Reverend Insanity

Too white clouds wrapped around the square source and flew all the way out.

Black Lu Lan finally looks back at the gray mist, and the ghost demon honors his miserable childhood, filling his heart with emotions to experience similar black Lu Lan.

For whatever reason, the havoc did not embarrass them.

Too Baiyunsheng, the death of Blackroof Lan seized the opportunity, surprised and retreated all the way.

The Ten Great Arrays also entered a critical period, unable to confine the surrounding area, the escape process of Too Baiyunsheng and Black Lulan was very smooth.

Soon they abandoned the battlefield of Yitian Mountain.

Half an hour later, they couldn't see the gray clouds in the sky.

“Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan, wake up!” Black Lulan slapped Square's cheeks hard, but the latter remained unresponsive, snoring and sleeping.

They cannot escape from the South without a fairy tour of Square Source.

Unless it crosses the boundary.

But that's too much to lose.

“Kitahara's Magic Fairy?!” A voice, coming from above.

In a spin, three Nanjiang magicians descended.

Seeing the black roof, the white cloud, the wounded wolf look, the head of the magic fairy was surprised: “Looking at your wounds, did you come from Yitian Mountain? What the hell happened there? ”

The clouds are too white to stand guard.

Black Lulan sneered, “If you want to know what's going on, go check it out. ”

The three Nanjiang magicians snorted coldly. The reason why they came to explore with their companions was that the magicians of their respective families were all near Yitian Mountain, and there was no news coming.

Whatever the superpower, it is concerned with the attribution of the battlefield of chaos.

Besides, now, Black Lulan and Taibaiyun are slightly angry, wounded and wolfish weak.

“If you say so, say so. ”

“Bei Yuanxian, come to the South Jiang side, attitude is still so arrogant! ”

“Do it!! Take the three of them first. ”

So this sudden battle broke out.

On the battlefield of Yitian Mountain, the grey clouds are still spreading.

The scene is stalled.

No matter how hard Heavenly Fairy tries, it will not be possible to escape the state of fiction.

Yet the two innocent and immortal, also trapped on the ground, unable to move.

A strand of grey fog flashes a distracting glow, changing images, surrounding the immortal thin blue.

That was Mo Yao's early memories, a tragic history of being an Inhuman and being ostracized.

Strangely enough, the body of the immortal thin green is actually the remains of Mo Yao. At the time of the skirmish, what had happened was unknown.

But the fire at the gates of the city affected the pond fish, and the remnants of Mu Yao were in the grey fog, showing all sorrow in the deepest part of the heart.

“Humph.” Xianxiaoqing smiled coldly.

In the face of past misfortunes and shadows, Mo Yao's soul showed a resolute side.

“Strange. How come you're not affected by the grey fog?” The shadows that stare at you are innocent.

The shadow looks straight at the gray mist next to the light blue.

“I don't know.” Shadow scratches his head, fingers forward, "but you're funny. ”

Thin Qing snorted: “Looks like you were just born and have only nine hours of life, so it's not even time to experience these things. ”

Speaking of which, the pale face is full of worry.

There is no threat to the existence of a shadowy and innocuous memory. It is because the age of innocence is too young and the life course is not heavy.

But for a ghost demon, it's two concepts at a time!

“This second heist is extremely dangerous! Being in the grey fog is not only the shadow of the past, but also the inner emotions will change with ups and downs, making people feel their emotions again. My early memories have made me sad. If I recall Green Lang, I'm afraid… I still am, the Ghost Demon is older and more experienced than I am. How is he supposed to face it?” To think of it, Mo Yao's soul prompted the immortal stiffness to look up again.

In the gray fog, the ghost of demon pride is like an iron cast alpine mountain, immobilized, silent as death.

And around him, the grey fog rolled, sparking countless colorful smoke waves. These smoke waves depict images that have reached the point where ghosts have made magic fairies.

In the abyss.

“Kid, is that what you want to inherit from me?” Two eyes in the dark, like lanterns, lit up suddenly.

“Yes." The ghost of the Magic Immortal cares for words like gold. He was dressed in a black robe, his hair spreading to his shoulders at will, and he was indifferent in colour, except that the bottom of his eyes flashed from time to time.

