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Under the cliff of the black sè, there is a thick black sè fog that shrouds a radius of several miles, and you can't see the scenery inside.

When they came to a stop less than five steps away from the fog wave, Tusu's face began to change, and he felt as if something was swelling between his chest, and he couldn't digest it, and he was also in a trance. Boss, it's weird here." His tone was a little timid. Not only him, but even the fierce flames and Moke's beast eyes also revealed deep fear.

Different from their feelings, Ling Hu Jue felt that the dark element in the spirit platform was extremely excited, no, it should be excited, jumping, as if urging him to hurry in.

"Tusu, you and Lieyan stay here, I'll go in. Ling Hu Jue stared at the black mist, and a familiar feeling of yīn Yu quietly covered his heart like a black net, not only did he not feel suffocated, but he was extremely stable.

"Boss, be careful. Tusu admonished, knowing that even if he went in, he would not be able to help much, but might become a burden, so he did not force it.

Ling Hu Jue nodded and walked in. In an instant, the heavens and the earth seemed to change into a kind of black, black, ink-like black, and there was a cold and solemn aura gathered around in the underworld, as if there were countless ghost eyes staring at him in the dark, and countless ghosts were floating in the illusion.

Holding the spear in his hand, Linghu condensed the dark elements in his eyes, and his eyes were faintly clear, and he could vaguely see the black rocks. He walked slowly, and at this moment, a strong wind swept a few meters in front of him to the right. Linghu Jue suddenly felt a burst of coldness, and even the hairs on the back of his neck stood up.

This is not fear, but an inexplicable physiological fear of the dark and the unknown in human beings.

The footsteps were lighter, and the fox felt towards the center of the black mist, and along the way, there were many rotten demonic beast bones, which were also completely dark. With a "click", he stepped on an ankle bone. And it was this slight voice, like a scorching thunder at dusk, that startled his heart and his breath short.

"Huh" "Huh" sounded, several black shadows rushed towards him from a distance, Ling Hu Jue secretly gritted his teeth, is it life or death, death can't be avoided, don't care about the fuck!

The closer he got to the center, the more excited the dark elements in the spiritual platform became, and the pores of his whole body were opened, greedily absorbing the dark elements in the black mist, making Hu Jue feel that his whole person was like being thrown into a huge black net, and he was also a part of the net.

A moment later, he saw the pool of black water, and around the black water, it was overgrown with the Nine Shades of grass he was looking for this time. The stems are nine inches long, dark throughout, and the slender blades of grass with semi-arcs shimmer with dots of fluorescence. Why are there so many? Ling Hu Jue's heart was foggy, in the description of the jīng spirit empress, even if there were, there would not be many.

No matter. Ling Hu Jue pulled it up, his fingers touching the blades of grass, and his fingertips felt familiar. And at this time, the water of the black sè pool changed, a huge whirlpool rose silently, a body height of two meters, with wings, a dragon head and a horse body of the monster surfaced, only to see it Ling Bo treading water, like walking on the ground, like the arrival of the beast emperor domineering at a glance, its nose and wings moved slightly, and a powerful and extremely aggressive coercion surged towards Linghu Jue.

Ling Hu Jue took a few steps back, only to feel a tightness in his chest, and a feeling of suffocation was coming, so that he couldn't help but breathe desperately. The ink unicorn turned out to be the ink unicorn. Ling Hu Jue's right knuckle protruded from the gun, trembling slightly. In order to study the scorching flame, when he was in the Jīng Spirit Forest, he had carefully studied the ancient beast genealogy, and among the dark creatures, the ink qilin was the top divine beast except for the black dragon.

Closing his eyes slightly, at this moment, Ling Hu Jue thought of Mansi, who was thousands of miles away, the beautiful and slightly melancholy face sleeping in the ice coffin. Unbeknownst to him, under the coercion of the ink qilin, a strange symbol appeared on his forehead, which was a black flame.

Mo Qilin's originally calm and waveless black and red eyes changed a little, it stared at Ling Hujue, and two black lights shled out from the depths of his eyes. Linghu Jue wanted to hide, but the black light came too fast, enveloping his whole body in an instant, Linghu Jue only felt that his whole body was weak, and the true qi flowing in his whole body melted as quickly as snow met sunlight, and every joint was extremely stiff as if it was in shackles.

The ink unicorn spread its wings and pounced towards Linghu. At this critical moment, Ling Fox's heart moved, and the phantom of the water spirit mother flashed away at his hundred meetings, and the whole person disappeared after turning into a phantom in an instant.

The figure of the ink qilin flying in the air was obviously slow, and in this moment, a sharp gun shadow flew up from its left side. hit, and the tip of the spear mixed with the true qi of Ling Hu's whole body pierced into the left rib of Mo Qilin. How could this be? The tip of the spear stabbed in unhindered, as if it were not an entity, but an ethereal air.

A powerful devouring force came down the barrel of the gun towards Ling Fox. Ling Hu Jue immediately let go, his figure flashed, and he flew a few feet. But it was too late, and this huge devouring force was like an invisible black hole, sucking him through.

