Chapter 580 (1/2)
In the tombs of the imperial tombs of the Zhou Dynasty, the white and transparent human forms of the dead gradually revealed their true faces. It was like wearing armor and carrying heavy weapons. The spirits of the dead soldiers of the great Zhou Dynasty, who were brave and good at fighting, were all in a strange echelon pattern from all sides and rushed to the whole body without trace. They were very excited.
”Damn it, old demon, help me In the face of the army of the dead rushing in all directions, no trace was so surprised that he stepped back.
”Haha, these low-quality souls are delicious! Demon, I'm very proud. You'd better clean up the mess yourself! ” On the other side, the demon zunhuoxiao red, virtual shadow swaying for a while, even followed the traceless figure to escape. Demon zunhuoxiao virtual shadow is always on the back of no trace, a look of watching a good play is not too big, full of smile.
”Suddenly A gust of wind blowing, no trace into the emperor realm of the body can not help but unconsciously hit a shiver.
In the endless imperial mausoleum, within the range of kilometers around Wuhen's body, there are no less than a hundred undead soldiers who surround Wuhen on the spot. The breath of yin and cold comes like clouds. The breath of each undead soldier is no less than that of the strong one in the early cultivation of infant soul.
”Teng!” Feel a steady stream of Yin cold gas, repeatedly attack on the body, no trace the first time to sacrifice the body's natural fire.
As soon as the flame of different fire comes out, the traceless moment in the place of light is wrapped and protected by the rising flame. No trace the whole person at the moment just like a fire man in general, in the silence of the imperial mausoleum tombs appear more particularly eye-catching.
As soon as the flame of different fire came out, the feeling of cold and discomfort on the body of no trace was instantly swept away. The fiery flame spread out quietly, swallowing all the ghost shadows which are closest to the traceless body in the fire.
”Tear. Tear!” A series of subtle sound, from the flaming fire inside the strange ring from. Then, you can see the strange white mist rising from the fire without any sign, turning into several dark streamers, rushing towards the traceless body.
Poop, poop. Poop, poop
The flame of strange fire rose up at the first time. It wanted to block the strange dark flow layer by layer and turn it into strange white fog again. It hit the traceless body and disappeared on the spot.
”Keke...” the power of Yin cold spread rapidly, and constantly eroded and attacked every meridian in Wuchen's body. A burst of light cough, faint spread out, no trace on the face of Jun Lang blood instantly weakened a lot.
”Hoo A mouthful of turbid gas gently spits out from the traceless mouth, and heaven and earth will be crazy in its body. As soon as the body is refined, Hongmeng's chaotic Qi fills every part of the blood in traceless body. A trace of strange white fog was forced by the hot blood to fly around one after another, unexpectedly ran to no trace mind to know the sea's location, attack and kill.
As soon as the double refreshing technique is performed, the golden little man in Wuchen's body opens his bright eyes in vain, and two purple and golden awns burst out from his eyes at the same time. It turned into a purple streamer, which suddenly smashed and swept away the strange white smoke that remained in the place of the divine consciousness in traceless mind.