Yang Long clutched his stuffy chest, and a sharp pain came to make him feel a lot more sober. While wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he frowned and looked at the ball of flesh that had exploded in front of him, his face became extremely gloomy, and his intuition told him that all this was not so simple at all.

Yang Long didn't think that this battle would end so childishly, if this guy was so easily finished, then how could it become the guardian here?

The air was rendered with a thin layer of blood mist, and at the same time, there was an unusually dull atmosphere, and a burst of fishy smell came to the nostrils, making people feel sick, and the corpse gas emitted by this guy was indeed very unpleasant.

Yang Long expected that all this was not so simple, and sure enough, when this layer of blood mist gradually dissipated, pieces of disgusting flesh all over the surroundings were still slowly squirming, and a disgusting feeling suddenly surged into his heart from the soles of Yang Long's feet.

Not far in front of Yang Long, a large group of black unidentified objects covered the ground. These purple-black little balls of flesh seemed to have self-awareness, and they moved towards the direction of Yang Long little by little. There is even a lot of flesh and blood stuck to Yang Long's body, but no matter how much Yang Long squandered it, these flesh and blood can't be shaken off.

One by one, it sticks to people's bodies like tumors, and it makes people feel numb when they look at it.

"What the hell is this?" Yang Long stared at the meat balls on his body with a gloomy face, as if his body was covered with sarcomas, and it made people feel disgusting to look at.

However, in the moment when Yang Long was so distracted, the rest of the small meat balls that exploded also began to move slowly in the direction of Yang Long little by little as time passed, and many meat balls had tightly wrapped Yang Long's feet in just a moment.

After restraining Yang Long, those small meat balls that kept surrounding him also began to squeeze desperately towards Yang Long like crazy.

In less than a moment, Yang Long's entire body was covered with that disgusting ball of flesh. Looking at this posture, I'm afraid that these meat balls want to devour the Yang Dragon alive.

"Such delicious flesh will soon become a part of me. "It was a strange sound, as if it was coming from all directions, and every tiny ball of flesh could make a sound.

"What kind of monster is this guy?" Yang Long watched in horror as those meat balls covered his whole body little by little, and at this moment he couldn't break free from the confinement on his body at all.

If this continues, the Yang Dragon will be devoured sooner or later.

"Brother Yang" saw this scene, and the bamboo girl couldn't help it.

She smacked her footsteps and rushed straight up. wanted to come over to help Yang Long, but was scolded by Yang Long, and directly stunned the girl in place.

"Don't come here. Yang Long yelled at the girl.

Now he didn't know what strange abilities these meat balls had, and he couldn't even figure out what kind of creature the monster was in front of him. The guy with this kind of magical ability is not as simple to deal with as Yang Long thought.

Hearing this, the bamboo girl's aggrieved tears suddenly swirled in her eyes.

"O long river of darkness, condense the spring that flows into the abyss! Give me infinite killing power, let me guide the light of darkness to this humble world. ”

"Kill me, kill me!"

"Pain and torment me, resentment, give me the power of death!"

Silent muttering sounded in Yang Long's ears. Those mournful voices were constantly wandering around, and even Yang Long could faintly hear some bone-eating cracking sounds, and one after another miserable screams and sorrowful screams followed.

At this moment, the Yang Dragon has been completely wrapped in that layer of meat balls, which is the sound that Yang Long heard in this huge meat ball. Countless voices of resentment, sorrow, pain, and even despair came. In this guy's body, it seems that the souls of countless people live, they are screaming, they are in pain and despair.

"Do you hear that? These are the dying voices, and every sound is an art. What a wonderful cry, painful, desperate, sad, and even terrifying. Haha!"

The laughter of the meat ball was sharp and ethereal, but the corners of Yang Long's eyes became more and more moist. Here, although Yang Long was tightly covered by a ball of flesh, he didn't feel any discomfort, and he even felt very comfortable in his limbs. It was as if he had put down all the packages on his body, and then lay quietly in his mother's arms and slept beautifully.

Peaceful, serene. There is no strife around him, no sorrow. Living carefree in his own world, Yang Long really cried. As if there was too much resentment to vent, he sobbed softly.

