Chapter 952 (1/2)
”I'm suffocating. I'm suffocating grandpa Niu. How can I feel that I've fallen asleep and fell into a nightmare. I'll never wake up and can finally speak.”
After the big black cow opened his mouth, although it was in a weak state of soul light, he made a big gasp, just like a drowning asphyxiated person saved.
”Poof!”
Ouyang Feng habitually spits. As a result, he spits out a wisp of soul light. He becomes more and more weak and almost dissipates. He screams and sucks there desperately.
The old donkey was in a dazed state, touched a ”saliva” vomited on his face, returned to his senses and directly quarreled with Ouyang divine beast, shouting: ”son, son, divine beast, the donkey master fought with you!”
They're pinching each other!
The yellow cattle, Zhou Quan and the Amur tiger all recovered. Familiar people emerged in front of them. Chu Feng was excited and his body was trembling. Hope finally came true. These people reappeared.
Not long ago, he was still worried that this road would be empty in the end and would be completely desperate.
After all, these people only have blood fog, the soul light is gone, it is decomposed into energy material, and the mark of the whole person in the world is completely gone.
However, he always believed that the so-called true spirit, the core of a person's consciousness, should still be hidden in that energy material, although he could not feel it.
Now, everything is the best embodiment.
”Oh...”
Around, the shrill cry pulled everyone back to reality. The golden symbol on the stone grinding plate flickered, erasing the gray material, and all kinds of terrible figures emerged, which was extremely frightening.
The old donkey didn't care to quarrel with Ouyang's divine beast, and the big black cow shut up. Everyone was cold in heart, stayed here quietly and looked at all this in surprise.
Chu Feng was shocked. He saw many species in gray matter.
There are six winged dragons with blood dripping from their eyes, three legged immortal birds with dark body and no sacred breath. There are golden winged rocs with evil Qi and venomous eyes
Then, their shapes changed again, exploded and became gray matter, and then reorganized their shapes. Some became ancient figures wearing heavenly robes, and some became mysterious statues sitting high in the nine heavy sky. However, their eyes were dripping blood, or their evil spirit was towering, ferocious and strange, which was very unusual.
Bang!
In the golden light, they burst again, the gray matter boiling, unwilling to be obliterated and struggling fiercely.
”I am the emperor of heaven and the Lord of the world!”
When the fog billowed, a figure appeared and sat on the futon. There were all kinds of creeping figures around and worshipped him. However, the figure on the futon was also bleeding with his eyes, and the people who worshipped him were also covered with scars, black blood flowing, which made people feel scared.
Boom!
On the millstone, those golden symbols flew out, directly suppressed and turned into a golden hand, grinding the figure on the futon and kneeling creatures of all races there.
”Oh...”
The shrill howl, the fog churned and turned into various faces. There, he cried in pain, extremely ferocious, and his eyes were cold. Staring at Chu Feng and all of them, he seemed even more unconvinced by the millstone.
Unfortunately, it still disintegrated, and the crushed smoke disappeared and disappeared.
What is this thing and what is its origin? When I went to a foreign country, I got involved with this extremely rebellious material, which made everyone shudder and feel terrible.
If he hadn't come here, Chu Feng didn't know that the consequences would be so serious. Everyone seems to be carrying the fierce ghosts of the heavens. It's terrible.
Is it a creature, a strange substance, or some evil curse rule?
Chu Feng beat big black cattle, yellow cattle, Zhou Quan, Ouyang Feng and others one by one, and then came to their parents. Because they were in contact with the blood mist, they were also contaminated with gray matter.
”Dad, mom!”
Chu Feng's voice trembled slightly. He thought he would never see them again in this life. Unexpectedly, he succeeded in saving these people from the blood mist and energy material.
”Child!”
”Xiaofeng!”
Chu Zhiyuan and Wang Jing were trembling slightly. They remembered the picture of the last moment of life. They guessed that this was the meeting of life and death.
”Brother, where are we?” Asked the big black cow.
A group of people have endless words, but they are also very curious.
”Purgatory, dead city, under the stone mill!” Chu Feng told him to briefly tell the general situation.
Everyone was stopped. They came to the Bank of reincarnation road. After being crushed by the grinding plate before reincarnation, they would be ”formatted” and die from now on?
When they learned what Chu Feng had done, they were in a complex mood, moved, disappointed and cherished. It turned out that they had come to the end of their life, and now they really died.
If there were no Chu Feng, they would even destroy their soul light.
Chu Feng helped Chu Zhiyuan and Wang Jing and looked at these people. His pupils contracted and his heart felt uncomfortable. After all, some big demons were missing. Someone was completely gone!
Kongtong mountain turtle is gone, the black bear king has completely disappeared, and King Jin Feipeng has disappeared. The big bald horse king has difficulty emerging a wisp of virtual shadow from the energy material after the decomposition of a bit of broken soul, which is almost completely obliterated.