I Have a Mythical Tree

Chapter 70: Soul Devourer

   Chiyan Mountain is still intensively looking for the murderer, but he does not know that the murderer has long since died. The body was blown away by the gale, and the birds and beasts swallowed it. Even the two powerhouses of Da Fu have gone to Zhou Qingcheng to vent their breath.

   It was two hours, and the air fluctuated strangely, and a woman in white clothes fell out of it.

   is Bai Jiao Xiangmiao.

The only difference is that most of the white clothes on Xiangmiao at this time have been dyed red with blood, and the torn clothes are faintly visible with bright red wounds, the most terrible one, extending from the back of the neck to the waist, **** and bloody. .

   Even so, her expression is still calm, but there is a little worry in her eyebrows.

   She raised her right hand and pushed forward slightly, as if she was feeling something.

   Soon the worry between his eyebrows turned into a deep sadness, and his eyes became more dead, as if he had lost hope of life.

   "Even if you want to dedicate yourself to Tai Cang, you should discuss it with me early..." She closed her eyes and spoke in a low voice as if babbling.

   "The Muro grass on the wall is about to freeze to death. They should be replaced in the house, and the wall should be replaced with snow spring grass that is not afraid of the cold. If you are not here, I can't change it alone."

   Her mood is like a mess, many memories spring up in her heart, and all the precious memories left behind by the company for more than ten years are all coming up crazily at this moment.

   She covered her chest, and the severe injuries all over her body did not make her feel painful, but at this moment she felt that Long Xin had colics, which made her unbearable.

"I wanted to kill the humble human race who instigated you to come here, but when I think of you, I praised him many times, and I saw you in your letter saying that devotion is your own decision and has nothing to do with him. Let him go."

"As long as you are alive, you will surely find some clues? So you showed up and died deliberately, and there is no evidence of death, and it is really Zhou Qingguo's body, so Tai Cang has no worries? You who have always been dull, even So thoughtful."

   "But what should I do, I now want all the Taicang races to be buried for you. No noble race in the world is worthy of your life for them."

   "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Dafu? What qualifications does this kind of trivial race have to threaten you?"

   Her upright body was already kneeling on the ground, tears dripping from her eyes, she muttered to herself, and endless sadness flooded her heart.

   Xiangmiao sat like this for a long time, suddenly raised his head, as if he had made a decision.

   She slowly stood up, and behind her was a white dragon phantom emerging. This phantom white dragon was winding and tangled, with white scales gleaming, and many dragon beards flying in the air, majestic and extraordinary.

   The phantom of the Bai Jiao opened his mouth and the dragon opened his mouth, and a series of complex and unspeakable syllables were uttered in his mouth. Suddenly a strange gust of wind blew across Chiyan Mountain, sweeping the entire mountain.

   In the air, in the weeds, and among the rocks, pieces of meat are constantly flying up and flying towards the position of the white flood phantom.

   Some wild beasts died violently after the violent wind blows, while the birds fell from the air, and the pieces of meat broke free from their mouths, and came to the white flood.

   In just over ten blinks, many pieces of meat flew from everywhere, neatly suspended in front of Xiang Miao.

   She stared at the minced meat, Pear Blossom brought the rain, and whispered softly: "I want to save you from waking up, even at any price."

   Bai Jiao phantom opened his mouth again, and a powerful spirit erupted out, and the flesh and blood in front of Xiang Miao melted, turned into drops of blood, and gathered together.

   then slowly formed a human form.

   For a long time, the human form became indistinguishable from the human race. The white dragon opened his hand, and mysterious orbs appeared out of thin air. The orbs were all white and engraved with magical runes. It was a powerful dragon with 24 in total.

   The twenty-four orbs flew up in the air, embedded in the blood human figure, a strange scene appeared, and the twenty-four orbs gradually melted into the blood human figure.

Two turned into binoculars, two turned into ears, two turned into snouts, four turned into hands and feet, four turned into bones after ablation, and six turned into a mass and then spread out into skin. The last four are transformed into internal organs.

   Twenty-four orbs, all of which are used to the best, a strong body was born in front of Xiangmiao.

   There was finally a hint of joy in her eyes: "You used to say that you want to become a human race in the next life, but now you can do so."

