Night Crow Master Chapter 286
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In the center of a broken ancient city, in a broken church .
The broken gate was askew open .
On the ground, you can see the ashes and the debris entangled by the red fog everywhere . The strong and chaotic smell of blood and the burning heat wave come, which makes people nauseous .
The whole church was as silent as death, only the demonized insects kept flying around, looking for targets to attack, and the buzzing noise in the church was disturbing .
Among the numerous broken bones, more than 30 of them are similar to human beings, but more light, thin and intact . They fall to the ground . This is the skeleton of elves .
It looks like he’s been dead for decades .
But their bones did not decay with the rest of the bones .
At the bottom of the corpse, a crack is expanding, constantly pouring out the red fog . A fire red, crazy soul flew out of the crack and got into the spirit’s bones .
Then, one by one, the bones stood up .
The sound of bone friction spreads around, and the fire red spirit body is connected with the bone to control the bone moving around .
At the same time, a red mist was released from their bodies and spread outside the church .
And as they began to move, there was a wild, angry roar outside the church .
The red fog attracted the attention of other demonized creatures .
Demonized demons and wild animals rushed in one after another . Their burning red and abnormal bodies ran into the bones . Their thick limbs and uncoordinated claws attacked them .
The next moment, surging, with the explosion sound of the flame, burst out .
Dark red flames, rolling out of the mouths of the bones, like a wave, swept the demonized creatures in .
Then, the flames rose, like pillars .
Demonized creatures, that sharp, angry hiss, in this moment into a shrill wail .
One by one they fell to the ground, and the demonized spirit of the high elves, controlling the skeleton, walked towards the demonized creatures .
Then —
tear their flesh and blood down and stuff them into their chest cavity in their screams and roars .
When the flesh and blood are stuffed in, they begin to deform, their structures change and form internal organs .
In this way, the demonized spirits attract the demonized creatures in the ancient city with red fog, and then peel off their flesh and blood and stuff them into their own bodies .
Nerve, muscle, viscera, cartilage, epidermis, hair .
Finally, seven men and five women, thirteen naked male and female spirits, appeared in the same place, with pale red on their white bodies .
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They turned their heads and looked at more than 20 skeletons still lying on the ground . A trace of sadness flashed through their eyes filled with madness and killing .
Then they looked north-west at the same time .
Their sight seems to have passed through many obstacles and reached the forest of elves .
From time to time, a trace of firmness appeared in the crazy and murderous eyes .
Take . . . Take things back to the elves .
Sealed and protected in the memory of the soul, there are ancient books of ancient spirits .
They’re going to take it back to the elves and give it to the queen!
These demons, though seemingly similar to normal elves, have been corrupted by magic and become demons .
The Elven cloister structure in their bodies has been made a mess by the magic of chaos . Except for the fire element, other elements no longer respond to their call .
In the alternate eyes of reason and madness, looking at the other companions, the remaining reason barely suppressed the desire to attack their companions . The magic of fire red interweaved on their bodies, forming the costumes of elves .
But because of the confusion, their clothes also appeared abnormal .
Some of the costumes of male and female elves are a few more and some are missing . They cover the places that should be exposed, and expose the places that should not be exposed, which is very incongruous .
However, they did not feel uncoordinated . The highest level was Apocalypse level I and II, which could not exempt them from this sense of confusion .
From the beginning to the end, Yat glanced at the female elves, then pulled out a smile:
“elves are really pornographic . ”
This kind of rather . . . Exposed clothes, let him can’t help but think of all kinds of books in his previous life .
After accepting the instinctive desire as “bad luck”, art’s character became violent, and his semi demonized state magnified his various desires .
There is, of course, a desire for personality as a man .
After scanning the figures and faces of the elves and scoring them in their hearts, Yat sensed the strength of the elves”One Apocalypse Level 2, three Apocalypse level 1, and nine fall to high position . . . ”
there was a murderous and crazy flash in his eyes . Yat, standing with his hands down, licked the corners of his mouth . Shark like teeth brought his tongue out of many wounds, but the moment the teeth separated from the tongue, they were healed, and there was no shadow flowing out of the wound .
