Chapter 192: The Killing God Body is out of control
Black, a piece of black.
Whether it is the sky or the woods, they are all dyed black, and even the heart is covered with a layer of haze.
Thousands of thin black threads grew out of the Thousand Difficulties baguette in Ouyang Yu's hand, and the whole scene suddenly seemed to have been transformed by an abstract painter, strange and terrifying.
The Thousand Difficulties Baguette, as its name suggests, is a cursed spiritual weapon, and it is the treasure of the town sect of the medium-sized sect Thousand Difficulties.
There is a feng shui place in the world, called Yin Long Pit, also known as Candle Dragon Pit.
Ordinary people here will inevitably die violently once they step in, and monks will die nine times a lifetime, but there is one kind of person who enters without incident, and can transcend mortals.
Dead person.
As long as it is a dead person, even if it is just an ordinary corpse, as long as the death time does not exceed the first seven, buried in the Yin Dragon Pit will definitely evolve into the so-called flying corpse in Taoism in just a few years, that is, the third level of zombies.
Of course, as long as the monk reaches a certain realm, he can be safe and sound, and he can take the candle dragon pit as his own, the ancestor of the Thousand Difficulties Gate is such a number one person, with the cultivation of the early stage of the gods, it took hundreds of years plus the price of returning to the Yuan Infant Period, and successfully refined a piece of the candle dragon pit into a magic weapon, or a large formation.
In the land of candle dragons, one person enters and curses one person, two people enter and curse two, and so on, but as long as the number of 100 people is reached, the curse will immediately undergo a sublimation and become a calamity.
Just like a volcano erupts on a regular basis, the Candle Dragon Pit that has been turned into a magic weapon always has a characteristic, and the characteristic is that a catastrophe will befall every year, which may be a desperate virus or a corrosive mist.
It's like a variety of weakening skills in the game, released in a wide range.
The ancestor of the Thousand Tribulations is a talent, and he uses the annual calamity to refine the spiritual weapon, refining it for thousands of years, and successfully refining the best spiritual weapon Thousand Tribulation Baguette.
The Baguette of Thousand Tribulations is not a melee type spirit weapon, but instead tends to be more field-controlled, similar to the Western Warlock's form of attack.
A whole thousand years, a thousand different calamities, each calamity is a thin line, Luo Chen and the fat man have been wrapped into cocoons at this time, even if they are evenly divided, there are five hundred paths per person, but obviously the fat man's volume is larger than Luo Chen's, so there are a few more.
Regardless of whether there are a few more, this is the essence of the calamity of the Extreme Yin Land, even if there is only one, it is more auspicious, even if Luo Chen relies on the ancient dragon body, at most five will die in minutes.
But will Luo Chen die?
The answer is no.
Ouyang resolutely withdrew the thin line, but when the cocoon belonging to Luo Chen was completely released, a red light burst out from the thin line.
"What!" Ouyang Yi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly manipulated the thin line and wrapped it back, but it was too late, the thin line shrank back uncontrollably after touching the red light, and soon dispersed, and Ouyang Yi also saw the situation inside.
Luo Chen's eyes were no longer visible and the whites of his eyes and eyeballs, they were all red, exuding a terrifying ferocity and looking at Ouyang Yu.
Facing Luo Chen's gaze, Ouyang Yi couldn't help but shudder, the moment they looked at each other, he felt as if he had fallen into a sea of corpses and blood, surrounded by miserable wails and the smell of blood.
"How is it possible, how can you have such a level of killing intent from a little doll. Ouyang Yan said in a lost voice.
Luo Chen didn't answer him, his body bowed slightly, like a prelude to a fierce beast pounced, and suddenly disappeared in place after a sound of breaking the air.
Bang!
A heavy collision sound sounded from the Thousand Difficulties Magic Stick, and Ouyang Yan had a gloomy face, looking at the deep scratch that appeared on the Thousand Difficulties Magic Stick in his hand, as well as Luo Chen, who was struggling frantically by the thin thread.
If he hadn't reacted quickly and blocked it with a Thousand Difficulties Baguette, Ouyang Yu didn't dare to guarantee that there would be a bloody hole in his chest.
Under the red light that flashed on Luo Chen's body, the thin lines quickly disappeared, and even the calamity could not resist Luo Chen's killing intent.
The god-killing body is out of control.
"Head Lowering Gu, go!" Ouyang Yu didn't dare to use the Thousand Difficulties Baton against Luo Chen anymore, he could only use the Head Lowering Gu, anyway, it was picked up for nothing, and it was a big deal to refine another one.
The flesh and blood of the Descending Head Gu let out a strange laughing sound, turning into a streamer of light and shooting towards Luo Chen, and the small head connected to the back of his head whirred in the wind, and he actually grinned.
A bloodthirsty smile crossed the corner of his mouth, Luo Chen slowly stretched out his hand, and actually happened to grab the head lowering Gu, his fingers were slightly forced, and Grada was crushed into pieces after a sound.
When the main body died, the little heads naturally couldn't live, and they withered one by one, and soon turned into a member of the soil.
Ouyang was shocked, it was actually just an ordinary blow that killed the head descending Gu equivalent to the early stage of Jindan, and immediately did not dare to fight, and fled towards the depths of the dense forest.
Luo Chen wanted to chase after him, but a figure suddenly appeared behind him, and the back of a giant sword slammed into Luo Chen's neck, and the red pupils flickered for a moment, and then darkened.
"I'm scared to death fat man, you're really playing this time. The fat man wiped the sweat from his head, carried Luo Chen to a tree and settled down against the trunk, sat on the other side, lifted his sleeves, and looked at his arms that had turned blue with an ugly face.
"It's actually poisoned, it's not an ordinary poison, if it weren't for the fat man's strong spiritual power, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to suppress it a long time ago. The fat man sighed secretly and flipped his sleeve back.
"Are you all right? Lu Mengqi asked worriedly.
The fat man rolled his eyes: "Do you think we seem to be okay people, if it weren't for Luo Chen's sudden outburst of fat master, I would have successfully lost weight by now."
Lose weight into a skeleton.
"Sorry, I didn't help much. Lu Mengqi lowered her head guiltily, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "That's it, I'll take you to my grandma, she must have a way to help you." ”
Luo Chen, who was the backbone of the main heart, fell into a coma, and the burden fell on the fat man at once, happy and a little worried at the same time: "Luo Chen is unconscious, I am seriously injured, it is difficult to say whether I can hold on to your grandmother." ”
Lu Mengqi patted his chest: "Don't worry, you have so much meat, and you have spiritual power to suppress it, as long as you fly slowly, the poison will not break out."
The fat man cried with a sad face, "Are you praising me or hurting me?"
"It's both. Lu Mengqi dragged Luo Chen to the fat man's back with his hands and feet, and then lay on Luo Chen's back by himself, and waved his hand very generously: "Let's go." ”
When it comes to life, the fat man has no choice but to carry two people, and is instructed by Lu Mengyao like a horse.
The fat man flew very slowly, almost at a speed of ten yards, and after flying for a while, his spiritual power was almost consumed, so he had to rest, stop and go, and finally arrived at his destination the next morning, Lu Mengqi's hometown, a Miao village hidden in the mountains. (To be continued.) )