long night walk

Chapter 698
Bai Lian's face turned blue, and he pushed away the face she approached: "Is this the time to talk about this?"

Just when the two were arguing just now, the giant tendons of blood vessels surging and distorted around them gradually fell silent as if they were hibernating.

Just now Yunrong and Aluo were so tense with swords, but they didn't stimulate them to violently hurt others.

Bai Lian cast his gaze down at his feet, and those blood-colored muscles, as thick as a giant python, seemed to be dormant, gradually withering.

In the buzzing sound, these scarlet things are slowly dissolving into mist, the huge blood vessels become thin and transparent, and the scene that can be vaguely seen in the blood vessels is actually surrounded by countless human figures.

Those figures were faintly green in color, like blue ghosts sealed and sealed by amber solidification.

From the outline, most of them are in the form of women, with long hair, pointed ears, and enchanting figure.

They hugged their knees into a ball, curled up in these huge muscles and blood vessels, closed their eyes and fell asleep.

These figures are all succubi living in the forest of Beiyuan!

In such a strange scene, even Ah Rao couldn't help revealing a heavy look.

She squinted her slender eyes, and snorted coldly: "It seems that the biggest advantage of the fall of the Beiyuan Demon Emperor fell into the hands of Wang Yi instead."

The corroded and melted giant tendons of blood vessels on the ground are emitting a large amount of scarlet mist that is visible to the naked eye, and the smell is not unpleasant, with a strong scent of rotten thyme.

Yun Rong's expression was dignified, she covered her nose with her sleeve, seeing that the blood vessels and muscles under her feet were actually succubus, her complexion couldn't help but look ugly.

The Demon Emperor of Beiyuan has always loved gluttonous succubi all his life, so it is self-evident why this rotting corpse was born.

Bai Lian frowned deeply, and said: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's leave first and make plans."

This precipitous situation was deliberately done by Wang Yi, although it seems that there is no danger at the moment.

But Bailian's keen intuition told him that these succubi sleeping in the rotten demon had been activated by the strange rotten corpse into an extremely dangerous state.

Once you wake up, there will be a fierce battle here.

Since he entered the Demon Realm, he has more or less understood Wang Yi's mind.

He always likes to use the hands of others to play chess, while he himself sits firmly behind the curtain, stirring up bloody winds in the entire devil world, and his shadow is everywhere.

But every time, he managed to escape safely in the hands of the devil.

Ah Rao suddenly smiled and said that she did not agree with Bai Lian's rush to leave this place at this moment.

"Do you think that Wang Yi's plan is nothing more than that? You have also read Yihe secret scrolls. How have you ever seen the word 'rot demon' recorded in those ancient secret scrolls?"

Bailian was stunned.

Ah Rao nodded and said: "Rotten monsters are born in response to rot, and gather together with chaotic souls. They belong to the category of demon corpses. It's just ordinary monsters. After death, their souls will be scattered like sand, and they have no ability to become demon corpses at all.

All rotten monsters, only in the body of a demon emperor, will be killed by death, and their body, flesh, and even a piece of fingernail, a strand of hair, will be turned into a catastrophe on the level of natural disasters. "

As she said that, Ah Rao looked down, and lowered her eyes and said: "The rotten monster that is giving us such a headache now may be just a piece of rotten meat. Even if you step out of this cliff, what is waiting for you outside will be Thousands of rotting demons."

Baili'an's heart sank, and he said, "Then according to what you said, Wang Yi can actually control these huge numbers of rotten demons?"

If Wang Yi really has such amazing abilities, why is he only barely in the position of Sanhe?
Ah Rao knew what Bai Lian was wondering about, and said with a sneer with disdain: "Wang Yi just took advantage of the favorable time and place, the demon emperor died, and became rotten.

Since they are rotten spirits, they will not last long. The Demon Emperor of Beiyuan was born in Beiyuan and was blessed by this deep forest. If he leaves this forest, these rotten monsters will immediately turn into a pool of rotten flesh, which is embarrassing. . "

As she said that, Ah Rao's eyes slipped, and she looked at Bai Li'an with a resentful expression:
"Look, if you honestly married me in Shanghai, why did you end up in such a dangerous situation? You will definitely not give Wang Yi a chance to provoke you arrogantly."

Yun Rong gave her a cold sideways look, and said, "You can be your own demon king, no one begs you to come here to get in the way and die."

Ah Rao mocked and sneered: "Say I'm in the way and die? Don't even look at how many catties you weigh.

If I remember correctly, it was Si Chen who entered Beiyuan with you, who was dying, in order to escape from the evil beast just now, right? "

Yun Rong didn't show any weakness: "I don't know who thought it was clever and played a cruel trick. If it wasn't for you, how could we be limited by this and fall into the trap of others everywhere!"

