Perfect World: An Lan is fierce

Chapter 37 Darkness Comes
  The blood phoenix nodded with some palpitations. At this moment, it was holding the wooden box, and its heart was beating very fast, almost twice as fast as usual.

A supreme immortal king came to make it surrender, signed a blood contract and handed it a wooden box, asking it to place it under the World Tree, remove the seal on it, and then leave quickly.

This series of events all foreshadows that there is something extremely terrifying sealed in this box, and once it is revealed, the world will fall apart.

Holding such a time bomb, it's strange that Blood Phoenix wasn't nervous.

"Haha, hold on tight, don't shake your hands. Now, your life and the fate of your Blood Phoenix clan rest on this box. Don't forget the contents of the blood oath in the contract, and don't take chances.

I give you ten days. Remember, there are only ten days. This wooden box is your certificate of application for joining our world. The time has come to show your sincerity. " An Lan chuckled and reminded kindly.

After saying that, his figure slowly dispersed, turned into a burst of black energy, and disappeared into the bloody palace.

No matter how much Blood Phoenix searched, there was no trace of An Lan.

"Is it just an incarnation?"

Blood Phoenix had some enlightenment.

Holding the wooden box covered with long sealing talisman strips, it felt suffocated in its chest and did not even dare to breathe out.

What's inside? Why put it under the World Tree?

"Are you going to destroy the World Tree in our world?"

It was a little hard to imagine what kind of thing could destroy a majestic World Tree. Judging from An Lan's confident look just now, it believed that the thing in the box definitely had this ability.

The blood phoenix sighed quietly. It had never had any thoughts of betrayal, but now that the blood oath had been fulfilled, it could not help itself. If it violated the oath, it and its tribe would die instantly and turn into ashes.

At this time, its mood was extremely complicated, including panic, fear, guilt, and excitement. These emotions surged into its heart one by one, causing the blood phoenix to fall into deep contemplation.

Immediately, the huge bloody palace where it lived ignited with blazing blood flames, more intense than ever before.

In the heaven occupied by foreign lands, the kings sat around, waiting for news from An Lan.

After a long time, An Lan's real body opened his eyes and informed the blood phoenix of the surrender, and had already handed the gift package prepared by the kings for the primitive ancient world into the hands of the blood phoenix.

Hearing this, the kings were overjoyed and praised An Lan's strategy one after another.

An Lan waved his hand and did not take credit.

He knew that even without his strategy, the World Tree would not be able to escape the fate of being cut down, but the foreign land would inevitably pay a huge price.

Now that he is in a foreign camp, he naturally has to consider the team.

As for instigating a rebellion against the Blood Phoenix, that was because he and the King of Killing Heaven rushed directly to the South China Sea during the previous battle. The sky where the Phoenix lived was not affected by the war, so the defense there was not high.

Moreover, the Blood Phoenix in the original work had an act of betrayal. Although it is not known whether he was an undercover agent sent from the primitive ancient world like the cricket, until the end, the Blood Phoenix did not return to the foreign land. This reflects to a certain extent The character of this creature is that if you know you can't do something, then you won't do it.

Therefore, the plan to instigate Blood Phoenix and have him deliver the wooden box was almost foolproof.

"In just ten days, that majestic giant tree will cease to exist, and the primitive ancient world will slide into the abyss of destruction." An Lan said. "Haha, the original ancient world without the World Tree is as brittle as tissue paper. I can just swallow it in one gulp and refine it all so that the seed has nowhere to escape." The giant King Tuntian said with a sneer.

"Okay, anyway, our goal is that seed, which is dispensable in this world." Kundi nodded.

"If we don't kill all the Immortal Kings in this world, everything will be in vain. After the World Tree collapses, we should start hunting." An Lan said.

Hearing this, the kings nodded in agreement. The giant True Dragon, Immortal Monk King, Thunder Emperor, etc. mentioned in the previous meeting were all great threats to foreign lands. The first two were combat power, while the latter was potential. , these creatures are not simple and must be dealt with severely.

An Lan's idea is very simple. After knocking down the World Tree, he will first hunt down the king of the original ancient world with the foreign army and weaken the opponent's strength. Then he will find an opportunity to instigate a few internal agents and lead the foreign army to break through the original imperial pass. In this way. Come and achieve his goal.

At this moment, in the dozens of heavenly realms occupied by foreign lands outside the land where the kings were sitting cross-legged, horrifying changes were taking place.

The black fog swept into the sky like a vast ocean, and the ink waves rolled over the ruins of the great religion.

Some corpses that were originally dead and whose spirits had been wiped out underwent astonishing changes under the immersion of black energy, and began to twitch unconsciously. In the end, the corpses actually came to life and stood up again.

This is not a resurrection, but a new soul stimulated by dark matter.

However, there is a watershed. Only creatures with strong enough Taoism and high enough talents will develop weak wisdom after the birth of the new soul. Other creatures will only see killing, madness, and chaos after their "resurrection".

These creatures without birth intelligence are devouring each other and constantly merging, as if they are raising voodoos, trying to raise some voodoo kings.

In more than a dozen areas of the sky, no one was spared, and they were all shrouded in dark fog. Both the creatures who died in the battle and the ordinary creatures who were not killed were invaded by the dark material. The dead were "resurrected", and the living died immediately, and then After "resurrection", only foreign monks with traces of darkness in their bodies can adapt to the black mist and survive in it.

Among those famous great sects, some ancient immortal corpses stained with blood "awakened". After experiencing the initial confusion, they were taken away by foreign creatures, instilled with some information, and became solid supporters of foreign lands.

And some amazing geniuses became the seeds of foreign attention and were collected one by one.

There was originally sacred and brilliant fairy blood in their bodies. After they were resurrected from the dead, the blood turned into silver-gray, black, etc., full of weird auras.

In a very short period of time, the top combat power of the foreign army grew. The portion of immortals lost in the previous battle was replaced and there were many more.

The black mist not only broke out in the areas occupied by the foreign armies, but also swept through the high walls built against the creatures of the primitive ancient world.

"what is that!"

Someone pointed at the black fog pouring in from the sky and was shocked.

Black clouds were pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and all the creatures in the primitive ancient world felt that something was wrong. The churning black mist was approaching rapidly, as if the god of death and hell were waving at them.

Many people were frightened and overwhelmed when they saw this strange fog for the first time.

At this time, the true immortals from the primitive ancient world stood up and stabilized the situation.

"That is dark matter. You will die if you touch it. Only the purest immortal breath can compete with it."

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