The skull twisted and expanded, and at the moment when it was about to explode, a ray of blue light flew out, dissipating the blasting power of the skull into nothingness.

Ji Danhuang was slightly stunned. The cyan light?Dragon God?The Dragon God really appeared?

However, before Ji Danhuang could come to his senses, he saw that little bit of fire-like cyan light, "whoosh" and flew towards him.

A wisp of coolness in the center of the eyebrows, like a mountain stream, seeped into the skull in wisps, and a mild coolness was blurred, so uncomfortable. But then, Ji Danhuang felt that a powerful consciousness had invaded his soul, and a large amount of information suddenly emerged in his mind, complicated, as if every slight change in thousands of years had been transmitted to Ji Danhuang's mind since the origin of the world.

His head ached violently, and Ji Danhuang couldn't help but let out a terrible scream, and countless broken pictures flashed in front of him, but he couldn't capture anything. He was like a portable hard drive, forced to accept a lot of information, but none of it was clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

At the moment, he is just a storage body. That wisp of green light, with an incomparably powerful consciousness and a lot of terrifying information, invaded Ji Danhuang's body and melted into his soul.

The strong impact of consciousness information spread in Ji Danhuang's mind, wave after wave, and it didn't take long for Ji Danhuang to become confused because he couldn't bear such a complex and unusually large amount of information, but he still couldn't faint.

At this time, he was like being thrown into a chaotic world, with countless figures and pictures flashing around him, strange and familiar. It seems that he has experienced this qiē before, but it seems that it is someone else's world and has nothing to do with him.

He couldn't tell what it was like, inexplicably, even in that moment. He didn't even know who he was, let alone what he was doing.

He felt like catkins in the wind, floating around, and the wind could push him far, far away with a gentle push. At the same time, he felt like the supreme god of heaven and earth, moving freely and casually, shuttling between different worlds, time and space, watching the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the ants. and the strangeness of what they have built.

I don't know how long this strange and inexplicable situation lasted, maybe it was a moment, or maybe it was tens of thousands of years. In the midst of it, he found that the world around him, which was made of unknown materials, was "clicking" and covered with cracks like spider webs, which shattered before he could react.

The body involuntarily fell downward, and Yan zhòng's weightlessness made people panic in their hearts. He couldn't help but scream. His hands flailed wildly in the air, trying to grasp a life-saving straw and not fall into the unknown and terrifying dark abyss.

However, there is nothing but the fragments of the world that fell with him. He waved his arms as hard as he could, screaming and scratching frantically, but he couldn't catch anything but the broken fragments of the world.

"Ahh

Screams of terror came from far and near. The strange and inexplicable scene around him also retreated. He opened his eyes suddenly, and seemed to have grasped something in his hand, and stared at it. It was a gray arm with long, sharp black nails.

Arm?

His gaze stiffened, and looking up at the arm, he saw a gray dead face. The dead man's face was stiff, but it was full of concern.

Seeing him open his eyes, the dead man asked with concern: "Ji Danhuang, Ji Danhuang!

Ji Danhuang?

His mind stiffened for a moment, and he suddenly realized that the Ji Danhuang called by this dead face was himself. Looking closely at the dead face in front of him, he frowned slightly, and asked tentatively, "Old One?"

As soon as the words came out, as if a fuse had been lit, a heart-rending pain exploded, stirring up all over his body, and he couldn't help but snort in pain in pain.

As soon as the pain came, the fragmented memories suddenly continued. Ji Danhuang was in a heart-rending pain, and the cold air in the large and small blood holes on his body was so cold that it almost froze him, but it couldn't paralyze his nerves at all. Not only that, but the chill can even infinitely magnify the pain, making people feel ten times more pain.

Oh Minato! What the hell is this TMD!

Seeing Ji Danhuang speak, the old one relieved his heart and frowned: "When I came here just now, I saw you here with your eyes closed and yelling, and your hands were still clutching in the air, and the whole person was like an evil spirit." Now that you're in good spirits, I'm relieved. How do you feel now?" his gaze fell on Ji Danhuang's body, which was full of blood holes like a broken doll, and shook his head helplessly.

The blood curses that are sacrificed as a sacrifice are all ruthless and abnormal. This time, it was not easy for Ji Danhuang to save his life. And in the midst of such pain, he can still maintain a trace of sobriety, which shows that his willpower and mental strength have also been sharpened to be extremely strong.

Ji Danhuang trembled in pain, gritted his teeth and hummed a word: "It hurts......"

Under such circumstances, Ji Danhuang would rather have worse willpower and mental strength, and he would not have to suffer such a crime if he fainted. But many things are not what he wants, and the more he wants to faint, the clearer his mind becomes.

The old man looked at Ji Danhuang like this, and he was also very worried. At this moment, Ji Danhuang's strength is not much left, and he is also concentrating all his strength to ensure that he can act. Otherwise, he would now be a stiff zombie lying on the ground, and where could he come to find Ji Danhuang.

Fortunately, although there was no big movement here, the people in the town closest to this place were basically wiped out, and the remaining mayor could not leave the town, and there were four other residents of the town who were injured by Ji Danhuang, and they were reluctant to come out at this time, so it was safe for a while.

Pulling out the Qiankun bag from Ji Danhuang's body, the zombie old man was digging inside the bag, looking for special painkillers, and he should relieve the pain suffered by Ji Danhuang first. Otherwise, according to the current appearance of Shan Huang in season, there is really no way to heal the wounds.

After groping for a long time, the old man found a black pill, smelled that it should have a pain-relieving effect, so he opened Ji Danhuang's mouth and stuffed the pill into it. (To be continued......)