MTL - Ten God Emperor-Chapter 403 Muddy

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A phantom figure like a ghost flutters in the jungle. Looking closely, the faces of these figures are cold and pale, their eyes are hollow, and their heads are constantly turning, as if they are looking for something.

These are the souls of the dead without the Lord, and they are the ones that have been dead for a long time. Their soul power is not strong. They can even be described as weak, if not by the jungle and the dense blue fog. As long as these dead souls are exposed to the air, they will disappear without a trace.

"This is called the corpse ghost fog array..."

Aunt whispered and said, pressing down the voice.

"Green corpse ghost fog?"

Ning smashed his eyebrows and asked: "Is it difficult to be here?"

Aunt shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The green corpse ghost fog is not laid by the imperial spirit, but the natural gas is naturally generated."

"The land of the back yang, the yin of the yin, the rot of the moss, the tens of thousands of sorrows, the evil spirits off the body, the fate comes..."

Yun Xie and Auntie, while mourning the formation of this green corpse ghost fog, gives a feeling of inexplicable sinister infiltration. The winds around the cold continually boasted, swaying the trees and branches of the forest, the leaves falling like rain, faintly, the sound of ghosts crying and mourning continued to ring.

The green corpse ghost fog array is an extremely fierce spiritual array naturally generated between the heavens and the earth. It is mixed with the poisonous dense fog. This will not only make the people who are deeply involved in it mentally paralyzed, but also the souls in the poisonous fog. , will continue to bite into any of the creatures entering the array, it can be said that as long as unfortunately broke into the Qingsi ghost fog array, it is basically a life of nine deaths.

"Then, is it a few spirits?"

Although Ning Yu feels a little scared, she still asks curiously.

Aunt thought for a moment and replied: "It should have reached the realm of the four high-level spirits. Even if the spirit enters the strong, it is quite tricky, not to mention the big martial artist."

Ning Hao nodded, quite emotionally: "I did not expect that the world can actually form a four-pronged spirit, it is incredible."

Auntie tore off a piece of rag from the body, and then wrapped his mouth, whispered: "The creation of heaven and earth, unpredictable, the world's top spiritual array, is the ice of the end of the world, The flames of the ground stretched for thousands of miles, the East China Sea roared and thundered, and the poisonous fields of the Western Regions were thousands of miles away. Compared with the power of creation, the manpower was still very small."

Yun Xi listened to this, and couldn’t help but move a little, and laughed and said: "This person knows so well about the imperial way between heaven and earth, and it is really extraordinary."

Just as everyone was talking, the footsteps suddenly came from far away. When Yuncha looked at it, I saw that the souls of the dead suddenly moved and rushed toward the direction of the footsteps.

"Look at it."

Auntie lowered his head and gestured that Ning Hao and Ye Qiaoqiao also bowed their heads and did not make any noise.

"My sister, I am afraid..."

Ye Qiaoqiao's face was white, his lips trembled constantly, and the small hand grabbed the strength of Ning's sleeves, and he couldn't help but be a little bigger.

Ning Yu gently touched her head and comforted: "Not afraid, Jojo is so embarrassed, nothing..."

"what!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a scream of screams in the jungle, which made people feel trepidated.

I saw countless dead souls rushing toward the deep shadow of the fog, like a monster without humanity, facing the few shadows in the thick fog, constantly biting and pulling, stern The shouts instantly became more intense.

After a while, the shouts gradually turned from hoarse to low, and then gradually disappeared. The huge number of dead souls also stopped their movements, like eating and drinking, and gradually began to scatter.

There was a pile of **** bones on the ground, and a faint **** scent, rather than the mouth of Ye Qiaoqiao, the little girl's eyes closed, and the whole body began to shiver.

"This is normal. Seeing it, I am used to it."

Aunt sighed and walked slowly toward the front, the red sword in his hand. At this time, he had already pulled out the sheath. He saw that the body of the sword was blood red, like blood jade, and there was no trace of it. Impurities, in which the powerful energy is constantly surging, is daunting.

"Let's go, these dead souls can only be active in the poisonous fog, but once the poisonous mist is blown away, their activity area will become larger, and even the marginal zone will not be safe."

After listening to his words, Ning Hao and Ye Qiaoqiao's footsteps also accelerated, and continued to move toward the depths of the jungle.

Yun’s soul is extremely powerful. This kind of poisonous mist does not pose any threat to him. He gently flies forward and quietly looks at the skeletal bones on the ground, his eyes are full of eyes. Sorrow and helplessness.

Just the speed of the dead souls is too fast, just like a locust, only a few live people are eaten clean in the blink of an eye, if it is slower, he still has some chances to stop.

However, there is one thing that Yunchao feels very confused. On the top of Yunding Mountain, it is not unusual to have a green corpse, but these are obviously not ordinary ghosts. They are all green and green, showing a strong and fierce atmosphere. What should be suffered in front of you? Non-human treatment has such a deep hatred for people.

His eyes fell on one of the souls, and he saw what the other person had sensed. He turned around and revealed a sullen face. In the darkness, it was particularly infiltrating.

When the grimace found the cloud break, the original numbness suddenly burst into a panic, turned and swept away toward the depths of the jungle, and soon disappeared.

Because the fog in the jungle is too big, if you really want to trace it, I am afraid it will take some time, so Ning and Ye Qiaoqiao may be in danger.

This quaint ancient atmosphere reveals a strange atmosphere, giving people a feeling of extreme oppression. There are always some bad feelings in Yun Xi’s heart, and it seems that something is about to happen.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

The blue poisonous fog floating above the jungle began to converge in a certain direction with the flow of wind. The large number of dead souls continued to converge with the trajectory of the wind, and eventually merged. the trend of.

Yun Xie followed behind Ning Yu and Ye Qiaoqiao, looking at the direction of the airflow, suddenly felt that there is a very strange and powerful force in a corner of Wanlin ancient land. , slowly awakened, and has a tendency to continue to climb.

"The front is the black forest, and the things underneath carefully..."

The awkward voice of the aunt broke the silence of the air and made people feel deep and depressed.