The human figure formed by the roots of the tree rotated and jumped in place, like a headless fly. After ramming for a quarter of an hour, it suddenly stopped again.
A thick smoke suddenly appeared on its charred and twisted face.
The thick smoke is black and constantly squirming.
After a moment, a blurred face formed.
The mouth of this face opened and closed.
At the same time, a hoarse and unpleasant voice was made.
"Don't fight... don't fight... Let me come first...
I know...you all feel his presence...
He was not dead...
He is still alive...
Let me do it... Let me do it first...
I will lead you to him...
He deserves to die...
Yes I know……
He deserves to die...
So, let me do it first!”
Bang!
The human figure suddenly shook on the spot.
The tree roots on the body burst out like a twisted steel bars at this moment.
The face collapsed again at this moment.
But soon after, the face reappeared.
And this time, the humanoid actions became coordinated.
It lowered its head and could not see a specific expression, but from its posture, it should be observing its own body.
“Unsight.”
After a moment, its hoarse voice made a comment.
My head started to rotate, like a person checking left and right.
Then my head was aimed at the pool of flesh and blood on the ground in the distance.
This is the corpse left on the ground by the female cultivator who was beaten by Chu Yan before.
But at this moment, the corpse could only be shoveled with a shovel.
With his head, the human-shaped body also turned around at this time.
It raised its arms and spread its fingers.
Gululu—
The flesh and blood on the ground suddenly seemed to be boiling, and big bubbles began to boil.
"Come!"
The human figure shouted loudly.
Pulululu—
The thick plasma suddenly flew up from the ground and sputtered onto the human figure of the tree root.
First it covered the position of his chest and then spread toward his whole body.
Soon after, the human-shaped body of the tree roots was covered.
At the same time, a black mist surged from the human-shaped body of the tree root.
It also made a sneering sound in its throat.
"If you want to take revenge... Of course, I can't do my best alone...
you……
I'll help me too..."
After the black fog lingered for a while, it immediately merged with the blood.
Finally, a black armor was formed, covering the humanoid body of the tree root.
The armor's head, back, shoulders, elbows, knees and heels all have curved corners, which look particularly hideous.
However, this armor did not cover all the positions.
In the uncovered area, there is no tangled tree roots at this time, but the human skin is exposed.
He reached out and took off his helmet, revealing a handsome face.
This face is a man in his thirties, but at this moment, there is a deep hatred in his eyes.
His eyes looked in the direction where Chu Yan had just left.
"I know that when a million troops gathered, they could not kill you.
Nowadays, it is naturally even more impossible for me to kill you.
But how could I be the only one who wants to take revenge?
I have countless helpers who have been sleeping for thousands of years here with resentment!"
After the words came to an end, the man opened his mouth and let out a sharp roar.
The sound was sharp, and in an instant, it went straight to the nine heavens, pierced through the sky, and spreading towards the surroundings.
The palace that originally looked like a wonderful river in Xianshan, seemed to be awakening and became ready to move.
At this time, Chu Yan, who was moving forward quickly, seemed to sense something, stopped and turned around and looked back.
His eyes were filled with doubt.
"Is there anything wrong just now?" Chu Yan asked.
There was no one around him, so he was naturally the one behind the gate of hell.
But this time, I didn't get that response.
But Chu Yan didn't care.
Anyway, that person will not contact him under normal circumstances.
Since you don't respond, then don't respond.
No matter what, go deeper first.
Anyway, the feeling I just felt was fleeting and had nothing to do with me.
After making up his mind, Chu Yan turned around and continued to move towards the established goal.
But just as he raised his foot, his fingers bounced a few times.
A few drops of blood flew out and fell into the grass around them, the inconspicuous corners of the branches and eaves.
And just after Chu Yan left.
These drops of blood stammered a few times, and then turned into eyeballs.
The eyes were flashing with light, dripping, observing the surroundings, without dead corners.
What they pay special attention to is the direction when Chu Yan came...
Almost at the same time, in another place in this so-called Great Demon Palace, Zhao Lianxing stopped, and seemed to be listening to something.
When the passage opened before, no one saw her, and no one knew when she came in.
But at this time, she had already appeared in a place deeper than anyone else.
And a bell had already appeared on her wrist.
The halo inside this bell seemed to contain extremely powerful energy.
And judging from the style of this bell, it must be an antique.
Obviously, this is the treasure she got after entering here.
After listening for a while, Zhao Lianxing stood up and nodded: "I woke up, just as expected."
After saying that, she looked up and looked forward.
At this moment, Zhao Lianxing was walking on the rolling mountains.
And on the side walls of this mountain, there is a row of simple roads made of wood.
The road is only two feet wide, and one side is inserted into the mountain peak, and the other side is the bottomless abyss.
From a distance, this path spreads in the clouds and mist, like a curved line drawn on the silhouette of the mountain.
At this moment, standing on this path and looking forward.
Zhao Lianxing can see that there is a tall mountain in the distance.
This mountain is like the palm of a giant.
One-third of the upper end of the mountain is covered with white mist.
Here, even if a cultivator with a high level of realm or his far-reaching vision or even his magic weapon, he cannot see through the clouds and mists.
But Zhao Lianxing knew that at the highest point of the mountain, deep in the white mist, there was a great opportunity and a great treasure!
And the purpose of my visit here this time is to get it.
The momentary movement has shown that the key to obtaining this great opportunity has appeared.
And now all I have to do is to get there.
Then, at the right time, open the treasure with the key.
She closed her eyes and pondered for a moment, took another step, and walked forward.
It's still far from the mountain.
But time is still good.
Everything is too late...
Two days later, when he further consolidated his blood and energy, Chu Yan met a group of monks.
They seemed to have just experienced a battle, with about twenty people, and were resting at this moment.
They were also surprised to see Chu Yan appear suddenly.