Chapter 19: Tattoos
"Dead Storm!"
Nedas's voice was hoarse, and with the scythe of death in his hand, the mist-like aura of death created by the life of extinction within a radius of ten miles of life in the death barrier surged and boiled, and gray-black tentacles rose into the sky, trying to capture the desperate black dragon and devour his vast sun-like life force.
What's more, a whirlpool appeared in front of Nedas, spinning slowly and rapidly, absorbing countless death breaths, turning from the size of a person to a death storm nearly ten meters in diameter, roaring and rolling towards the desperate black dragon.
White Maple Valley's majestic dragon eyes flashed with a trace of contempt, just experienced the decisive battle with the generals, Nedas's seemingly brilliant sound and light effects, almost changing the world, but in fact, the attack of gold and jade, defeated, completely ignored in his eyes, "Wind Dragon's ~ roar!" ”
"Groan~~!!"
The azure wind elemental dragon meandered out, a long and loud dragon roar sounded, and a fierce wind rose from the ground, roaring fiercely, blowing the gray-black death mist close to the ground to pieces, and the death storm that Nedas had high hopes for was also torn apart like a withered and decaying hurricane.
The scattered hazy fog obscured the view of the forest, and Nedas looked shocked, obviously unable to accept the cruel scene just now, "No, it can't be! The power of the Desert Reaper could not be so weak! ”
"Desert Death? It turned out to be a puppet of the Valoran plane again......"
An unfamiliar clear voice sounded in his ears, and Nedas was startled, sobering up from his distracted state, and panicked to find that the black dragon figure that originally occupied the sky had disappeared, replaced by a cold killing machine behind him.
"Uhh
Nedas's reaction could not be described as unpleasant. But just as he moved, there was already a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and saw that a long black dragon claw had pierced his right chest. Coming from behind.
The reason why it was the right chest, not the left where the heart was, was simply because White Maple Valley still had some questions for him.
"Tell me, what is the order of the Valoran plane? How many more controlled reincarnations are there like you? Bai Fenggu withdrew the dragon claw and asked in a cold voice.
"Want to know? Haha, haha, it's late, it's late! Wilt! ”
Nedas roared bitterly, his expression tinged with the madness of the end of the road. He seemed to completely ignore the gap between him and White Maple Valley, and turned around and brandished the Death Scythe to kill him, and at the same time, a ball of light that exuded the power of death and aging also flew towards White Maple Valley.
"Is it because you're being controlled that you can't divulge any information? From the Northern Philosopher to the six of them, have the reincarnated people been infiltrated like this? ”
White Maple Valley thought as the glacier wreckage left a trail of blue and crystal light and shadow in the air, casually dealing with the hysteria, and his subordinates were completely disorganized, almost self-defeating.
Not much. White Maple Valley received a summons from Medusa, and did not want to entangle with Nedas too much, so he controlled the wind elemental dragon to turn into chains, and directly bound his opponents. Then another Ice Elemental Dragon coiled around his body, freezing into a lifelike ice sculpture.
White Maple Valley casually sealed Nedas, and then dragged the ice sculpture with a chain in the direction of Medusa and Huangfu Qingqing. There, Medusa joined forces with Sun Xiaoyou and Zhao Hongji. Horned Helm warriors, blind monks, and bald mages have been suppressed.
When Nedas lost consciousness, the Death Barrier that shrouded a ten-mile radius collapsed. The Horned Helm Warrior, the Blind Monk, and the Bald Mage had a look of disbelief on their faces, but remembering the strange words of Nedas just now, they seemed to realize something, and they looked at each other, and the thought of running away had risen.
It's just that now the situation is reversed, Medusa, Huangfu Qingqing, Sun Xiaoyou and Zhao Hongji naturally understand the situation at this time, and with a cold smile, they all entangled the three of them.
When White Maple Valley calmly arrived, looking at the ice sculpture of Nedas who was dragged behind him, the three of them looked horrified and smiled bitterly, but the three of them with lieutenant-level combat power immediately followed in the footsteps of Nedas, and it was sealed by three ice sculptures.
So, with only a few familiar people left in the dead and silent land within a radius of ten miles, Bai Fenggu was silent for a moment, calmly looked at Huangfu Qingqing and Sun Xiaoyou, and asked, "Now, can any of you explain to me what is going on?" ”
Huangfu Qingqing was about to speak, but his weak body suddenly became weak, and he was about to fall to the ground when he staggered, and Zhao Hongji was about to help him, but Bai Fenggu had already turned into a phantom, helping Huangfu Qingqing to his side, frowning and looking at the heavy injuries behind her.
Seeing this, Zhao Hongji's eyes flashed with murderous intent in the depths of his eyes, but he pressed it down because he was afraid of Bai Fenggu's strength and Huangfu Qingqing's attitude, and stared at Bai Fenggu coldly.
Glancing at Zhao Hongji seemingly inadvertently, handing him a clearly visible threatening look, Bai Fenggu turned to look at the injury on Huangfu Qingqing's back, the absolute black body in his palm was manifested, absorbing the maggot-like death breath of the tarsal bone with a dark hollow, and after removing it all, he fed Huangfu Qingqing a Xinghua Immortal Grass, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and let Huangfu Qingqing stand by himself.
With a touch of red* on his pale face, Huangfu Qingqing whispered his thanks to Bai Fenggu, and then followed Zhao Hongji all the way, witnessing the murder of the six Nedas all the way, and being besieged by them, and being rescued by Sun Xiaoyou and Zhao Hongji, in addition to the grudge entanglement with Zhao Hongji, and the confession.
Bai Fenggu nodded, Huangfu Qingqing doesn't need to think about it for the time being, Sun Xiaoyou, who is regarded as the first friend in his life, is the object that he should care about at this time, he paused, and said hesitantly: "Little demon, I don't ask you why you chose this way, I only ask you, do you still have a way out?" ”
Hearing this, Sun Xiaoyou showed a wry smile, he looked at Bai Fenggu with gratitude and trust, but pointed to his mouth again, shaking his head and saying nothing.
Even so, White Maple Valley deduced some news from Sun Xiaoyou's words and deeds. Since the masters of the Valoran plane have given them great power, correspondingly, they will also leave certain restrictions on them, and even if they have the intention of revealing secrets, they will immediately lose their lives.
Simply, it's not that Sun Xiaodemon can't disclose any news, or rather, any restriction has its loopholes. I saw Sun Xiaoyou slowly take off his shirt, and then, showing the mysterious tattoo on his chest.
The tattoo covered Sun Xiaoyou's entire upper body, and his chest and lower abdomen were all tattooed with mysterious and meaningful lines, and the only thing that could be seen in White Maple Valley was that the border seemed to be a map of the canyon. (To be continued.) )