Lord of Deception

She felt a calling that grew stronger and stronger.

She felt that the thing in her hand guided her to a new path, but she could not take that step.

The abyss of despair beneath her feet tightly bound her, giving her no chance to break free.

The confrontation became stronger and stronger, and a special power began to emerge from the abyss at the end of the hillside. When fighting against that call, it turned into dark chains.

The chains appeared out of thin air, two were locked on her bones, one was locked on her neck, two were locked on her hands, and one was locked on her lumbar spine.

The ends of these chains were all submerged into the abyss behind them.

There were two chains that locked her feet, and the other ends of the chains were submerged into the hillside below.

All of this restrained her, making it impossible for her to make a choice when she had a choice.

She stood there, motionless, and the small strip of beef jerky she held in her hand became more and more radiant.

And in that unknown dark void, the rolling black oil has enveloped the entire mine. The twisted upper body of the King of Hungry Ghosts is already ten thousand feet tall, and the mines within dozens of miles can barely compare. Become like Him.

With his eyes burning with blood-red flames, he looked into the depths of the void. There was a beacon there, and there was power obstructing his call.

In the void, the drifting mine was wrapped up in him, and they flew together in the direction pointed by the sign.

Halfway through the journey, he seemed to suddenly discover something. He turned around and glanced at the dark void. The rolling black oil turned into a big river and rushed away. In an instant, it stretched for thousands of miles. One of his hands condensed from the wave and he grabbed it. The depths of darkness.

With a pop, a little light shattered in his palm and was extinguished.

He turned his head again, followed the guidance of the beacon, and continued flying.

Time passed slowly, and the aura of the King of Hungry Ghosts became stronger and stronger. The closer he got to the beacon, the more calls he heard. Endless pain, endless despair, and dying cries were in his eyes. Burn and make Him stronger and stronger.

I don't know how long I have been flying in the dark void. There is no reference, and everything seems to be still.

Suddenly, the rolling black oil turned into two sharp black claws with a metallic luster. The two sharp claws were inserted into the dark void at the same time. As they slowly tore toward both sides, a bright crack appeared. .

On the other side of the crack, there was a sky full of wind and snow, everything as far as the eye could see was white, and the halo was dazzling.

…

An Lan hasn't left yet, she is still here because Daqian has another visitor.

They wanted to see if there might still be some Jinlan ore left after the semi-blessed place fell into the void, and they could loot it as much as possible.

After all, the semi-blessed land itself is rare, and part of it overlaps with the wasteland.

Exploration and excavation have continued. In the past few months, they have fought against Dali's people several times, but she has never rashly exerted Yihan's full power.

Dali died of a master of transforming spirits, and before he died, he destroyed a semi-blessed land. How could Dali let go of such an abnormal thing?

An Lan, who had just finished a battle and had not yet rested, suddenly noticed something. She fell to the edge of the pit, looking for something that aroused her alarm.

Then she saw it, the sky split open.

A huge crack penetrated the sky and the earth, rising straight from the bottom of the pit to the sky.

Huge black claws pierced out from the crack that stretched for hundreds of miles, forcibly tearing open the space here.

As the sharp claws poked out, something like black oil also filled in along the cracks.

That terrifying coercion, accompanied by a violent breath, spurted out from the crack, and the wind and snow in the sky rolled back. The lead clouds in the sky that had not dispersed for months were washed away by this terrifying breath. Shattered into pieces, fleeing in all directions.

An Lan, who was standing on the edge of the pit, was hit at a close range and froze on the spot. Her face was as pale as paper. The terrifying pressure, even if there was no intention of targeting her, the real energy in her body had solidified. It doesn't work anymore.

The sea of ​​qi shrank into a ball, his soul stiffened, and his body seemed to have encountered an invincible natural enemy. He voluntarily froze in place, not daring to move, trying his best to reduce his sense of existence.

At the same time, a word appeared in her mind out of thin air.

"Hungry ghost."

The next moment, black oil rushed out from the cracks, like a black wave, like a tsunami, falling from the top of her head.

Her eyes were trembling, filled with despair, but looking directly at the King of Hungry Ghosts from such a close distance made it impossible for her to do anything, not even the slightest thought of resistance could arise.

Silently, her body, soul, magic weapon, everything, without even a symbolic resistance, was directly annihilated in the wave.

Of course, there was good news. At least she knew who was responsible for her death.

The bad news is that the King of Hungry Ghosts didn't know that he had already crushed someone to death before he actually entered the wasteland.

The huge body embodied by the King of Hungry Ghosts used his arms to expand the crack in space. His head first poked out of the crack and took a look at the location of the abyss of despair.

The place has been completely blocked. Large tracts of talismans are floating in the air. Formation flags are planted in all directions of the Despair Abyss. The formed formation light pillars have completely blocked the place.

Originally, I was waiting for someone from Langya Academy to see if this strange domain could be completely refined and moved away.

On the other side, the locust tree forest that was also blown away by the explosion is now basically intact and is also blocked by the formation, waiting for subsequent research.

