Volume 1 Mottled Teenage Dream Chapter 87 Evil Spirit Screams

The tarantula surrounded the two teenagers in the distance, neither daring to approach nor leaving.

Su Yuan and Pang Jing stood next to the black river, although they forcibly rushed out of the encirclement of the tarantula, but they were each bitten by the tarantula a few times, Su Yuan's body has always been tough, and the power of his blood has a healing effect, a little breathing for a while, the venom in the body was diluted by the blood a lot, and it was emitted from the body into gas. And Pang Jing was not bad, the venom flowed out of the wound with the blood.

The two of them healed by the river until the venom was completely removed, but a voice kept echoing in Su Yuan's heart, the voice when he first entered the cave, and the voice by the river became clearer and clearer at this time, as if someone was whispering in his ear.

Su Yuan looked around, trying to find the sound, but the river was dark, and he couldn't see anything, and the other side of the river was covered by steaming water vapor, so he couldn't see the scenery on the other side, and his consciousness was like sinking into darkness in this strange place, and he could only perceive a distance of dozens of zhang in a radius.

However, Pang Jing's expression at this time was a little strange, he stared at the river with a blank expression, as if something attracted him.

Su Yuan asked strangely, "Did you find anything?"

Pang Jing didn't seem to hear it, and still stood motionless.

Su Yuan stretched out his hand to pat him, and Pang Jing came back to his senses and looked at Su Yuan blankly.

Su Yuan told him about his strange appearance, and Pang Jing's face was surprised, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Su Yuan was puzzled and asked, "Then how do you feel now?"

Pang Jing thought for a moment, but said in response to the question: "There seems to be something in the river, but I can't tell what it is, I only hear that it seems to be ...... It's calling to me. ”

Su Yuan's heart froze, it turned out that Pang Jing also had this feeling, but it seemed to be stronger than him, Su Yuan said vigilantly: "This place is very weird, don't be careful." ”

Pang Jing settled down and nodded yes.

Su Yuan sighed secretly in his heart, he was originally looking for Bai Zhen'er's whereabouts, but he didn't expect that no one would find him, but he fell into such a situation first, he muttered for a long time, "The hole I went back to disappeared for some reason, and the tarantula was waiting behind us, so we could only go to the other side of the river to see if we found it." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two of them swept towards the other side of the river, but as soon as they swept a few zhang away, suddenly Su Yuan felt a heavy body and fell to the surface of the river.

"Be careful!" Su Yuan reminded.

He was on his toes and was about to get up, when suddenly, a white hand reached out from the water, grabbed his bare foot, and dragged him into the water.

Pang Jing then sank into the river as well.

As soon as he entered the bottom of the water, it was like entering a world that had been dead for a long time, his eyes were gray, countless phantom streamers were spinning around him, Su Yuan's body and consciousness were extremely heavy, as if the whole river was squeezing him underneath, making his body sink involuntarily.

The body went down little by little, and the eyes became darker and darker, and gradually, in the darkness, a few white things appeared, Su Yuan's body approached the white, and when he saw those white objects clearly, his consciousness was a little more sober, which were scattered white bones.

The bones lay quietly under the water, I don't know how many years have passed, but they are not buried in the dust, and they still emit a cold light, as if waiting for their intruders to be buried at the bottom of the river.

Su Yuan found that Pang Jing was next to him, he swam towards Pang Jing, and grabbed him, Pang Jing looked at him a little blankly, and there was no brilliance in his eyes, let alone any emotional fluctuations.

Su Yuan knew that it must be related to this river, and he was about to go upstream with Pang Jing, at this time, a phantom of a beautiful woman wearing a gray mansha slowly emerged in the water, the woman was like a smart elf, rotating around the two teenagers in the water, and at the same time there was a pleasant voice from the mouth, but the voice was long and difficult to understand, and it was difficult to hear what was being chanted, like a muttering to herself in a dream, and it was also like a ghost complaint, more like a requiem from hell.

Su Yuan's consciousness became heavier and heavier, and his pleasant voice rippled in his heart, as if he wanted to soothe his soul and let him indulge in this peaceful and peaceful river bottom forever.

The consciousness of the two teenagers became more and more hazy, and with the sound of ancient chanting, their bodies slowly sank to the bottom of the river, and under the river, countless hands stretched out from the silt, grabbed their bodies, and dragged them down the river little by little, as if they wanted to completely drag their bodies under the silt that did not see the light of day.

Seeing the two teenagers sink, the female phantom slowly changed into a hideous smile, and said happily: "Finally, another fresh life has come in, two fresh and vigorous lives, oh no, plus the one that is already on the altar, there are three exciting souls, from now on you rest here, I will let your souls shine again with an exhilarating light, our warriors, one day will leave this dark world." At the last sentence, she almost cried out in a heart-rending voice.

Then, the woman's phantom suddenly revealed a mournful cry, she covered her face with her hands and cried: "Our great king, you have waited alone under the cold ice of the extreme north for ten thousand years, whether you are also waiting for this day to come, whether you are also looking forward to completely trampling the 'sky' under your feet and dominating this world again. The tides of heaven and earth are already changing, and I have a hunch that this day will not be too far away. ”

The woman's phantom suddenly let out a terrible scream, and the entire ruins echoed with a rumbling sound, and the hundred huge statues in the cave all moved at the same time at this moment, their eyes shot a dazzling light, their bodies trembled violently, and the rocks and dust on their bodies shook down, their expressions were excited, and their momentum was even more monstrous, almost about to crush the rocky mountains that were thousands of feet high.

