The emperor's owl pets the little beast concubine

Chapter 52 Cloud Island 031 Burial Mound

With a flash of black light, the scene ahead suddenly changed.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Jiuli smelled a rotten smell of maggots, coming to his nostrils.

That taste is really, too ecstasy~
Holding back the thought of nausea, Luo Jiuli's face turned blue.

And she, who was forced to let go of the big move before, was completely exhausted at this moment, not to mention taking out the small handkerchief from the interspatial ring, she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.
Suddenly a faint smell of green bamboo came, the smell of green bamboo was fresh and elegant, with a hint of black fragrance.

Luo Jiuli was stunned for a moment, but when she came back to her senses, she realized that it was Su Huangqing who took out a brocade handkerchief from nowhere and covered her nose for her.

Hero, is it really good for you to be so considerate as a married man?Are you not afraid that your wife will punish you to kneel down on the durian after you go back? !
Su Huangqing, who is too familiar with Luo Jiuli, knows what she is complaining about in her head with just a look from Luo Jiuli, and her face turns dark.

Since the nose was rescued, Luo Jiuli turned his attention to his surroundings.

But seeing this almost shocked her out of her wits.

The corpses, piled up into a mountain of corpses stretch for thousands of miles, and this space is covered by corpses.

Limbs and broken bones were scattered all over the body.

The breath of death is so strong in this world that it cannot be dispelled.

That kind of dark corpse aura wanders around, as if it will condense the essence of wronged souls at any time.

From the feet of the two of them, a huge black skeleton stretched all the way, and every black bone in the skeleton was dyed with fierce evil spirit.

Su Huangqing and Luo Jiuli, who were standing in mid-air, clearly saw that the whole picture of the huge black skeleton was actually a long dragon lying on its back.

The body has completely rotted, leaving only black bones, and the posture of the black bone dragon is extremely distorted.

Even if the dragon's eyes have rotted, even if the dragon's body is no longer there, but from the deep marks carved on the dragon bone, it can be known that this black-bone dragon must have been extremely painful before death.

If you can't escape, you will be covered with injuries.

The pain was so extreme that his posture twisted.

What surprised Luo Jiuli was that the species of this monster was dragon!
This one is not a snake, not a dragon, but a real dragon!

It is the true dragon clan who is slightly higher than the phoenix and stands side by side with the unicorn!
She doesn't know the strength of the legendary monster.

But from Hou Tian's mouth before, she realized to some extent that a monster that can dominate the monster family, and a monster that can be called "Your Majesty" by all the monsters will definitely not be so weak!

And in the skeleton of the deputy black-bone dragon, a huge gray-black sword passed through the place where the black-bone dragon's heart was, and was firmly nailed into the pile of corpses.

On the gray and black giant sword, there are several large characters written in flying and flying patterns - Burial Mound!

Luo Jiuli whispered: "Suhuangqing, do you think the things in the burial mound will suddenly come alive like the Youxue Bichi before?!"

However, just after Luo Jiuli's words fell, the burial mound covered with corpses trembled slightly, and the corpses on the ground crawled up one by one.

The abrupt hands, the mutilated limbs, and the cracked head moved slowly, and a chilly air of death, like a black tide, quickly spread in the burial mound.

Su Huangqing turned her head and looked at Luo Jiuli expressionlessly.

Luo Jiuli's scalp was numb, and he sneered at the man, "I'm just talking casually, I didn't expect them to really get up."

Skeletons climbed up from the burial mound one after another, bloody red glowed in their empty eyes in vain.

It is densely packed, and the strange red flickering in the darkness seems to have no end at a glance.

Stretching from the foot, the deep dark color is dotted with dazzling red.

Stared at by tens of thousands of skeletons, Luo Jiuli shuddered slightly, and the coldness rushed up from his tailbone and quickly reached his heart.

Luo Jiuli tightly grasped Suhuangqing's sleeve, looked at the hole crawling up under his feet, his pupils trembled, and whispered: "Suhuangqing, you are a good person."

The middle of this sentence: Don't leave me!
Su Huangqing was angry and funny, "Of course this deity will not abandon his wife."

Luo Jiuli: "." Damn mentally retarded! !

"Boom—!~"

A huge roar resounded in the sky, as if it was about to burst the eardrums; and the tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers below all stepped up into the air and attacked the two of them.

The weapons in the hands of those skeleton soldiers were all broken, and some of the long swords even had only a small piece left.

But even so, the coercion emanating from the weapon cannot be underestimated in the slightest.

Appearing in the Nether Palace, how could a weapon that existed since ancient times be weak? !

Suhuangqing's brows showed a cold look, and the ice-colored eyes turned pale again. With a wave of her hand, the strong spiritual power poured out from the snow-white blade again.

"Crack~——!"

The sound of bones shattering continued to sound, and the shattered black bones fell down, like a rain of black bones in the air.

"Dumb—!~"

The sharp and ear-piercing cry from before suddenly sounded.

The pupils of the black-haired girl shrank slightly.

It was this kind of voice again, she had heard it before in the forest, in the swamp, and on the blue blood pool.

Does that mean that the monsters in the Nether Palace ran out? !
Suddenly, out of the corner of Luo Jiuli's eyes, he glanced at the giant dragon impaled by the gray-black giant sword. He was taken aback for a while, and after a long look, he was shocked.

Luo Jiuli was surprised, "Suhuangqing, that giant dragon seems to be resurrected!"

With a wave of his backhand, Su Huangqing once again dispersed a group of skeleton soldiers around him. Looking sideways, he saw that the giant dragon, which was so rotten that only black bones remained, raised a black dragon's breath all over its body.

And under that black dragon's breath, the black-bone dragon actually moved, and the black mist emanating from the black-bone dragon's horns spread towards the dragon's body like a tide.

The whole black-bone giant dragon's body was even more deadly, but there was a fierce coercion in this deadly breath.

And I don't know if it was her illusion, Luo Jiuli felt that when Su Huangqing beside her was looking at the black bone dragon, the breath around her became colder and colder.

It feels like, Su Huangqing doesn't like the real dragon species very much
"Split the sky—frozen thousands of miles!"

The deep voice concealed danger, the color of the white blade in Su Huangqing's hand quickly turned pale, and a bone-piercing chill radiated from the white blade.

The gorgeous white mist drifted away, quickly covering the world, and the skeleton soldiers touched by the white mist were quickly covered with a layer of ice.

"Roar—!~"

The ice-colored unicorn appeared out of nowhere, and with a sweep of its long tail, it swept away a large group of skeleton soldiers.

　Your Majesty doesn't like the real dragon family very much, do you know what it is? ! 233
　　
　
(End of this chapter)