Comfortable!

As if entering a warm bath of more than 40 degrees, the spiritual energy is swirling in the body, and every time it turns, the pores are stretched once, and so back and forth dozens of times, the whole body has been purified.

In line with the undead qi in the realm of nothingness, his physique began to improve at a high speed.

Shout!

An inch of red light bloomed straight from the center of Li Zhen's trembling eyebrows, and slowly turned into a ruddy eyeball, and the eyeball spun at high speed.

"Cyclops eyes?"

The Yunling Patriarch exclaimed, his gaze quickly turned to the cyclops on the side, he didn't expect him to give the cyclops such a precious bloodline inheritance to Li Zhenshu, no wonder the Jade Ridge would open the trade market in the Red Light Snow Mountain, but soon the surprise on his face was replaced by trembling.

The ruddy eyes were actually crying, and the blood-red teardrops were falling one by one, as if they were being squeezed outward by some powerful force.

He could feel that it was the origin of the Cyclops, and it was precisely because of these blood-red energies that the Cyclops had gained a ferocious power that was more powerful than the other giants.

But now the eyes have squeezed out these furious furries, as if to exclude some kind of impurity.

The red color slowly degenerates, light red, red and white, and finally becomes a pale white patch.

There are no pupils, and they are pale.

What the hell is this Li Zhenshu playing!

Everyone was weak for a while, and it was definitely the unique secret technique of a necromancer.

The moment I saw my eyes, it was as if I had seen a world where no grass was growing, and in just a moment, my soul would die out in front of this pale eyeball.

"Dead to the Underworld!"

The Buddha giant screamed in surprise and hurriedly closed his mouth, and such a short cry fell on the ears of several giant patriarchs, like thunder, and he trembled unconsciously.

"Impossible! impossible, the dead underworld is just a legend!", he seemed to be trying his best to avoid something, muttering but never daring to look at Li Zhen again.

Comfortable!

Li Zhenshu wanted to moan, he had never felt so comfortable, as if there was a steady stream of energy on his body, as long as one thought everything would turn into silence, even the giant in front of him was just a toy in his hand.

"Horace, Lord of the Dead, I have built you a dwelling and ask for your return!"

Li Zhenshu unconsciously began to chant, and the skeletons in the Void Realm also chanted extremely strangely.

Everyone covered their ears, but they couldn't stop this strange chanting.

"Kill him, kill him, you can't revive this evil god!", the bronze giant stood up, his eyes were red, and he opened his bronze giant hand and pinched Li Zhen's trembling throat.

Bang!

Before the palm of his hand touched Li Zhenshu, it was shaken open by a stream of transparent energy, and the bronze-colored palm was actually withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, no one dared to step forward, silently looking at the corpses on the ground, if it weren't for the courage given to them by the identity of the leader of the giants, they would have already knelt on the ground at this moment.

"Li Zhenshu, can't let him in!", a dragon phantom suddenly appeared on his arm, and he shouted loudly.

The pale eyes only turned slightly, and the shouting stopped abruptly, Li Zhen smiled evilly, and the pale eyeball in the center of his eyebrows seemed to be laughing as well.

"Li Zhenshu!"

Suddenly, a voice made Li Zhen tremble wake up from this strange state, he looked around blankly, and then looked at the trembling giants, as if he felt that something was happening.

The whole mouth seemed to be chanting incantations uncontrollably, and seventy-two natal skeletons were chanting.

"What's wrong with me!"

"Stop!"

"I don't want to sing!"

Li Zhenshu tried his best to give orders to his mouth, but found that it was useless, and he could even feel a pair of huge tentacles standing behind him gently caressing him, which felt like he was possessed by a ghost.

He turned his head suddenly, and he was still in the room, but the moment he turned to be alone, he saw an endless darkness in front of him, and he couldn't see anything in the dark.

"Li Zhenshu!"

