Text Chapter 109 The Skull of the Divine Deer

The Butterfly was blasted into a cloud of blood mist and dissipated in the air, and the Scar Man suddenly burst into anger, looking at the outside of the Shenlu Clan with a vigilant look and a vicious look, only to see a figure appear in the eyes of the muscular man and the Scar Man.

The man was carrying a person on his shoulder, and his whole body exuded an extremely cold aura, as if he was from the Nine Netherworlds, which made people shudder, and the muscular man and the scar man felt this cold aura, and suddenly their hearts were shocked and they unconsciously took a few steps back.

Yan Yuncheng was like an injured lone wolf at this time, the anger on his body turned into substance, put Yan Yan aside, and then walked towards the muscular man and the scar man step by step, every step seemed to be stepping on the hearts of the two, the cold eyes were breathtaking, and the chill was pressing.

"Boy, who are you?" scolded, scar man, daringly.

His words were useless to Yan Yuncheng at all, Yan Yuncheng completely ignored the two of them, and still walked over step by step, and a cluster of flames suddenly jumped out of his body.

"Hmph, if you dare to kill my Lacewing, no matter who you are, I will turn you into nourishment for Lacewings. ”

The cultivation of each lacefly is not an easy task, first of all, it is necessary to implant the eggs of the lacewings into the human body, with the human body as the carrier, the human body becomes its host, and the human body is nourished and cultivated by the human essence, and the brain marrow of the host will be eaten when the eggs are broken.

This is only the first step in the metamorphosis development of the lacewing, and then it is necessary to continuously feed with fresh blood food, the more powerful the blood food fed, the greater the power of the lacewing.

Cultivating a myeloid is often accompanied by the death of countless people, this method is extremely cruel and evil, this scar man is deeply murderous, I don't know how many people have been killed to cultivate this myeloid lacewing, the difficulty of cultivating the myelin lacefly can be seen, and now it is killed by Yanyun City, and he is furious.

The scar man's spiritual power surged and shot out, and a spiritual power shot out sharply and directly took the life gate of Yanyun City, at this time, Yanyun City's whole body was already covered by flames, turning into a burning man, the space scorched by the blazing flames distorted and collapsed, and the chill in the northern region within a radius of ten miles suddenly dissipated into nothingness, and the spiritual power that shot out was directly evaporated by the flames.

Yan Yuncheng was extremely painful in his heart because of Yan Que's death, and then saw the tragic situation of the Shenlu Clan, his anger was like a monstrous wave, and he was crazy with hatred, and the power of the bloodline exploded uncontrollably.

"Let's go!"

Feeling the momentum on Yan Yuncheng's body, the scar man and the muscular man were inexplicably frightened, knowing that they were invincible, they turned their heads and turned their heads to the extreme, and fled frantically, and the rest of the people began to scatter.

"Die!"

Flame Yanyun City was like a god of death walking in the world, and when the words fell, I saw that the people who surrounded and killed the people of the Shenlu clan exploded one by one and turned into a cloud of blood mist, the muscular man and the scar man were frozen, their eyes were full of boundless fear, and the two flames continued to amplify in their eyes, and finally fell on them.

"Ahh......h

The flames fell, instantly igniting their bodies, their flesh melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flames penetrated deep into their minds, scorching their souls, and the great pain caused the two of them to let out heart-palpitating screams.

Lying on the ground and extremely weak, Ibu looked at the scene in front of him, which was also full of incredible surprise, but then showed a smile, he had never doubted the prophecy of the nine-pointed nebula deer, but at this moment it was more and more certain.

The miserable screams of the muscular man and the scar man lasted for a quarter of an hour before they came to an abrupt end, and finally turned into ashes, leaving no trace.

The two of them were killed, and the flames in Yan Yuncheng's whole body were rapidly restrained, and finally his body fell to the ground crookedly, unconscious.

When Yan Yuncheng woke up again, he found himself lying in a leeward place, Yibu's original wrinkled face was even more old and inhuman, if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still undulating, Yan Yuncheng really thought he was dead.

"Senior?" Yan Yuncheng didn't dare to confirm the person in front of him, and asked tentatively.

"Child, you're awake. Eevee's voice was so weak that he couldn't hear it clearly unless he listened carefully.

"Senior, how did you become like this?" Yan Yuncheng stepped forward to support Yi Bu, his eyes moist.

"Don't be sad, everything is a certainty, why haven't you seen Yan Que?" Yi Bu only saw the unconscious Yan Yan, but he didn't see Yan Que, so he asked.

Hearing Yi Bu ask about Yan Que, Yan Yuncheng's face was full of pain, a line of tears came from the corner of his eyes, his voice was choked, he endured the pain in his heart, and the three of them went on a safari, chased the sheep, broke into the cave, and went crazy, woke up Yan Demon, and told the story of Yan Que turning into a deer.

"Alas, it's all a certainty!" Ibu sighed lightly, the vicissitudes and loneliness in his voice that could not be explained.

"Senior, it's all my fault, I killed Yan Que, I'm sorry for her!" Yan Yuncheng was sad in his heart, blaming Yan Que for his death.

