Chapter 119: Evil God Tentacles
Brush brush brush ~~~
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With the 'Source Energy Communicator', it's impossible to get lost.
"What breath?"
Halfway through, Yang Xiaotian noticed something unusual.
He felt a very evil aura, far away from him, but Yang Xiaotian just felt it, at this time, he happened to fly over most of the distance of the entire 'Huaxia Land'.
This breath comes from the 'heartland'.
Yes, this very evil aura comes from the central region of the 'Chinese Territory'.
Yang Xiaotian tried to search with the help of the 'Source Energy Communicator'.
Soon, there was an answer.
[Gray Mist Dead Zone: The end of the world has come, and after the plane crack appeared, it has always existed, and it was originally a tourist attraction: Shennongjia, after being shrouded in gray mist, there has been no change, but the people who entered it to investigate have all disappeared, and no one has ever returned. 】
[Warning: This is an SSS-class hazardous area, so please refrain from visiting!] 】
Shennongjia!
That's right, to be more precise, it's Shennongjia!
"What the hell is it?"
Yang Xiaotian ran pseudo-fiery eyes, his pupils were bright, and he passed through many obstacles, and then he saw a fog, a gray mist.
The fog was shrouded, enveloping the entire Shennongjia.
See everything.
Bang bang bang ~~~
Suddenly, in the gray mist, there was a sound, and it seemed that the sleeping spirit inside was spied on by Yang Xiaotian and was alarmed.
One after another, huge evil tentacles appeared.
Brush!
Immediately after, Yang Xiaotian saw two sharp and bright pupils, which were a pair of eyes full of endless evil intent, huge and empty.
A gray air current, along the pupil light, crossed a distance of thousands of meters, and fell on Yang Xiaotian's body.
"Ahh
Yang Xiaotian exhaled in pain, his eyes were hot and painful, and he quickly closed his eyes, not daring to look again, and at the same time, Yang Xiaotian also felt that he was suddenly cold, as if he was being targeted by something terrible.
"Not good!"
Yang Xiaotian was startled in his heart, and quickly pinched his fingers and calculated, bursts of golden aura appeared in his palms, deducing cause and effect, and finally his face became solemn.
"Mark of the Evil God!?"
Yang Xiaotian had the result, but it was very vague, he just knew that this air flow was the 'Evil God Mark', and only those who were targeted by the 'Evil God' would have it.
Generally speaking, there is no major harm to the body.
"Could it be..."
Yang Xiaotian's heart moved, and he had a rough guess, he estimated that it should be the hands and feet of the creatures in the 'Shennongjia', and they are absolutely inseparable.
Yang Xiaotian's eyes turned cold, "No matter what kind of evil god you are, or a big monster with tentacles, in short, it's best not to mess with me, otherwise, I'll let you know how powerful I am." ”
Originally, Yang Xiaotian wanted to go to Shennongjia to have a look.
But in the dark, Yang Xiaotian felt that the other party was not easy to mess with, and his strength was very strong.
And the other party has already put the mark on himself, and he will definitely come to the door in the future.
Yang Xiaotian was in a hurry to go back now, so he didn't stop any longer and left.
……
The screen turns, and it is in an unknown fantasy plane.
This fantasy plane is very huge, with a cosmic starry sky, and it is a vast world.
"Curse Fortune Dafa."
There was a very young man, with long hair, and a handsome appearance, on a deserted star in this vast world.
He was hiding in a hidden cave.
The most important thing is that in front of him, there is an altar, and on the altar, there is a doll refined with refined blood, and at the neck of the scarecrow, a black hair is tied.
"Enlightenment!"
This young man, with a seal in his hand, bursts of blood-colored runes, formed blood-colored runes, all of which were imprinted into the blood-colored puppet.
Boom!
The last explosion exploded, and the blood-colored puppet turned into a bloody light, merging into the void, or into the ubiquitous 'Dao'.
A strand of black hair that floated down from the sky.
It fell on the altar.
"It worked!"
The young man was overjoyed.
Disheveled!
The next moment, the light on the young man's body flashed, and the whole person was illusory, and finally disappeared, and it didn't take long for another figure to come out of the void.
It's just that this figure is shrouded in a layer of fog, and nothing can be seen.
He stretched out his hand, took the black hair in his hand, and said indifferently: "Yang Xiaotian, Lin Yuyuan was killed by the Dao Spell Dao Technique, which means that you have also mastered the powerful Dao Technique." ”
"However, I cast spells as a clone, and my simplified version of 'One Qi and Three Clears', the doppelganger has died, and cause and effect do not touch my body, no matter how you calculate, it will not be counted on my head."
"The thing in your hand must be mine."
It turned out that this person was the true body of Shendu.
And across the plane, the curse is calculated.
Brush!
After saying that, the man was gone, the altar was destroyed, and all traces were erased.
The curse of luck, as the name suggests, is to curse the opponent's bad luck, and this curse is continuous, weakening the opponent's luck and over time.
Luck is getting lower and lower.
There will even be a picture of being struck by lightning when you go out.
And Yang Xiaotian suddenly encountered some 'evil god' on the way, and was marked with an 'evil god mark', which is inseparable from this curse fortune Dafa.
……
Under Yang Xiaotian's full speed on the way, except for the incident of encountering the 'evil god', there were no more accidents along the way, and it was only about half a day, and he returned to Shendu Base City.
After coming to Shendu Base City, Yang Xiaotian did not appear, but observed in the dark for a while.
It was found that Shendu Base City had been rebuilt.
Without the strong enemy of the Sea Clan, I believe that it will soon be able to develop again.
However, due to the sharp decline in population, it is no longer necessary to divide into six areas, only three areas are enough, and fortifications like the Great Wall are also under construction.
"The gods are gone."
Yang Xiaotian felt it, but he didn't perceive the breath of the old man in Shendu, he should have left, he pinched his fingers and calculated again.
Naturally, it is still the 'Heavenly Master Derivation Technique'.
The spiritual light in his hand flickered, and there was a breath of rhyme.
found that the information of the Shendu was basically foggy, and nothing could be seen.
"It's not that simple."
Yang Xiaotian frowned, so he changed his way, not to deduce the direction of the Divine Capital, but to calculate the hair he had lost.
That hair originally came from Yang Xiaotian's body, and it was naturally much simpler to calculate the direction.
"What's going on?"
However, when the accident happened, Yang Xiaotian couldn't even calculate the direction of the hair, and all of a sudden, Yang Xiaotian was a little stunned.
"Shendu, Shendu, it seems that you are not as stupid as I thought!"
Yang Xiaotian understood, and the gods must have guessed that he knew Taoism, so he used Taoism to seal his hair and breath, so that he could not deduce it.