Poison Chapter 695 - Evil Robes!

"What now??" asked Su Xiaoluo in a low voice.

Finally arrived here, who knew that Fang Gu had become like this, he didn't have the heart to stop this catastrophe at all, or this guy was a heinous person from the beginning, and his heart was extremely dirty!

"Blood, more blood. Fang Gu's eyes suddenly became empty, and it felt like his pupils had been gouged out, and a ghost would emerge from them at any moment!

He stood up, his body looking a little stiff and sluggish, but he exuded a manic smell of blood, and his mouth was open to eat them raw.

"He's starting to transform into a corpse!" Liu Ru pulled the two of them back quickly.

At the beginning, Fang Gu still had a little bit of human breath on his body, and judging from his words, he also retained a trace of his original memory, but all that permeated his body was the smell of rotting corpses.

This is not a living person at all, but a monster that has been stored here for many years, corrupted and deteriorated, and even its soul has been entangled and turned into a greedy ghost!

Fang Gu is dead, even the soul has been replaced, and what is left is just an empty shell that is no different from the corpses outside!!

Fang Gu, who was wearing an armored robe, pounced, his hands turned into cyan-haired claws, and the first target was Su Xiaoluo.

Blood, more blood is needed, if this ancient king is truly revived, more blood of his descendants is needed to sacrifice, and it is the blood of the orthodox descendants of the ancient king that flows in Su Xiaoluo's body......

"He shouldn't have gained the true power of the ancient king yet, kill him!" Liu Ru said.

The aura on Fang Gu's body was very evil, but it was not as powerful as he imagined, maybe he was not the body and soul that the ancient king really wanted at all, so he would become a corpse puppet and an empty shell like now!

The transformation of living people into corpses is quite a terrible evil art. Liu Ru saw Fang Gu frantically pounce on Su Xiaoluo, so she grabbed him and threw him heavily to the ground.

The hand turned into a claw, and Liu Ru showed no mercy to his subordinates, and stabbed his sharp blood clan claw into Fang Gu's heart.

Originally, Liu Ru thought that the robe would have extremely strong defensive capabilities, and it would be difficult for her claw to cause damage to Fang Gu. But her claws easily pierced through the breastplate of the robe, touched Fang Gu's already obviously rotten flesh, and easily pierced his heart.

The heart inside had long since stopped beating, and even more black blood overflowed, Liu Ru hurriedly withdrew her collection, looking at Fang Gu with a surprised face.

Vulnerable!

This Fang Gu is not vulnerable at all!

The strength and defense of his corpse transformation were no more than that of a servant-level rotting corpse, looking at Fang Gu, who had fallen to the ground and had begun to convulse, he saw the ugly appearance of his distorted face. Liu Ru suddenly felt that he was a little pathetic.

Inherited the magic of the ancient king and took control of the realm of the undead?

He didn't know that his life had already been drawn by this robe, and he was left with an empty shell, not even a soul.

He was nothing more than a sacrifice to the resurrection of a true ancient king, one of those who had been resurrected for more than two thousand years.

Fang Gu's black blood overflowed, and his body gradually detached from the robe, and what fell was a shriveled skin, and even his hair turned into withered grass.

And that black robe, after absorbing all the life energy of Fang Gu. It floated back to the Blood Throne like a ghost.

The inside of the robe is empty, but it can be supported and sat on it like a living person. Under the armor, there is a pair of crimson ghostly eyes, staring directly at each of them here, seeing the depths of the soul through the body, and everything in the heart is easily perceived.

"You can't wear this dress. Liu Ru gasped.

It turned out that what was terrifying was not Fang Gu wearing this robe at all, but this robe that exuded evil energy!!

"Buzz ~~~~~~~~~~~"

When the three of them didn't know what to do, the entire altar suddenly shook violently.

The black space writhed. Sometimes spiraling, sometimes bending, sometimes inexplicable faults, and a cold wind of space slowly rolled down from above the heads of the three people.

Zhang Xiaohou raised his head, but found that a large black cloud composed of wild corpses gradually appeared above the black head. Hideous heads fluttered like the wind, and let out a high-pitched, painful roar.

"The altar is turning...... Could it be that the abyss is about to perform the next spatial drift??" Liu Ru said.

Calculating the time, the dawn has come, and that is the last time for the abyss to drift in space, since the ancient king wants to recover, then his ideal location must be the inner city, since he wants to become the supreme ruler of the realm of the undead, then he will definitely not let there be living people in his kingdom!

"Blood, just now Fang Gu said that more blood is needed, could it be that the revival of the ancient king needs a huge pool of blood, that is, those people in the inner city as sacrifices??" Su Xiaoluo suddenly heard something, and hurriedly said.

Millions of people, once they fall into the abyss, it is not only a pool of blood, but also a sea of blood, then all the living people are sacrifices!!

The Black Holy See must have learned all of this through some means, so that it was able to control the abyss as it pleased.

It's not so much that they're celebrating a death festival for themselves, but rather that they're all here to resurrect this ancestor of the dead who has been dead for more than 2,000 years!!

The altar shook violently, and they were already a little unsteady on their feet.

"What to do, we have time!" Liu Ru's mind was blank at the moment.

Zhang Xiaohou climbed up, his eyes staring at the strange robe......

With his lip already bitten, Zhang Xiaohou got up from the shaking ground and rushed towards the empty robe above the throne.

"Don't, don't do this, you'll become the next Fang Gu. Su Xiaoluo knew what Zhang Xiaohou wanted to do, so he hurriedly shouted.

"I can't care so much!" Zhang Xiaohou couldn't think about it, the space was already changing, and he didn't have time to think for a second more.

......

Rushing to the front of the robe, Zhang Xiaohou immediately felt an endless magic urging him to put on it, as if all the disasters in wearing this robe would be solved!

glanced back at Su Xiaoluo, as if to remember her appearance, and in the next second, Zhang Xiaohou had already crashed into this robe.

The robe has the power to suction, and once someone hits it, the robe will disintegrate on its own, and then quickly attach to that person's body.

Zhang Xiaohou regretted it a little when he made this choice, because he felt that this piece was like a devil with a big mouth, waiting for people like himself to get in......

Regret is useless, Zhang Xiaohou closed his eyes, he just hoped that before he really became as shriveled as Fang Gu, he could really command the army of the undead, even if it was just a thought.

However, just as those evil robes were about to wrap around Zhang Xiaohou's body, a pair of powerful hands grabbed him and threw him out of the Blood Throne fiercely!

Zhang Xiaohou was thrown out directly, and when he flipped in mid-air, he saw a resolute back!

This back is extremely familiar, and it was this man who could fight alone with the winged blue wolf that brought a huge impact to his heart......

"Chief Instructor!"

Zhang Xiaohou fell to the ground, but his eyes moistened all of a sudden, and he screamed with all his might! )