The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Seeing that the saint girl disappeared, Xiao Chen chased after her.

As he got closer and closer to the source of the singing, Xiao Chen could clearly feel that there was a free energy in the space gathering towards that direction.

"I always thought it was a wicked way to control my mind, but it doesn't look like it now!"

Xiao Chen felt the air, and the broken soul fragments murmured.

Since the sound of the singing just now, Xiao Chen thought that the singing was a means to seize the body to control the mind, and now it seemed that it should be a large-scale soul-calling spell.

A little green fluorescence rose from the small houses and gathered towards the source of the singing voice.

Looking at these green fluorescent lights, Xiao Chen understood the usefulness of these small houses.

Even Xiao Chen had never seen this method of warming up the broken soul fragments with his soul.

Xiao Chen was curious in his heart, quickened his pace, and ran towards the place where the green fluorescent light gathered.

As the distance drew in, the mixed singing voice became clearer and clearer.

A strange scene appeared in front of him.

A serial array of son and mother appeared not far away, with nine sub-arrays attached to the main array.

In the main line, there are two people wearing crying and laughing masks, performing a soul-calling ceremony with strange dances.

And in the sub-arrays next to the main array, there was a person standing with a twisted mask, following the two in the main array, twisting their bodies.

Xiao Chen saw the saint in the white robe at a glance. As for the remaining people in black, Xiao Chen didn't know what the unlucky ones were.

At this moment, she is wearing a mask, following the strange rhythm in the sub-array, twisting her body to various incredible rhythms.

Xiao Chen's figure instantly disappeared in the same place, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the saint's side.

The fierce flame storm enveloped the saint, Xiao Chen pulled the saint out of the formation.

The fire of the soul hidden in the sea of ​​knowledge of the saint suddenly ignited, burning away the evil consciousness that controlled her body.

Feeling that something was wrong with the soul-calling ceremony, the two in the main line turned their heads to look towards Xiao Chen.

They didn't stop the twisting of their bodies. The soul-calling ritual was at a critical moment. If they stopped at this moment, then they would have lost all of their previous efforts.

The saint woke up and looked at Xiao Chen blankly, "I, I seem to have a dream."

Xiao Chen nodded. Normally, after being controlled, this kind of time disorder will usually appear.

Xiao Chen picked up the mask that had fallen on the ground and pressed it on his skull face.

Smiling at the two men who presided over the soul-calling ceremony in the main battle, said: "Let's go on! Let me see what you can recruit."

Xiao Chen used the flame storm to protect the saint, jumped into the sub-array all of a sudden, and twisted his body along with the two in the main array.

"puff."

A sound of blood spurting came from under the tall man's mask.

"Where is this neuropathy? It's nothing more than being controlled by Soul Eater, and now he still actively enters the Soul Calling Formation. Is this guy's brain sick?"

The spurting blood returns to spurting blood, but the soul-calling ritual has to be carried out.

Not far away, a black-clothed masked man also watched Xiao Chen's movements dumbfounded.

"This guy, has his brain flooded? What other people can't hide from, he's better, and he goes up by himself."

Xiao Chen had a problem. He would be very curious about things he hadn't seen before.

The strange soul-calling ritual in front of him made Xiao Chen interested, and he had nothing to do now, so go in and feel it.

Xiao Chen felt these movements, and found that these movements were very magical, and they were very consistent with some inexplicable rules.

As this weird dance progressed, Xiao Chen discovered that there was a force that was pulling his soul, as if he wanted to pull his soul out of his body.

Xiao Chen nodded, it seemed that there was something sacrificial in this soul-calling ceremony.

The chanting sound became louder and louder, and the green flames burned violently in the altars surrounded by small houses.

One by one weird figures climbed up from the rising green flames.

With the sound of singing, these phantoms twisted strangely, as if they were singing and dancing to the singing.

If someone looks at it from a height at this moment, they will find it.

Inside the entire skeleton, countless phantoms appeared on the altar, performing strange dances neatly and uniformly. This scene was indeed spectacular and breathtaking.

Countless green fluorescence gathered here, forming a strange thing with a bird's head and a deer body just above the array.

Xiao Chen knew that this thing should be the legendary Feng Bo Feilian.

Xiao Chen found it interesting. In what way will this thing come to life in the end?

Possessed? Or just use your own remains?

At this moment, the sound of singing became more and more rapid, like a silent night, a storm beating the glass, fierce and powerful.

An astonishing roar came out, the earth began to shake, and the dim space began to be distorted irregularly, making the whole world seem a little unreal.

The people in black in the sub-arrays also completed their mission, stopped their twisted bodies, knelt on the ground and faced the main array.

Xiao Chen knew that at the most critical moment, success or failure would depend on the final conclusion.

Everyone was kneeling, only Xiao Chen was standing in the middle like a telegraph pole.

Let Xiao Chen kneel, no one in this starry sky has this qualification.

Xiao Chen didn't kneel. Seeing that the final finishing touch could not be completed, the two ceremonies were anxious, and they were about to succeed. Who knew where the neurosis came from, they just disturbed the ceremony.

The whole body of the two people trembled. If they were unsuccessful this time, they would have to wait until the next millennium if they wanted to call back again.

Xiao Chen smiled and said to the two in the main line: "Don't stop, you continue, I will help you catch someone."

"puff……"

There was a sound of spurting blood.

"Where are there people in this place?"

At this moment, Xiao Chen's figure suddenly jumped up, like a big Peng spreading his wings, and plunged into the darkness not far away.

"I have watched the show for so long, so I should contribute something!"

Xiao Chen sounded with a few teasing voices.

"Ha ha ha ha... Interesting, I was able to discover my secret technique."

In the darkness, a voice with a bit of appreciation sounded.

Then a person wrapped in black clothes walked out of the darkness, and the illusory smoke was constantly twisting around him, and it did seem to be so two-shot.

Xiao Chen said cheerfully, "I don't know if it is interesting, but it will definitely be interesting next."

The black man's eyes drenched, and a strange laugh came from his mouth: "Really?"

Xiao Chen sneered, clenching his fists, and an unparalleled momentum directed at the man in black.

Xiao Chen was in the air, posing in a strange posture.

Turn your body to one side, pull out a wonderful arc, make a fist with your right hand, and put your left hand on top of your right.

"Old stuff, have you played the King of Fighters?"