“Go, my little ones, that’s your toy . ”
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Along with the sound of ATT, a huge demonized crow gathered around the ancient city .
At this time, the elves are preparing to leave the church, and art’s undisguised voice makes them immediately focus on art .
I also saw the demonized crows gathered together .
However, before they react, the chaos magic in their bodies has lost control, and the rich chaotic magic forms chains that bind the elves .
And the source –
a huge, burning red evil devil’s eye, do not know when, appear in the air, suffused with chaos and crazy red light .
Eye of the devil .
Next to him, there is a red and blue magic eye, full of evil .
Eyes of chaos .
Under the joint action of the two magic eyes, the nine demonized high elves who fell from the Apocalypse to the high position had no way to resist, while the three demonized high elves of Apocalypse level controlled the residual chaotic magic in the body, which were not controlled by the devil’s eye and the chaotic eye, and tried to resist .
Only the high spirit of Apocalypse II can resist the power of two magic eyes –
the level of two magic eyes is lv11, which is Apocalypse level 1 .
With the blessing of art’s various passive abilities, he achieved the power of Apocalypse II, and the demonized high spirit of Apocalypse II was reluctant to resist .
At this time, Yat didn’t waste time . He waved his right hand .
The demonized crows fly down from the sky and —
crow puppets!
The demonized crows falling from the sky turn into a red light group, and drill into their bodies from the mouth of the demonized spirits .
Each crow’s body is at least the size of a wild wolf, and their rude intrusion into the body tore their bodies apart, squeezing the demonized elves into a huge, bloated ball .
Art looked at the female genies, blinked, and then clenched his hand .
The next moment, the flesh and blood of the demonized crows dissolved and flowed in the demonized elves’ bodies, filling in any void in their bodies .
Demonized the body of the elves, into a completely solid body of flesh and blood .
The souls of the demonized crows also enter the soul area through the fire red spiritual bridge .
Numerous puppet silk threads bound their souls, and then, demonized the crows’ claws and thrust them into their heads to control them .
There’s only one left .
Art’s eyes turned to the demonized spirit of Apocalypse II . Fang Zheng was furious at the demonized crows’ behavior towards his companions . The power of Apocalypse II was constantly surging, trying to break through the limitations of devil’s eye and devil’s eye .
Art looks at his body carefully, and then his body twists –
his whole body collapses into a huge black and red whirlpool formed by chaos, magic and shadow, and there is no human form .
This is the original form of disaster shadow, which, with the burning red color of chaos magic, looks like a real devil .
Then, in the form of a black and red mist whirlpool, Yat swept through the sky, through the church gate, and swept toward the apocalyptic level two demonized spirit .
“Although I don’t like little white face very much, but . . . Borrow your body . ”
The whirlpool of disaster, like a tornado, kept spinning, blocking the demonized spirit in the center .
But when he couldn’t move, a black invisible fog full of ominous meaning rushed out of the body of the disaster shadow, penetrated into the head of the demonized spirit, entered the spiritual sea, and entered the soul area along the spiritual bridge .
Fire red demonized spirit soul, eyes widened, looking at the black fog like a natural disaster .
Misfortune, misfortune, death, ominous, crow . . .
one by one terms related to bad luck appear in the mind of demonized spirits .
As if this black fog is the “bad luck” itself .
The remaining reason of the soul corrupted by the chaos magic makes him want to resist, but –
both the surging chaos magic and the soul power directly pass through the black fog without any influence –
the chaos magic and the soul can’t touch each other at all .
Why?
His vision was shrouded in darkness after the confusion emerged from the insanely eroded reason . “Sure enough, the elves are too feminine . ”
The Apocalypse II demonized spirit, ganger touched his skin .
Smooth and white skin, slim figure, and soft face, in addition to what is missing from the top and more below, there is nothing different from women .
Give tea to the puppet mother .
The corner of his mouth pulled out a smile similar to that of Yat . He put the original body disaster shadow into the inventory, and then looked at other demonized spirits with a strange smile .
They have been completely controlled by the demonized crows . In the eyes of each demonized spirit, the same eyes appear as those of the demonized crows that control their bodies .
“Next, it’s time for our seniors to kill . ”
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