The severed fingers of the ghost king are insignificant to him, but to me they are somewhat relieved.

At least it's not irresistible, as I expected, and like my second corpse transformation, which strength is stronger and which is weaker, you need to enter the real sense of the fight to be clear.

The world I live in is not the real world, maybe it's like the small world hidden in my right eye.

The corners of my mouth went up, and a smile appeared, I had never used this skill before.

The ghost king was hidden in the black mist, and the black mist had a spirit, constantly moving, and suddenly dozens or hundreds of black tentacles pierced the space at great speed.

In an instant, the right hand became a claw, and a suction erupted from the palm of the hand, and the bone spurs that fell on the side returned to the hand with a 'whoosh'.

Intentionally distinguishing the Dao fire, the white flame completely dissipated, leaving only a burning black flame, which spread all over my body until even the bone spurs were wrapped.

The white and sharp bone spurs, under the tolerance of the black flame, show a very oppressive corrosive force.

Hundreds of black tentacles fell almost at the same time, bone spurs slashed, and a black flame rose violently, approaching the tentacles.

The second corpse transformation evolution has increased my spirit and spirit several times again, and I can completely keep up with the attack of the ghost king.

The black flame confronted the tentacles, and immediately erupted into an unparalleled terrifying aura wave, and wherever the qi wave passed, nothing was destroyed.

The hard surface of the earth exploded and annihilated, and flakes of magma blew up and evaporated...... A sun-destroying form.

The tentacles dispersed, and the bone spurs broke through them.

The Ghost King pressed down with one hand, and this time, its palm was incomparably huge, covering almost the entire surface of the earth.

The depths of my eyes remained calm, and my bare fangs flickered unceremoniously with a cold light.

The bone spur was broken, the ghost hand was glanded, and for the first time, I used the supernatural ability of confinement, and the ghost hand stayed in mid-air, but the air pressure it carried was completely colossal.

Where I was, the surface was unstable, and one stone after another was like tofu, and at first it flew in waves, and the red magma beneath the ground swelled up.

I hovered in place, my waist-length silver hair dancing wildly, a few bone spurs on the bone wings falling off, and new ones growing back.

The detached bone spurs flew in front of my eyelids and became finely broken under my eyes, 化 +dǐng + diǎn + small + said, .2 ※ 3.o ◎ s_ (); For the powder, the black flame rushed out of the scorching bone foam, and a trace of the burnt magazine fell off, and the white flame broke out, warming the bone foam.

The bone foam became more and more snow-white, and it could be said to be crystal clear.

This is relying on the terrifying recovery force to dare to lose the bones like this, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

With the stroke of both hands, the bone foam turned, forming a bone knife under my control.

The smooth blade, the sharp blade, the jagged back, the ghost knife that escaped from it, I held it in my hand, like a demon coming out of the abyss of hell.

The confinement failed, the ghost hand that covered the sky and the sun slapped down, and the wave of Haoran Qi overturned, and the magma spread into the sky, and the shattered stones were everywhere.

The ghost's hand slammed into the ground, and I held the bone knife, and my hands made a graceful arc to cut through its giant hand, and I was suspended in place intact.

At the incision, a rich black qi continued to emerge, which was an extremely eerie ghost qi, which could also be called yin qi.

"Open!" whispered, and a portal appeared in front of me, and I stepped into it.

Before the Ghost King could cry out, he found me entering a door, and the behemoth ghost hand disappeared, and it turned into a cloud of black mist and escaped into it.

……

The sky here is gray, calm and there is not the slightest trace of wind and energy, and there is no living creature in sight.

This is where I met the origin of the dog calf, and I recall that it was full of warm memories.

The ghost king descended, no longer hiding in the black mist, and I saw its face clearly, worthy of the face of the black rakshasa and the heart of the black widow.

It didn't look like a soul body, but more like a flesh-and-blood being, the huge ghost feet stepped on, the area shook for a while, the hook-like nails on the ghost feet were sharp, and the ground was scraped out of a few deep holes.