At this moment, feeling the aura of the King of Hungry Ghosts, the first thing to change was the locust tree forest that still had not recovered.

The thick layer of fallen leaves that covered the ground began to roll, exposing the ground and revealing roads in front of each locust tree.

The locust trees split in the middle, and hungry ghosts walked out one by one.

They are all as skinny as firewood, their limbs are skinny and bones, and their abdomens are shriveled, as if their internal organs have been hollowed out. There are a large number of root-like things on their entire backs, behind their arms, and behind their legs, and these things have penetrated into them. One end of the body is connected to the locust tree.

The very act of them stepping out had already broken many connections, but none of these hungry ghosts cared.

They walked out of the locust tree, knelt on the ground, and roared silently to welcome their king, their beginning and end, to this world.

The King of Hungry Ghosts did not look at them twice, his eyes were fixed on the abyss of despair.

There is power there to prevent His summons, and those who dare to withhold His sign are so eager to die.

Of course this cannot be tolerated.

The two arms continued to widen the huge space crack, and the rolling waves of black oil rushed straight into the abyss of despair.

Just when it was about to arrive, the high-rising wave of black oil suddenly condensed and turned into a sharp claw with a metallic luster.

Before the bombardment fell, the formation light pillars that blocked the abyss of despair were shattered layer by layer. The formation flags burst into flames and turned into powder. A large number of talismans floating in the air also turned into ashes.

As soon as the blow fell, the Abyss of Despair took shape directly, like a giant gray bowl lying upside down on the ground.

The terrifying twisting power instantly tore countless cracks on its surface. With a click, the entire outer layer of the Despair Abyss was shattered with one blow.

And the probing claw pierced into the abyss of despair, heading straight towards the abyss behind the hillside.

The sharp claws pierced the abyss, and something seemed to emit a soul-stirring cry in the dark abyss. In an instant, there was no movement at all, and the hidden power there also disappeared.

The King of Hungry Ghosts' sharp claws did not continue to grab. He stretched out his huge claws and grabbed Xianxin, who had been standing there with his head raised and smiling, and pulled him out of the abyss of despair.

The chains suddenly tightened, and the skin of Xian Xian's bones was torn out. She frowned slightly, but there was still a smile on her lips. When she looked back at the abyss, there was still a trace of ridicule.

The King of Hungry Ghosts seemed to be enraged. His eyes burning with blood-colored flames suddenly spurted out two streams of blood flames and sank into the abyss.

The pitch-black abyss, at this moment, was completely lit up, with bloody flames burning inside. The end of the abyss seemed to be connected to another place, where a raging flame was ignited at this moment, turning into a sea of ​​fire, which could not be extinguished. flame.

The flames burned up and burned the chains, completely severing the connection between Xianxian and the depths of the abyss.

As the King of Hungry Ghosts retracted his giant claws, the entire Abyss of Despair began to twist and fly together with Xian Xian. They were twisted and compressed by the power of the King of Hungry Ghosts, and poured into Xian Xian's body.

When the King of Hungry Ghosts forcibly pulled Xian Xian out of the abyss of despair in an unreasonable manner, the priorities completely changed.

The domain transformed from the abyss of despair was completely transformed into compassion.

Even if she doesn't accept the call now or take that step, it's still hers.

Because the King of Hungry Ghosts looked down on him and never thought that this benefit was a gift. Everything was just done by the way when he was looking for the guidepost.

After the King of Hungry Ghosts pulled her out, the giant claws turned into a surging wave of black oil again.

Xianxian stood on the ground and looked up at the huge King of Hungry Ghosts. Without any hesitation, she took a step forward with a smile.

The next moment, she turned into an ugly hungry ghost that looked like a corpse, with a shriveled abdomen and skin and bones, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and countless information appeared in her mind out of thin air.

She raised her head and saw that the King of Hungry Ghosts had stretched the huge space crack until it was big enough.

The huge body hugged the Jinlan Mine and completely entered the wasteland.

The huge mine was relocated back to its original position, but it was much higher than before, as if a huge mountain range suddenly appeared on the earth.

Because this time, this is no longer a semi-blessed place.

Instead, the King of Hungry Ghosts tore open the space and forced his way into the wasteland. The current mine is no different from other mountains in the wasteland and already belongs to the wasteland.

Behind the King of Hungry Ghosts, the huge space crack slowly closed.

Xianqian glanced in the three directions of southeast, east, and northeast, then looked at the King of Hungry Ghosts whose aura was still rising straight up. She clasped her hands with shiny beef jerky in her hands and walked towards the depths of the mine. .

The surging wave of black oil, the power that distorted everything, automatically dispersed under the light of the beacon, making way for Xian Xian.

She walked all the way deep underground, following the path cleared by the black oil, and came to the deepest cave.

When the black oil stains in front of her dispersed, she saw Yu Ziqing, who had his eyes closed and was as thin as firewood, with pain still remaining on his face. He gritted his teeth and was no longer human, floating quietly in the black oil stains.

She stepped forward, holding the sign in both hands, and came to Yu Ziqing.