Great Demon King

Chapter 270: Evil **** belief

The dark forest, the forest troll holy land.

Under the scorching sun, a rainbow of light cut through the sky, like a flying arrow that traces time, without making any sound, but quickly fell into the forest troll holy land.

After a lapse of four months, the original plant's lush and dense woods have undergone tremendous changes. At first glance, all the plants and the ancient trees were withered, and the weedy shrubs on the ground did not have a trace of green vitality. The lush woods were nowhere, and there was no green leaf.

The ground plants are not born, revealing the dry and hard soil, and at first glance look at a scene of imminent desertification. The power of the earth that had been lingering in the whole area, because of the existence of the formation and the corpse of the wood, all gathered toward the wood corpse in the center of the law. The plant that had absorbed the power of the huge wood was originally absorbed by the body. The effects of power poured into his body, causing the plants to dry up.

Flying to the ground, Han Shuo used the vision of the Yin Demon to see some forest trolls stationed here in the far distance, it should protect this holy place.

The call of a relative, from the root of the largest dead tree, has a wooden body of Han Shuo's life, and according to the connection between the two, he has already arrived.

"Come out!" Han Shuo, according to the secret law, made a ray of light and fell into the position of the hidden wood corpse.

"Booming..."

There was a tremor on the ground, and the withered old tree suddenly burst open. After the tree segment splits open, the roots reveal a dark cave, which is the location where the old tree roots are deeply buried.

The sound of "嗖", a green shadow, jumped out of the dark cave.

The wooden armor is covered by a green armor. This green armor is made up of trunks that shine with faint green light. The corpse is tall and thin, and it looks like a branch. At this time, the oily green eyes are full of joy. The thief stared at Han Shuo.

With the appearance of the wooden corpse, the vitality of a thick fog of wood followed, and the power of the wood, which was originally tightly bound by the wooden corpse, gradually re-discharged a little bit, injecting the place to be desertified. A fresh breath.

Han Shuo understands that as the wooden corpse flies away, the wooden land will slowly return to normal, and the dead plants here may re-emerge, and it will take a year and a half. This woody land will be able to restore the original lush.

A curse sang out, and Xiao Yan and the corpse of the corpse flashed out at the same time. Immediately, he walked up to the front of the wooden body, jumped on his heels, and patted the shoulders of the wooden body, as if he were a general who reviewed the soldiers.

Surprisingly. This wooden armor seems to be somewhat afraid of Xiaoyan. The oily green eyes are shining, and the active bending of the legs makes it easy for the little to beat the shoulders.

The scorpion's corpse went to the side of the wooden body, stupidly touched the shoulder of the wooden corpse, and imagined a sigh of condolences, but was smashed by the scorpion corpse, and the scorpion was stupid. Hey, he took the right hand back to the shoulder of the wooden armor, and finally patted his own left shoulder, it was a bit funny.

"Let's go. Let me see what you have mastered." Han Shuo looked at the wooden armor and started walking outside.

After walking for a while, I left the piece of wood and landed in a forest by the river. Once here, the wooden corpse is green and green. I saw a large tree around the wind dancing. Those few people hold the heavenly trees, and the branches are soft like ribbons. With the green light of the wood corpse, the snake is generally awkward.

Around Han Shuo, all the plants are controlled, one by one, hunting or dancing, or the rapid growth, while the wooden corpse is like a performance, often on a large tree, the whole People disappeared.

The wood corpse can manipulate the plants. Han Shuo has long been aware of it. Then Han Shuo’s heart is moving, thinking of the power of the Grand Druid Kasper, and I feel that there is a lot of similarity between the two. Something different.

With the existence of a wooden corpse, and later into the dark forest, Han Shuo’s strength has been enhanced. In the dense and intricate forest, the wooden armor is like a ghost. You can control the plants in the dark forest at will, just rely on it. With a big tree, you can pour into the trunk.

Attack, you can surprise it. Retired, no one can catch it.

"Yes, yes, well, all three of you guys, give me back!" After watching it for a while, Han Shuo nodded, leaving a dark seal for the wooden body, and sent all three guys back to the outside world. .