“Ha-ha-ha!” In the darkness came a loud and mad laugh, followed by a loud laugh and deafening ears.

After a while, the laughter slowly stopped.

“Looks like you made up your mind! Then take the test of inheritance. Roar!” A loud roar stepped out of the darkness of a monster.

This monster, with thick limbs, is covered in thick squamous armor and alligator heads.

The wide crocodile's big, sharp teeth flash like a dagger.

And on top of his head, there are two curved dragon horns.

And on him, too, was the smell of magic fairies.

Obviously, this is an animal trickster.

Orcs are a kind of inhuman, and in history, in the era of the three great demons, they were killed the hardest. Unexpectedly, in the course of the ghost's growth, an animal manipulator was encountered.

The Orc of the Crocodile Head of the Dragon Horn manipulated the Immortal, opening his mouth and biting at the Phantom of the Immortal.

But the Phantom Spirit did not escape.

The Orc bites hard and suddenly breaks the ghost's arm.

Blood gushes out.

Knock, knock.

Big mouth chews, sharp teeth bite, ghost arms are chopped into skeletons and chyme, intense blood flow along the seams of the teeth.

A grunt, the Orc's throat rolled and swallowed the flesh of his mouth, along with his arm bones.

“Awesome! I haven't had such a fresh meal in a long time!” The Orc shouted and pounced again.

Ghosts don't retreat, let them bite.

The Orc immortal quickly tore and swallowed his other arm, as well as both legs.

Severe pain came, the ghost face had no expression, and his eyebrows didn't even wrinkle.

Instead, the Orc trickster revealed a little panic.

“You're a little different from the others.” The beast tricks the fairy to stop, deep up and down to gauge the ghost, the tone of praise shows, "you have no fear of emotion at all. You know, I started an esophagus, and I've done a lot of research on eating. A lot of people want to inherit my inheritance, and it's hard for me to swallow, it's hard on the surface, it's silent, but it's actually filled with fear and pain. ”

“Don't think the emotions in your heart can be restrained and unconscious. In fact, this kind of flesh, full of sourness, is not good at all, I eat it in my mouth, it is very clear. ”

“So how's my flesh and blood?” The ghost spoke softly.

The Orc frowned and tasted: “Honestly, your flesh is cold, your bones are strong, and it's not good. Like when I was a child, I was hunted and hunted and killed by your people, and I ran around in the ice and snow, and I was starving and I ate those icy pricks. ”

“Never mind. Ha-ha-ha, I'm stuck here. I haven't had anything fresh in a long time. Am I not satisfied with all this? Besides, my favorite meal is your people's hearts, lungs, kidneys, and greasy large intestines, which I love the most, ah-ha. Kid, you have to inherit my inheritance at a price! Don't get to the end of the line, you can't hold on! ”

Saying, the animal tricked the fairy to grab a peel, tearing apart the ghost's small belly, and dragged out his large intestine and small intestine.

The Orcs dragged their intestines out.

Then, in front of the ghost, he snuck into his mouth and screamed deliciously.

The ghost is pale, but his face is still apathetic, as if it were not his own intestine.

Deep in the eye of the Orc, it flashes through the colour of panic.

He grinned and moaned his claws into the ghost's chest: "Next, I'm going to eat your heart. You have to stand it! ”

“What's so unbearable?” The ghost laughs, “and in this particular environment, even if I'm eaten with only my head, I'll survive. And if you meet that standard, I will inherit your inheritance. And then you'll be worthless. You better worry about yourself. ”

The Orc manipulated the fairy for a long time, then got angry and his eyes seemed to be spraying: “Boy! Don't be ashamed! I'd like to see how long you can stand it. ”

He deliberately slowed down, deliberately rubbing in the ghost's body, so that he could fully feel the cold and panic when the five dirty hearts were pinched and the bones were scratched by strange claws.

The Orc tricks the fairies out of the ghost's guts and slowly devours them one by one. And in front of him, he deliberately opens his mouth from time to time, letting the ghost see the tragedy that followed the bite of his gut.

