The necromantic flower is more than one person high, the petals that bloom are the size of a grinding plate, and the dark green petals are black veins, like the blood vessels of the human body, the flower heart is steaming and steaming, exuding an attractive fragrance, and a hazy figure looms, like a fairy in the flower;

Countless dark green Soul Eater vines, surrounding the giant Necromantic Flower, guarded it in the center like a loyal guard, like an abyssal demon stretching out its evil tentacles, entwining black-clothed figures one by one, and the ends of the vines strangely pierced through their eyebrows;

Countless gray-white dry bones, scattered on the ground around them, could not even cover the dead branches and rotten leaves, densely packed with a large area, looking as immeasurable as the stars, and the miserable green phosphorus fire, from time to time burning in the holes in the skull, flashed away;

Such a strange and deathly place is like Senluo Hell, and according to the inheritance memory records of the Hidden Heavenly Master, the Necromantic Flower is originally a flower that blooms in hell, and the Soul Devouring Vine is also used to restrain evil spirits, which creates a hell on earth here;

Seeing this, he suddenly felt like a great enemy, but he was not too panicked, he subdued demons and eliminated countless demons, and he experienced countless weirdness, just instinctively went all out;

"Ahh

The ghosts hanging in the void surrounded by vines, looking at the familiar backs, roared with hatred to the sky;

"Whoosh!"

A vine the thickness of an arm flew into the air, like a spear that broke through the air, and pointed at the center of the ghost's brow with a clear purpose, as fast as a storm and lightning;

Seeing this, the ghost was immediately shocked, and the mana around his body was urged by his might, and the madness came out of his body, as if the black light of substance enveloped it, and the wisps of strange coercion were hidden in the black light, like a dormant true dragon, about to wake up from its slumber;

"The Black Water Xuanlong, can ascend and dive, fly into the sky and clouds, sneak into the abyss, can be big and small, infinite changes, as big as boundless, as small as Sumeru... Black Dragon Change! Whew! ”

The ghost recited the mantra incantation, and even without the cooperation of the magic technique, it still exerted some of the power of the black dragon transformation;

With the ghost's soft snort, his normally normal body suddenly swelled up, like a parchment bag that had been blown up;

"Ahh Whoa! ”

After a few breaths, the clothes on the ghost's body, which could no longer wrap around the ghost's swollen body, shattered with a series of soft sounds, turning into countless pieces of rag and flying in all directions, revealing the ghost's pitch-black and strong body;

On the dark skin, the black veins are clearly visible, as if there are earthworms swimming under his skin, and his body is becoming stronger and stronger, and the muscles all over his body are bulging, like a wrestler with natural power, and his body exudes infinite power;

"Ahh

The ghost's hair was flying, and the momentum around it soared into the sky, and it opened its mouth to roar at the soul-devouring vines flying in the air;

"Aang!"

At the end, the roar gradually became as high as the dragon's roar, and a trace of the dragon's majesty swept through the heavens and the earth with the roar, shocking all living beings, as if the sleeping true dragon had just recovered, and the dragon's might had not yet reached its heyday, but even so, it was still full of majesty and domineering;

"Whoosh!"

The soul-devouring vines that flew in the air stopped abruptly at the end less than an inch from the center of the ghost's eyebrows, as if they were shocked by the dragon's might, coming and going as fast as they could, flying back upside down in the blink of an eye, like a frightened beast, fleeing for their lives;

"Ahh Rise! ”

The wraith struggled frantically, opening its mouth to lash out at the soul-devouring vines that bound him, letting out an angry dragon groan;

"Whoosh!"

In the domineering and majestic dragon roar, the soul-devouring vines that entwined the ghost suddenly receded like a tide;

"Bang!"

The ghost's body fell, and after landing, Huo Ran raised his head, but his eyes were full of strong hatred and madness, and his eyes widened angrily, looking at the giant necromantic flower three feet away, and the soul-devouring vines that were like pythons gathering;

"Whoosh!"

The wraith kicked the ground with its right foot, and its sturdy figure ejected out like an angry dragon out of the abyss;

"Ahh Rise! ”

The ghost was in the air, facing the familiar backs, and let out an angry roar again, the dragon power implied in the roar, under his monstrous anger and hatred, seemed to be a little stronger again, and where the mighty sound waves passed, a cold wind quietly appeared;

"Whew!"

The cold wind swept away, sending the mighty dragon power towards the location where the giant necromantic flower and countless soul devouring vines converged;

"Buzz!"

The branches and leaves of the huge necromantic flower trembled, and the hazy figure in the heart of the flower became clearer and clearer, as if the cold wind brought up by the roar of the dragon power blew away the fog that covered the body, but the rich yin death aura did not dissipate, but rolled back, enveloping the black-clothed figures in it;

"Zizizi!"

The seemingly invincible Long Wei roared, but this time it didn't work, one by one, the black-clothed figures, wrapped in the aura of yin death, let the dragon Wei roar past them, entangled their soul devouring vines, but there was no reaction;

"Made! Bastard! ”

Seeing this, the ghost couldn't help but scold, at this moment, he no longer had a trace of the previous coldness and indifference, his face became hideous and distorted because of hatred and powerlessness, and the bloodshot eyes, the flames of anger and hatred were entangled and burning with each other;

"Stomp, stomp!"

The rich aura of yin death, in the curse of the ghost, suddenly began to dissipate rapidly, as if it was completely absorbed by the black-clothed figures, and at the same time, a strange scene happened, one by one the black-clothed figures slowly turned around, like a marionette with a faceless face;

The vines that entwined them, like the silk threads that connected the dolls, controlled their movements, and the other end of the silk thread was connected to the giant necromantic flower, where countless soul devouring vines gathered, and the ghost suddenly had a head as big as a fight, and he couldn't even tell which one;

"Stomp, stomp!"

Under the control of the Soul Devouring Vine, the black-clothed figures slowly approached towards the ghosts and forgetfulness, and the neat footsteps seemed to be stepping on their heartbeats, and a demonic and strange aura flowed wantonly in the air, sweeping the four directions of heaven and earth unscrupulously;

"It can't be! How so? The God Eater Elder is guarding the Evil God Altar, it is impossible to appear here, who is controlling these Soul Eater vines? ”

The ghost had an unbelievable look on his face, and his body involuntarily retreated, maybe not because of fear, but because he didn't know how to face his former brothers, even if it was just their corpse, even if their souls had been devoured by the soul eater vines, he still had scruples. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info (To be continued.) )