Chapter 1025
I seriously looked at the guy in the white shroud in front of me, because the shroud in the underworld was too confusing. He was in a hazy state and couldn't see his face at all.

His voice was vague: "How do you know that the problem is with Fu Qingshan, not Xiang Ze?"

For this ethereal voice, I felt a sense of pressure for no reason. This guy who spoke is so powerful.

"Xiang Ze is just an ordinary shady person, and with your ability, you should be able to see that he has little life, so you didn't control him. Instead, you controlled Fu Qingshan's soul. What I'm curious about now is that you Where did you get Fu Qingshan?"

I can tell that this ghost is definitely not Fu Qingshan, but another ghost, or even a ghost whose ability is no less than the level of ghosts and gods.

No, it must be the most tyrannical existence among the first-level ghosts and gods, because he can easily leave the ghost world castle, and after the White Flower Festival, he can recall Fu Qingshan's memories in the dream, not himself. of!
Thinking of this, I was completely shocked!
This guy is definitely not an ordinary ghost, he, who is he?And why do you want to fake Fu Qingshan?
For a while, I felt like my brain wasn't enough.

"Why do you need to ask this? Fu Qingshan is just an ordinary ghost. Even if you don't lose your soul in the White Flower Festival, the probability of surviving is not high, and we vaguely remember that we followed Fu Qingshan and Xiang Ze out of the mystery. Soul Palace, but the two of you appeared behind us at that time, so there is only one possibility.

Fu Qingshan and Xiang Ze had a problem outside Mihun Hall.

This process doesn't have to be too long. It just happened that Yun Ruo and I came out from before you, and the gap between before and after is only a few seconds.

From the time point of view, Yun Ruo and I should have wasted some time in the Hall of Ecstasy, and this time just made up for the time when you faked Fu Qingshan.

Then, there can only be one result. You should have controlled Xiang Ze and Fu Qingshan, then impersonated Fu Qingshan, and then untied the bondage.

Xiang Ze is a shadow-walker, who can secretly exchange his soul under the shadow-walker's hands without being noticed. Your strength far exceeds any of us.

who are you? "

I analyzed the whole process bit by bit, and finally confirmed it definitively. The Fu Qingshan in front of me must be a fake.

"Kakakakaka!"

After listening to my explanation, the man actually let out bursts of strange laughter, and then he grabbed his white shroud with both hands and shredded it violently, revealing his terrifying appearance. He and Yun Ruo were surprised at the same time.

This man's face was black and green, dyed like a special soldier on a mission.

His hair is a dense canopy shape, and the dense branches and leaves are his hair.

Those branches and leaves were entangled together, forming countless small braids, hanging down and reaching the feet.

He was naked, with the same dark green muscles, with an explosive beauty, under him, the shape of the two legs!
The reason why he only has the shape of two legs is because the skin of that leg is like two mottled old tree barks.

His feet were wearing Fu Qingshan's shoes, which was probably the only normal thing about him.

His eyes are green, and his ears are slightly pointed, like those of an elf.

In terms of appearance, his face is masculine, and a slender crack ran across his cheek, which not only did not affect his beauty, but added a bit of violent beauty.

He's not alone, he's a monster!

Yun Ruo and I were both taken a step back by this guy's aura and looked at him in surprise.

"I was originally an ancient mulberry in the southern border of the tens of thousands of years, raising thousands of silkworm pupae on the branches and leaves, so I named it 'cocoon'!"

The tree man who called himself 'Cocoon' took a step forward, and the whole ground trembled with his movement.

A small white flower followed his step and fell to the ground.

The illusion created by the White Flower Festival broke in an instant, and the entire interface returned to normal in an instant.

Yun Ruo and I also returned to the streets of Ghost World Castle.

At this time, on our side, countless tyrannical forces came out one after another, surrounding the two of us.

Of course, just surrounded, but no one dared to step forward.

I turned around and looked, Ji Minde's blood sedan, and several ghost king-level ghosts were all around this place. All ghosts looked at this tree man with a kind of fear and reverence, and no one dared. near us.

Yun Ruo frowned and said softly: "An ancient mulberry tree tens of thousands of years ago, the ancient mulberry became a fine, you, you are the Great Emperor Fengdu?"

Emperor Fengdu?Is he the Emperor Fengdu?

"Yes, I am the Fengdu Emperor this year."

Cocoon took a step forward again slowly, and the whole ground began to burst with his movement, and several small potholes appeared on the ground. In those potholes, countless purple tree roots grew from below. Roots, branches and vines, followed by tree roots, burst out of the ground, rushing out of the ground like bamboo shoots, sliding down with large tracts of soil!
I am very familiar with this scene. This is a scene that was once staged by the Wangchuan River. It is the moment when thousands of purple tree roots multiply.

It was so terrifying that he could actually induce such a tyrannical scene.

Those purple tree roots are densely packed, like bombs that can explode at any time, which is shocking.

I stepped out, the momentum in my body increased like an explosion, and while my long hair was flying, countless black flowers appeared in front of me. Those flowers bloomed in an instant and turned into blood-red flowers on the other side. The flowers on the other side stretched for miles, and those purple flowers The roots of the trees are mixed together to form a beautiful picture.

But everyone knows that although this picture is beautiful, it is extremely dangerous, especially if I am a ghost king to deal with this tree spirit known as Fengdu, it definitely means hitting a stone with an egg.

Countless ghost kings around them exclaimed: "The other side of the flower king! It's the other side of the flower king! No wonder he can defeat the white flower ghost king."

"Unfortunately, the White Flower Ghost King is already dead. No matter how powerful this other side flower king is, what can he do? If he is not a ghost, he is not even qualified to fight against Emperor Fengdu."

"What the hell is going on in this underworld, why are such inexplicable masters always appearing recently?"

"Look, here's the matter, let's find a place to go to retreat, or if we get involved, this life will be in vain."

Cocoon's green eyes turned, looking at the other side flowers in that place, a strong sense of sarcasm hung on the corner of his evil smile.

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