As soon as the layers of black nets lifted up from the ground were condensed, they compressed the space of Horqton's activities. The densely packed number of black line maps filled his vision.
This is much more ferocious than Hochedon's kicking a sarcophagus just now. He immediately changed his color, rubbing his feet fiercely on the ground, but seeing the strange deformation of the rocks on the ground stand up Like pieces of hard tombstones stood around him.
"Stone Refining!"
Horchiton's hands surged with red light, moved towards the surrounding area, and the tombstones shattered and condensed into countless thorny spears with cold light He stabs towards all around suddenly.
Unexpected snapping sound, the stone spear sharp enough to pierce steel does not cause any damage to the black net, shooting in it is like a weird slippery and unloaded impact , Rotating along the edge of the gathered net and then falling weakly on the ground.
"These lines are weird!"
Horchiton was heart shivered with cold, and the bad wind hit his ears and temples. He rolled his head subconsciously, and his mouth was still smiling with five fingers. Opened and frightened against Yarlin's fist, "Bone Refining!"
Silent collision, the air seemed to oscillate with a layer of ripples, even the sound was annihilated, Yarlin felt the hand bone periosteum seemed to tremble After a while, the very slight kind, you can't feel it if you don't notice it carefully, and then there is a crisp ka-cha, Horchiton's claws seem to be crushed by a bulldozer, and all five fingers are cracked. Zhe, Bai Sensen's thick bones pierced through the flesh and blood in horror.
Yarlin's eyes flashed violently, his forelegs bowed forward, his fists opened, and the tiger's mouth stretched out to Horchidon's neck, and his two fingers licked the color of the yin marks.
The scalp was suddenly numb, cold sweat dripped off his forehead, and he kicked the ground and flew back. However, behind him was also a rapidly contracting black net prison, like a locked cage, forcing him to have nowhere to dodge. Can continue to gritted his teeth and fight close to Yarlin.
peng~ peng~ peng~ …..
In the clash of fists and feet, the red light of the bones seems to be broken into pieces, and Horqidun has no choice but to slide the whole The man fell on the ground and rolled around to avoid Yarlin's attack. At the same time, he lowered his head and used his teeth to hold the broken cross that was pierced by the iron chain around his neck. "Lian•Repentance!"
There is a sculpture tied to the cross. The red light came out of the corpse made, and the corpse seemed to be alive. The red light on the wrinkled and dry body was like burning flames. The corpse's face wriggled strangely into the face of Horqedon, while his own face was Strangely turned into a burnt and wrinkled skin.
The whole stone hall all around, the ground, the walls, and the crimson crosses are inserted one after another at the top. Each cross is wrapped with a struggling corpse, and all of them have lifting heads. The face of Hocheton was revealed, as if singing some kind of gospel of salvation.
"Weird ability, interesting!" Yarlin licked his lips at the corner of his mouth, and a stone screamed sharply at the bottom of his feet. The bullet hit the corpse who held the cross as if the identity was reversed. .
Like a bullet shot into the root of an old tree, a hole in the chest was torn, and a sticky corpse fluid flowed out. The corpse held the cross tightly, and the other hand was pressed on the ground Yarlin roar said to Yarlin Roar: "Repent, sinner!"
Yarlin hid under his feet, and a scarlet cross was pierced on the ground, and the ghost shadow with the face of Horchidon entwined at him. The black net spreading on the ground seemed to be ineffective on her ankle, Yarlin's pupils shrank slightly, and the shadow on the edge of his palm became more and more condensed
"Scar Blade!"
Paste The yin marks attached to the palms seemed to be solid like a round of blades. From the middle, the ghost shadow was divided into two. The faint black air fell on the cross like bone gangrene and quickly melted it into a pool of rotten black liquid.
chi chi chi!
The ghost shadow that pierced through the black net from all directions was crushed into fragments by the scar blade that Yarlin swung into a round screen, a rancid black liquid Spreading under his feet wet his shoes, he moved towards the deity holding the cross in the center and walked over.
The body fluid gurgled out of the body, and two scorched eyeballs stared at Yarlin, seemingly unable to believe that the Resentful Soul tied to the cross was melted into black. liquid.
The next moment.
The scar blade fell down, the sprayed body fluid exploded, and all the Horchidons in the scarlet crosses around screamed harshly. One of the crosses suddenly shattered in pieces and wrapped around it. The illusory shadow was immediately condensed, and Horqidon walked out with a cross in his hands full of sweat.
He looked at a thin slit in the middle of the cross, a musty smell drilled out of the black slit, Horchidon showed a very heartbroken expression, and he looked at Yarlin with extreme fear. , The other party was staring at him with great interest, as if black light emerged from the eyes of the double pupil. That kind of gaze was not like looking at the same kind, but was observing a collection, full of greed and coveting. shudder.
"Give me that cross!" Yarlin rolled his neck and spread his left hand flat.
Horchiton's back was covered with a cold sweat, he stared at Yarlin very afraid, then fiercely clenched the teeth and said: "I will give you this cross, you let me go."
Yarlin beckoned, Horchidon threw the cross to the past without tears, and at the same time twisted his body and ran in the direction of the hole.
Yarlin grasped the cross, rubbing his fingers on it, his eyes half-squinted towards the back of Horchidon's escape, and a sharp curve in the corner of his mouth said: "Ear spider, stop him."
"The guy behind him didn't catch up!" Horchiton's heart sighed slightly in relief, and then he was shocked to find that his body became heavy and stiff. Every step forward, he felt as if there were fetters in his flesh and blood. Restricting the ground and pulling his forward leaning step, he realized that it was not good, and then lowered his head and looked towards the position of his ankle. He was horrified to see the red spider silk entwined around his ankle, still densely packed. The moved towards stretched above the trouser legs and knees, a spider with a crying face pattern on its back was sitting on the back of his instep, looking at himself with a grin.
"When is this?" Horchiton was stunned, his red eyes shrank and trembled. He found something wrong with this crimson spider, giving him a strange and familiar feeling, which was incredible. Said: "This seems to be a condensed entity formed after the soul has been refined, but…"
His feet were immediately rooted and nailed in place, looking behind him in horror.
"Draw!"
Following Yarlin's palm, countless black lines poured into the cross like a tumbling black mist, and inches of black lines surfaced on the surface of the cross, winding The face of the weird man carved on the cross turns into Yarlin's face by writhing strangely as if peeling, and then it turns into a cloud of black air and is sucked into the body by the pores of Yarlin's whole body, with a "ten" tattoo on the forehead and between the eyebrows. Quietly emerged…