Chapter 532 Altar of Evil

Huo Miao finally understood that Wu Yang didn't see anything, he was motivating himself to move forward, and everything was made up by him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, a black barren grass has appeared underground, perhaps with the isolation of these barren grasses, the terrifying suction force on the barren land has disappeared cleanly.

Looking back, he saw that there was no end to the barren land of the canyon, and he didn't dare to imagine that he had walked through such a long barren land.

I couldn't help but look at the standing Wuyang, who was much smaller than him, and even less powerful than himself, but he could carry a neon dress on his back and walk from such a long barren place.

"Thank you!", at last, he could not hold back, and said two words to the enemy who had expelled him here.

Wu Yang closed his eyes, quietly feeling the strange flow of energy around him, although this is a world without magic, but the natural sensitivity to energy makes him know that this place is full of some kind of magical energy.

"No thanks, I wouldn't have been able to find this canyon without you!", he replied to his previous indifference and headed towards the ruined camp, where in the distance was a ruined warlock tower, and the ground was strewn with all kinds of broken wooden stakes, the tips of which still had the marks of antiquity.

The stakes were apparently used to construct some kind of structure, and the runes burned on the surface of the eye indicated that this was a warlock tribe.

"Don't touch it, the power of the warlock is the most evil!", Huo Miao quickly reminded, "Can't you see the barren land just now, the warlock has mastered the power of extreme evil!"

"You know the Warlock?", the lich asked, turning his head.

Huo Miao nodded and recalled, "Warlocks are the same as you lichs, considered the most evil mages in ancient times, lichs wield the ultimate research power, while warlocks are the opposite of you, they believe in one of the oldest gods' evil powers, and they are constantly chasing the source of evil power!"

"Evil powers?"

Hearing the two words that Wu Yang popped out, the Fire God King asked in surprise, "Have you heard of it?"

"I guess, Naga told me that the ancient elves were exterminated because of chasing evil energy, and I think in ancient times, evil energy played an important role in the starry sky!"

Huo Miao shook his head, "No, the two destruction of the starry sky in ancient times has nothing to do with evil energy, but it doesn't mean that evil energy is not strong enough, to be precise, the real horror of evil energy is to completely change the nature of a living being!"

"Change your nature?", Wu Yang asked curiously.

"Yes, completely become a slave of this energy, Wuyang, have you ever felt the power of the starry sky, it is pure energy without any will, but evil energy, in addition to having a more terrifying power than the power of the stars, this is energy mixed with the will to surrender to it!"

Uyang's finger landed on the wooden stake just now, and only a trace of obscure energy rushed into the lich's body, and the wooden stake seemed to have completed his mission, and instantly turned into ashes.

"What are you doing?", Huo Miao asked in surprise.

Wu Yang turned his head to look at him, his eyes were red like blood, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, like a dull beast, and he smiled contemptuously, "Low creature!", as if he had been holding it in his throat for thousands of years before such a word came out, and it was even more crazy with contempt.

I didn't see any movement from Wu Yang, but I saw that it instantly entered Huo Miao's body, and with a stabbing sound, a blood-colored paw print was already seen on Huo Miao's chest, and a trace of black gas was constantly emerging from Huo Miao's wound, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a rancid fishy gas.

"Wuyang, what's wrong with you!", Ni Shang quickly probed Huo Miao's wounds, and what was even more unbelievable was the change in Wuyang, which was fine just now, and even took them away from the barren land.

She knew about Uyang, and if he was able to let the creatures in the starry sky settle on the Lich Star, she could see that there was no distinction between high and low in his thoughts.

But now, what I saw in my eyes was absolute contempt, and it was really not just for a moment, as if I had changed to another demon king.

"Ni Shang, you go quickly, the lich has been controlled by evil powers!", Huo Miao kept pushing Ni Shang, the wound was getting worse, the blood had completely turned to rancidity, and it was obvious that it would not be long before he would take his life.

Ni Shang couldn't help shaking her head, her tears were already dripping and falling like rain, and she suddenly heard Wu Yang's voice in front of her, "Ni Shang, why are you crying!", looking extremely concerned.

