Commanding Wind and Cloud - Chapter 568
See the undead again in five or sixty
The enthusiasm was shocked by the situation in front of me. I thought it was just a mouthful of ordinary coffins. I did not expect that each coffin was so huge. They set up each other and formed a magic array, which combined with the complicated magic array on the ground. Come together.
“how about it?”
There was a smug smile on the corner of Serige. The reaction of jī Liufei was already in his own expectation. No one can see this situation without being shocked, even if there is a star god. Seeing this situation will also cause such a shock.
“This …” said Energetic Shen yín, “Originally? And the magic map on the ground, it was broken before, right?”
The smile on Serig’s face suddenly stiffened, and I didn’t expect this jīfeifei to wake up so quickly, and one of the secrets of this place was seen at a glance.
That’s right! In fact, this underground palace was not made by the Lucifer family, but only the existing Lucifer family. It can even be said that some of the coffins had already been placed with corpses.
They were all weird bodies, and there was no real record in the book! Lucifer Sairig had searched numerous documents and could not find any records of the corpses.
It’s like … it’s like cutting a lot of different World of Warcraft corpses, cutting them and stitching them together again.
After countless studies by Lucifers, there are still indescribable essences in these weird corpses, and they have not disappeared because of death. They have been preserved by the coffin. These essences will change over time, a little Into the metal ball.
Lucifer’s strong men will come here to choose a coffin that belongs to them when they are about to die, or when they are about to die, to end their lives in it, and to enter the essence into the center ball of that coffin.
Huge coffins, strange metal balls, weird magical arrays …
Enthusiastically looking around, this should also be a relic! And this relic is still a little familiar … Although it doesn’t sound familiar, there is indeed a kind of …
When the enthusiasm of hands and feet suddenly became cold, the cold current ran straight down the spine and went to the brain, undead! The taste of the undead!
That’s right! This huge magic circle still has everything around it. If you look at the sky from a different angle, if you look at it from the method of making the inscription of the undead … it is full of the taste of the undead.
I took a few steps forward subconsciously and wanted to observe everything on the coffin closer, and suddenly I heard a roar: “You! Where did you come from? Back! Back! Back! Here you can approach Somewhere? “
Energetic looking along the sound, a Demon with a height of about one meter and seven meters appeared, but his head had two heads larger than ordinary Demons, a pair of eyes with shrewd taste, and a snake-like tattoo on his forehead.
Shansi tribe! The enthusiastic attention all focused on that snake-like tattoo instantly. There is a snake tattoo on the forehead of almost every Semis of the Semis, but the demon’s tattoo is in front of other Semis Is different!
That’s right! The heads of other Semins are tattoos, and this state that looks like tattoos is not actually a tattoo at all, but an inscription! Inscription made of special metal!
However, if there is not enough inscription knowledge, this problem cannot be solved.
Undead! That’s right! This is a very fine part of the undead queen’s coat of arms. Taking out this part of the magic array to make it separately can also form some abilities.
Undead! what is the problem? Anxiously looking at the Sansi clan with anger, why are there undead here, what is going on?
“Say you!” The Sansi fingers growled almost to the enthusiastic nose: “Back! Did you hear me?”
“Master of meditation …” Lucifer Sairig quickly stepped forward and said with a smile: “This is the master jī Liufei who I have invited to help me complete this project together.”
Flashing and meditating, the two green eyebrows and the green beard were shaking at the same time, and the huge head was facing Lucifer Serig: “What do you mean, Your Royal Highness, do you not believe in my ability …”
Flashing meditation words did not finish, seeing the ring on the motivated fingers covering the true identity, the pupils suddenly flashed, the sneer of sneer began to bloom and scattered in the corner of the net, and slowly opened his mouth proudly: “Prince …”
Lucifer Sairig was a little embarrassed. Over the years, this flash of meditation has been helping himself. He also has some credit for speaking, and he is also very prestigious among these demons …
“dead!”
Suddenly, the enthusiasm suddenly did not say hello to any magic, the virtual soul fighting technique opened instantly, and he raised his hand and slap it directly on the head of Flash Meditation.
fast!
The aggressive shot was extremely sudden. Serig was in deep contemplation. He did not expect that the motivation would be suddenly shot. The huge palm was like the claws of a giant behemoth, and the instant slap would completely cover the flash of meditation. It is too late for Wrigg to cast the blood of the fallen angel.
boom!
Lightning and flint flickered and meditated. The body shrank downwards, his arms raised upwards, and then he suddenly punched with enthusiasm. The powerful force smashed his feet into the ground with endless tearing force. Broken clothes for flashing meditation.
