The true qi in Huai's body skyrocketed wildly, and the majestic power filled the Danhai, and the blazing Dan core faintly showed signs of expansion and growth. As far as the eye can see, under the arms, neck, and thin clothes, the bulging green tendons are particularly eye-catching. If you look closely, you will find that at this moment, there is a faint black on the surface of Huai's body, and it is gradually deepening.

Huai's left hand pinched his right shoulder, while his right hand grabbed his hair frantically and tore it fiercely. If you are more ruthless, I am afraid that the whole scalp will have to fall off.

Now only Huai Zhi Dao, only Huai can understand his own pain, and endure it alone.

He still has a clear sense of geography now, and he feels everything that has changed in him clearly.

The "black flame mark" that had left on his right shoulder the size of a fingernail had begun to spread. It is like venom, following the qi veins of the bosom, the true qi in the body of the infected person, eroding everything in the bosom.

"Ahh

Huai let out a miserable scream, not that he couldn't help it, but that he couldn't help it.

The terrifying black flame was like magma erupting from a volcano, from his right shoulder to his entire right arm, to his back, to his chest, and even to his face, touching his eyebrows. And everywhere he went, the heat was incomparable, and everywhere he passed, the pain was incomparable. A deep, finger-wide blood mark suddenly appeared on the body of the bosom, and as many as six or seven came. Something like a liquid oozed out of the blood. It was blood, but it was black, it was blood, but it didn't feel any warmth. It was black blood, and in the blink of an eye, the bosom was already soaked in a pool of blood. It was as terrible as the devil lost his soul and the ghost was seriously injured.

There was no one around Huai early. In addition to listening to the rain who is still witnessing all this from afar.

"This-" The Heavy Prison has put away the restraint on Tingyu, and Tingyu subconsciously covered his mouth with his hands. She couldn't believe it, she couldn't be sure, that it was all true.

"It's a curse," said the Heavy Prison anxiously, "much worse than when he first entered Purgatory." Damn it. ”

"Not good, be careful. ”

The heavy prison suddenly screamed, and the blue light appeared, just enveloping Tingyu. I saw a black wind drifting in, and as soon as it touched the rain, it was blown away with a bang.

Rumble.

Tingyu's whole body was directly driven into the hills a hundred feet away, forming a huge crater, but fortunately, there was a heavy prison blue light body, and it was basically no big deal.

"You're fine. "Heavy prison can be seen listening to the rain, and a trace of blood overflows from the corner of his mouth.

Listening to the rain jumped up, she didn't react to the blow just now, and now she just felt a little uncomfortable in her chest. However, Tingyu didn't have time to look at the injuries on her body at all, because she was staring at her arms at the moment, and she was even more dumbfounded. Unable to speak.

The whole body of the bosom is black, and the arms are black. Countenance, and even eyes. At this moment, he slowly floated up and came to a hundred feet high in the sky. Countless black flames lingered around his body, fluctuating wildly outward, and forming black winds. Ripples outward.

Wherever the black wind went, the giant trees bent at their waists and the hills collapsed. The nearly 1,000-zhang area centered on the bosom instantly formed a small basin. For a time, only the wind and clouds remained. Gravel littering. If it weren't for the clever Listening Rain who walked away, I'm afraid none of them would have been able to leave this time.

At this moment, the sky is dark and the wind is fierce. The entire space was constantly fluctuating, and it seemed that the black flame had great corrosive power.

The bosom was floating high in the air, like a dead corpse, without feeling, without consciousness, and everything in my heart was already unknown at this moment.

The only thing that can be seen is that the ink-like black flame is constantly overflowing from the bosom's body, as if it is about to devour the entire world.

A man with a gentle appearance and a gorgeous costume stood with a smile, he was noble from head to toe, although his aura was weaker, but from his temperament, he felt a sense of superiority every time he looked at it. He held a newly made leather whip in his hand, slowly folded it, and the corners of his mouth curled up on his grinning face, revealing a row of big teeth, and a cunning affection immediately floated up.

"Quick, fall down before me and beg me, and you may be spared the pain of a whip. The man spoke to the boy curled up in the corner.

The boy slowly raised his head, his expression was not emotional, and after looking weakly at the man in front of him, he buried his head between his arms again.

Syllable.

A leather whip landed on the boy's face, and a deep, bloodshot mark appeared on his face. But strangely, the boy didn't hide, still buried his head between his arms, and didn't even let out a cry of pain.

"You wild seed, plague god, you beg me, beg me," the man fell one whip after another, without the slightest hint of intermission.

"It hurts or not, if it hurts, you can shout it, call it out!" the man became more and more vigorous, and the interval between the whips became shorter and shorter.

"Wild seeds, mongrels. I said you scream too, did I let you hear you?" the man went from being angry to being angry, for the boy had been like this since the beginning, since the beginning. This silent confrontation made the man quite angry, and also made everyone here interested in it. Of course, this interest is to whip the boy with a leather whip, or to make him beg for mercy or to speak out. But none of them failed, just as he was a piece of wood, to be whipped by the multitude.

Familiar images appeared in Huai's mind, swearing, whipping, and beating countless clips appeared in Huai's mind one after another, over and over again, like a movie.

There was still a trace of clarity left in the original pregnancy, and when these appeared, they were instantly submerged in black.

Huai trembled fiercely in mid-air, shaking violently, and even clucked his teeth. Huai's head swayed from side to side, as if he was constantly receiving special information from the past, and this kind of thing made Huai extremely painful, even beyond the pain brought to him by the black flame before.

The black flame drifted away, and in Huai's heart, there were streams of gray, and the cold wind blew Huai thoroughly.

Mocking, insidious, vicious

Resentment, hatred, vendettas

Hatred is born from the heart, and this hatred seems to soak the whole essence of the heart.

The gray consciousness, the subconscious, all the things that are called sinful and ugly, wave after wave, wave after wave, rushed towards the bosom.

"Ahh

Huai suddenly let out a long, heart-rending roar. Huai stood up steadily, and seemed to have complete control of Black Flame.

"That's?" Tingyu looked at everything, but was dumbfounded, "Skeleton." ”

With a long roar, as if some kind of command had been initiated, countless black flames began to gather, condense, and grow. A huge black skeleton appeared in mid-air in the blink of an eye. However, when it continued to grow its neck, it seemed to lack black flames, forming a huge black streamer.

The black skeleton has a pair of eyes that are ten zhang high, and the entire skeleton is a hundred zhang large. The skeleton was born, and the whole purgatory trembled fiercely. And the entire ancient domain is depressed, filled with gray, and I am afraid that what will follow is endless fear. (To be continued......)