Chapter 150: The Origin of the Flagpole
Soon, the undead lord's harsh and strange cries grew more and more, until finally they disappeared completely.
And the forbidden rune array in the air, although the power of the forbidden place has long been broken by the spirit flag, but because of the blessing of the origin power of the Lord of the Undead, it still has not dispersed.
Sou!
Hua, who paused in front of Fang Cun Shenni, saw that Han Yun had swallowed the Lord of the Undead, and decisively shot the golden flagpole in his hand towards the rune array.
The colorful flags fluttering in the air also merged with the flagpole again, and finally slapped on the rune array.
Zizi ......
Countless skeletons immediately poured out from the spirit flag, biting and devouring the black mist emitted from the large array frantically......
At the same time, dense demon tree fibrous roots once again drilled out of the earth, circling around the golden hoop stick-like magnified flagpole, piercing towards the rune array, and then quickly inhaling those dark forces into the fibrous root Zheng
The black mist that filled the ground also flowed towards the fibrous roots of the demon tree like spring breeze and rain, disappearing at an extremely fast speed.
......
The whirlpool in Hanyun's chest quickly vanished.
But his body was still bound by the roots of the demon tree and sat in the air, like an old monk chanting scriptures.
It's just that the expression on his face is extremely hideous, and he looks very painful.
At this time, the crescent moon on his chest was undergoing a terrifying change.
He could clearly perceive that the crescent moon had broken out into an unimaginably fierce battle in the process of digesting the Lord of the Undead.
This caused the crescent moon trapped in his body to tremble violently, the temperature rose and fell, and the shape fluctuated, bringing heart-rending pain to his body.
However, for Han Yun, who has often suffered from all kinds of inhuman torture for a long time, the pain at this time has not reached the point of being completely unbearable.
Therefore, he could clearly sense that the aura of the Lord of the Undead was getting weaker and weaker in the crescent moon, and that huge dark power quickly transformed into an extreme icy white mist and became a part of the crescent moon.
Click......
With a burst of cracking sounds, there were once again drastic changes inside the crescent.
The crescent moon membrane that was originally only one room in size seemed to begin to shatter in pieces, revealing a wider space.
Hanyun wanted to go back to the crescent moon to see it, but now was obviously not the time.
Because this upheaval also appeared on him at the same time.
Almost without warning, the crescent moon suddenly erupted from the sarcoma on his chest.
The moment this white mist appeared, it froze the cold cloud into an ice sculpture.
The temperature around it dropped dramatically, as if it had been smashed into the ice pulp for thousands of years.
Then the fire poison lurking in his veins was successfully detonated.
A strange vision of ice and fire began to appear on him.
A raging fire clearly appeared on a person's body, but this fire was wrapped in layers of transparent ice.
This feeling, like amber in crystal, makes people feel extremely weird at the same time, but also exudes a shocking beauty.
But in Hanyun's perception, he didn't feel that it was so beautiful.
Instead, he fell into extreme pain again.
The familiar feeling of devouring his heart swept through his body again, and in an instant, every inch of his skin and every cell was immersed in a terrible itch.
He remembered very well that the first time he suffered this kind of unforgiving torture was by the cold pool to the west of the demon tree, when the crescent moon had just fallen into his body, and the fire and ice were pouring next to the fire poison outbreak.
Perhaps because there was too much white mist gushing out, the itching was even worse this time than it was then.
What's even more tragic is that the cold clouds are completely frozen at this time, don't scratch them, even if you want to roar, you can't make any sound.
In this terrible itch, Han Yun felt that his soul was trembling, shattering, and annihilating......
I don't know how long it took, just when Han Yun's consciousness seemed to be about to dissipate and sink, the cold on his body suddenly seemed to find a vent and began to flow towards him.
The tingling on his body disappeared suddenly, and the fire poison that erupted suddenly freed, and suddenly burst into flames more than a foot high, as if announcing his victory.
"Hoo ......"
Hanyun exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly gathered his spirit before refocusing on the dissipation of the cold on his body.
With a little perception, he found the reason.
It turned out that it was the root of the tree that had been tied behind him, and it seemed to have made contact with the crescent moon, and at this time, it was actually the icy white mist that overflowed from the crescent moon in one go, no wonder he suddenly felt relaxed.
Obviously, the crescent moon absorbed the essence of the Lord of the Undead, and the dark power it contained was too rich.
Although it was shot by the flagpole and was less than a meter high, it contained the power of the Lord of the Undead.
This power of origin was the root of his strength, and it was a hundred times more refined than the dark power of those undead armies.
This is also the root cause of the fire poison on Hanyun's body after the crescent moon overflows, causing him to suffer extreme pain.
At this time, the demon tree's timely action was to extract the nutrients that the crescent moon could not digest, which not only alleviated the pain of the cold cloud, but also stabilized the crescent moon in his chest again.
Relieved of the pain, Hanyun slowly opened his eyes.
I don't know when, he has been put on the Lin by the demon tree.
In front of him was the seated Flower and Fang Cun Shenni, who were watching his changes with concern.
When I looked up, I saw that the black fog that filled the ground had completely dissipated at some point.
Even the great array that had obscured the sun had long since disappeared.
The warm sun shines on the body, warm and warm!
"Another night?"
He was really familiar with the rapid passage of time in this kind of severe pain, so he was not surprised at this time, but asked towards the flower in a daze.
Hua nodded without saying a word, and her tired eyes were full of concern for him
"It's all over?"
Hanyun turned his head and looked around, then asked again.
"It's over!"
Hana finally nodded firmly this time, with a faint smile on her face.
"The altar is gone?"
Han Yun looked at the two or three zhang high spirit banner inserted in the mud in the distance, thought for a moment and asked.
"No, nailed to death by the spirit flag. ”
Hana nodded again in explanation.
"Well, this is really a magic weapon to win!"
Hanyun nodded, thoughtful.
"You're able to find half of the flagpole, it's amazing!"
Fang Cun Shenni, who was silent on the side, listened to his words, and couldn't help but interject in appreciation.
Hanyun glanced at her, shook his head and didn't reply.
"But I don't know where you found this flagpole?"
Fang Cun Shenni asked again.
"Hmm...... Thunderstorm Sea. ”
"What?"
Fang Cun Shen Niho suddenly got up, slammed into front of Han Yun, and screamed in disbelief.
"What's wrong?"
Hanyun couldn't help but be curious.
At that moment, he had also thought about whether to talk to Fang Cun Shenni about the Thunderstorm Sea, but after a little contemplation, he decided to tell Fang Cun Shenni the truth.
Since coming to this world, he has been living in ignorance, or he has been living in the plan of the demon tree
And what is this demon tree so deliberately designing one big conspiracy and big plan after another?
This has always been something that has been deeply concerned by him.
It's a pity that he knew too few people before, and he knew too little about the world.
The white-browed monk in the gatehouse seemed to know something, but he didn't know anything.
Just now he threw out this answer, just to see how Fang Cun Shenni would react to this and what he knew.
Now it seems that Fang Cun Shenni should know something to react so violently.