This one! Sereg’s fallen angel bloodline warfare has been opened, and a lightning-like palm was slammed into the enthusiastic head, and the enthusiasm did not entangle with Serig in the slightest, and his body shook, and he avoided the race calmly. Rigg’s blow.
Serig grabbed the air with one palm, and he felt that he completely covered his opponent with this palm. Why did he get out in a flash? As if without any restrictions at all?
free! The free fighting mark in the heart of the high-spirited fight was spinning high, and the body got out of Serig’s attack, and raised his hand and pointed at the flash of meditation on the ground: “The flash of the Sis is never a fighting demon. He can take me a punch? Prince. Your Highness, don’t you find it strange? You knew he was so strong before? “
Serig was about to chase again, his body stopped suddenly, and he turned to look at the Flash meditation that was freed from the ground. This Flash Crescent who has always made all demons think that he has no combat power, today is so powerful.
With a pause, Serig’s body was free to perform again under the enthusiasm of his feet. Under the urging of two golden fighting hearts and one fighting heart, the virtual soul reached an unprecedented peak of momentum, and he boxed out like Foshan Hedu Can be shattered completely.
Seeing this fist beating, Serigue, didn’t the jiliu fly shot go all out before? It’s so powerful! It seems that the news that he can kill Wulongwei should not be false!
The thought flashed in the mind of Serig, and the fist of enthusiasm had once again landed in front of Flash Meditation.
“You …” The flash of meditating serpentine tattoos on the forehead that was originally used for decoration, suddenly the light rose sharply, a icy thorny bone, which made people feel as if they were full of endless resentment. From his body, Spread out.
At this moment, the body of Sanji Meditation was changing suddenly, and the skin suddenly turned gray, as if it were completely inanimate gray, but full of indescribable power, a huge gray ghost, rising behind him. stand up.
Fighting souls! That’s right! Flash meditation has a fighting spirit!
Lucifer Sairig’s heart was beating, this man who had been very fragile before, even had a fighting spirit!
For a moment, there was a slight resonance in the magic circle on the ground. One of the huge metal coffins also exuded a hint of gray light. This light turned into a power and directly entered the fighting spirit of flash meditation.
Suddenly, the fighting spirit seemed to have eaten some agent that made it violent, and the fierce force once again could not stop climbing and climbing again!
Ten level fighting spirit! Lucifer Sairig’s complexion became iron-blue for an instant, but this flash of meditation was so powerful? If it was used to sneak attack on himself, maybe he would be killed by him? more important!
How could he use this magic array to borrow the power from a coffin?
The ten-level fighting spirit is like the evil **** in the rumor. The six arms are different in shape. There are human hands and animal claws. At the same time, the top of one arm is a tiger’s head. The strength of the fighting spirit forms sharp teeth. The entire fighting spirit is like a spliced monster, and the fierce flame is incomparable!
The enthusiasm of the virtual soul is roaring thunderous, as if numerous thunderbolts were bred and formed in the body of the virtual soul, and the **** controlling thunder and lightning is generated in it.
The sound of rolling thunder reached its peak in an instant! Energetic feet stepped on the ground suddenly, and the force of recoil made the earth sound like the drums of war in the ancient times ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ The solid floor instantly turned into dust, suddenly in the shock of the demons’ shock and meditation. The impact, like lightning, appeared in front of the flash of meditation, and the right hand flipped from the top to the bottom and fell, and the eighth hammer rose to the fourth hammer, and it hit a thunderstorm.
The huge virtual soul is exactly the same as the vigorous action. The fourth hammer of the eighteenth hammer rises, and the electric light and fire hua are directly rubbed in the past, u can be seen!
If Zhetian said that the drums that were slammed with punches were punched out by the virtual soul, it was definitely the fierce thunder of Zhentian. Electro-optic entanglement between the fist arms directly set off a huge storm, and that dazzling electro-optic light. , Space seems to be completely torn by this virtual soul.
Flash Meditation suddenly felt that everything around him had changed. It seemed that he was not in the ground, but out of the storm, and the snake-shaped sign on his forehead twisted and enlarged.
In his feeling, the punch of energy is not just violence. What is more terrible is the shock. It is like the general on the battlefield leading thousands of troops and horses together to make a shock!
After a month and a half of precipitation, I followed Uncle Enrack’s battle every day, and my energy has grown even more unknowingly. At this time, I suddenly shot, and my spirit has reached his peak state.