"Roar!"

The corpse mountain, which was swinging a bunch of flesh and blood tentacles, also sensed the danger and suddenly looked at the extremely cold storm that was coming. Thousands of heads roared in unison, and the eyes on the mask exuded a ghostly light.

The fire swayed violently.

The overwhelming tentacles swept across the sky, forcing the three besiegers back at once. He didn't care about the spell bombardment of the other two. All the tentacles covered the sky and sun like a flood, pressing down on the path that made him feel

A very threatening cold light.

Unfortunately, this violent cold light froze the world all the way, leading an ice path in the air. All the tentacles turned into ice cubes at the moment of contact, froze in mid-air, and were finally smashed into ice shards.

The mountain of corpses let out a painful scream, and the twinkling eyes of the fire under the dark mask faintly looked at the ice sculpture woman wrapped in the extremely cold storm.

"Luo Xin! It's me! Help me, don't kill me!"

The ghostly fire swayed crazily, and big eyes emerged from the flesh. A familiar voice with a trembling tone sounded, with a crying, sad, and desperate tone. The ice sculpture in the storm trembled slightly, as if it heard something.

A familiar voice raised his head tremblingly.

"Britain!"

The spreading ice road suddenly froze in mid-air, and the storm solidified in front of the corpse mountain. Under the black mask, the ghostly fire and the ice sculpture woman looked at each other, and a white arm stretched out from the corpse mountain with difficulty, as if it wanted someone to pull it.

he.

"Luo Xin, wake up. This is a trap of evil spirits and a conspiracy. Chengying has already been sacrificed!"

Seeing this unusual scene, the other companions had no idea what was going on, and looked very anxious. They roared and at the same time slashed at the mountain of corpses with their swords.

"No, he is Ying. Yes, Ying... is a genius. He will not die so easily. He is not dead yet. You... are not allowed to hurt him!"

Looking at the mask with great tenderness, Luo Xin shed ice crystal tears and murmured to herself. The storm suddenly dispersed and turned into an ice crystal barrier to block everyone's attacks. She stretched out a trembling hand.

.

When it touched the palm, the evil eye exuded strange mental fluctuations, and a happy smile appeared on her face. She was gently pulled by the arm, as if returning to the arms of her lover, and dragged into the mountain of corpses.

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Each arm hugged the ice sculpture woman with great tenderness and integrated her into his body. Luo Xin seemed not to notice, happily leaning her head on the side of the mask, like a couple cuddling together.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

A burst of triumphant laughter sounded, the dark mask trembled crazily, and the ghost fire swayed, as if a hell demon was laughing sarcastically. The ice sculpture head on the right also showed a weird happy smile, and the ice hair was flying in the wind, with a strange and evil look.

of beauty.

After devouring an incomplete disaster spirit level powerhouse, the aura of the corpse mountain began to surge layer by layer, and the evil power surged, as if it was about to break through the solid bottleneck of low-level evil objects, and step into the higher realm of medium-level evil objects in one fell swoop.

level.

"We must not let him break through!"

The three ghost swordsmen roared in despair. They thought they were a king, but it turned out to be a bronze. Their extremely unstable state of mind and sudden increase in power were actually confused by evil spirits, and instead became the opponent's help.

It’s really a gift from a pig teammate!

"Draw your sword!"

"Draw your sword!"

"Draw your sword!"

"Cut it!"

The three of them looked ferocious, their Yin Qi vibrated, and they roared together, squeezing everything crazily, and three extremely dark sword lights pierced the sky. Unfortunately, they were not Ghost Sword Masters, and neither the Ghost Sword Jue nor the Raising Sword could reach that level.

level.

"Kowtow from Hades!"

The old curse master also picked up the carving knife and stabbed it into the heart. Then he spit out a mouthful of blood, knelt down with a thud, roared in relief, kowtowed heavily to the ground, and lost his breath.

"Old friends!"

"I'm coming too!"

Finally, the poison master in black robe stretched out his skinny one arm, took off his hood, revealing a patchwork and gloomy face, murmured, finally turned his head and looked at the palace, and his body collapsed

, turned into countless poisonous insects, screamed and pounced on the evil spirit of the mountain of corpses.

Seeing the heads of the three sects, the Master of Supervisory Heaven Pavilion, and the two commanders of Beihuang die one by one, the extraordinary people left behind in the city all gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, eager to rush forward, but they could not intervene in a battle of this level.

If you don't take action, you can only roar silently from the side.

This evil spirit must be killed!

The dark sword light instantly cut the corpse mountain into four halves. Each of the dead corpses on the corpse mountain shriveled up as if their lifespan had expired. Finally, countless waves of poisonous insects surged up the corpse mountain and burrowed crazily into the flesh.

, began to corrode in large areas.

The mountain of corpses looked extremely miserable, as if it was about to be killed. At this moment, the ice sculpture slowly raised its head, showing a charming ice smile, and reached out to brush a strand of hair beside its ear.

Si, making a clear and shy sound like a girl.

"Ying! How about we dance together?"

"Jie Jie Jie, then let us dance a song for our great master!"

"This dance will captivate the whole city!"

The pitch-black mask next to the ice sculpture's head also laughed evilly, and the two finally spoke in unison.

As a group of corpses danced up and began to sway crazily, large pieces of rotting flesh and blood were shaken off and discarded, and the huge mountain of corpses suddenly looked very thin.

Immediately afterwards, the corpse mountain performed a difficult spiral rotation of the body, and the remaining flesh and blood wriggled together like a screw, as if it wanted to be reborn into a new form.

With a dance, the mountain of corpses finally turned into a humanoid figure forty to fifty meters high. The only difference was that he had no neck and head. Instead, his whole body was covered with arms and heads again, making it even weirder than before.

And on the chest, the core of the jet-black mask and the ice sculpture head are nestled together, whispering, and emitting a strange, frightening and unbridled joyful laughter.

This newly born monster is still dancing, with countless heads carrying different crazy expressions. Then one by one, the frozen flesh-like tentacles tear out the flesh and blood on the back and dance together. There are also

It exudes an extremely cold air.

As a result, the frost spread wildly every time it danced, and the ice crystals were like stars accompanying it. In front of the fortress of the imperial capital of Chu, a group of demons danced wildly, and the demonic appearance of all living beings was staged.

All the extraordinary people looked at this strange scene and felt despair. They didn't even die like this. What kind of monster is this? Is it really going to destroy their human race?

"Lord Chu Huang, please take action!"

"I sincerely ask the Emperor of Chu to take action!"

Finally, someone knelt down towards the Dachu Palace and roared angrily. Seeing this, one by one the extraordinary people knelt down one after another. Except for the two strong ghost-level warriors who were still on the Northern Wilderness front, only the closed
Chapter completed!