I Was Reborn in Japan, and Opened the Unparalleled in the Supernatural Drama

Fang Jing walked over, looking around for a week, and suddenly, he found a strange statue.It was a statue of a human head, as if someone had carefully carved this head statue according to his head with master-level exquisite skills.

"... Playing tricks! Cheng Zhong, while the white plaster melted, a large amount of blood gushed out, the chin of the face similar to his was split, and the mouth seemed to open wider and wider.

Thick orangutan plasma poured out of the abrupt, semi-melted plaster mouth.Thick bloody water poured into the ground continuously like a stream.In a very short period of time, large pools of blood surfaced on the ground.

With a few bangs, the surrounding stone sculptures also fell down one after another. When they hit the ground, they also splashed a lot of blood, as if they were not made of plaster, but blood.The surrounding light dimmed. It was as if the light in the room had been sucked away by something. 9752

From the bloody water, a face gradually emerged, it was a dead face, dark and pale.There are no clear facial features, only indifferent and mean

Gradually, more pale dead faces floated up from the water. These faces were pieced together, with countless black hair-like filaments densely interspersed between the faces, and dense stitches could be vaguely seen.

It was an amphibian, like a salamander, with huge swollen eyes, and four webbed claws like a frog. This indescribable monster slowly emerged from the bloody water Slowly climbed out.

It is its kind that is gushing out of the surrounding blood.Messy, unknown stuff!

Even with Fang Jing's knowledge, he couldn't figure out what these things were.

Anyway, he has no interest in conducting in-depth research on these alien creatures, so he just waved his right hand. The magic phoenix fist generated terrifying high-temperature radiation, and released it towards the huge amphibious sacred object that appeared in front of him with a burning aura. one move.

The crimson flames were released outwards like an explosion, and no messy things could escape the thermal impact of burning everything.The advantages brought by it together are not overwhelmed by the secret flame curse of the Huulanfang clan.

At this moment, he released thousands of degrees of high temperature outwards, heating the air into a purgatory-like heat, and the alien species lurking on the surface of the blood-like river turned into dragons without even having time to struggle. The breath-like flames ignited into a barbecue.Its compatriots could not escape the same fate, and they were all steamed into coke in the crimson fire.

The frightening ultra-high temperature heat spread to the outside world, and it seemed that this wide hall couldn't bear the heat energy of the expansion.The stream of light formed by the burning flames destroyed everything around in the blink of an eye, blasting the hall apart.Across from the ablated-empty hall, a huge hole unexpectedly appeared.

Fang Jing also noticed this breakthrough.

He stepped forward and quickly passed through the dark hole.By his senses, there was something beneath the broken gap.

"Boom" sound.

His feet fell on the square mirror and he could realize that the ground under his feet was abnormally soft. This feeling was indescribably strange, like stepping on a huge jelly.

It's dark in all directions, and it feels spacious, unusually empty,

Wisps of mist floated from a distance, the fog was silent and chilled to the bone.There seemed to be a dampness in the air. A thin cold mist formed.

He stomped on it a few times, guessing that the ground was made of flesh and blood, and there was a layer of mucus on the shoe, which was like a film covering the internal organs.The ground under his feet was a mixture of flesh and blood, not dead flesh and blood, but like wriggling living creatures. He radiated his perception to the distance, and found that this area was unexpectedly huge.

It gives people a feeling of being swallowed by a huge monster.At the same time that the crow swept its wings and flew out of the hole, the gap contracted strangely, and it was gradually closed as it was called healing.

This also makes the disappearance of the only point light source in this anomalous field.The crow spit out another black gemstone, and a blue skull burned out from it. The skull let out a crackling laugh, and a blue flame floated out from the empty eye sockets.

This group of flames also became a source of illumination for the man crow.The blue flames burned on the skull, and a slightly blurred woman's face emerged from time to time.

Fang Jing guessed that this might be some kind of black magic. The gemstone spit out by the one-eyed crow was like obsidian, exuding a shadowy luster, which was probably related to his ability to entangle.

(Combining the ability of the power of cursing with the black magic of the witch. This is also a fantastic idea

Chapter 487

Facing this flesh-and-blood land, Fang Jing's eyes also flashed a trace of strangeness.After some investigation, he found that the surface of this space was covered with bright red wriggling flesh and blood, and there was a burst of mist in the air, lingering over the entire land.

Neither he nor Crow City can measure how this strange environment was formed at the moment. The two exchanged a bit, but they only came to a vague conclusion.Hearing what Crow City said, Fang Jing also thought of the information he had obtained from the memories of Zhenlun Key and Liz Wywente, knowing the existence outside the world.

"Time and space inside the cocoon", "world of buoys", dangerous world", "blank world", the universe is so big. No one knows how many worlds there are in time and space.

And the "narrow space" mentioned here in Crow City Shadows can be regarded as a term in the field of mysticism... The narrow space refers to the high-level space that is separated from the external world and the real world, and it can be regarded as a "transitional" quality. plane of time and space.With good luck, ordinary humans can walk through them. These transitional areas often have a great interaction with the real world, but there are also some narrow spaces that will silently devour the visiting creatures, and intruding indiscriminately will only Ended up in an inexplicable disappearance.