After coming to this world, Yang Long has never seriously thought about the future, he always feels that his life is not real. I repeated it every day, and walked every day with a piece of skin on my back. Before you know it, he's grown.

hollowed out the inner thoughts, hollowed out the filth of the previous life. He has completely changed, becoming a person who kills people without blinking, and has become a person who never stops for his dreams.

He loves this life, he loves this passion. Because of this, he can prove that he is still alive.

Because of this, Yang Long had to prove the other side of himself. Even if he gets stronger, then he needs more comfort. He didn't know what kind of result he would have if he went on like this, but he didn't hesitate.

Until this moment, Yang Long's strong side of his heart collapsed. What he needed was not a relief, but a comfort. A hug that would keep him going, and he coveted the moment.

"What the hell is this weird guy?" a surprised voice came from the ball of meat.

Yang Long curled his mouth and said with a smile: "This hallucination, I recalled. Unfortunately, I've been through all of this too much. Sometimes, things become numb, and then we will not be nostalgic anymore. Isn't it?"

The scene under the lake of fire made Yang Long learn to remember. The fire dragon's divine consciousness attack seems to be similar to this guy's attack, but that fire dragon is a divine element transformation, so naturally the divine consciousness is much stronger than this guy. At that time, Yang Long was not lost, not to mention the illusion of this guy in front of him.

"Don't think that you can ignore my existence just like that, you underestimate my ghost king too much. I've packed up a lot of artwork, and every expression is reserved for me. The voice said in a low voice, "But you know what? It's not my forte, it's just that I want you to die peacefully." It seems that you don't need it anymore. ”

There was an abominable sound all around, accompanied by some viscous and disgusting liquid. Although these liquid Yang Dragons didn't know what they were, as soon as these things touched Yang Long's body, they desperately drilled into Yang Long's pores. Unexpectedly, this guy was extremely disgusting all over his body.

"Taste my devouring power!

The voice echoed through the balls of flesh, low and sharp.

The next moment, Yang Long only felt that the qi and blood in his body were being sucked away by the outside world in an extremely terrifying way. You must know that these qi and blood are all symbols of life, and they are also symbols of the cultivation of the Holy Demon. Once all the qi and blood are sucked away, then Yang Long will become a corpse.

In this scene, Yang Long was a little messy. There is not the slightest flow of qi and blood on this guy in front of him, but this thing has absorbed his own qi and blood, what has it been transformed into?

As the qi and blood in Yang Long's body were lost little by little, his face gradually turned pale. In this space, all around is covered in a layer of slime, and even those flesh walls are harder than the rocks outside, so tough that they can't break free at all.

The trapped Yang Dragon had no choice but to watch as the qi and blood in his body were devoured little by little.

But Yang Long did not sit idle, but gradually found a weakness in this guy's body.

"Brother Yang was swallowed by that guy, what should I do? What should I do?" Seeing this scene, the bamboo girl on the side suddenly jumped up and down in a hurry.

The whole ball of meat has now devoured the Yang Dragon, and this guy actually said that it was okay. At that moment, she stared at Yang Hu with those sad eyes, and said with teary eyes: "You still said it's okay, Brother Yang has been swallowed." What the hell should I do now?"

Yang Hu on the side was already busy, and around the two corpses, Yang Hu had already drawn layers of patterns on the side at this moment. None of these patterns were known to the two girls, and it was like a beggar drawing a mess of graffiti on the side of the street, and no one could understand what it was.

Yang Hu wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and ignored the girl's crying. Instead, he kept his head down and sketched out the last few steps to play.

Seeing this, the girl on the side found that this thing didn't intend to pay attention to herself at all, so she wiped it off directly against the lines drawn by Yang Hu.

"Ahh ”

Seeing this, Yang Hu's eyes immediately widened and he began to shout anxiously. At that moment, he immediately looked nervously at the little foot of the bamboo girl, for fear that if the girl stepped on it, everything he had done before would fall short.

Yang Hu smiled bitterly and said, "It is said that ghosts and the like are very afraid of the Holy Demon, and that is because the Holy Demon is more exclusive to the soul than anyone else. These guys are somewhere between ghosts and demons, and to put it bluntly, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts. ”

"They have a unique bloodline, and the curse in this blood is very lethal to ghosts. But the most important thing is that the Holy Demon can use the power of devouring qi and blood. ”

"Devouring power?" the bamboo girl tilted her head in confusion, looking questioning.