In the midst of the flames, a black wall appeared out of thin air, and on the wall, black mist rolled, exuding a monstrous evil aura.

A faint flame appeared in front of the wall of black mist, and around it, the flames dissipated, leaving a clear clearing.

In the flames, there seemed to be a vague figure.

"You're alive, aren't you?"

The wall changes, detaches from the ground, rolls in mid-air, condenses, and forms a circle. Rolling black balls, like a black sun.

"You ......"

The man in the flames suddenly moved and floated to the front of the flames.

As seen before, the man was still wrapped in tightly wrapped clothes, he couldn't see his expression, he couldn't see his appearance, his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't tell his gender.

"What do you want to say?"

Wu Zhen's voice came from the black ball.

"The desolate man didn't run out of the wasteland, and of course, he didn't die, absolutely right? Every flower of death is a curse, but a curse has roots. ”

Wu Zhen continued.

In the sea of fire, a trace of black mist spread rapidly, passing through the many flowers with their heads bowed, and extending their tentacles to the swirling flames.

"Maybe it's a legend, but when you appear, the legend becomes true, did you create the illusion to find the truth, or did you destroy the reality?"

The black mist continued to make sounds.

The figure stood quietly, the Death Flower that occupied the body probably thinking.

"There is a reason for the appearance of Kui, I think, this should be the reason why you were born, it's just a guess, I guess you don't understand, you may also know that each of our lives has its own reason for existence, worthless and unreasonable reasons, that is not decided by us, but by God." Wu Zhen said very slowly.

The fog in the sea of fire gradually increased.

"Fate...... Transport......"

The figure finally uttered a sentence that could be understood, albeit only two words.

"Fate! Right! This is our fate! What evolutionary? Xenomorph? It's all the wrong thing, but we can't choose, for the sake of our respective positions, fight it! ”

"Copy!"

The black mist burst open, turning into a cloud of mist and rushing into the sea of fire.

The fog that had been scattered in the sea of fire for a long time had already gathered the required information, and when combined with this black fog, it immediately reproduced the information as it was.

Rumble!

Boom!

There was another color in the fire, pure black.

The originally bright sea of fire was taken up by another similar black ocean.

Two very different energies form such a black and red ocean in almost the same way.

The flames were monstrous, and the black waves were rising.

The two energies collided with each other, and the flame took over, after all, it was the authentic flame, and the black mist was just a copy version, however, the black mist also triggered another ability, devouring.

The energy needed to replicate such a sea is extremely terrifying, Wu Zhen has used all his energy, including the most basic energy to maintain his life activities, he has completely lost his body, it can also be said that these black fogs are all him.

The Death Demon Flower occupied this person's body, but did not kill him, Wu Zhen guessed that this person had the blood of a desolate man, which is a mythical speculation, but whether it is true or not, this person is still alive, and it is very likely that he was hung by the energy of the Death Demon Flower for his last breath, it is good that he is not dead, the mark on his body may still exist, as long as the Death Demon Flower is destroyed, Wu Zhen can get the mark of the real killer, and then evolve to the god level.

If you want to evolve, you have to put in the effort, this time, Wu Zhen has tried everything, even the body has given up, if he does not succeed in devouring the sea of fire, then he will be immediately burned into nothingness by the sea of fire and completely disappear from this world.

Copying and devouring, Wu Zhen has exerted the power of the Dark Eye that can be used at this stage to the limit, and he will not have the upper hand in a short period of time, but after a long time, his devouring effect will be able to exert himself, and his stamina will become more and more sufficient, and this sea will definitely not be able to stop it.

The dim flames were only half a second behind, and then they scattered and melted into the flames.

Wu Zhen's devouring difficulty immediately increased, but fortunately, it was still devouring, as long as the devouring did not stop, there would always be a moment when the sea of fire would be eaten clean.

After the dim flames left, the place was empty, except for a man wrapped in clothes.

He sat down, raised his hands stiffly, and removed the cloth covering his head, revealing a potholed, ugly face.

"I ...... I'm human......"

He raised his left hand and looked at the mark in his palm in a daze.

There is a gray snowflake mark in the palm of the hand, and in addition, there is another bright flower symbol that is several times larger. Gorgeous and beautiful flowers, but after looking at them for a long time, it is easy to indulge in them.

He stared at the flower, and various colors of light slowly appeared in his brown pupils.

"I ...... Ho! Ho! I...... I...... Death! ”

Suddenly, he stood up and walked quickly into the sea of fire beside him.

Bang!

The sea of fire quickly closed and burrowed into his body, and his body gradually swelled. swollen, ugly face glows with a brighter and brighter shine.

The garment exploded and turned to ashes.

His body is exposed, he has the size of a human being, but it is very different from the appearance of a human being, and his body is all colorful. The beautiful flowers, which originally looked like delicate tattoos, but with the integration of the flames, these flowers approached each other and fused to form larger flowers, which also slowly protruded, giving them a certain sense of realism.

Suddenly, he absorbed at least a quarter of the sea of fire, and the black mist was evenly dispersed in the sea of fire, and a small half was also absorbed.

Wu Zhen wanted to regain his human form, it was no longer possible, so he had to withdraw from the sea of fire in the form of countless black mist, but after dispersing, his speed was too slow, and he was still restrained by the sea of fire, and in the process of retreating, he was swallowed up one-fifth of the black mist.

Smack!

His face was getting flatter and smoother, radiating a bright sheen, and suddenly, the face exploded, and a slender flower stem popped out of the broken flesh.

Titicaca!

The human form suddenly split apart, and countless flower stems and stamens popped up and bloomed in place, with a small snowflake mark imprinted on the root of the flower.

A good person was just torn apart by a flower, disappeared from the world, and even the mark was taken away, this scene happened so fast that even Wu Tian, who promised Wu Zhen that he could take the mark in his hand, didn't have time to make a move.

After the flowers are formed, they are burned by the flames. All that was left of the area was a small patch of churning black mist and the Death Flower that grew quietly on the human body.

Wu Zhen didn't understand what had just happened, but he knew very well that that person was completely dead, and now, the body of the Death Demon Flower had finally appeared.

A cloud of black mist sprang up in the middle of it, leaping restlessly, conveying the news of the kill into the distance.

(To be continued.) )