"Child, you don't have to be sad, this is all providence, cough cough ......" Yi Bu coughed violently, Yan Yuncheng hurriedly stroked his back, "Shenlu warns that there is a disaster of the dead clan, and predicts that you are an opportunity for the continuation of my Shenlu clan, and now it seems that the continuation of the Shenlu clan is only a concubine, I hope you can help him, I hope he can rekindle the former glory of the Shenlu clan." ”

"Senior, don't worry, I will definitely help Yan Yan rebuild the Shenlu clan and recreate the glory of the Shenlu clan. Yan Yuncheng said extremely solemnly.

After listening to Yan Yuncheng's words, Yi Bu seemed to be very excited, his body trembled, and he continued to Yan Yuncheng: "Cut my left rib open and take out the contents inside. ”

"Senior?" Yan Yuncheng wondered.

"Hurry!" Ievee grew weaker and weaker, as if he would never wake up at any moment.

Yan Yuncheng couldn't bear it, but under the urging of Yi Bu, the spiritual power in his hand was like a knife, cutting through Yi Bu's left rib, and the spiritual power immediately sealed the blood, a palm-sized, with starlight flowing on it, and the skull that was not stained with the slightest trace of blood fell out, Yan Yuncheng picked up the skull and handed it to Yi Bu.

Ibu didn't answer, but said: "This is the treasure of my Shenlu clan from ancient times to the present, and the legend is that it is the skull of the Shenlu, which contains the Nebula Divine Technique, whether you can learn it or not depends on yourself." ”

"Senior, this is something from your Shenlu Clan, how can Yuncheng watch it?" Yan Yuncheng refused at the moment.

"This is all providence, you don't have to mind, I'll leave it to you. A smile spread across Ievee's face, and his eyes began to drift before he froze.

Yan Yuncheng held Ebu's gradually cold hand, his face was expressionless, but the chill on his body was compelling, he reached out to cover Ibu's unclosed eyes, and the crystal skull in his hand was tightly clutched by him.

Thinking of the night he first came, everyone sang and danced to welcome him and toast him, a lively and warm atmosphere, but now he was devastated, with stumps and broken arms, and he looked like purgatory on earth, Yan Yuncheng's eyes were moist again.

"Ahh

An extremely miserable and frightened scream suddenly exploded, and Yan Yan came to his senses at this time, his eyes were bloody, all of them were broken walls, and there were corpses all over the place, his expression was full of disbelief, and the whole person was completely stunned.

Yan Yan knelt on the ground with straight legs, hiding his face and crying bitterly, like a lost child, looking so helpless and frightened.

"Get up!"

Yan Yuncheng walked over and helped Yan Yan up from the ground, Yan Yan was paralyzed at the moment, lost his soul, and his face was like a pile of mud.

Yan Yun Cheng was still crying loudly, at a loss, Yan Yuncheng saw his weak appearance that only knew how to cry, and then thought of the time to escape in the cave because of his greed, and Yan Que died because of this, and a cloud of anger rose in his heart. But after thinking about it, he sighed secretly in his heart, and put it down again.

It's snowing.

The Shenlu clan piled up three mounds of different sizes, one large and two small, the large one in the center of the front stone tablet engraved with a line of words, engraved on the Shenlu clan, two small ones on both sides, is written the names of Yibu and Bo Ryu respectively.

The methods of the people of the Evil Dog Clan were extremely cruel, and the people of the Shenlu Clan did not have a single intact corpse, and everyone who was killed was shattered, and their flesh and blood were blurred, and they could not piece together a complete corpse at all.

The only bodies that were still intact on the spot were Ebu and Boru, and Yanyun City had no choice but to collect the flesh and blood fragments of the Shenlu clan and bury them together in a tomb.

Yan Yuncheng stood in front of the three tombs, his expression was cold and complicated, Yan Yan leaned in front of the tombstone of the Shenlu clan at this time, holding the tombstone and not letting go, his eyes were dull and unfocused, and he was depressed, Yan Yuncheng had the intention to pull it away, but it was to no avail.

Yan Yuncheng didn't force it, and stuffed the heart of the demon into Yan Yan's arms, so he found a clean place, and took out the skull that shimmered with crystal nebula light from his arms, the skull had a trace of coldness in his hand, round as water, and the starlight crossed it, as vast and deep as a corner of the starry sky.

Looking at the skull in his hand, Yan Yuncheng thought of the scene where Ebu asked him to cut open his ribs and take out the skull, and his eyes were hazy with tears.

Yan Yuncheng picked up the skull, slowly pressed it to his forehead, Lingjue leaned out and went deep into the skull, and after waiting for a while, an extremely powerful starlight suddenly erupted on the skull, and the starlight sprinkled from the top of Yan Yuncheng's head, covering his whole body.

A ray of starlight that seemed to last forever pierced the sky from the deepest part of the universe and burst out in his mind, and a light gate condensed by starlight appeared, and the spirit of Yan Yun City appeared in front of the light gate.

The starlight above the light gate flowed, and the streams seemed to have traveled through the long river of time, traversing the vicissitudes of the universe and the simple atmosphere, instantly enveloping the soul of Yanyun City.

The vicissitudes of life and simplicity did not cause any harm to Yan Yun City, but a sense of vast sadness and unwillingness hit the depths of Yan Yun City's soul, and the corners of Yan Yun City's flesh and eyes slipped uncontrollably.

Yan Yuncheng endured this kind of sorrow and unwillingness, and walked towards the light gate.