Who Awakened His Talent?

Soon, the blessing process ends.

The Lord of Gloom licked his lips with satisfaction and closed the window of his soul again.

Countless dark tentacles squirmed under his body and quickly approached Houtu.

Arriving in front of Hou Tu, the Lord of Darkness smiled and stretched out his palm.

"Welcome to join us, Netherworld Mother."

After being transformed by the Lord of the Dark Sun, Hou Tu also received a bit of the authority of the Dark Sun and gained a new title.

At this moment, Hou Tu's body was twisted like an old dead vine, and his skin was a dead gray, covered with cracks and traces of moss.

On her face, the eye sockets were sunken, and the pupils disappeared into the endless darkness, like two entrances to reincarnation.

The dry long hair is like countless tiny snake-like tentacles, entwined with the aura of death.

The corners of her mouth were split open to her ears, revealing a row of sharp, blade-like teeth, shining with a cold light.

Invisible shadows are wrapped around Houtu. These shadows are like living creatures, slowly squirming and swallowing the surrounding light.

Her once khaki robe has now turned into pitch black, as if woven from countless broken souls, each strand carrying a biting chill.

Six tentacles stretched out from her back, rough and broad, with the aura of six reincarnations.

Hou Tu raised his eyes and glanced at the Lord of Darkness.

Then, she grinned an evil smile and stretched out her palms to hold him tightly.

The Lord of Darkness also smiled brightly.

"Haha, since you have believed in our Lord and joined the Church of the Dark Sun, then..."

"Well!"

Before he finished speaking, the Lord of Darkness suddenly groaned, his body trembled slightly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He looked down and saw six deep and hideous wounds on his chest, dripping with blood and shocking.

The culprit behind all this is the six tentacles behind Hou Tu.

The corners of Hou Tu's mouth curved into a cruel arc, and he broke off the arm of the Lord of Darkness, then put it in his mouth to chew.

In an instant, all the expressions on the Dark Lord's face froze, and his entire face became extremely stiff.

"How... how is it possible?!"

He struggled to spit out a few words, his tone full of disbelief.

He clearly saw that Hou Tu was transformed by the blessing of the Lord of the Dark Sun without any resistance.

It stands to reason that her consciousness no longer exists and she has been completely transformed into a fanatical believer of the Dark Sun!

Why would she attack herself?

The Lord of Darkness felt that his mind was buzzing, and a large amount of information was pouring out, making him extremely angry!

"The one who believes in the Lord of the Dark Sun is Hou Tu. What does it have to do with my Pingxin?"

The smile on Hou Tu's ferocious face grew stronger.

"One body, two souls! You! You lied to me and also to my Lord!"

The Lord of Darkness noticed the abnormality, pointed at Houtu and exclaimed.

"blasphemer, you will not die well! Your soul will..."

Don't wait for the Lord of Darkness to finish.

The next moment, the six tentacles suddenly closed, like dragging prey, directly pulling the Lord of Gloom into his arms.

A bloody mouth bit down on his neck.

"blasphemer, what if you have a soul and a will? The power of my Lord is far beyond your imagination..."

The Lord of Darkness struggled hard, but no matter what, Hou Tu's strength after being transformed far surpassed him.

In the end, his body was torn apart amidst the desperate screams of the Dark Lord.

Countless flesh and blood, tentacles mixed with various organs fell down.

"I'm not willing to give in!!"

The last words came out from the broken body, and immediately there was no more movement.

Houtu stood there, with tentacles of flesh and blood scattered on the ground beside him.

Her expression is sometimes frightening and terrifying, and sometimes extremely calm, constantly switching.

Click, click, click...

The window to the soul grows from Houtu's chest.

Inside the window, a heart is mixed in black and white, shining with fluorescence.

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boom!

On the sea, in the thick fog, there was a roar.

Ao Gui slowly retracted his claws.

A huge hole had been forcibly blasted out of the bronze gate in front of them.

Rich darkness gushes out of the hole.

"The dark sun is coming and the light is fading!"

The next moment, with a deafening roar, hundreds of thousands of people shrouded in pitch black cloaks rushed out of the bronze gate.

The black cloak rustled in the wind.

Their eyes were as red as blood, and their steps shook the earth.

Countless black monsters followed closely behind, with different shapes and hideous shapes.

The sky was illuminated by the dark sun, and war cries and roars intertwined into a symphony of destruction.

The sea opened beneath their feet, everything trembled, fear filled the air.

"Hmph! The devil is twisted!"

Yang Jian took a step forward, and the divine power in his body poured into the lotus lantern crazily.

In an instant, bright golden light burst out, like the blazing sun!

He held a three-pointed two-edged gun in both hands and swung it forward fiercely!

Rumble~

The blazing torrent swept in all directions, and boundless killings unfolded.

In the golden light that filled the sky, all the black cloaks turned into fly ash, and corpses fell into the sea water, causing huge waves.

"roar!!"

In the darkness, ferocious beasts roared, rolling up a huge black wave, and rushed towards Yang Jian.

"court death!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, and swept the three-pointed and two-edged sword across with boundless killing, cutting the charging beast into pieces.

"Zhenjun, let me help you!"

At this time, Song Mo lightly tapped his brows and released the Universe Return to Origin with all his strength, which shone with the lights in the Lotus Lantern and turned into a vast galaxy falling on Yang Jian's head.

"Thank you!"

Yang Jian nodded slightly, and then became the vanguard, rushing into the enemy camp and starting to kill.

At the same time, Nie Zhiyuan's eyes ignited with dark flames, and his hands were clenched, and a black long sword appeared in his hands.

"The power of the dark light, listen to my command, and the shadow splits the world!"

The next second, he raised the sword upwards, and the infinite black flames burned violently, turning into a huge black blade that was a thousand feet long, slashing on the monster wave!

Boom! !

The black light exploded, and the monsters were chopped into pieces without even screaming.

Beside Nie Zhiyuan, Su Yu took out the Eternal Elegy, used the thread of fate as the strings and bowstrings, and played a reincarnation elegy.

Red leaves fluttered, lotus flowers rolled, and the sound of the piano resounded between heaven and earth.

"Where does the soul go? The cycle of reincarnation never ends. Under the gloomy sun, I ask the common people. In the mortal world, who can understand it? The song of the netherworld has not yet ended."

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