Chapter 393: Corpse Flying Eagle

The lion eagle actually has the ability to resurrect the dead? This really surprised Han Lang and the others. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Impossible! My poison gas can't be so weak! The night negro roared angrily.

Han Lang grabbed him and said in a deep voice: "Don't be impulsive! You can see that the faces of these people are still blue and lifeless, so it is said that the lion eagle resurrected only a group of dead people, and he made these dead people move again. ”

The night black man listened to Han Lang's words and observed carefully, and sure enough, those who stood up again still looked like corpses, cold all over, and their faces were pale, like a group of walking corpses.

Hahahaha~

Lion Flying Eagle laughed in the air and said, "Your observation is indeed very careful, but unfortunately you can't stop anything!" ”

"To tell you the truth, my surname is not actually the lion of lions, but the corpse of corpses!"

"I have been in retreat for many years, just because my hands are not clean, I am afraid of being gossiped by others, and I want to clear my identity, and my few sons who are not angry will be able to see people in the future."

"But today, you forced me! I only have six sons, and you have lost five in one go! It's a blood feud! It must be paid in blood! ”

Rumble~

Suddenly, the lion flying eagle's body skyrocketed, and his golden hair floated up, and his body emitted more and more intense light.

He was like crazy, his bones clicked and popped, and it was clear that he was running his exercises to the fullest extent, and as the exercises began to take effect, the walking corpses raised their heads, their eyes turned blood-red, and black nails protruding from between their fingers.

"Arrogant! It's bad luck to meet you! Use your darkness to extinct and collect his superpowers! The night black man said in a deep voice.

"Wait." Han Lang said in a deep voice: "I found that the practice of the Lion Flying Eagle is very similar to a legend. ”

"Legends?" The night black man was puzzled.

"Yes, Lu Yao left me a lot of memories back then, one of which is about the possession of evil spirits, it is said that some warriors with extremely dark physiques can overcome evil spirits after maximizing their energy, which is an extremely rare phenomenon..."

Dark King Lu Yao did leave Han Lang a lot of information, this information was sealed in the depths of Han Lang's brain, generally speaking, Lu Yao's information and memories were not of much use to Han Lang, firstly, he was not a pure dark physique, and secondly, Han Lang did not live in the dark system, and it was difficult to get in touch with the strange things described by Lu Yao.

And now, the lion flying eagle's unique superpower triggered Han Lang's memory, he remembered the evil spirit possession, this is a very powerful ability in the dark system, in the memory left by Lu Yao, it seems that through some kind of special transformation, a very unique energy can be extracted from the evil spirit possession.

The battle is simple, and it is not difficult to even kill the lion flying eagle, but Han Lang is hesitating, should he try it according to the technique left by Lu Yao? If you succeed, you'll have access to an extremely evil energy that might come in handy one day.

At the time of Han Lang's hesitation, a sudden change occurred!

Suddenly, the lion flying eagle's whole body exploded!

The humanoid exterior was torn apart, and his golden hair fluttered in the air, revealing another creature hidden within him.

It was a man covered in darkness, with strange blood-colored eyes, a bald head, rows of trumpet horns on top of his head, broken teeth like a row of steel nails, and fingernails half a meter long, like the scythe of death.

This is the essence of the lion flying eagle! A terrifying appearance hidden beneath the exterior of a normal human!

The black light enveloped the whole body of the lion flying eagle, and even his sons were stunned, they didn't expect that their father actually looked like this?

If this is their father, who is he who has watched them grow up in the past years?

All in all, the lion and eagle seem to have become the embodiment of the devil, which can explain to some extent why he resurrected the dead and possessed such evil energy.

Come to think of it, the Lion Flying Eagle is actually a corpse Flying Eagle, and this name is not only weird, but also reveals some kind of evil.

"Capture him alive!" Han Lang thought in his heart.

Lion Feiying showed his hole cards, which aroused Han Lang's curiosity, and he was now beginning to have some doubts, what kind of mess did Lu Yao leave him? About dark memories? Could it be that the ghost appearance of the lion flying eagle is the direction that Lu Yao is pursuing?

Just when Han Lang made up his mind to get the lion flying eagle with strange superpowers, suddenly, a piece of light radiated from the sky.

In this light, a huge coffin suddenly jumped out, a black coffin, inlaid with skulls, and directly buckled towards the lion flying eagle.

Yes!!!

The lion and eagle let out a scream, his eyes wide open, staring at the black coffin, his lips already purple.

It seems that he recognized the coffin and was terrified of it.

The lion flying eagle seemed to be pinned by an inexplicable force, he didn't resist, just trembled all over, and was directly loaded into the huge skeleton coffin.

Rumble~

The huge coffin fell in front of Han Lang and them, stirring up dust in the sky.

When the dust cleared, Han Lang found that the skeleton coffin was gone, replaced by a group of people, a group of strange people who had put themselves under a black cloak, they did not show their true faces, but they exuded a cold temperament.