The huge mountains shook inexplicably, and rocks continued to roll down from the peaks of the mountains, and lakes and rivers tumbled and poured down. The trees in the forest, whether they are fierce beasts or weak beasts, seem to be the end of the world, and they all flee in panic, but no matter where they hide, they can't get rid of the crisis that makes them frightened and frightened, and the flying beasts hovering in the air are even more frightened and fall to their deaths.

At the end of the Western Sea, on the boulder reef, there is a huge palace surrounded by thunder, the palace shines with dazzling golden light, and on a throne made of thunder and lightning, sits a tall figure composed of energy.

The figure bowed its head in contemplation, and electricity flowed in its body from time to time, flickering light and darkness.

Only a few people in the empire know that there is a thunderbolt king in this palace that has existed for countless years, there was a secret rumor that the founding emperor Liu Fengmu felt that he was invincible in the world in his old age, and said that the holy realm is not the end of the world's power, and he left the empire after passing the throne to the next ruler in order to pursue a higher power realm, and spent more than a hundred years to explore everywhere outside the empire, and later heard that he found the palace of the thunderbolt king at the end of the West Sea, and fought with the thunderbolt king for several months, no one knew the result of this battle, but I heard that since then, Liufeng Mu built the Dragon Emperor's mausoleum, since then, he stayed in the Dragon Emperor's Mausoleum all his life and never left.

The waves crashed on the reef, the Thunderbolt King seemed to sense something, Huo Ran opened his eyes, he just wanted to get up, and then, the sky suddenly darkened, more than ten huge purple thunderbolts fell from the sky, hitting the palace, purple lightning converged towards the Thunderbolt Throne, and dense thunder and lightning immediately surrounded the Thunderbolt King, like an invisible shackle, imprisoning him on the throne.

A cold snort resounded in the palace.

The Thunderbolt King raised his head and stared to the extreme north, and for a long time, a deep voice echoed in the palace: "I hear, are you also calling the king? I have been imprisoned here for 100,000 years, and I have been looking at it for 100,000 years, and I am more eager than you for the day when our common king, returns." ”

The murky sound spanned thousands of miles.

In the depths of the Polar Ice Continent, in the cold and dead darkness, there seemed to be a flash of light.

The Thunderbolt King sat still, and the energy on his body no longer fluctuated, as if he was just a sleeping phantom. The purple thunder and lightning on the palace slowly dispersed, and the sky was bright again.

The rioting mountains gradually returned to calm, and the statues in the cave had fallen silent, as if the vision had never happened, but in the depths of the ruins, a baby's cry could be faintly heard.

At the bottom of the river, ancient spells lingered in their ears, and most of the bodies of the two teenagers were already submerged in the mud, and countless hands were dragging them hard, but they were unconscious, and their eyes were empty and unfocused, as if they were soulless bodies.

In a drowsy state, Su Yuan was as peaceful and quiet as if he was asleep, and he was unaware of the situation in his body at this time, but even in his deep sleep, his hand still instinctively grasped the frightening dream hanging from his waist.

Su Yuan was having a dream at this time, in the dream, he and Pang Jing found Xi Lan by the river, Xi Lan said that he had just fallen asleep, and then the three of them continued to walk together, out of this mountain range, to a wider world...... , and then he saw himself returning to Qingyang Mountain, and saw that on Luoxia Peak, Liufeng Yueling waved to him with a smile, as if she had been waiting for him there and had never left......

Bursts of strange fluctuations echoed in his consciousness, urging Su Yuan to wake up, but his dream at this time was too beautiful for him to wake up, he just hoped that he would continue to sleep like this and carry on the dream to the end.

The reverberations in his consciousness became clearer and clearer, but Su Yuan still showed no signs of waking up, and then, the fluctuations gradually decreased, but then they sounded in his ears, and the ancient chanting clamed against each other, and the two voices intertwined together, forming a rhythmless sound.

The chant was disturbed by the dream, Su Yuan slowly woke up from the dream, as soon as his consciousness recovered, he felt that his body was being pulled by something, he suddenly remembered his situation at this time, and woke up suddenly, he saw that he was being pulled by countless hands, and his body was about to be buried by the mud at the bottom of the river.

The breath in his body immediately surged out, broke free from those strange hands, and then saw that his body had fallen into the bottom of the river Pang Jing, and with one knife, he cut off most of the hands that were holding him, and rushed towards the river with Pang Jing.

However, suddenly a scream came, and Su Yuan's consciousness came with a tearing pain, and the woman's phantom pounced on him with a hideous face.

Su Yuan slashed horizontally, and the light of the knife passed through the phantom, but the phantom was untouched, and then she reached out and grabbed it, and the palm of her hand also passed through Su Yuan's body, although there was no damage left on the surface, but Su Yuan felt as if a large piece of his soul had been torn off, and it hurt like a heartbreak.

Su Yuan suddenly reacted, this is a disembodied evil spirit transformed by residual thoughts.

Su Yuan had seen a record of evil spirits in Bifeng Tongtian Ladder, which was a kind of stubborn thought that he did not want to disperse before his death, but this ancient evil art was too old, and it was envied by the world, and it was not handed down, but he didn't expect to be encountered by them in this ancient ruin.