Chapter 169 Strange superposition of spiritual power

In the darkness, after the sound of hurried footsteps disappeared, the roar of a fierce tiger suddenly sounded. Ah Zhuang hid to the side, not daring to breathe, he was afraid that the beast in the dark would find out. Strangely, only the roar of the tiger was heard, but no tiger appeared.

When the tiger's roar died down, the darkness around them fell into a deathly silence.

Ah Zhuang listened carefully, but could not hear any sound.

At this moment, two green flames suddenly lit up in the darkness. First two, then four, six, eight...... In just an instant, countless green flames lit up in the darkness.

Ah Zhuang was stunned, as if he was in a dream, and suddenly drowned in the green fire like a vast ocean.

You can see only the green fire, but you can't see anyone or anything.

Ah Zhuang only felt that his scalp was numb, and he suddenly felt that this green bright fire was like a human eye. Could it be that these green flames around them are the eyes of people or monsters?

Just as Ah Zhuang was thinking wildly, the countless green bright flames suddenly disappeared one by one.

Ah Zhuang stood stunned in the dark, he clenched his fists, but he couldn't find an opponent. In this dark cave, Ah Zhuang suddenly felt very small. Could that mysterious master be hidden in this black hole? Ah Zhuang didn't know, he only knew that if that mysterious master wanted to kill him, he would definitely not have any chance to fight back.

Ah Zhuang groped his way forward, and he suddenly felt something moving under his feet. Could it be that there is something hidden under the feet?

Ah Zhuang couldn't see it, he released his spiritual power and punched the ground.

There was a loud bang, and blinding sparks burst out from the dark ground.

Ah Zhuang's punch seemed to hit steel.

After Ah Zhuang finished this punch, he flew and ran. He didn't know what was under his feet just now, and judging by the flash of sparks just now, it was definitely a very hard thing.

Ah Zhuang was running desperately, he didn't know how many miles he had run, and he didn't know how much time he had been running.

Ah Zhuang is a strong person in the Spirit Realm, and his leg kung fu is definitely not weak. This breath ran down, to say the least, more than 100 miles. However, this black hole is still not at the end.

What's going on? Where does this mysterious black hole lead?

Ah Zhuang stopped running, and he gasped and looked around. Can't see, can't see anything. Ah Zhuang suspected that he had re-entered the Darkest Realm. But the darkness here is not the same as the Darkest Regions. In the darkest areas, it is very cold. But it's warm as spring.

Zhuang didn't know whether to continue or go back the way he came. Just when Ah Zhuang hesitated and couldn't pay attention, a shiny ball suddenly rolled in front of him.

The ball was red, rolling in the darkness and rolling swiftly towards Ah Zhuang.

Ah Chang was taken aback, because in the red light, he suddenly found many people standing around.

These people all hung their heads, their hands bowed, and their faces were expressionless.

Ah Zhuang only felt that his scalp was fried, and there were so many people around, but he didn't feel it at all just now. If it weren't for the little red ball, he wouldn't have been able to spot the people around him.

Ah Zhuang's spiritual power cultivation has reached the spiritual realm, and logically speaking, this kind of spiritual power cultivation can be keenly felt by the changes in the surrounding situation. But now, Ah Zhuang can't feel these people at all. What is the origin of these people? Why are they all hanging their heads and listless, is it because these people are too powerful, or is there something wrong with their feelings?

The red ball rolled to Ah Zhuang's feet and slowly stopped. This small red ball flashed with red light, and although the light was not dazzling, it illuminated the surroundings.

Ah Zhuang lowered his head and stared at the red ball under his feet. He hesitated, then leaned down and gently picked up the red ball. The small red ball shone red in Ah Zhuang's hand. With the light, he could see the road ahead, which gave Ah Zhuang hope all of a sudden. He decided that he wanted to keep going. No matter what is in front of him, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, Longtan Tiger's Den, he has to go down bravely.

Ah Zhuang held his breath, and out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the people who were standing around him. These people, all dressed in wide clothes, with their hands hanging down, and their long sleeves almost hanging down to the ground. These people had their heads bowed, and their faces were all pale. Not the usual paleness, but as white as white paper. With such a white face, people will never forget it at a glance.

Ah Zhuang listened carefully, but he couldn't hear the breathing and heartbeat of these people. What's going on? Are these people dead?

As soon as he thought of this, Ah Zhuang only felt that there was a cold breath that rose up from the soles of his feet, up to his thighs, to his lower abdomen, to his chest, to his neck, and to the top of his head.

With the help of the red light of the ball, Ah Zhuang suddenly found that these people had tiny insects crawling on their faces. The red light dimmed at some point, and Ah Zhuang couldn't see clearly what was moving on these people's faces?

As soon as the red ball reached Ah Zhuang's hand, it seemed to darken a lot. But what is a foot away in front of you, the red light can still illuminate. A strong curiosity drove Ah Zhuang forward. Ah Zhuang is less than a foot away from the nearest person.

Ah Zhuang shook the red ball in his hand. The little red ball actually became bright again as it shook.

With the help of this bright red light, Ah Zhuang finally saw the little insect on this person's face. Where are the little bugs, those things that wriggle on people's faces, they are fat and big maggots.

Ah Zhuang's scalp was tingling again! These people are really dead!

Strangely, these people were rotting and maggots, but Ah Zhuang couldn't smell the slightest stench of corpse decay. These people are dead, why are they still standing upright?

Ah Zhuang didn't know, he didn't have time to think about it, and he suddenly discovered a very terrible thing. The people around them who bowed their heads and lowered their hands moved one by one. These people are moving, but each of them is moving mechanically. Whether it's walking or raising your hands, it's as monotonous as a machine.

Now, Ah Zhuang is finally feeling the pressure. Streams of spiritual power, superimposed together, surged towards Ah Zhuang like a mountain. Although the spiritual power cultivation of these people is not high, all the spiritual power superimposed on each other has produced an amazing effect.

Ah Zhuang was shocked, his spiritual power was superimposed, and it was the first time he had seen such a strange phenomenon.

In the Demon Continent, the vast majority of cultivators do not have high spiritual power cultivation, and many people's spiritual power cultivation has stayed in the Young Spirit Realm all their lives. In the Demon Continent, everyone's spiritual power cultivation is self-contained, and it can only be used alone, Ah Zhuang has never heard of it, different people, spiritual power can be superimposed on each other. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Danzun Evil God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.