Ah Rao immediately went into a rage: "Don't worry! Even if I fall into the lower ranks, I will definitely protect Si Chen from any harm!"

Yunrong seemed to have heard the big joke, with contemptuous eyes: "Protect him well? It's ridiculous! In this world, isn't it you who hurt him the most?! If you really don't want him to suffer the slightest harm, you should Shouldn't you stay away from him?"

Yunrong's emotions gradually became turbulent, and the atmosphere was inexplicably depressed, like a fire boiling under a rock. Her words pierced people's hearts: "Don't you really think that! He doesn't remember anything, everything can be as you wish, Can we do it all over again?!"

Ah Rao's face was pale, and she seemed to be taken by her aura for a moment, no matter how difficult it was to answer.

Baili'an was full of thoughts, looked at Yunrong with a complicated expression, and listened to her words, he really had all kinds of entanglements with the demon Lord Aluo during his lifetime.

Moreover, the meaning of these words was vaguely revealed.

Now that he has been reduced to a shady corpse demon, he somehow has an inseparable relationship with Ah Rao.

Ah Rao's body trembled faintly, for a long time, she bit her pale lower lip, looked at Yun Rong with gloomy eyes, her murderous intent gradually arose.

Bai Li'an sensed that something was wrong, and secretly thought that the incompatibility between the devil and Yun Rong was really comparable to that of Su Jing and Yin Baishuang.

Regardless of whether it is right or wrong, the two people who seem to be extremely rational on weekdays, once pinched, they will ignore the current situation.

Bai Lian was about to say something to ease the atmosphere...

Mutation!

The calm muscles and blood vessels under the feet began to squirm uncomfortably, and the sleeping succubus within it opened their eyes one after another, followed by sounds like broken mirrors.

Those succubi were all emerald green emitting firefly brilliance, their bodies were like transparent souls, their ten fingers spread out like narrow and long sharp knives, and their red nails pierced huge blood vessels.

The thick bloody mucus blooms like flower juice, and the rotten fragrance destroys the soul.

The bloody mist around him became thicker, and row after row of succubus crawled out of this bloody land like corpses.

Bai Lian only felt that this space was wrapped in blood mist, as if even the air had become much more viscous.

Even if he held his breath, the scarlet mist still crazily drilled into his nose and ears like a living thing.

In an instant, there seemed to be countless invisible big hands constantly tearing at the Lingtai of the Shenfu. Although he did not bring any substantial harm to him, his thoughts gradually became heavy, and his mind seemed to be weighed down by a heavy stone.

At this time, there was a sinister flute sound from the cliff.

Crash! !Crash! !Crash! !
Those succubus crawling crookedly out of their blood vessels suddenly arched their backs high, and a pair of huge light-film fleshy wings like butterfly wings burst out!

Bai Lian knew that the succubus did have wings, but the light wings at the moment were extraordinarily huge, just like the huge wings of a moth demon.

The moment Qi Qi unfolded, the faint green light condensed on the wings instantly ignited the dark and boundless cliff bottom.

What is even more shocking is that the brackets that organize those wings are all pale skeletons.

There are countless slender tentacles hanging from the top of the skeleton, each with a vertically opened naked eye on the tip of the tentacles, cooing and turning.

As for the eyes of this group of succubi, the upper and lower eyelids were tightly sewn to death by blood-red flesh threads, like undead controlled by evil forces.

Their figures were extremely fast, and as soon as they spread their wings, their bodies instantly blurred in the space.

In the bright world at the bottom of the cliff, countless scarlet nails drew sharp lines and silently killed the three of them.

Bai Lian set up Tiance Junshan and began to fight.

But from the corner of the eye, Yun Rong and A Rao's bodies were the same as his, staggering, as if affected by the scarlet mist, their movements seemed very slow.

Yun Rong simply abandoned the convenience of body skills, stood still, and swept across all directions with his sword.

The incandescent sword light almost had the power to break through everything, and all the succubi within five meters around her were cut off by sweeping across her waist.

However, the succubus assimilated by the rotten demon seemed to have lost the characteristics of a living body, and no blood spattered out.

Countless threads of light squirmed from the transverse wound on the waist, and the upper half of the body was twisted and reconnected.

Bai Lian's eyes sank, and he quickly put his hand on Yunrong's shoulder, pulling her into his arms, avoiding a scarlet nail that was waving towards her neck.

The giant tendons of blood vessels lying between the ground also woke up completely at this moment, like a tiger climbing a wall, climbing all the way up the cliff, forming a huge cage, trapping the three of Bai Lian to death.

The succubi activated by rotten gas are even weirder and more difficult to deal with than ghosts. What's more frightening is that the number of them is like a snake's nest laying eggs.

