Chapter 1: The Free Creator Chapter 14 Hell Song

Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, Undone.

Two figures in the darkness, one kneeling and the other sitting.

The image suspended in the void like a movie curtain is playing the battle scene in the lotus spirit jade space.

The seated figure moved his withered fingers, a metal bracelet on his thin, withered arm, making a metal crashing sound, and picked up a pipe in the other hand and took a deep breath. His face was exactly the face of a sheep, and purple smoke wafted out of the nostrils, eye sockets, and crevices of the sheep's face bones.

The sheep's bone face moved, moving closer towards the suspended image, his head floating in the air from his body, connected by purple smoke. The withered hand was raised, pointing at the suspended phantom, and the metal bracelet on his arm made a rattling sound, and then he slowly put it down: "It turned out to be her ......"

The hollow eyes of the sheep bone flashed with purple light, as if he had seen something that no one else could see.

"I see, stand down...... Bones. "The mouth of the sheep bone did not open and close, and the sheep face bone was more like a mask. The sound came faintly from the sheep's face bones.

The image suspended in the air closes, turning into an eyeball with a rectangular pupil, at which point the kneeling figure rises, and the eyeball floats into the hollow eye socket of the tentacle man. As if the movie was over, the darkness around the scene began to gradually brighten, and the kneeling person who had just stood up was the apostle of the Beast God Lord.

"Yes, not Lord. The bones bowed and retreated.

The seated figure took another puff of his pipe, then knocked the contents of the pipe. Beneath his cushion was a chair in the shape of a man, with a head and a face, his eyes always closed, and his limbs straightened out to support his body like a chair.

"Let's go, go to the Valley of the Beast God. "Not the Lord's way.

The human chair was still with his eyes closed, and after hearing the master's command, he shook his neck, and his bones made a grinding sound, although he could not see any change in expression on his face, but his limbs seemed excited. His limbs began to move, and in a split second, he vanished into thin air.

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Lotus Lingyu space, sleeping forest.

Lian moved in Qingtong's arms, Qingtong had been treating her for a while, and she had largely recovered from her injuries, but the severely damaged skin on her body was still miserable.

"I didn't expect the gap to be so big...... Qingtong looked at the sky silently. Blackie hadn't been seen before the fog appeared, and he wasn't by his side.

"If we hadn't broken into such a group of strange people, would we really be able to fight against a monster of this strength?" Qingtong couldn't think of the reason why Xiao Hei insisted that she not make a move, and last time Qingtong only luckily injured Fang's fur even with the help of Gen.

Qing Tong has a big error in the assessment of the strength of this monster. Although Xiao Hei had told him and Lian about the realm gap between them, and made him understand that there was a whole level difference between him and this monster, it had always been only a vague concept, what was the difference in strength of a realm, and what was a level? Now it became clearer in his cognition.

The fog told him that the spiritual power of the people who claimed to be in the circus was only one realm behind the steel rooster, that is, they were in the stage of rushing to the spirit realm. The iron rooster facing the Spirit Creation Realm also has to cooperate with the whole team to hurt him. This circus is more like a wild road with people to guide but no power to rely on. Excluding the inability to refine their bodies and the lack of decent attack equipment, they have done an extremely good job.

"Xiao Hei has worked hard to cultivate us, will he watch us die?" Qing Tong looked up at the sky in this spiritual jade space, looking at it from his perspective. The cloud was like the face of a man. These thoughts of Qingtong ended after a muffled sound.

The sword on the battlefield pierced through the heart of the iron beak, bringing out gurgling blood.

"Because I took two pills, strengthening and deforming......," said Muscle Bone slowly in the ear of Iron Beak. Then he let go of the wrapping around the iron beak. The iron beak fell to the ground like a huge iron frame.

"Is it solved?" said Aoki turned to the fog.

"This iron guy is angry...... It is indeed weakening. Fog said.

"This time...... Did it succeed?" the camel and the sinewbones stepped back, still not letting their guard down.

Before finding out the cause of Fang's death, Iron Beak thought he had weighed all the possibilities, but he still didn't expect this situation......

With a "bang", the steel body that fell to the ground suddenly flew towards the lotus at great speed. The aura of this dying man, who everyone thought was about to die, suddenly rebounded strangely and became stronger. A huge coercion flew towards Qingtong with the breath of death, Qingtong had just relaxed and had not fully reacted, a figure blocked in front of him and Lian, a muffled sound drove a huge wave of qi to roll away, two powerful forces collided, and both sides took a few steps back.

"Hahahahaha, is your black coffin a fart when you speak!"

Naturally, it was the fog that could stop him.

"Your momentum just now will hurt my little friend. The mist smiled evilly, and then said, "You were too naΓ―ve in the first place." ”

Indeed, the purpose of the iron beak is to take the awakened spirit of the lotus, the purpose of the fog is to protect the green tung, and the purpose of the green tree is to restore the lotus, so the fog can protect the lotus in the name of protecting the green tree. Under the link between Qingtong and Lian, Iron Beak and Fog have an absolute point of conflict.

