Chapter 180: Black Dragon Tattoo

"Who found out about the lack of people just now?"

Leon asked, Isabella also realized the problem, a pair of beautiful eyes viciously scanned back and forth at everyone, she also couldn't remember the appearance of the person just now, what the hell!

The black people were stared at by Isabella all over their bodies, their cold hairs stood on end, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, but no one can say who said the few people just now.

The number of people has inexplicably decreased and increased inexplicably, the key is that no matter whether it is a small number of people or many people, they have not attracted anyone's attention, and the treacherous and terrifying atmosphere has spread rapidly, and Li Ang can see that some people have begun to retreat.

It's just that due to the power of the second prince and the deterrence of Isabella's strong strength, no one dares to bring it up yet.

The investigation was fruitless, and these black people couldn't see anything abnormal, Isabella's body suddenly erupted with a fierce aura, and the powerful spiritual power turned into an invisible sword that stirred up a burst of screams in the air.

The sound of puff and puff continued, and all the blacks except for the second prince fell to the ground limply, completely lifeless.

"Since you can't find the problem, let's clean it all up, let's go." Isabella said indifferently.

A trace of unbearability flashed in Li Ang's heart, but he was immediately relieved, these people are people from the Black Dragon Empire, but they are not good people, maybe someone is not guilty of death, but it is not too much, death is death.

Isabella walked forward first, and the second prince glanced at the corpses of his men, shook his head, and did not see any thoughts, and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Leon suddenly called out to the two of them.

"How~~~" Isabella turned around and stopped before saying a word, because there was no need to ask, only to see the bodies of the ten black men melt like ink and squirm on the ground.

"Don't let them gather!" Li Ang took the lead in rushing forward, and the blue blade instantly slashed out three chilling sword qis, accurately hitting three balls of "ink".

The "ink" didn't seem to have any defense, and was easily cut in half by the knife qi, but the "ink" that had been split into two balls seemed to be completely fine, and it was still slowly squirming towards the other inks.

"My spiritual power is useless against them, these things don't seem to be life, just a special substance." When Leon attacked, Isabella was not idle, but what made her helpless was that her powerful spiritual power hit the "ink" like a mud cow into the sea, and it didn't even stir up a trace of waves.

"What the hell is this?" In fact, Li Ang was also helpless, his attack had no effect except for making the "ink" turn from one ball into two balls, and the "ink" would fuse into a ball like water as soon as they came into contact, making all of Leon's attacks useless.

In a short time, the clumps of "ink" had all fused together, turning into a large mass of "ink", slowly wriggling on the ground and leaning towards Li Ang and them.

"You don't see it, we can't sense it at all, except that we can see it." Li Ang's face was very solemn: "You said that there is no such thing in an invisible place." ”

Hearing this, Isabella's habitual mental power began to radiate, and then she immediately retracted it in great embarrassment, and began to look around nervously.

The orange-red glow of the magma fills the cavern, but some corners are still filled with unsettling darkness.

The large "ink" didn't give Leon and Isabella more time to look around, wriggling and transforming into shape, and when it came to Leon, it had already transformed into a Western dragon more than five meters tall.

The ink dragon roared silently, its sharp front claws slamming into Leon with lightning speed.

Leon didn't choose to dodge, but raised the blue blade and slashed at the dark claw with all his might, attacking and attacking.

There was no violent collision as expected, and no sound came out, and the pitch-black claws were easily cut off by Leon, and he didn't even feel any resistance.

Silver-like wax gun head, is it useless? This thing looks weird and dangerous, and the momentum is extraordinary, but it's actually a scumbag?

Just when Li Ang was puzzled, the severed claws turned back to the state of ink again, like a mass of sticky mud splashed on Li Ang, who was slow down due to confusion under the action of inertia.

"it!" With a curse, Leon hurriedly wanted to shake off the ink on his body, but no matter how hard he tried, not only did he fail to shake it off, but the ink instantly invaded his clothes.

Li Ang hurriedly tore all the clothes on his body to see that the layer of ink had completely fused with the skin on his chest, and there was a burning and stinging sensation, and it continued to squirm and change, and finally formed the appearance of a mighty black dragon, which was attached to him like a tattoo.

Li Ang's eyes flashed, his hand raised the knife, and the skin with the black dragon tattoo was cut off by him, and before the blood came out, that piece of skin had been completely regenerated, as if it had never been cut off, and the black dragon tattoo still existed.

After Leon was possessed by the ink and formed a black dragon tattoo, the dragon ink did not attack him again, but turned its head and rushed towards Isabella not far away.

Leon didn't care about Isabella at all at this time, and there were bursts of burning sensation from the black dragon tattoo, accompanied by bursts of spiritual impact.

A voice kept echoing in Leon's head: Merge with me, and you will gain great strength and immortal life!

The voice is ethereal, full of strong bewitchment, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will not be able to resist the coercion and temptation of this mysterious spiritual power, and it has long lost itself and become its puppet.

It seems that some of the black people before were controlled by this mysterious spiritual power, and the reason why there were fewer people for a while and more people for a while should also be because people who were eroded by spiritual power could not be sensed, so there would be fewer people when Leon and Isabella investigated.

And after coming to this cave, under the light of the pale red light, everyone can be seen, and there are many people.

As for the black man who found that there were few people at the beginning, it is very likely that he was the one who was eroded.

Leon stood in place, and he didn't know how long it had been, and by the time he had completely resisted the mental shock and came to his senses, the ink dragon and Isabella were long gone.

Glancing at the black dragon tattoo on his chest, Li Ang sighed helplessly, although he temporarily suppressed the black dragon tattoo, but the matter obviously would not end so simply.

Since this strange ink has formed a black dragon pattern, it is very likely to be related to the so-called black dragon god, and it seems that it has to go on.

With a decision, Li Ang continued to walk along the cave, it was still extremely dark, but the feeling of suspicion and suspicion before was gone.

Is it because I've become a "ghost" too?