Can the spell see Wu Hao's body?

No, it can't!

She just relied on her powerful perception, and she could feel that there was an incomparably terrifying, incomparably powerful creature in that direction, like the source of darkness, analogous to the endless abyss, and like the king of gods and demons.

Maybe it's not true to say that living beings are wrong.

The terrifying sense of distortion, the sense of ominousness, the sense of oppression, the strange fluctuation of power, is simply not like a living being.

It's like being confronted with a rule that was revealed at the beginning of the world.

She had felt a similar aura in some places.

Where is it?

In the crystals!

"yes, it's like going deep inside a crystal fragment."

The spell is secretly frightened.

The fact that several of them were able to stand out from the countless Monet cultivators was because they each possessed a part of the secrets inside the crystal by chance, and these secrets together were all the information about the complete crystal at the beginning of creation.

This information, the real content, is known only to them.

Even the secret information of the crystal held by the five immortals in the painting was different.

The other fairies don't even know what information the other guys have.

It's just that the question of restarting the world is what every fairy in the painting wants to do after getting the information.

Reboot the world and restore the crystals!

And now, I actually felt the information in the crystal again, and thought of some of the information I got in the yellow crystal.

The spell's face was pale.

Some are somber and uncertain.

A moment later

As if she had made up her mind, she took out her peculiar metal brush again.

His eyes stared at the direction where Wu Hao was, gritted his teeth, and a light and slightly white juice flowed out of his arm.

The blood of the fairy in the painting!

The tip of the metal brush brushed the blood, instantly sucking all the blood flowing out of it, and the next moment the entire weapon emitted a trace of yellow fluorescence.

"Curse!"

"Cursed with blood!"

I saw that this woman was writing in the immortal void in the painting, and a big spell condensed out, instantly absorbing the energy around her, and suddenly slammed towards Wu Hao.

The latter was startled and wanted to dodge.

However~

The huge spell slammed into the ghost fog and exploded with a bang.

A large area of ghost fog of nearly ten square meters was blown apart and turned into nothingness.

"It's ......"

The curse's eyes widened suddenly, and his face was horrified.

The fog dissipated, and she vaguely saw the incomparably deep and terrifying huge figure behind the fog.

The strong strange and distorted aura almost hit the face.

Terrifying!

Just by looking at it, I felt like my soul was going to be distorted.

Pins and needles in the head.

Great fear

The Great Terror

Endless darkness!

However, before she could hold back the fear in her heart and continue to observe~

The surrounding fog quickly filled the area again, and in less than a second, it re-covered the cleared area.

The next second~

"Ahem!"

For some reason, the spell suddenly coughed violently, and the corners of his mouth continued to benefit blood, and there were even small pieces of internal organs.

Wake up from the shock.

At this moment, she is filled with endless despair in her heart.

What a presence that is.

Words don't need to describe it at all. You can't even look at it.

She couldn't help but think that in the legend of Monet's world, most of Monet could not look directly at the crystal, and would be shocked by the power of the crystal, and eventually turned into ashes.

And how similar is her current situation?

Especially the last means of attack, with his own blood as the traction and the metal brush as the carrier, the blood curse released could not even pass through these fogs.

As soon as it touched the mist, it was directly shaken apart by the extremely ominous dark aura contained in the mist.

A serious backlash against her.

And seeing the dark and deep blurred figure behind that fog once again caused her more serious mental damage.

Speaking of which, her abilities are activated in the form of curses, and she will cast all kinds of curses, curses that weaken enemies, curses that confuse her, and so on. In particular, the blood curse cast with her blood is the most powerful.

But now it has no effect at all, and it has completely failed.

It's incredible.

In fact, she didn't know that the curse was just an ominous power, and in terms of ominous and distorted power, what could be compared to the grotesque itself?

It's just a big knife in front of Guan Gong!

It's a show!

Despair begins to breed fear, which slowly builds up and eventually converges into a river.

If the bank of the embankment is broken, after the opening is opened, it will be out of control.

Death seems irretrievable.

The yellow shield that had been permeating her body was the first to collapse, and then the ghost mist carried pheromones, thinking about the erosion in her body.

Although the mantra still tried to organize the power in his body to resist, it was to no avail.

The fear in her heart, which grew stronger as time went on, had begun to cause her consciousness to become blurred.

The psychedelic effect of pheromones made her feel like she was organizing resistance, but the real situation was that she had no strength to act at all and collapsed to the ground.

Only wait for death!

"It's dangerous!"

"Sure enough, I can't do anything in person, if there is no ghost fog to hinder it, this guy's attack just now is like imprinting on himself...... The consequences are unimaginable. ”

Wu Hao watched the spell be eroded and transformed by the ghost fog little by little, and only then did he relax after confirming that she had no power to resist.

The blood-led attack just now was very weird, almost nothing happened to the distance between time and space, and after Wu Hao had just seen the spell condensed in the void, it hit the ghost mist the next moment.

Even in the end, more than ten square meters of ghost fog were detonated, turning the ghost fog into nothingness.

This has never happened since the birth of the ghost fog.

The ghost fog may have been restricted, frozen, and its activity has been reduced, and there have been various emergencies when Wu Hao caught the mutant monsters.

But there has never been a state where the ghost mist has been defeated and turned into nothingness.

At this moment, he felt his ghost mist, and the area was probably only more than 170 square meters.

Fortunately, although a small part of it was defeated, it didn't seem to have much damage to the ghost mist, and this guy was viciously drilling into the bodies of the two immortals in the painting at the moment, using all his strength to erode and pollute the two.

In particular, the spell seems to have annoyed the simple-minded ghost mist, while devouring and ingesting the energy in her body, the spirit thirst skill is launched with all its might. On the one hand, the pollution of the dead.

By the end of the day, the thing was almost completely wrapped in the spell, and it couldn't see its form.

Exactly like a gray-black ball of meat.

Another moment passed

Wu Hao suddenly looked happy.

"It's done!"

At the last moment, when he was about to die, Kerbo was successfully transformed!

What race will the immortals in the painting transform into?

Could it really be painted skin?

......

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