In this way, he relied on his own size, unceremoniously trampled me, his body dodged, the bone knife slashed out, and a pitch-black knife shot up to the sky, cutting the soles of his feet.

It was full of rage, and put its hands together, and a crazy yin wind surged out of its hand, and I could avoid it, and where I was just now, the yin wind whistled by, and opened a gap in the ground.

Deep and mottled!

Damn! I was shocked, if this blow was on me, I guess I would be covered in bruises as soon as possible.

I also hope to become huge, but unfortunately I don't know if there is such information in the bloodline inheritance, and I can only continue to dodge the attacks of the Ghost King for a while.

Suddenly its mouth opened wide, and the vigorous black flames erupted like a waterfall pouring down in an endless stream, which was the most terrible thing.

Imprison!

The Ghost King was about to close his mouth, and I used my supernatural ability to imprison him, turning it into a silver light, his arms were tense and straight, and his fists were shining with silver, white, and black energy.

The iron fist hit the jaw of the ghost king, and the surging and furious power found an outlet, fully impacting the ghost king's face, and the three-color power exploded in an instant.

I entered the jawbone of the Ghost King, the skull rushed out, and I stayed in mid-air, slightly out of breath, as for the Ghost King, the whole skull exploded, and the huge body fell in the distance.

The dazed black ghost was avoidant, suspended to the side, revealing a pair of bloodthirsty pupils from it, full of hatred, unwillingness and anger.

Try to calm my breathing, this blow is arguably the most force I've exploded so far.

"It is worthy of being a descendant of the drought, the pure-blooded flying zombie is different, especially infected with human genes, I didn't expect that there is a second flying zombie in your vein so far, your ancestors are not dead, but they will never return to the earth, you are alone...... After all, it can only be reduced to blood food...... Excuse me. ”

The Ghost King said a lot of things that made me stunned, and I didn't understand what it really meant.

My ancestors are still alive, but they will never come back to Earth? My dad and I have stimulated the bloodline and turned into a flying zombie, so my dad and I are the two left.

But why are we left alone?

"People are not ghosts, ghosts are not ghosts, dogs can't spit ivory from their mouths, you say we will be reduced to blood food, what are you?" I was stirred by its words, forced down my sense of uneasiness, and opened my mouth to drink: "Today next year is your sacrifice day, I will hold a bundle of blood every year and come here to pay tribute to you." ”

With me as the center, a force is exploding, this is my field, my invincible battle intent is growing, and my feet fall into the void, as if walking on the ground.

With each step, the momentum will be a little stronger.

The ghost king re-transformed, the two horns were hidden with black thunder and riots, the bloody eyes were deep and abnormal, and the terrifying power was also breeding.

Step by step towards me, it emitted a strong black gas, and the yin aura was strong.

The silver blood in my body flowed like thunder, flowing in the veins, and wisps of silver light erupted from me, and at the same time, the flames were foaming at each other, fusing again, and finally exploding completely.

I no longer hide and keep it, the whole person's spirit and spirit completely exploded, the momentum continued to rise, and faintly touched a stronger power, it seems that after the second corpse transformation evolution, there will be a third final transformation.

A huge phantom appeared behind me, I don't know how many feet high, I couldn't see its face at a glance, but I could see its body strong and powerful, and its muscles were full of terrifying power.

There is also a pair of bone wings, which can be said to cover the sky and the sun.

As for the Ghost King, an equally large and boundless phantus emerged behind it.

I roared to the sky, and the phantom behind me shouted noisily, and the ghost king and the phantom behind it raised their heads to the sky and roared.

The bone wings flapped, and I completely collided with them.

The atmosphere of the field formed by the two completely different forces completely collided, and the whole world suddenly fell silent.

Then, with a bang, the sky collapsed and the ground sank.

The two phantoms, as my fist and the ghost king's fist struck, the two behemoths also punched together.

The power boiled, silver, black, white, red...... Multi-colored forces are running around, and the world is strong, but it can't withstand such terrible destruction.

The blood is boiling, the fighting spirit is surging, this time, either I die or it is the king, and no one can retreat with their whole body. (To be continued.) )