Swish~

A black warrior holding a small coffin in his hand, which seemed to have been formed after the shrunken skeleton coffin, smiled and hung the coffin on the necklace around his neck.

"Thank you, if you hadn't caught his attention, we wouldn't have caught this brute so easily." The black warrior said with a smile.

Han Lang went to see the sons of Shi Feiying, and found that they had died at some point, black blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and the corpses that had just been resurrected by Shi Feiying also fell down one after another, this time, they were likely to really die.

There was a wailing sound in the distance, it was the ordinary tribesmen of the griffin clan, who had gathered in the rear to watch the battle, but for some reason they also began to fall one after another, and the corners of their mouths were the same as the sons of the lion and eagle, and black blood flowed.

The black man laughed again, and said, "In return, I have cleared the tribe for you, and besides, aren't you looking for water?" It's better to move faster, as far as I know, only this little one was taken to the Griffon Tribe, and the two big ones were sent to the Tribal Alliance. ”

"The blood of the fateful creature Water Stylus, known as blue gold, is very replenished for human beings, I think the Tribal Alliance will definitely not let those two Great Shui Stygians leave in vain, if you want to bring them back, I'm afraid you will have to fight hard."

Han Lang remained silent, and the black man tilted his head and said, "What? Are you still unwilling? If you fight with me and go to save the water and the underworld, do you think you can really defeat the entire tribal alliance with a single remnant? ”

Han Lang still didn't speak, he was thinking quickly in his heart, all this is too bizarre, the lion flying eagle has the superpower of resurrecting the dead, echoing the ancient evil legend left by Lu Yao, when Han Lang wanted to take down the lion flying eagle, he was preempted by a group of masked people.

Who are they?

Who is Lion Flying Eagle?

"Don't be fooled!" At this time, the night black man pulled Han Lang and said in his ear: "This group of guys also use poison, and their poison skills are not under me." ”

Of course, Han Lang understood the words of the night blacks, those who died, the black blood flowing from the corners of their mouths was the best proof, if it weren't for the fear of the other party's poisonous attack, Han Lang would have ordered to rush forward.

At this time, the black man hidden in the cloak sneered again, and his voice was creepy.

"You'd better listen to him, after all, he is an expert in using poison, my poison is actually not more powerful than that old man, everyone is half a pound and eight taels, the reason why I can poison these little lions is because they have been poisoned by you before."

"However, there is a difference between poison and poison, if you still want to stop me, then you will lose both, I advise you to hurry up and save those two water shadows, don't waste your energy here with me, be careful that it's too late, they have been eaten by people, the evil of human beings, you should know better than me."

Obviously, this black warrior was shrewd, and he calculated that he and Han Lang would not be able to fight, because both sides would use poison, and their poison could not be solved by each other.

So he had no fear to snatch the lion flying eagle from Han Lang's eyes.

Suddenly~

Without any warning, Han Lang had an extra bow in his hand, the Divine Bow Flying Feather!

Open the bow and release the arrows, all in one go!

The white light flashed away, shooting at the black warrior who was sneering!

He seemed to have forgotten that in addition to being the commander of the wolf's tooth tactics, Han Lang was also good at long-range attacks!

Click~

The Flying Feather Bow seemed to have hit something, but Han Lang wasn't sure because yellow smoke rose from where the group was standing, enveloping them in it.

"Don't come closer! Don't come closer! That guy can use poison! The Negro yelled, pushing the agitated crowd back.

"Han Lang? Very well, I have written down your name, and in all these years, you are the first existence to dare to sneak up on me. The voice of the black man could be heard in the distance, and they had already taken advantage of the smoke to run away.

Han Lang turned around and left with Xiaobao in his arms, everyone followed him, the war was not over, they had to rush to the territory of the tribal alliance to rescue Xiaobao's parents.

Sima Soul Feng took the opportunity to approach Han Lang and said in a low voice: "You were a little reckless just now, the best strategy is actually to let them go, and they can't attack each other." ”

The reason why Sima Soul Feng wanted to whisper his opinion was also for Han Lang's consideration, for fear of hurting Han Lang's confidence, which was the most important thing for a commander.

Han Lang was noncommittal, and gently wiped the wound on Xiaobao's back, the tube was inserted deep into his body, and a lot of blood was drawn, the little guy was a little weak at the moment, hiding in Han Lang's arms and convulsing constantly, as if he was very scared.

Han Lang pursed his lips and said: "I just can't get used to his domineering appearance, as if he knows everything, and he wants to control whose fate, phew!" Man's destiny can only be controlled by himself! ”

Sima Soul Feng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that what Han Lang was thinking was actually this, the longer they got along, the more rebellious Han Lang's heart became more apparent.

"Let's go, go straight to the Clan Alliance!" Han Lang jumped onto the dark ship and shouted, "Let those guys who take pleasure in controlling other people's freedom all die!" (To be continued.) )