At this moment, he could clearly see the appearance of the ink qilin. There are living beasts here, but they are illusory shadows formed by the convergence of countless dark elements, but they are too lifelike.

Surrounded by a dark element that was so thick that it was almost substantial, Ling Hu Jue felt like an insect that had hit a spider's web, and the true qi of his whole body was drained clean in an instant, every cell, every pore, and every meridian seemed to be separated, leaving only a clear consciousness and a clear heartbeat.

At this moment, a fist-sized flame appeared in front of his eyes, and the light of Mori Bai Sè jumped extremely strangely, and for some reason, he actually felt the joy and excitement in the flames. At the same time, his head seemed to explode with a sharp pain, and his consciousness slowly sank with the pain, and in a vague way, he saw the strange flames flying towards him, and with a "boom", he lost consciousness and fainted.

I don't know how long later, Ling Hu Jue woke up, and he found that he had become a ball of flames, floating in a black chaotic space. When he was stunned by his own changes, a powerful and evil consciousness rushed towards him, this consciousness was devouring his spiritual consciousness, making his consciousness gradually lost, he wanted to resist, but he didn't know how to resist, he could only passively accept, some of the complexity he had not experienced, the chaos appeared one by one, all kinds of strange creatures, strange races flashed by.

Gradually, some fragments of his memories were erased, and his whole consciousness gradually became empty, and he seemed to have forgotten who he was. And then, a bright light appeared. Sisi's cute figure emerged, her whole body flashed with light, and the halos rippled like silver rings.

The originally calm dark space began to become turbulent, and that powerful evil consciousness seemed to have been greatly harmed, retreating like cháo water.

Ling Hujue's consciousness began to recover, and he chased after him along the retreating consciousness. He devoured and chewed, and although this consciousness was many times stronger than his, it was extremely chaotic, and it did not have the purity of his consciousness.

In the process of devouring, Ling Hu Jue gradually understood what was going on? It turned out that the ink qilin he had seen before was a kind of dark ancient demonic beast that had not dissipated after its death and devoured the dark element, it had no consciousness, it simply devoured and then became powerful. The dark element on Ling Hu Jue's body attracted it, but it didn't expect that the dark element on Ling Hu Jue's body was produced after the baptism of dark spiritual fire that was purer than it, and there was also a spiritual contract left by Sisi, and it was this light contract that became the key to the entire battle for consciousness.

The struggle for consciousness in the devouring is long and slow, until the last wisp of evil consciousness is consumed. Consciousness returned**, Linghu Jue woke up, he sat down cross-legged, and immersed his mind in the spiritual platform. He found that the various magical elements that had been scattered on the Lingtai had gathered and transformed into a bead-shaped ball in the process of devouring it just now, one of which was black, and the other side was reflected in red, blue, silver and yellow, and so on, dripping and spinning on his Lingtai.

Ling Hu Jue opened his eyes, and there was a look of disbelief in the depths of his eyes. The elements become pearls, and the true qi becomes pills, which is the condition for those who have reached the realm of knighthood recorded in ancient books. Could it be that Linghu would never dare to imagine that from the peak demon general to the demon lord, this kind of speed increase has exceeded the scope of what he can imagine.

Slowly combing through the memories that did not belong to him in his consciousness, he found a strange rune, which invaded and unraveled. It turned out to be Mo Qilin's natal supernatural power, "Death Gaze." "This death gaze is the highest level of auxiliary magic, which can ignore defense and directly reduce the opponent's defense and attack power, and if the realm is too different, it can be directly solidified or even killed instantly.

Ling Hu Jue stood up slowly, he smiled, but his eyes were hazy with tears. Although he has not shown a trace of cowardice in front of his brother all along, in fact, in his heart, he has a deep fear of the temple and the Bright Clan. This jealousy is not only for himself, but also for the people around him. And now, he finally feels empowered to protect the people he wants to protect. So he smiled, but remembered the countless sleepless nights he had spent worrying, and he cried.

In the col less than ten miles outside Luoyue Town, a broad back figure stood against a tree, and the sound of squirming footsteps sounded, and a strong man ran over, bowed to this back figure and said, "Big boss, brothers are ready." ”

The back turned around, and it was a murderous face, with a wide forehead and a thick mouth, and a slender earthworm-like scar ran from the ear to the right side of the face to the corner of the lip, opening a gap. "Should there be any news from the people sent in?"

"According to the news from Neiying, it will be Kate's sixtieth birthday in a few days, and now the city is busy preparing to celebrate him. ”

"Celebration?" The strong man who was known as the big boss showed a cold chill in the corners of his eyes, and said in a cold tone, "I'm going to sacrifice his and Xisu's heads tonight to our dead brother." I ordered to go down and slaughter the whole city, and not even a single beast was left for me. ”

"Yes. ”

Turning around, he stared at Luo Yuezhen in the distance, who was shrouded in the night, and the scar on his face turned hideous with extreme anger.

Falcon Division, I'm thundering back.