Tatta...
In the mountains and forests, there was a sound of footsteps from afar, followed by the black fog that surged, as if an eternal black fog was filled with it.
In the forest covered by black fog, in addition to the clear sound of footsteps, there were also black winds that were like substance, spreading with bone-eroding cold.
Su Sui and Political Commissar Chu, who had just come out of the formation, both felt a bone-aberaging cold. The police who followed them were even more timid and subconsciously shuddered.
"Old Su, I'll go to the forest to see the situation first, and you can take them around and cover them."
Political Commissar Chu finished whispering, his body was as flexible as a monkey, and he quickly sank into the forest, causing slight branches, swaying weeds, and soon disappeared.
Su Sui had no objection, so he made a gesture and took the police behind him to quickly pass by the side of the forest where the black fog appeared.
He had the same idea as Political Commissar Chu... He first cut off the backbone of the incoming enemy and did not give the enemy a chance to escape, and then consider annihilation of the enemy!
With Yin Dong in charge, neither Su Sui nor Political Commissar Chu had any worries.
Even Political Commissar Chu didn't even think about whether he would be afraid of seeing the terrifying scene in front of him. After entering the forest, he fell into a strange illusion.
At this time, in his vision, it was not the real forest, but a huge dark space as vast as a universe, with a vast ancient and cold bone-shaking feeling!
"hiss!"
Political Commissar Chu took a breath and couldn't help but swear. The scene in front of him showed a twisted and rippled change, and a door suddenly appeared in the center!
It was like a door lintel covered with blood rust, with ancient seal characters engraved with ancient meanings. It was a word he didn't recognize, but it brought out a black wind, like a sickle of death sweeping across.
The extremely cold black wind blew, and Political Commissar Chu began to shake his soul, and his body suddenly sat up as if he was about to die, and fell down suddenly.
This is because he became a rookie monk, at least he was stronger than an ordinary person's soul, otherwise he would have his soul collapsed if he swept through this black wind.
The next second, the door in front of him seemed to be blown open by the black wind, making a heavy "creak" sound, and the black mist behind the door also disappeared like a tide, revealing a bluestone road extending from the vast space behind the door.
The bluestone slabs that are as smooth as mirrors are filled with dark brown and green colors, as if the traces of the flowing light of time are engraved on it, giving this bluestone road a long simplicity and heaviness.
Political Commissar Chu's eyes were dull, like a zombie, walking forward stiffly, until he walked to the door full of blood rust, and lifted his foot to cross the threshold.
...
Yin Dong's eyes also jumped, and he took a breath of cold air, but he suppressed the urge to take action and decided not to intervene in this battle.
There will inevitably be countless such battles in the future, and Political Commissar Chu is destined to face them himself!
The remaining bodies of evil demons from outside the domain have penetrated into this world, and a terrifying bloody storm is about to sweep from the West.
As a Chinese soldier, Chu Zhengwen, who shoulders the mission and responsibility of defending his family, is destined to be involved in this huge and inevitable tragic war!
The battle in front of him happened to allow Political Commissar Chu to warm up and be the first to familiarize himself with a fighting method of the evil clone for other people's reference.
Master Yuan An, who was suppressed by the power of the formation, suddenly had a trace of his mental power. He could not attack, but could detect the jungle.
situation.
"hiss--"
Master Yuan An couldn't help but be amazed and asked incredibly, "What's that... Is there really a demon clone?"
No response was received.
His expression suddenly changed and became extremely ugly!
At this moment, the divine slave contract on his soul body was also flashing, as if because of its power of the same origin, it was sensed by the evil clone hidden in the depths of the black fog in the jungle, and was communicating with the power of the contract!
"Who... dares to control my Holy disciple..."
Master Yuan'an's eyes shook violently, and complex emotions such as horror, fear, and doubt were flashing wildly.
Under the cover of the formation, Yin Dong's mind could capture any subtle fluctuations, and naturally he would not miss the abnormality on Master Yuan'an's body.
Judging from Master Yuan'an's reaction, he did not know that he had this divine pattern slave in his mind. It was the first time he had been communicated and was in an activated state.
When the other party communicated with the power of contract, he also encountered resistance from Master Yuan'an. He was afraid that there would be no result for a while, so Yin Dong just pretended not to know and quietly became a bystander.
Watching... it is impossible to be completely watching!
Yin Dong's mind was integrated into the formation, and he could use the power of the formation to observe the changes in the God Slave Contract and try to analyze this God Slave Contract.
After analyzing the God Slave Contract, you can find a way to destroy and eliminate it.
After finding this solution, Yin Dong did not want to solve the fatal hidden dangers for Master Yuan'an, but was worried that it would control a large number of monks through this divine pattern contract, which would bring destruction to this already incomplete small world.
At the same time.
In the jungle, the black fog became deeper.
Political Commissar Chu's eyes were dull, and when the bluestone road in his vision was winding towards the depths behind the door, blood-colored buds grew on the side of the road.
It seems that the buds soaked in blood grow rapidly and bloom. The petals bloom with bloody red light.
In the dark space behind the door, a misty blood light appeared, exuding a sad and extremely dangerous aura.
"That flower is...the other side of the shore?"
Political Commissar Chu's expression was still as dull as he looked at the beautiful petals, but his eyes were not focused. He seemed to have lost his soul, and his tone was also strange and awkward.
It was like someone else who said this through his mouth.
As the flowers on the other side bloom, the bluestone road seemed to have been drained from its energy!
The smooth bluestone slab gradually faded, showing a stern bone texture, turning gray and white, and making cracking sounds, as if it had turned into shattered bones.
Political Commissar Chu finally stepped in and stepped on the winding path of bones. The black fog also churned like a demon with its teeth and claws.
Looking at such black fog, Political Commissar Chu's eyes were even more dull, and a "buzzing" sounded in his mind, as if there were a distant and vague call.
The sound was very familiar, like his late grandmother, or like his comrades who were blocking bullets for each other in the rain of bullets, shouting at him, "Danger... Come back quickly..."
The voice entered his mind, carrying a magic power that he could not resist, which made him feel dazed and his soul broke free from this body.
Danger?!!
Chapter completed!