Chapter 134: The sky is dry and the things are dry 3
Just when Xiao Gu Gu was writing his thoughts and feelings, the absolute force that was as strong as a tornado swept across all directions, and then fell into silence.
And in the silence, Rakshasa suddenly turned his head coldly while holding Yaoguang. Behind him, a black air slowly rose from the debris on the ground.
Emerging from the ground, thread by thread.
Slowly condensed into a ball of mist in mid-air.[
The black mist filled the air, and what was roiling inside was boundless gloomy power, incomparable hatred, and unparalleled vicious curses.
"The origin of the curse." Although Little Bones doesn't know how to fight, he has excellent vision.
Rakshasa held the shaking light and frowned slightly when he saw this.
The black mist kept rolling in the air, as if speaking angrily.
As the black mist rolled, the sky above the Star City began to become gray again, and the ashes of the spider beast on the ground also began to gather.
It seems to be reborn again.
"So it's you." Yuntian saw Rakshasa destroying all the spider beasts and rushing forward to join them. He shouted loudly when he saw this.
It turned out that it was the spider king who was supporting him. He asked why so many people couldn't deal with just a mutated spider.
Even if you resist for tens of thousands of years, you will never be an enemy.
The real black hand of emotion is the origin of the curse, the power of the curse. It is the races on Yunhua Star that were massacred and exterminated by their ancestors, who condensed into resentful spirits to curse them.
Come to support the spider beast, come to exterminate human beings.
"We..." The other five city lords who followed Yuntian were speechless when they saw this.
They always thought it was monsters that were fighting against and killing humans, but they didn't know that the root cause of everything was...
As if he could understand Yun Tian's words, countless figures appeared in the black mist, then disappeared, returning to the black mist.
However, Rakshasa, Yuntian and others standing here could see clearly.
There are countless forms of living beings inside.
Animals, plants, mountains, rivers...
They are all races on this planet except humans. They are crying, resentful, angry, and cursing...
"A resentful spirit?" Little Bones tilted his head.[
The resentment generated after the death of a creature that dies violently is called a resentful spirit. With so many images of creatures in it, how much resentment must be in order to condense into a resentful spirit that wants to destroy mankind on the entire planet.
And just when Little Bones revealed the real black hand hidden behind the Spider King,