Instead, the ghost's faint eyes gradually changed and he became interested.

The Orcs felt this look and couldn't help but discolor again: “What do you mean? ”

“Just found it interesting. ”

“I eat your flesh, I eat your guts, you think it's funny?” The Orc manipulated the Immortal with an incredible look, staring dead at the ghost.

“Of course. Eating is a matter of scripture and earth, but the other side of eating is killing. We eat meat, we kill prey. Eating vegetables also uproots these plants and kills them. Even dining wind drinks water, it swallows into the stomach and digests clean. In a word, eating is killing. But killing isn't just about eating. So your esophagus is no better than mine. ”

“I've eaten a lot, but never been eaten by other beings. You eat me now, you're killing me. Likewise, I've killed a lot of lives, but I've never been killed so slowly by a life. It was a pleasure to be killed. Murderers, people kill forever. A homicide is not a complete understanding of killing. Thank you for giving me another sense of killing. ”

The Orc tries to tell the fairy tales, stares into his eyes, looks at the ghost, like he sees nightmares and ghosts!

He couldn't help but sweat cold on his head.

In front of this young man, he starts to feel like he can't swallow!

He swallowed a sip of spit and felt a bit clogged in the throat.

“Boy! I'm going to eat your upper body and see how arrogant you are!!” The Orc shouted and swallowed his mouth, his eyes red, and his divine madness.

Soon, the Phantom Ghost was eaten with only one head left.

At this time, let the watching heavenly magic fairy, as well as the fairy stiff blue, shadowless, silent.

Even with only one head left, the Phantom Ghost's attitude is still open and blurred.

“How much will this be...” One of the Heavenly Mages lost his voice.

Previously, the heavenly magician, very confident of the gray memories, saw this scene, also shady face, no confidence.

But at this point, the beast tricked the fairy and suddenly laughed.

He laughed wildly and was happy, tears rolling down the corner of his eyes.

Full of irony.

“Ha-ha-ha, you've been fooled, but you don't have to be sad. You're the 27th person to be fooled. Ha-ha-ha! ”

The ghost glanced: “Is this legacy a lie? ”

“Of course it's true! When I was eight spins away, the old man of Nine Martial Maniacs trapped me, didn't kill me, tried to get my esophagus, huh! I'm no match for him. But he wanted my stuff, and it wasn't that easy. So I made an agreement with him, and I would pass on the esophagus to the descendants, but not him. But the inheritors shall endure My swallowing test. ”

“After the agreement was reached, I was trapped here, and a lot of descendants came to me, passed the test, got the esophagus. But if I were a Nine Powered Maniac, wouldn't I know what I'm capable of? Hey, hey, hey, I'm covered in esophageal traces, and I've reached the point where no one came before or since. I can eat stones and drink wind and fill my stomach. I can also swallow the guinea worm and add traces directly to my body. I spent a thousand years here, day and night, eating traces, breaking the covenant. ”

“Ha-ha-ha! So do you understand? Next, I'm going to swallow your head, turn your whole body into my nutrient, nourish me, and let me get back to my state. Don't worry, I'll remember you. You're kind of the most special poor thing I've ever eaten. ”

“So that's it.” The ghost is still faint and calm.

The beast stagnated and suddenly strangled his throat, shouting in alarm: "What's going on? What's going on? ”

The ghost smiled indifferently: "I never put my life or death in the hands of others. Not to mention the Cactus Pact a thousand years ago? You think my flesh is so good? Every bite of flesh you eat has a part of my soul. You can be very powerful in the esophagus, and coincidentally, I have quite a heart in the soul canal. ”

“Soul path? When did this genre emerge?! And the soul is divided, your pain is 10,000 times more painful than the torn flesh! ”

“I will teach you that I am the ancestor of the soul. As for the slight pain... if you experience it carefully, isn't it wonderful that it comes with the feeling of killing?” The voice of the ghost has just fallen, and the beast's face is full of gray and green, stiff.

He's dead.

He died without meditation.

Staring at his eyes, he stared dead at the Phantom Ghost in front of him.

Even if they only have one skull left.

But the eyes of the Orc are filled with fear.