Nishang looked up at Wuyang's clear eyes, and the demonic posture just now disappeared cleanly, "You... Who are you?"

Wu Yang smiled, "Wu Yang, don't you know me?", and then looked at Huo Miao behind him, "Old Huo, why are you injured, who did it!"

Huo Miao looked at Wu Yang in disbelief with an innocent face, and really didn't understand what happened to Wu Yang just now, "It's you!"

"Me?", Wu Yang looked at himself, no, how could it be himself? Just now he just wanted to study the runes on the wooden stake, looked down to the left, and saw that the wooden stake had turned into ashes at this time, "Is it really me?", Wu Yang asked in surprise, he couldn't believe it.

Just now, he seemed to be frozen in a certain time clip, and his body was actually grasped by another terrifying soul at that moment.

Is it that extreme evil spirit, could it be that the evil energy has a close relationship with itself?

Wu Yang didn't dare to imagine it, and walked towards Huo Miao, his hands falling on his wounds.

"What are you doing!", Huo Miao shouted in fear, he didn't want to kill himself, but soon, he saw a trace of black qi enter Wu Yang's fingers, and the rotten wound began to fall off, although there were no stitches, but he could see the fresh flesh and blood under the wound.

The mysterious power that proved to be mixed in the wound was sucked away by the lich, "What happened just now, it was really me who made the shot?"

Nishang nodded, "You seem to have changed into a different person just now, ruthless, ruthless, arrogant, and you don't even pay attention to all the creatures in the starry sky at all!"

Wu Yang frowned, this is definitely a bad signal, just at that moment, it was definitely the evil soul that dominated his body, from the first day he entered this starry sky, this body was firmly controlled by himself, even if he was forced to a desperate situation by Da Ri Rulai, the evil soul was just a simple force to fight back.

Never before has I been actively controlling my body and attacking living beings like I am now.

Even Wu Yang faintly felt that the wisp of soul hidden in the deepest part of his body was probably about to wake up, and now he had to figure out what his relationship with evil energy was.

"Let's go, let's see how powerful the warlocks really are!", the entire camp retains everything that has been destroyed, and these warlocks who have fallen for an unknown number of years seem to be carving runes on these ordinary wooden stakes.

The camp was large, but it had been attacked by a certain force, and it was in tatters, and towards the very center of the camp, a large altar-like structure was finally seen piled up with these rune stakes.

The runes at the tips of the stakes were connected to form some kind of esoteric connection circle.

"Evil Altar!", Huo Miao exclaimed in surprise, "How could it be an Evil Altar!"

"What is the Altar of Evil?", Wu Yang had never seen Huo Miao so surprised now, as if just these four words had scared half of his soul away, you must know that he was the Fire God King, who was one of the ten god kings in the hall of the gods, and his courage would definitely not be small.

After a long silence, the Vulcan King said slowly, "That is the ancient altar that summons evil powers, according to legend, it came from the mysterious queen of the ancient elves, and then disappeared after the ancient elves were destroyed!

"This is just a broken altar, as long as it is destroyed, it will be fine!", Wu Yang said with a smile, preparing to use the stone spear to push it in, as long as the circle is incomplete, there will be no power.

"Slow down!", suddenly Huo Miao stopped loudly, "Wuyang, if you don't want to kill us, stop!"

"How could I kill you?", Wu Yang was puzzled.

Nishang said, "Think about it, I almost killed Ah Huo just now, although this altar has not been built, but each stake has a unique ability, and it can retain the original appearance of the ancients here, and even the power of time cannot penetrate it, it is likely to be related to this altar!"

Wu Yang looked at this altar carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more wonderful he felt, the runes and veins here were completely not integrated with the knowledge he mastered, and even the opposite was altogether.

However, it seems to be perfectly integrated, although this altar was not successfully built, but it can completely shape this place into a unique space, and it is clear that his power has affected this place.

This thing is so weird that you can't touch it!

But there is nothing else here except this altar, and the surrounding area is even more empty, and if you want to enter the center of the starry sky and find the Well of Eternity, you must make a fuss on the altar.