Sacred Devil

Jiang Hao's body swayed like a reed in the wind. The four words, like a knife, pierced his heart, whirled and stirred, dripping with blood.

Originally, he had a guess in his mind, but he didn't expect it to be like this, and he couldn't believe it.

But ye Ling can't lie. The aura fluctuation on the holy light grass is consistent with Ye Ling's. Moreover, it has the fragrance of purple smallpox, which is Ye Ling's favorite flower. He can't forget it, let alone remember it wrong.

But now, he would like to be wrong.

I wish I woke up on the spot and told myself that it was just a dream.

He recited the pithy formula and tried to calm himself. Looking at the black fog in the distance, his eyes burst out with endless killing intention.

"Brother Jiang!" Chu Yue grabs Jiang Hao's right hand and caresses him gently in an attempt to comfort him.

Jiang Hao, after all, is Jiang Hao. He soon regained his senses and suppressed his irritability. He coughed and regained his former look. He said: "since Wan Jian has been possessed by the devil, Ye Ling's condition is not ideal. First of all, we must find Ye Ling and rescue her. "

"Well, it's up to you." Chu Yue was relieved.

Therefore, they quickened their pace and rushed to lingyunzong. Jiang Hao's power of undead bird is very strong, and the demons on the road are easily solved, and their speed is much faster than before.

Jiang Hao felt the powerful power in his body, and his boredom was reduced.

Suddenly, he found that the shadow of the undead became a little strange.

The powerful divine consciousness covers the bird body, and the aura flows to form a cage to prevent riots. A little faint aura slowly extends to test the change of bird body.

He was keenly aware that there were many new things on the bird. Aura enters a little bit, feels its change, and then stores it in memory.

The brain is running at a high speed. Every time Reiki enters a point, it will fluctuate, and the model in the mind will be improved.

Soon, Jiang Hao had a little red ball in his palm.

When the mind moved, the ball gave out a dazzling light, shining to the world. The ball breaks away from the analysis and turns into dozens of thin lines to construct a strange text.

Chu Yue looked at the text, head buzzing, soul pain incomparable. Seven orifices bleeding, the heart suddenly stopped, she quickly run the method, took a few bottles of pills, to calculate stable.

She didn't dare to see it again.

Jiang Hao is also uncomfortable, the skin of his body appears turtle like cracks, and the flesh and blood quickly disappear. The power of the undead is surging and recovering rapidly, wandering between life and death, between death and life.

He bit his teeth, let the blood flow, opened his eyes and looked at the text.

This text is very strange. It is neither magic nor human. He searched his memory and found that there was no relevant introduction in the tens of thousands of books he had read.

Words have great magic power, as if the gods come, the immortals come to the world. As if, Jiang Hao seemed to hear the voice of singing songs.

The voice of ballads is obscure and difficult to understand, and contains the power of the law of the road.

He secretly memorized it in his mind, pondered over it, but found that only one or two words contained a huge amount of information. The more we understand and speculate, the more we know. But the more he knew, the more he did not dare to go down. He felt fear instinctively.

"You know what this is, old goat?" Jiang Hao still remembered because he peeped into Chu Yue.

However, the spirit stopped working, as if he had been wronged by Tianda, and said: "little guy, how can you talk? You should give me such a nickname. Look at my sincere eyes, you tell me, I am such a person? "

"No, it is." Jiang Hao has no good airway.

"I've lived countless years. I haven't seen any beautiful women." The Spirit said.

"Your straight eyes have betrayed you." Jiang Haoru Shi said.

"Well, we won't mention it." The spirit coughed hard and complained, "now people don't know how to respect the old and love the young, bullying me, this bad old man."

"Well, well, let's see what's going on here." Jiang Hao said.

When the implement lingdun came to look, the wretched smile way: "Stinky boy, you have made a lot of money!"

"What do you say?" Jiang Hao's face moved.

"You don't understand that!" Spirit is very proud, deliberately sold the key, will be a long time is not willing to say the point. In the heart secretly happy way: "small sample! I just don't want to say, I'm so worried about you. "

"Say the point!" Jiang Hao was angry.

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