"Speaking of which, the Dawn Pavilion is equivalent to a third type of weirdness. Only foreign law envoys can store this kind of unusual area... The Dawn Pavilion is not an ordinary building at all, but a dangerous weirdness. I don't know what means the foreign law envoy-pedestrians used to manipulate this weird entity. The square mirror didn't stop in place, but continued to move, and the original exit disappeared inexplicably. Looking up, the sky is- It was pitch black.

Unknowingly, he walked to a hilly area, and it was still dark in the distance. The flame from the blue skull was the only light source, and the face of the woman in the flame became clearer and clearer.The square mirror looked down the hill, in the boundless darkness. There were rows of stone statues standing there.Those are huge stone statues like the statues of Easter Island. These huge stone statues are unusually weird, and they are also rare things in this space that are not made of flesh and blood.

These huge stone statues all present a posture of kneeling down. They look unusually thin, and their ribs are clearly floating under the skin.

I have to admire the superb skills of the sculptors of this row of stone statues. The skull-like faces of these huge stone statues can see their devout expressions.An extremely light and thin cold mist lingered in front of the stone statues, and they knelt in a row, moving forward like street lights.The row of stone statues continued like this, turning a corner forward like a snake path.The other end of the curve rises high upwards, which is the uplifted terrain. It is also an upward slope. There are some stairs that can be seen there, circling upwards around the mountain. At the top of the mountain, some walls can be vaguely seen. There is a building on the mountain.It didn't take long for him to reach the top of the mountain, and to his surprise, there was really a huge building here.Very orthodox Victorian stone mansion.It is not quite like a residential house, but more like a museum or art gallery in London and Paris.The building has three floors, except for the attic with skylights. There is also a huge activity room, which seems to be a dance hall for waltzing.

This room is unreasonably large, and the stairs connecting the corridor are wide enough for nine people to line up. However, the interior decoration is very old, giving people a feeling that no one has visited for many years.When Fang Jing came to this wonderful place, his expression was slightly silent. He felt that the whole house, except himself, was completely quiet.

"Did you feel anything?"

He asked the crow that was traveling with him.

"The narrow space is too bizarre. Each transitional space has its own natural laws and physical characteristics. Although the narrow space is mostly connected to and coexists with the real side, two people should discuss each narrow space. He checked the mansion separately. The crow left the skull lamp behind. Fang Jing searched around, but found nothing, but the huge, ornately framed statues of the mansion in the mansion attracted his attention. The scenes in each painting are different, one of which is a church-like hall, but more than half of the hall in the picture has been burned. The second painting is also completely different, it turns out to be a land of blood-like matter condensed, The main idea is to depict the scenery of the hilly area.

When he saw the third painting, he was surprised to find that it was a row of pious stone statues kneeling down.Continuing to look down, he found an old foreign-style house. This painting is a display of the interior of the foreign-style house. From it, one can see a large living room, and various paintings are arranged on the second-floor stairway of the living room.

A small black figure stood in front of the sub-painting.

..this is me

The black shadow in the picture moved, as if twisting its neck stiffly, and glanced behind Ruo.This picture is like when a person checks the surveillance camera, he sees himself under real-time surveillance.And obviously he was motionless at this time, but the self in the painting made an uncharacteristic move.At the same time, the coffin-like clock placed in the corner of the first floor rang.The bell rang, and a strange scene happened.I don't know where there came a cold voice of Zaizai.

A layer of pitch-black liquid flowed down from the top of the wall, gradually eroding the entire simplified body.At the same time, the paintings hanging on the wall turned into pitch black one after another, and the pictures disappeared suddenly.This sudden change is unexpected.

-In an instant,- the entire huge wall turned into a pitch-black wall, covered with black liquid like- - a layer of mucous membrane, making a sound like a soft creature moving.What is even more unsettling and frightening is that on the copperplate paintings that were painted black, one blood-red eyeball was wide open. .click!

The black liquid flowing on the wall expanded outwards, and from the junction of the pitch-black wall and the ceiling, a blood-red gap ran from the top to the bottom, cracking a deep trace from it.The seam is like a festering wound of flesh and blood on human skin, and hundreds or thousands of extremely painful sounds can be heard from the depth of the crack.

...Trap!" Fang Jing frowned, and when he heard this voice, he felt that his whole body was affected by this force, and began to tremble slowly. Accompanied by this painful sound wave, - an invisible and huge Power came out from the gap.

He didn't hesitate to release his own magnetic field fluctuations to resist, but the sound waves containing all kinds of painful ideas were transmitted to his brain like someone breathing in his ear.He took a few steps back, his brows furrowed.This painful sound wave is not affected, ignoring his defense is not a simple method.

At this moment of the machine, he didn't even think about it - his feet cracked the ground, and his lungs expanded instantly, just like a giant dragon, swallowing and breathing, and in an instant, this expansion followed his mouth widening and surpassed him. Fang Jing let out a huge roar of the huge breath of human imagination.While he was roaring, he had already quietly activated the power of the Phoenix School.

The moment Panghuangquan's Death Nest Sound was activated, the volume he exhaled contained devastating destructive power. The airflow and sound waves that were almost visible to the naked eye formed a turbulent flow, blasting out groups of white air waves in mid-air, It collided with the bursts of pain and crying evil sound waves coming out of the gap.

Chapter 488 Ice Crystal Coffin