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Chapter 50: Ancient Beasts

The silk boy's eyes seemed to have a strange power, and Sen Sen's eyes shot at the back of Mo Ran, who was stunned in the air in front of him, and Mo Ran suddenly involuntarily played a clever role and came back to his senses.

Mo Ran suddenly found that the silk boy Mu Bai's gaze projected on him intentionally or unintentionally was mysteriously weird, and he couldn't help frowning, and carefully looked at the legendary "Ancient God Scroll" in his hand.

When he looked at Mu Bai's smiling face again, he was suddenly startled in his heart, and he felt an inexplicable movement burning in his heart, and suddenly felt that the warm current scattered by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon in his body from his chest swam a lot faster, and even the temperature of his skin was much higher.

Mo Ran hurriedly activated the aura in his body to suppress this warm current. Zhang Peng and Xiao Ruxian beside him looked at Mo Ran with angry faces, and Xiao Ruxian asked, "What kind of message did you send to that bloodthirsty demon monk, how could you induce him to perform such a vicious blow?"

Mo Ran was distressed in his heart, this was also what he wanted to know, why did the message that the mad god wanted him to deliver would have such a shocking change?

Shaking his head, Mo Ran muttered: "Senior Mad God only asked me to tell the new city lord four words - the plan has changed, I really don't know why the Xuanse master chose to act like this." ”

Zhang Penghu's eyebrows were upside down, and the magic weapon giant knife in his hand emitted a strong cold glow, and he was lying in front of Mo Ran, and asked angrily: "Aren't you a cult demon in the Cold Ice Pavilion?

Mo Ran's face changed, and he also released a powerful coercion, confronting Zhang Peng's scattered swords, and said in a deep voice: "If I am a cult demon, how can I rush into this twilight city regardless of my life? Besides, Senior Sister Liu Er and Senior Brother Ling Jian can testify for me, I am indeed on the orders of the mad god senior, and the message I passed on is not the slightest deviation, why did this Xuanse master do such a heinous evil, I don't know! If Senior Brother Zhang doesn't believe it, he will kill me with one sword!"

Zhang Peng's eyes showed a cold light, looked at Ling Jian, and said quietly: "Senior Brother Ling has a lot of friendship with you, if we protect you, we have no way of knowing." ”

After a sudden pause, his gaze turned to Yang Liu'er, who was wearing a blue dress beside Mo Ran, and asked in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Liu'er, you said, is the matter of passing the message as Senior Brother Mo said?"

Yang Liu'er was stunned by Zhang Peng's sudden questioning, and looked a little flustered, a pair of bright eyes met Mo Ran's eyes, looked at Mo Ran's firm eyes for a long time, and hurriedly looked away, looking at Zhang Peng with a cold look and Ling Jian with an anxious face, but he didn't know how to answer after all.

"Senior Sister Liu'er, you will tell the truth about the situation in Polar Night Town!"

Xiao Ruxian, who was wearing a purple skirt beside Yang Liu'er, stretched out her hand to pat Yang Liu'er and asked softly.

Yang Liu'er bit her red lip lightly, looked at Mo Ran with stunned eyes, and found that the man was looking at herself with a soft gaze that she had never seen before, and suddenly said timidly: "I...... I was unconscious...... I didn't hear Uncle Mad God tell me to ......"

As she said this, her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she couldn't hear it at all.

Senior Brother Zhang Peng was about to cut it down with a knife, but Yang Liu'er's voice suddenly sounded again, but compared to before, this time his tone was extremely firm:

"But I believe him!"

Zhang Peng's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "What?"

The atmosphere in the field began to change subtly.

Ling Jian stared at Yang Liu'er with a little surprise, but Xiao Ruxian was also a little surprised, but there was a gentle smile in her eyes.

The only thing that hasn't changed is Mo Ran, who still has that soft gaze, looking at Yang Liu'er gently.

Yang Liu'er took a deep breath, her voice became extremely firm, and said, "I believe this-uh...... This junior brother, although I was unconscious at the time and did not see the scene where Uncle Mad God instructed this junior brother, I believe that he is not a member of the cult. Senior Brother Zhang has forgotten that it was thanks to this junior brother's strange technique that we escaped from that dungeon!"

Zhang Peng still wanted to argue, but Yang Liu'er said coldly: "If Senior Brother Zhang doesn't even believe me, then kill me first!"