Qingtong gently placed the lotus on the trunk and stood in front of the lotus. The cyan ice mist of the fog's hands surged, forming a long ice spear. This means that the position is also clear.

In front of Iron Beak was the fog, and behind him were the bones and camels that were eyeing him, as well as a forest who was still preparing an unknown move.

Iron Beak listed all the circumstances, and with a flick of his eyes, he flew into the air at great speed. If you don't run away at this time, when will you wait? Iron Beak has a clear mind, although he is greedy, but he does not force it when he can't do it, and he is also decisive in escaping.

"I'm going to escape from the entrance of the Lingyu space, I'm really a guy who knows the times. But...... Can you escape?" said Fog with a smile.

At this time, the cloud suddenly deformed, and at the entrance of the spirit jade space, a clown's face was born.

"You're not ......" Iron Beak was stunned, this three-legged cat organization that was not as strong as him actually made him so embarrassed, and now he couldn't escape. In this way, the death of Fangs was no accident. Iron Beak had already concluded in his heart that it was the circus that had done it.

"Make the opponent underestimate the strength of his own side, and every move is taken by surprise. The head of the regiment is really powerful. The fog paused, and then said: "The red abacus that the iron beak surprised just now did make the three people in the smoke a little confused, and the attack trajectory of the abacus was changed by several flying knives that operated the flying knife boy who instilled all his spiritual power, so he fainted because of the depletion of spiritual power. The vermilion abacus only pierced one of the shoulders of the woman casting the magic circle, and the clown who used the strange illusion had already hidden at the entrance of the spirit jade space through the smoke, sealing the way. This woman's move that has taken so long must be extremely powerful. The fog general analyzed, he himself is a foggy person, naturally there is a way to see everything that happens in the smoke.

The fog seemed to think of something, and suddenly smiled: "It's also true, if you don't kill this apostle, when the other party goes back, I'm afraid that the anger of the beast god will not be able to withstand this group of marginal people with poor strength, it's really an old fox." ”

Suddenly, this spiritual jade space began to vibrate violently, and the ground under Lin's palm seemed to be swallowed, giving birth to a huge black hole. A beastly roar made everyone's hearts tighten. Suddenly, her eyes opened, as if she was about to call out the anger of the sneak attack just now: "Hellhound!!"

"Succeeded?" said Muscles and Bones smiled and relaxed.

"Even though it's my own person, every time I roar, I feel uncomfortable. The camel put away his sword and shuddered.

Looking at the behavior of these two, it seems that this is a sign that the battle is over.

"Actually...... Can summon this kind of thing. Fog was also a little surprised.

In the center of the circle, the black hole gradually expanded, and a beast-shaped figure jumped out of it.

The monster was swarthy, with shiny fur and strong muscles. It looks like a dog, but it is twice as big as a lion and tiger! The monster's teeth are open, its nose suppresses the snort of the beast, and the saliva dripping from the corners of its mouth falls onto the ground and makes a sound of "zizi" corroding the ground.

"This cold and angry breath, isn't it a thing from the Dream Desolation Realm?"

"The summoned spirit is very rare, and it is a profound implementation of the ability of [solution] and the connection with the spiritual power of a special plane. The fog turned to Qingtong Road.

"Is there a solution in the four spiritual formulas?" Qingtong asked.

"Yes. Wu paused: "After the spiritual power is connected, you can summon otherworldly life, reach a contract or trade consensus, and then use the solution to open the space barrier between the two worlds, even if the summoning is completed, but her ability seems to be a bit far-fetched." ”

The fog pointed to the rune on Lin's arm that was slowly wriggling and returning: "It should be the guy from the head of the regiment, who used this rune to assist and improve this woman's ability." A light flashed in the fog's eyes.

"The old guy dares to do this, and he is not afraid that this woman will be counterattacked by the hellhound that is beyond her control, looking at this posture, it is probably ......" Qingtong shifted his attention from the hellhound to Lin with the fog's eyes.

"It's because she's an animal trainer by profession, so she has an affinity for this ferocious beast. Fog analyzed.

Lin shook her body and slowly stood up, the blood on her shoulder had dried up, she should have taken a relative effect of the drug, she took off the long whip on her waist, and roared loudly: "Your Ten Thousand Beast Forest is only a corner of the south in the Dream Desolation Realm, but you keep laughing at the Meat Cage Realm and the Netherworld, today I will let you see the life that exists in the lower world in your heart, and the anger that has been preyed on by you for millions of years!"

The Hellhound was indeed summoned from another world. That is, the place where the weak spirit silk gathers, and is called the underworld of the realm of the dead. The cycle of the Three Realms is endless, and even the Netherworld has strong people who need to maintain order. Because of negative emotions such as anger, resentment, and unwillingness, there are countless powerful life forms formed by giving up the resentment and spiritual power that will sink in this forever.

This hellhound comes from the Netherworld, with a strange roar, like a haunting song that has been mourning for thousands of years.