.

The whole image gives people an extremely strong sense of oppression, and it is creepy from the bottom of my heart.

And the weapons they hold are not only swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, but also fist gloves, iron whips, gossip, compasses, rulers and other strange weapons, all of which are also domineering, huge, and sharp.

Lu Zheng counted carefully, there were eighty-one statues in the first row, seventy-two in the second row, and the third row was a little unclear, and it was estimated that there were more than fifty or sixty.

And he also discovered that the pedestals of each row of statues rose in turn, like a staircase, and the huge ones that blocked the sky were apparently on the highest level.

It is a funnel-shaped space, and the inside is a circular staircase, and Lu Zheng stands in the center of the lowest level.

The white aura was on the first staircase, and compared to the entire wide staircase, the one-foot-wide band of light only illuminated the edge of the staircase.

The statues were silent, like a neatly lined army, and the formation even had the feeling of terracotta warriors.

When he just got to a statue that hammered the ground with a beast's head fist, something strange happened, and the eye sockets of the dragon's head statue suddenly shone with a little light, gradually expanding, as if it had come to life.

Lu Zheng was horrified and wanted to escape, but found that his eyes were sucked fiercely, and then he got closer and closer, and finally he felt that the whole person had penetrated into those eyes.

Immediately, the white ribbon of light suddenly extinguished, and it returned to darkness.

"Ah......h

An exclamation sounded, Lu Zheng reacted, the voice was heard, and then he opened his eyes, and there was a Dan furnace in front of him. Tang Scarlet and Jixiang stood beside him, their faces frightened.

Lu Zheng was covered in cold sweat, relieved for no reason, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to wipe his head, but as soon as his hand touched his cheek, his scalp exploded instantly.

Instead of smooth skin, he felt like a hard bone carapace, and then he went crazy and touched his cheeks with both hands.

Bony spikes, sharp jaws, protruding brow bones, and even fangs in the mouth.

"I ...... What's wrong?"

His eyes widened and he touched his cheek in confusion.

Tang Scarlet Carp said in shock: "Lu Zheng, what's wrong with you, how did you become like this?"

"What does it look like?"

Lu Zheng asked rhetorically, only to find that his voice was low, as if it was squeezed out of the depths of his throat. It sounds unusually scary, unusually terrifying.

Ji Xiang also shouted: "Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng, what's wrong with you?

"What the hell am I like?"

Tang Scarlet Carp and Ji Xiang glanced at each other, took a deep breath, and said in unison: "The dragon head is human." ”

"What?"

Tang Scarlet Carp flicked his wrist and turned into a light curtain in front of him. In the light curtain, the huge bony dragon head and the tall human body are the Lu Zheng himself.

What's going on?

In fact, the changes in his face did not bring him any discomfort, and after calming down, he found that both his vision and hearing had changed greatly.

Is this a mutation? Lu Zheng touched his face, silently, and thought sadly, even if he mutated, he would rather become an Ultraman with salted duck eggs in his eyes than a little monster?

How will you meet people in the future?

The face in the water curtain is extremely hideous, especially the eyes hidden in it, which have two layers of eyelids like reptilian creatures, and the pupils are scarlet and scarlet.

But the overall shape is indeed the head of a dragon.

Suddenly, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and Lu Zheng blurted out: "Immortal Demon Fire." ”

After devouring the Immortal Demon Fire, there was always a trace of demonic energy hidden in the divine consciousness. Just now, the water and fire worked together, and the trace of demonic fire took advantage of the void and completely merged into the dragon beads.

Calm down, be sure to be calm.

Lu Zheng paced back and forth in the Dan room, recalling those strange stone statues in the circular staircase, as well as the ring-shaped light band, why didn't they appear early or late, but suddenly appeared tonight?

The crux of the incident is obviously that it has a lot to do with the mutual aid of fire and water, but there is more variable of inextinguishable demon fire.

Is it a blessing or a curse?

Just looking at this horror faucet, Lu Zheng felt cold in his heart, this kind of face is obviously the image of the demon king of various bloody novels, film and television dramas, and it is absolutely genuine and free shipping.

What good things can be done with the Demon King?(To be continued.) )