Zhang Peng looked at Yang Liu'er in front of him in a blue dress and a cold face, he was decades earlier than this Yang Liu'er who entered the Qiankun Hall of Wufeng Mountain, it can be said that he watched Yang Liu'er grow from a petite and lovely little girl to a peerless beauty who is now slim and graceful, and he has never seen her protect anyone so much, and he didn't say anything more at the moment, silently looking at the human purgatory in Dusk City.

Mo Ran smiled faintly at Yang Liu'er and nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

Yang Liu'er was slightly stunned, and was about to respond to him with a smile, when suddenly she seemed to think of something, her face turned red, she snorted lightly, and turned her head.

Mo Ran smiled helplessly, and was about to open his mouth to discuss how to act at the moment, when he suddenly felt that the warm current in his body that was originally suppressed was instantly rushing, faintly rushing out of his body.

And the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, which had never appeared since it was possessed into his body, also began to condense the body of the fire dragon in the warm current in Mo Ran's body, and continued to roar, exuding the kind of ferocious momentum that seems to be only when encountering a strong enemy, but there is a faint trace of fear and anger in the ferocity.

Ling Jian, Zhang Peng, Xiao Ruxian, and Yang Liu'er all felt Mo Ran's changes at the same time, and they were all shocked by his gradually fiery body, such a strange phenomenon, they didn't say that they had seen it, but they had never even heard of it.

"Senior Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Jian asked eagerly.

Mo Ran shook his head with difficulty, speechless.

But seeing beads of sweat the size of beans oozing from his forehead, his face was sometimes red, sometimes pale, his expression was very painful, and his body began to writhe continuously, and the writhing figure was by no means human, but more like the action of some kind of strange beast when it encountered a great enemy.

The four of them were about to hold Mo Ran, but Ling Arrow, who was the first to touch Mo Ran's body, quickly withdrew his hand and shouted to the other three: "Don't touch him!"

The other three hurriedly withdrew their hands and looked at Ling Jian, only to see that his hand that touched Mo Ran's body only touched it lightly, as if it had been burned, it was slightly black and charred, and there was a trace of white gas, and a smell of burnt skin and flesh suddenly reached the noses of the other three.

Zhang Peng furrowed his eyebrows, but Xiao Ruxian and Yang Liu'er covered their mouths and noses, as if they hated smelling this smell.

Just when the four of them didn't know what to do, the black-faced master who was sitting on top of Pudu's robe showed a strange demonic smile.

Everyone looked over, only to see his folded hands in the air, and the Pudu robe covering the entire Dusk City suddenly sprinkled countless white powders, as soon as those white powders touched the corpses of millions of Li people in the city, those corpses seemed to have received some kind of reaction, and they were drawn into a pool of blood, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Dusk City suddenly turned into a sea of blood.

When the demon blood baby saw this powder, he seemed to be very puzzled, and muttered to himself, "Corpse powder?"

Without waiting for the righteous path monks and the cold ice pavilion evil priests to react, Mu Bai, the silk young man who had been beside the prince of the Northern Dynasty and Liu Gongzi, suddenly stepped on the seven stars, stepped into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he flashed to the top of the Xuanse master's head with a strange figure.

I saw a withered yellow scroll gradually unfolding in front of him, which was the strange book that had been lost for thousands of years - "The Ancient God Scroll"

The silk boy silently recited the incantation on the scroll, and the "Ancient God Scroll" gradually sprinkled countless colorful strange lights under the urging of the incantation, slowly forming a circular array in this tumbling sea of blood.

Suddenly, Mu Bai, a silk boy who stepped on the void, held the "Ancient God Scroll" in his hand, and recited the words in his mouth: "Divine sacrifice, evil rebellion, sea of blood, undead spirit!"

As soon as his words fell, there was a roar in the tumbling sea of blood.

Everyone looked over, only to see that in this sea of blood, two huge lights with faint green light slowly lit up, but when they looked over, this light was really strange, it was not an ordinary circle, but a slender shape from top to bottom, especially in the middle, it was two thin gaps in pitch black, revealing cold and fierce intent.

"It's it! It's it!" The white-bearded elder Ding Xifeng, who had been silent and looking at the changes in the city, shook his body and shouted, "They are crazy, they actually summoned the second ancient beast, the Nine Ghost Blood Snake!"

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