Three months, I don’t know why the fire corpse is still not good. Forget it. Leave it for the time being. If he is good, he should call. Han Shuo thought about it and returned to the death cemetery. He is not going to the Jedi. After a moment of investigation, after all, the flame lord is in the fire, not sure or not.

After returning to the death cemetery, Han Shuo did not rush to leave immediately, and once again went deep into the death cemetery.

A few times ago, Han Shuo was blocked by the entrance to the next level because of lack of mental strength. Now Han Shuo has made great progress in his own strength and plans to try again.

The first floor of the underground channel was easy to get in. On the second floor, Han Shuo went to the invisible enchantment, and an inexplicable force suddenly slammed into Han Shuo’s mind, and the painful pain suddenly spread. Come, like a vortex surrounded by sharp knives appearing out of thin air, Han Shuo is like being swayed by a sharp knife vortex, pulling him to the endless abyss.

Fortunately, Han Shuo’s heart is now tenacious and tough, and he is still struggling with painstaking efforts. He still gnaws his teeth and condenses his mental strength. He pushes the magic power to make it hard inside. He only listens to “咔吧”, a loud sound, Han Shuo The whole person has fallen.

Suddenly, Han Shuo’s hand in the darkness of the hand suddenly burst into a glaring green light. Under the glare of the green light, Han Shuo found himself falling in the center of an oval altar. Under the glare of the green light, the entire altar was suddenly shrouded in green halo, a huge and strange force, from the corner of the elliptical altar to Han Shuo.

These green rays are like a ribbon, all of which flooded into the darkness of Han Shuo's hands. Following the mysterious power of Han Shuo's palm, the flash floods flooded into Han Shuo's mind.

"My child, can enter the second layer, indicating that you have at least the spirit of the magician. Then, let go of everything and receive the spiritual power that will help you grow. He will let you have the spirit of reaching the great magician." Force!" The shadow that I saw on the first floor slowly appeared above the altar, calmly and slowly.

Han Shuo was ecstatic, and sat down in an instant, letting go of the mind and letting the mysterious force enter. As soon as this power fell into Han Shuo’s mind, it directly integrated into Han Shuo’s spiritual power. The mysterious blending together brought Han Shuo a feeling of extreme comfort and beauty. The previous pain has long since disappeared. There is no trace of the film. At this time, Han Shuo is like a bath in the warm sunshine, enjoying the radiance of the sun and the water.

The entire second floor of the altar was covered with a group of green light, slowly gathering in the darkness of the hand held by Han Shuo, centered on the darkness of the darkness, and the clear power of the Han into the spirit of Han Shuo. Rapid changes in the brain area strengthened by magic power.

This process, I don't know how long it lasted, Han Shuo has forgotten everything, and Shen Shen is in the midst of the spiritual power to control everything, not even knowing its existence.

"Children, undead magic is the most magical and powerful magic in the world, but some people do not allow it to exist. You, as the orthodox descendant of the ancient undead magic, you have the responsibility to preach the mystery of the undead magic, tell the world the undead magic There has been glory."

"When the undead sky hangs over the earth, let the lingering of the undead mage bring it to any corner, let the evil light of the undead magic sprinkle, that is, you should bear the heavy responsibility, you can't escape and can't refuse..."

With the inflow of strange power, the voice of the shadow is slowly filled with temptation. When Han Shuo’s spiritual strength is constantly improving, another force suddenly bursts out, trying to invade Han Shuo’s soul and let Han Shuo The soul will always fall into evil.

This force carries the power to forcibly change the soul. Once integrated with the soul, Han Shuo will become the most devout evil believer, always subject to some evil god.

"Hey..."

Han Shuo Yang Tianchang, the magical force of the crazy operation, the magical baby as the center and another force surge, immediately came to the brain, and the attempt to invade the soul of Han Shuo's imprint power.

"No, no!" Han Shuo's eyes screamed and gasped, and the tenacious mind played a role. The power of magic power reached its peak, forming layers of obstacles in the brain, fighting with the horrible evil spirits.

In Han Shuo’s mind, like a flash flood, the bangs are loud and loud, and the power of Han Shuo’s magical baby is desperately resisting the power of this invading soul. In this process, Han Shuo’s death is alive, at the sacrifice. The center of the station is rolling, but the green light of the darkness is growing. www.ptwxz.com

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