The black light flashed, and the scene ahead suddenly changed.

Immediately after, Luo Jiuli smelled a rancid smell of maggots.

That taste, really, too ecstasy~

......

Desperately endured the thought of wanting to gag, Luo Jiuli's face turned blue.

And she was forced to let go of the big move before, but at the moment she was out of strength, not to mention taking out a small handkerchief from the space ring, she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand......

......

Suddenly, a faint smell of green bamboo came, the smell of green bamboo, fresh and elegant, with a hint of ink fragrance.

Luo Jiuli was stunned, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that it was Su Huangqing who took out a brocade handkerchief out of nowhere and helped her cover her nose.

Hero, is it really good for you to be so considerate as a married man? Aren't you afraid that after you go back, your wife will punish you for kneeling durian?!

......

Su Huangqing, who was too familiar with Luo Jiuli, just a look from Luo Jiuli, knew what she was complaining about in her head, and her face was slightly dark.

Since his nose was rescued, Luo Jiuli turned his attention around.

And this look almost shocked her soul.

......

The bones, piled up into a mountain of bones, stretch for thousands of miles, and the space on this side is covered by bones.

Stumps, broken bones, and scattered all over the body.

The breath of death is so strong in this world that it cannot be dissolved.

That kind of black corpse qi wandered around, as if it would condense the essence of the soul at any time.

From the feet of the two of them, a huge black skeleton stretched all the way, and every black bone in the skeleton was stained with a ferocious aura.

......

And Shu Huangqing and Luo Jiuli, who were standing in mid-air, clearly saw that the whole picture of the huge black skeleton was actually a long dragon lying on its back.

The flesh has completely decayed, and there are only black bones left, and the posture of the black bone dragon is extremely distorted.

Even if the dragon's eye has rotted, even if the dragon's body is no longer there, from the deep marks carved into the dragon's bone, it can be known that this black-boned dragon must have been extremely painful before it died.

If you can't escape, you'll be hurt.

The pain is extreme, and the posture is distorted.

......

And Luo Jiuli was stunned that the breed of this demonic beast, the dragon clan!

This is not a snake, not a Jiao, it is a real dragon!

It's the true dragon clan that is slightly higher than the phoenix and stands side by side with the unicorn!

......

She didn't know what the strength of the legendary demonic beast was.

But from the mouth of the roaring sky before, she somewhat realized that the demonic beasts that can dominate the Warcraft clan, and the Warcraft that can be called 'Your Majesty' by all the Warcrafts, will definitely not be weak!

......

And in the skeleton of the deputy black bone dragon, a huge gray-black sword passed through the dragon heart of the black bone dragon and firmly nailed into the corpse pile.

On the gray and black giant sword, there are several big characters written on the dragon flying and phoenix dancing - burial post!

......

Luo Jiuli whispered: "Su Huangqing, do you say that the things in this burial post will suddenly come back to life like the previous Dark Blood Blue Pool?!" ”

However, as soon as Luo Jiuli's words fell, the burial post covered with bones trembled slightly, and the corpses on the ground rose up one by one.

The abrupt hands, the mutilated limbs, and the cracked heads moved slowly, and a cold breath of death spread quickly in the burial post like a black tide.

......

Su Huangqing turned his head and looked at Luo Jiuli expressionlessly.

Luo Jiuli's scalp was numb, and he sneered at the man, "I'll just talk about it, I didn't expect them to really get up......

......

One skeleton after another rose from the burial post, and their empty eyes lit up with blood-colored red.

Densely packed, the strange red that flickered in the darkness, at a glance, seemed to have no end.

Stretching from beneath your feet, a deep dark color is punctuated with a harsh red.

......

Being stared at by tens of thousands of skeletons, Luo Jiuli shivered slightly, and the sense of coldness rushed up from the tailbone and quickly reached his heart.

Luo Jiuli clutched Su Huangqing's sleeve tightly, looked at the hole under his feet, his eyes trembled, and he whispered: "Su Huangqing, you are a good person." ”

Don't leave me!

......

Su Huangqing was angry and funny, "The deity naturally will not leave his wife." ”

Luo Jiuli: "......" damn retarded!!

......

"Boom——! ~”

A huge roar sounded in this world, as if it was about to burst the eardrums; And the tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers below actually stepped up in unison and attacked the two of them.

The weapons in the hands of those skeleton soldiers were all broken, and some of the long swords were even a small one.

But even so, the coercion emanating from that weapon should not be underestimated.

Appearing in the Netherworld Temple, how can the weapons that have existed since ancient times be weak?!

......

A cold color quenched between Su Huangqing's eyebrows, and his ice-colored eyes turned pale again, and with a wave of his hand, the snow-white blade of the whole body poured out strong spiritual power again.

"Click~——!"

The sound of bones shattering continued to sound, and the shattered black bones poured down, like a rain of black bones in mid-air.

......

"Dumb——! ~”

The shrill and piercing cry that had been heard before suddenly sounded.

The black-haired girl's pupils shrank slightly.

It was actually this kind of voice again, she had heard it before in the forest, in the swamp, and on the blood pool.

Does that mean that the monsters in the Netherworld Temple have escaped out?!

......

Suddenly, the corner of Luo Jiuli's eyes swept over the giant dragon nailed by the gray-black giant sword, and he was stunned for a moment, and after looking at it carefully, he was shocked.

Luo Jiuli was surprised, "Su Huangqing, that giant dragon seems to be resurrected!" ”

With a wave of his backhand, Su Huangqing once again dispersed a group of skeleton soldiers around him, and when he looked sideways, he saw that the dragon that was so rotten that only black bones were left raised a black dragon breath around his body.

......

And under that black dragon's breath, the black bone dragon actually moved, and the black mist emitted from the double horns of the black bone dragon spread towards the dragon body like a tide.

The entire black-boned dragon had even more death in its body, but in this death breath, there was a fierce coercion.

......

And I don't know if it's her illusion, Luo Jiuli felt that when Su Huangqing beside her was looking at the black bone dragon, the breath around her body was cold and cold.

That feeling, it's like, Su Huangqing doesn't like the species of real dragon very much......

......

"Split the sky—frozen for thousands of miles!"

The low voice concealed danger, and the color of the white blade in Huang Qing's hand quickly faded, and a bone-eroding chill emanated from the white blade.

The gorgeous white mist drifted away, quickly enveloping this side of the world, and the skeleton soldiers who were touched by the white mist were quickly covered with a layer of ice.

......

"Roar——! ~”

The Ice-colored Qilin appeared out of thin air, and with a sweep of its long tail, it swept away a large number of skeleton soldiers.

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