Luo Chong just wanted to walk into the entrance of this divine vein, but unexpectedly, the big pipe in front of him suddenly contracted and closed tightly...... The visual impact is very unusual, because it is like a chrysanthemum that is suddenly clamped after being stimulated.

The word 'gut' immediately came to Luo Chong's mind, and then let himself enter the so-called divine vein, maybe he was a little psychologically disturbed.

The wild and chaotic thoughts in his mind had not been extinguished, and more than a dozen hoses immediately poked out from both sides of the pipe behind the 'big chrysanthemum', like tentacles that could move freely, and they leaned towards Luo Chong with a twist and trembling.

"What is this?"

Luo Chong subconsciously took a step back, rejecting this kind of tentacle mode very much.

Of course, at the same time, he also broadcast these pictures of himself to Hai Ling'er and them, and immediately got the speculative answer of this group of tribal chiefs: It should be, it wants to test your bloodline. It stands to reason that the Old God Graveyard can only be entered by barbarians.

In other words, once it is detected that Luo Hong's bloodline is not a barbarian, it is possible that he will be kicked out of the ancient god cemetery?

How is this neat?

Seeing that more than a dozen tentacles were squirming in mid-air, and they were about to reach over, Luo Chong immediately made a decision, and immediately released Hai Ling'er and the dozen or so tribal chiefs standing beside her from the Sky City, and with a hula, she surrounded herself in the middle.

Fish eyes and pearls, use these barbarians to fend off. This may not work, but it's better than doing nothing and being able to find out who you really are.

The sudden appearance of a dozen barbarians also jumped the tentacles who approached, they retreated a little, and shook their heads in front of Hai Ling'er and the others, and countless tiny scales appeared on the surface of the snake-like body, and these scales were also 'rustling' and vibrating.

It seems that this vibration is how it feels and judges.

"The blood vessels of the ancient gods can still make these Dao ......" Luo Chong whispered to Hai Ling'er: "It looks like these tentacles are like roundworms in the stomach of humans. ”

"You probably guessed it right. ”

Hai Ling'er replied, "I feel that these things are parasites in the bodies of the Barbarian Ancient Gods, or they are mutated from the cells of their dead bodies. ”

"Parasites?"

The corners of Luo Chong's eyes trembled slightly, and there was a chill.

It is said that it is impossible for a high-level cultivator in the mortal world to have parasites in his body, let alone a god-level powerhouse. Unless they want to, there will be no such little creatures in their bodies that they shouldn't have.

However, Luo Chong knew that some hell demons like to raise parasites in their bodies, and they can even refine or assimilate them, and they can be used as temporary clones at critical moments.

In Chinese mythology, the Bull Demon King shook his demon body, and the tens of thousands of fleas that shook off turned into tens of thousands of warriors under his control.

In contrast, the parasite warriors who have been assimilated by themselves are much more obedient than those demon soldiers and demon generals under their command, and they can be said to be fierce and absolutely obedient.

Perhaps, after the fall of the Barbarian Old God, those parasites in the body can still survive, and then transform into the most loyal guardian of the Old God Graveyard...... It is possible to explain it this way.

At this time, more than a dozen tentacles each selected a barbarian chief and slowly approached them.

Luo Chong muttered in his heart: Fortunately, I am resourceful enough, fifteen tentacles, and fifteen barbarians have been arranged for them......

Just as I was thinking, a thicker tentacle came out of the center of the 'Great Chrysanthemum', like a huge roundworm, winding towards the place where Luo Chong was standing.

"Damn, they count too. ”

Luo Chong scolded in his heart, there was no way, and he released a few more tribal chiefs from the sky city, but he hid in the sky city, and turned the sky city into a fine grain of sand, which got into Hai Ling'er's hair.

I had no choice but to hide like this.

In the face of these soft and slimy tentacles, Hai Ling'er and the others did not change their faces, allowing them to rub lightly on their bodies and faces, and every tribal chief was very calm and confident: our faith, our piety, will definitely withstand any test.

Suddenly!

One of the tribal chiefs unexpectedly pulled out his sword with a loud bang, and with a slash of it, he cut off a tentacle in front of him.

"Huh?"

Hai Linger and the others were stunned and stunned, and someone asked loudly: "Chief Marshall, you are crazy, what are you doing?"

Luo Chong hid in the Sky City and also chuckled in his heart, and suddenly realized that the situation was not good: there was a mole in the team, and this mole was likely to be ......

"Haha......ha

The so-called Chief Marshall laughed wildly, and with another swing of his sword, he also severed another tentacle in front of the others.

Whew!

A dozen tentacles shrank back violently, emitting a very piercing sound wave, like their screams, or angry howls.

In the confused and shocked gazes of the others, Chief 'Marshall' slowly turned around, his facial features quickly changed to the appearance of that Feng, and his cold eyes focused on Hai Linger's face, and said to her: "Marshall is long dead, my Pearl of the Sea. ”

"The Blade?"

Hai Ling'er and the others changed their faces even more, and exclaimed in unison: "You are not the ...... outside."

The Birdman?

"Yes!"

With a swing of his sword, he forced the nearest chieftain back, and he himself retreated a few dozen meters away, pulling away to the best distance that could fight at any time, and at the same time, his body was also expanding rapidly, as if he was rapidly transforming.

At this time, if Luo Chong could see that outside the spatial barrier of the Ancient God Cemetery, in a certain crypt, the birdman who had caused trouble for himself not long ago was curled up on the ground, but the body that was originally three meters high was rapidly shrinking.

This side shrinks, that side expands, and that Feng uses a special method to fuse the two bodies that are both his own across space. As for which body belongs to the doppelganger and which one belongs to the ontology, it is not so important.

"That's how he got in. ”

Luo Chong didn't feel annoyed, but was quite calm: if there is a poisonous sore, it is better to let it emerge as soon as possible, it is better than popping out at the most critical moment and causing a big deal.

Na Feng used to be a tribal warrior, and naturally he knew the best about the various situations of the barbarians, and it was not difficult to take advantage of the unpreparedness of people to plot out Chief Marshall and change into his appearance to blend into the council.

It's just that he was able to absorb the body outside the spatial barrier, which is quite clever.

Gao Ming is really clever, but it's not incredible, for example, a top-level demon god like He Luan Tian can directly fuse a clone in another plane into the main body in a similar way, and the two don't have to be face to face in the same room.

"Luo Chong!"

In the blink of an eye, Na Feng, who turned into a birdman form, flapped his wings and roared fiercely: "Come out, you come out for me! The cemetery of the ancient gods is where you are buried." ”

(Coffee: I rarely get sick, I almost forget that a cold can be so unpleasant, my nose is not stopped, my body is weak, my chest hurts when I cough, my head hurts, and I seem to have shaken all my writing inspiration...... It's not in a good state.,I really can't hold on.,This chapter is just two thousand words.,After the update.,I'm going to have a good rest.。 ）