   Xiangmiao quietly glanced at this brand-new body, then his eyes shifted to the sky.

   Two purple flames suddenly ignited in the sky, as if they had ignited from the far end. The flames lined up on both sides, and layers of bones appeared in the middle.

These white bones have different appearances, some are human-shaped skeletons; some are huge, mammoth, beast skeletons exuding terrifying spiritual power; some bones are born with double wings, which are weird and twisted at this moment, while some skeletons have three. The first song is different.

  Infinitely different bones paved a road, until the end of the void, the bones of countless races were silent on this road, Xiangmiao listened carefully, as if to hear countless miserable and painful cries, and heard heart-wrenching howls!

   "Pain! Pain! Pain!"

   "Well out my soul, so that I can never live beyond life, don't make me suffer so much!"

   "Emperor! I am willing to suffer from the repression of the ages, let me go out!"

  ……

   These painful crying, made Xiangmiao's forehead see the fine sweat, she pressed **** the trembling right hand, and looked towards the end of the road of bones.

   There was a car slowly approaching at the end of the bones.

The car is extremely curious, and it looks like a flat bone structure of a huge creature from a distance. The frame is dragged by six creatures that are haunted by smoke and cannot see clearly. There are only a pair of deep and terrible creatures. If the eyes of the abyss are revealed from the smoke.

   The bottom of the carriage, not the wheels.

   is an arm.

   The arms of the twelve regiments grow densely under the frame, and there are flesh and blood on the arms, and the creatures pulling the cart move forward. These arms will regularly grab the bones underneath and move the cart!

   On the same densely packed fingers, the blood produced by the cracking of flesh and blood flowed continuously due to the tremendous pressure.

   But this is the case, the carriage still drove towards Xiangmiao, and within a short span of a short while, that wheel of horror cars crossed the seemingly extremely far distance and came to the top of Xiangmiao.

   A figure with the same pitch black and invisible face appeared on the frame, and the voice slowly came: "I felt your breath, so I got up and looked for you. I didn't expect that the purple flame chain that went ahead would be broken by you."

   Xiangmiao took a deep breath and saluted the figure: "I have seen Master Ming prison."

   The figure nodded and asked: "Are you out? Have you thought about it?"

   Xiangmiao bit his lip, hesitated for a long time, then said: "Xiangmiao's low cultivation base, I am afraid that he will not be able to meet the high expectations of Master Mingjao."

  The black shadow's tone suddenly became indifferent: "You are cursed by that existence~www.ltnovel.com~No matter whether you are willing or competent, you can only enter my Hades for a while,"

Xiangmiao heard the voice of the black shadow, his body shook slightly, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Xiangmiao knows that he is just a **** for the great figures to play, and naturally he has no right to choose. It's enough to linger for more than a thousand years under the protection of the adults."

She bowed to the long black figure on the thrilling carriage, and continued: "Can you ask Master Mingjae to grant me a request? Xiang Miao has only one obsession with this boundless wilderness in his heart. If the adults show favor, I Will willingly step into the Hades!"

   After thinking about it for a moment, he asked: "What request?"

Xiang Miao's thoughts turned slightly, and the newly born body levitated towards Ming Prison: "Please help me to summon his dead soul. His death is less than three hours away. I used the gemstone to reshape his body... Wei Neng, there should be a way..."

  Master Mingjao took a closer look at this body, and a hint of surprise flashed between his eyebrows: "You have cultivated the Twenty-Four Region Dragon King Orb into this rough body?"

   The phase is indistinct, his eyes are full of hope.

  Master Ming Prison thought for a while, and then said: "Well, you have the great cause and effect of Xianglong in your body. If you are willing to enter my Hades, you will have less trouble."

Xiang Miao heard Ming Lao finally agree, and his eyebrows were already a little surprised, but he heard Ming Lao continue to say: "But it is easy for me to summon the souls of the dead, but he is already dead, and the souls have been rejected by the boundless wilderness since death. , Can’t stay in the wild for a long time, we have to find another way."

   Xiangmiao's eyes dimmed, and he asked: "Please speak up, Master Mingjao."

   On the face of the dark shadow in the prison, two groups of purple flames suddenly burned up: "Let him enter my underworld, first be a soul swallowing general."

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