It was that voice again, a voice that made Li Zhen tremble and frightened, and all the cells in his body trembled.

"Karui!"

Li Zhen exclaimed, he would never forget this old man, and only this person's voice would wake him up from his loss.

Himself was controlled.

Caught in an ancient spell, to be exact.

Extrication!

Must be liberated!

But how to get out of this strange situation, a strange thought grew in his mind, his left hand suddenly pressed on his chest, turned into a claw, and grabbed it like a cat or dog, the more he scratched, the more itchy he was, the more he scratched, and before he scratched a bloodshot, Li Zhen would show a smile of relief.

The delicate magic robe had been torn into strips of cloth in an instant, revealing Li Zhen's clean chest without a single hair.

They had never seen a man's skin so smooth, it seemed that only a woman could have such delicate skin, but soon they froze.

Li Zhenshu's spiky nails pierced directly under the cortex.

Sting!

As if tearing a piece of waste paper, a long blood streak descended from the neck and fell straight above the lower belly.

Everyone is creepy!

They have seen masochism, but it is not as terrifying as it is now, as if it is a demon who has broken free from purgatory, torturing his host with his life, and what is even more strange is that at this moment Li Zhenshu still has a strange evil smile.

Shudder.

Snort!

All that was left in the room was the sound of skin cutting, one after another!

Suddenly, Li Zhen's trembling hand froze, as if he had grasped something, his fingers pinched slightly, and he suddenly lifted it and pressed it towards the corner of his mouth.

For fear that something would fall, the whole fist was pressed into his mouth.

Vomit!

Li Zhen trembled and crawled on the ground and began to vomit, sour water gushed out of his throat, his face was bruised, and when he raised his head, his eyes were red, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for half a month, and they were bloodshot.

Despite this, he still tugged at his throat violently, as if he wanted to pull his soul out of his stomach.

Everyone looked at this strange man blankly, they had never seen such a perverted scene, suddenly, Li Zhen shook all his movements and froze, and the whole person crawled on the ground, humming and panting, as if he was violently absorbing the air around him.

Before everyone could understand what was going on, Li Zhenshu suddenly stood up.

Staring straight at everyone!

But at this moment, the strange eyes disappeared, and there was nothing scary about the whole person except that he was pale because of his bad complexion.

He looked coldly at the headless giant and asked, "What do you think?"

"What?", everyone didn't react for a while.

"The corpse, you don't look like a head cut off from a death penalty knife. ”

"Death Penalty Knife!", everyone was stunned when they heard this name, as if some terrifying memory had revived all of a sudden, looking down at the headless corpse, especially the smell of death emanating from the neck of the corpse, which was almost the same as after the death knife cut off the head.

Giant Catcher, Jack!

The last name they want to mention and the last thing they want to mention is the name they have to mention.

The only death weapon of the Giant, who wields it, can cut off the head of any giant if he wishes, including the Titan.

They finally knew what Li Zhenshu used to prevaricate the giant, and no one dared to object to it in the name of the death knife.

"What a great idea. The Buddha Giant laughed out loud first, as if all the horrors on Li Zhenshu's body had never happened just now, "This is simply the most perfect work of the death penalty knife, boss, I dare to guarantee that the Cloud Giant will not dare to cross the slightest." ”

The faces of the other people were not very good, not only the strange appearance of Li Zhenshu's body just now, but the breath of the cloud giant's severed head alone made them feel weird.

Li Zhenshu was simply violating their taboo, which was simply blaspheming a powerful tribe of giants.

In the past, they would never have endured such viciousness, but now they saw that pale dead eye, and knew that this person was not as simple as it seemed.

Especially the short-lived dragon soul just now, and that strange voice, what could make this young man wake up from the spell of the resurrection of ancient gods and demons.

Seeing that everyone had no opinions, Li Zhenshu pointed to the corpse and said, "Give it to the Sky Giant immediately." ”

"Wait!", the Buddha giant said suddenly.