Necromancer Doomsday

Walking down layer by layer, I became more and more familiar with the control of the Demon Skull Warrior’s body.

Maybe it’s several dozen meters underground, Tang Fan estimates, because he has been walking down and out for a long time.

Although Tang Fan was very surprised, in just a month or so, how could there be such a deep underground staircase here, but now is not the time to think, because the devil’s skeleton Warriors, have already walked down the last step.

There is a piece of red in his eyes. Although he is not using his own body, Tang Fan is still shocked by the sight in front of him.

In a trance, he has a feeling of watching a magical blockbuster. It is very wide here. I don’t know how many squares there are. It just seems that I can’t see the end. Looking up, it’s also very high, like It’s like a sky.

The most shocking sight is that the pillars stand tall, each of which has several dozen meters in height, straight into the top.

Each of these pillars is about five or six meters in diameter, and none of them is flat and smooth. All of them are wrapped with twisted purple black arm-thick rattans. It’s like a long snake entangled in it.

Densely packed like a spider web, and like countless drooping branches of an old pine tree.

Shock, the shock from deep in one’s heart swept the whole body, putting Tang Fan in this place, a little unbelievable, it is really incredible, this kind of mysterious that cannot be explained clearly by science power.

Each pillar is like a big tree, with countless rattans entangled or spread to each other, as if forming a sky covering everything.

And from the entangled vines, there are many weird vines extending out. Tufts of vines are like grapes growing on a grape rack, all drooping.

Every droop is a bag, large or small.

The big one is more than a person’s size, while the small one is only the size of a fist.

These bags are all in the shape of a rugby ball. Their appearance is woven and woven with finger-thick purple black rattan. They are very mysterious and hideous, and they are still wet. Yes, as if immersed in some kind of muddy and viscous liquid and just taken it out, it looked quite disgusting.

Puffing…Puffing…

The slight sound, interrupted from those big bags, comes out intermittently and regularly, as if the human heart is beating, you can still see , With the beating sound of the big bag, there was obvious expansion and contraction, giving Tang Fan the feeling as if a mysterious life was being bred inside.

And those small fist sized bags are like flower bones, motionless, neither making any sound, nor appearing to expand and contract.

Controlling the Demon Skull Warrior, Tang Fan flashed quickly, turning into a white shadow, flashing like lightning, appearing behind a thick rattan pillar, in his feelings , Not at all was found.

Stretching out the bone claws and touching the cane, Tang Fan can still feel a moist feeling, like the moist ground of the primitive forest, sticky, but fortunately it’s not his own body Palm, otherwise this feeling is really uncomfortable.

Standing under this huge pillar, looking up at a large bag hanging in the sky, I feel that there is a fluctuating atmosphere belonging to living creatures in the bag, which is completely related to the undead like skeletons. different.

Tang Fan has discovered a magical effect to replace the body again. It is quite accurate to feel the fluctuations of the spirits with the Spiritual Qi breath of the skeleton body.

“What is it inside?”

Tang Fan thought to himself, and was immediately aroused by great interest. I really want to know immediately, in those big bags In the bag, what is beating like a heart.

At this time, Tang Fan wanted to get a big bag directly to see what was inside.

But he didn’t dare to move at will, for fear of causing a big movement and exposing his own position, which is not in line with Tang Fan’s original intention.

Cautiously looked at all around and felt the surrounding breath fluctuate. Tang Fan must have nothing else behind, so he set off again, another white shadow flashed, slipped past, and appeared in another Hide away from the pillar.

Time after time, continuous flashing and hiding, finally, Tang Fan, with the undead characteristics of the skeleton, felt a lot of faint aura fluctuations that belonged to living creatures from a distance, intermittently , I will ignore it if I don’t notice it.

I set off again and appeared behind a pillar again. Finally, the fluctuation of the breath that belongs to the living creature became clearer.

The undead is different from humans or other demons and so on.

Like Tang Fan, they feel the aura on their own, which is whether it is a human aura, a demon or a mutant creature, etc., while the undead is simple and straightforward, whether it is an undead or a creature, there are only these two.

A weird sound was also transmitted from time to time with the mixed breath of the creatures. The magic ratman skeleton warrior secretly peeked out a corner, the infrared-like vision looked towards the front, and a scene was immediately imprinted Gone.

I saw several dozen meters ahead. It was also a tall pillar. Next to the pillar, there stood a group of mysterious person wearing black robes, no head, no body, no hands and feet. , Their bodies are covered with a faint black mist.

There are eight in total, tightly enclosed in a circle, and in the middle of the circle is a stone bed.

At this time, there is a silhouette lying on the stone bed. Through the vision of the magic rat man skeleton warrior, you can see that the silhouette on the stone bed is also wrapped in a black cloth, constantly Struggling.

Awesomely, it was the thing that was brought into the steel gate just now.

I can only hear the eight mysterious black shadows, raising their hands together, their claws are shrouded in the black robe, and they can’t be seen. Then, one after another weird sound, one after another Came out.

This kind of voice is like singing, with a mysterious rhythm, as if calling for something to appear.

At this time, a strange scene appeared.

I saw a fist sized bag in the sky above. It moved, as if it had been alive, it slowly extended downwards, aiming at the stone bed below. That struggling humanoid head.

Immediately afterwards, at the end of the bag, it opened like a piranha, something that looked like a bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl, swallowed towards the human-shaped head, instantly Swallow it up.

You have all seen pythons devour prey, like that, squirming bit by bit, swallowing the human figure bit by bit, together with the black cloth.

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