Beiyuan is the most extensive area in the Demon Realm, and the northern part alone occupies half of the territory of the Demon Realm.

The gestation period of the succubus is extremely short, and the fetus can be born in only three days. Now that the demon emperor dies, if it is not restricted by the Beiyuan Forest, the succubus army assimilated by the rotten demon is enough to overthrow the entire demon world.

Its number can be described as thousands of Hengsha.

Wang Yiguang relied on the skill of manipulating the rotten demon, even if the old devil is still alive, it may be difficult for him to get out of this forest.

Ah Rao's brows were cold, showing murderous intent like the edge of a sword, and the dark red vertical mark between her eyebrows gradually turned into black gold, adding a bit of coldness to her.

The black wings hanging behind her spread out, and she reluctantly glanced at Yun Rong who was being protected by Bai Li'an in her arms.

Under the pressure of the situation, she couldn't allow her to say anything more.

She turned around quickly, and her wide wings tightly wrapped the three of them together, protecting them tightly.

Bai Lian felt that the light in front of him suddenly went dark, and was immediately protected by Ah Rao.

The flute sounded loudly from the outside world, and the succubus, who had been quiet like a ghost, suddenly whistled sharply, and the sound was like rough sea waves.

Immediately afterwards, there was a cruel sound of flesh being torn apart from behind Ah Rao.

The black feathers rustled and fell across Bailian's cheek.

Smelling a faint smell of blood between the nostrils, Bai Lian's expression changed instantly, and he suddenly looked up at Ah Rao's pale face: "What are you doing?!"

Blood slowly soaked down from Ah Rao's shoulders, she lowered her eyes and chuckled, and said, "I'm playing tricks, don't you feel bad?"

Bai Lian frowned deeply, looked into her dark smiling eyes, and said nothing.

He held Tiance Junshan tightly, and the remaining lines on the sword were lit up and flickered.

Bai Lian's face was sullen, and he held the hilt of the sword with both hands up and down. The edge of the sword pointed down at the huge blood vessels and tendons wriggling under his feet, and poured forcefully.

The domineering and heavy sword made a terrifying tearing sound.

Accompanied by the rotten demon's painful roar, the blood vessels lying on the ground exploded violently, and a large canopy of blood splashed, and the shrill and howling wind rushed from under the three of them.

The succubus who came to kill were blown away one by one, and Ah Rao's folded wings were torn apart by the terrifying wind and forced to unfold.

Yun Rong took a closer look, only to realize that the place where they are standing at the moment has not reached the real bottom of the cliff.

The huge rotting demon seems to be dormant in the ground, but in fact it is just like an octopus clinging to the mountain wall and entrenched in midair.

Bai Lian broke a gap with his sword, and the raging wind that poured up in an instant was violent and furious, blowing the robes of the three of them violently.

As far as the eye can see, there is darkness under the gap, and the bottom cannot be seen.

If there is no way out, then break down and open a new way out.

When the rotten demon was formed into a cage, and the blood vessels and tendons were climbing up, the body of the rotten demon under its feet became much weaker.

Bai Lian could vaguely feel the wind under his feet, and he knew that there must be something else going on right now.

"Jump!" Bai Lian yelled, pulling Aluo Yunrong and the two into the gap.

The wind whistled incessantly in the ear, the fog around the body became thicker, and the rotting monster roared furiously behind him, and the succubi who flew into the air spread their wings and swooped down under the control of the sound of the flute.

Bai Lian took out the Yinyu Piccolo, sprinkled the moonshine wine on the body of the flute, and then played it.

Different from Wang Yi's sinister and shrill flute sound, the flute sound played by Bai Li'an has the quality of pearls and jade.

The two flute sounds with completely different momentum collided, and the wings of the succubi who were chasing madly from above suddenly froze.

Wang Yi's flute sound was greatly disturbed by the power of Yin Yu, and it was difficult to continue to control them.

The succubi were activated by the rotten demon, after all, they are not yin objects. Although Bai Lian can interfere with the sound of Wangyi's flute, he can't control the group of succubi through the yin jade flute.

The succubus who had escaped from Wangyi's control also completely lost control and went berserk, like a hungry ghost wandering the world.

They are nondescript existences, smelling vitality, flying around wildly.

Half of the number continued to chase downwards, and the other half flew towards the cliff, biting the breath of Wangyi on the cliff, roaring again and again.

The strong wind at the bottom of the cliff was violent, and the huge corpses of the dead giant bird demon and the beast in the mountain were all thrown into the rocks.

The huge wind pressure is like being in the deep sea of ​​[-] bottoms, and the strong sense of oppression makes it very difficult to control the sword.

Bai Li'an held the Qiushui sword, but it was difficult to maintain his figure, and he fell downwards uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)