Like many years ago, when the Ghost King of Elysia stepped on this bridge, he still felt his heart was uncontrollable and almost stopped beating. Book mi Group 2
The skeleton at the end of the bridge is like an abyss that can swallow all the anger in the world.
But the Ghost King of Pure Land still forced himself to attack the god of jing and collapsed.
The moment he walked into the skull, the Ghost King of Elysia felt a bloody smell coming towards him.
The ground was full of bones, and there were still bone residues that had been gnawed clean.
At first glance, there were densely filled with undulating bones.
And in the strength of the bones, about one hundred meters away from the Ghost King of the Pure Land, a huge banyan tree grew.
The banyan tree has a huge crown, almost covering an area of hundreds of square meters. The hanging branches are like ghost hands, with shadows, making people feel frightened when they look at it.
The trunk of the banyan tree is full of wide wrinkles, which strangely form a huge human face, which looks like the face of an old man in his seventies, and his face is full of wrinkles.
The bark of the main trunk wriggled twice, and two blood-red gaps were cracked. There were black transparent balls inside, like a pair of eyes staring at the Ghost King of the Pure Land.
With a creaking sound, a large gap was also cracked below the eyes, and the viscous liquid also connected the upper and lower ends of the gap, like a bloody mouth.
"I knew you would come again."
An old voice came from the gap, as if a proud smile.
The whole banyan tree was shaking, and it seemed to be very happy.
"Old guy, why are you proud? I'm just passing by." The King of Ghosts frowned and slashed the bones under him with one kick.
"I laughed at you, but you still had to look calm." Old Banyan Tree trembled all over her body with a smile.
"You!" The King of Ghosts of the Pure Land was so angry that he was full of energy swept across the surroundings like a sharp blade. All the bones on the ground were immediately rolled into the air and cracked into pieces.
"Old guy, I warn you not to speak!"
"If you don't have luàn in your heart, why would you be so embarrassed and annoyed?" The old banyan tree did not feel the threat of the Ghost King of the Pure Land at all, and still smiled strangely.
"Believe it or not, I will cut you off now!" The Ghost King of Ghost pushed forward with his palm, and with a scream, the Qi knife went straight towards the banyan tree in the air, and a slight sound was heard, and some tentacles on the periphery of the banyan tree were cut off.
The cut-off tentacles flew into the air, and bright red liquid sprinkled from the incision, like blood.
What's even more strange is that as these tentacles were cut off, they made shrill screams on the broken branches flying up to the air. Some men and NVs, some old and some young, their voices were cunning, making people's scalp tight
, the whole body feels cold.
Cut off these banyan branches, the Ghost King of Pure Land was gasping for breath, as if he had consumed a lot of strength.
"If you dare to say something more, I will cut you off!" The Ghost King of Ghost Stared at his eyes and said viciously.
Lao Rongshu laughed, "If you wanted to do whatever you wanted, you would have done it long ago, why would you wait until now?"
"You!" The other party once again pointed the center of the matter, and the Ghost King's teeth clattered.
"Don't be nervous, this time I come, it seems you have made up your mind." Lao Rongshu said.
"That guy doubts me." The King of Ghosts frowned.
"Oh? When?" the old banyan tree asked with interest.
"I don't know!" The King of Ghosts clenched his fists and loosened them, "The most hateful thing is here. I don't know how he doubted me. He is now looking for Liang Xi and giving the affairs of the ghost world to the guimei.
Wang managed the nv person, and then he specifically told the nv person to be careful of me."
"The Great Ghost King is going to find that boy named Liang Xi?" Old Rongshu was slightly stunned, and then smiled meaningfully, "He is a good move."
"Good chess? How do you say it?" The Ghost King of Ghost was puzzled.
"You will know then. I'll ask you first, when was the last time you met me?"
I calculated silently in my heart that the King of Ghosts said, "About six hundred years ago."
"What did I say to you at that time?"
"You said that if I feel that I can't get what I want in the future, I will come to you and you can satisfy my wishes." The King of Ghosts said, "But I doubt your ability now, you are just an old banyan tree.
, it's considered a demon clan."
"Demon Clan?" The old Banyan Tree laughed loudly, her voice deaf, and her long beards trembled. Her huge pupils were filled with blood-red liquid, which flowed down the dry bark.
It looks extremely shocking.
The dry bark cracked from top to bottom, as if she was peeling a person's skin from the top of her head, making the King of Ghosts all up sweat.
The cracked bark is full of red faces. The bright red liquid flows onto the bones on the ground with high temperatures, making a sizzling sound, like a fried sound.
A bloody heat came towards us, and the bark suddenly cracked from the middle, eyes on both sides, and mouths separated from the middle, making them look extremely hideous and terrifying.
The bones on the ground made a Kerala sound, and they turned the direction one by one, standing up one by one, bent slightly little by little.
The skull that cannot be erected is turned to face the banyan tree, with its mouth opened and closed, as if it was nodding and bowing.
All the bones present were like worshiping banyan trees, and their movements were neat and uniform, making people stunned.
The Ghost King of Pure Land was startled by the scene in front of him, looked up at the cracked banyan tree, his heart suddenly stumbled, his face changed, and he shouted sternly, "Who are you!"
The red mist evaporated in the cracked banyan tree, blood flowed, a skinny and bone-skinned, with sparse hair hanging on her face, and the heavy-faced old man was looking up at the Ghost King of Purgatory with difficulty.
He was beaten behind his hands and feet, and used red-burned chains to pass through his wrists and ankles, and then nailed them into the banyan tree.
Pirou was grilled by chains, making noises.
Two chains were also penetrated by the front of the xiong, and then firmly fixed. The lower abdomen in front was full of burnt marks, and the skin was turned outward, which was terrible.
What attracted the most attention of the Ghost King of the Pure Land is this person’s two hands.
These two hands are not like human hands at all, but more like enlarged eagle claws, thin and powerful, and like dark red sucking full of blood.
The Ghost King of Pure Land always thought that this was just an old banyan tree that had become jing, but he didn't expect that there was another world inside.
But he probably wouldn't have thought that this banyan tree was used as a prison for detainees.
Hearing the question from the Ghost King of Paradise, the man in the banyan tree smiled cruelly, "Who am I? I came back from hell and made a special trip to take revenge."
The new PS book manuscript failed to pass the review again, which was a big blow...self-regulation...~