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But at this moment, the black mist had grown into a bloody mouth and was coming towards Han Chen fiercely.
"Han Chen, be careful! The black mist is floating!"
"Master, come out quickly, the black mist has been completely angered!"
"The so-called bystanders are clear. Wu Yuan and Tun Tianling on the side noticed the situation on Han Chen's side and hurriedly said.
Soon after, Han Chen was swallowed up by the black mist.
Han Chen disappeared into the black mist in an instant. Everyone shouted at Han Chen again, but no news came out about Han Chen inside.
"Is Team Han okay?" Jin Pangli, Horntail Bee and others asked anxiously. They knew that Han Chen's cultivation level was very high, but they couldn't withstand the perverted black mist attack.
"Yes, we have to find a way to save the Korean team!" At this time, Tu Huang was like an ant on a hot pot, extremely anxious.
The rest of the people were also looking at the situation inside eagerly.
"Should we let the void elves rescue people?" Sun Xue asked Wu Yuan. After all, Wu Yuan knows Han Chen best now, so let's see if Wu Yuan wants to decide. After all, Wu Yuan is now the core of their team.
"No, I believe in him, he will be fine." Wu Yuan said firmly. Even so, she still looked at the situation inside with great concern.
After all, the human heart is made of flesh, how can it turn people into cruel stones?
A group of people were looking anxiously outside, but Han Chen was not in a hurry. The black mist was coming fiercely and had swallowed up so many red bugs. It had mutated itself and had a pair of red pupils, which were very penetrating.
When Han Chen was entangled by the black mist just now, Han Chen immediately let the flame essence wrap around Han Chen, but the effect was not obvious. The flame essence would soon be swallowed by the black mist.
At this moment, Han Chen smiled. After attaching the breath of the Yin and Yang Cuttlefish Balls in his body to the outside of his body, the mist could no longer attack him no matter what.
"It seems that this confirms my guess. This is actually a special kind of divinity." At this time, Han Chen could take a leisurely look at his surroundings.
It seems that this special kind of divinity can compete with the yin and yang cuttlefish ball of my own three-color fusion, and is even comparable.
In this way, Han Chen did not let the Void Elf send him out immediately.
This kind of emanation from the black hole man shows that the black hole man has condensed his special divinity into essence, and has such characteristics of absorbing blood and divinity.
Han Chen couldn't help but think of his gray wings. Those gray wings can also absorb the divinity of others. He didn't know if it had anything to do with this.
Just as he was thinking about it, Han Chen let in a wisp of black mist, and then bloomed into a mythical form. The gray wings came out more and more, directly contacting the wisp of black mist.
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The two intersect, emitting a sizzling sound, but Han Chen can clearly feel that the black mist has not been lost at all, and Han Chen's gray wings have not been damaged at all, but have become slightly darker.
"Is this dyeing my wings?" Han Chen thought for a while.
But this is unlikely. Han Chen knows that there must be other effects.
Suddenly he thought of something, and then he put his mental power into it. After checking the gray wings, he was suddenly shocked.
"There is actually a spiritual mark on it? This black dyeing is not simply dyeing, there is actually a spiritual mark on it!"
Doesn¡¯t this mean that all the black objects marked by him can become his spiritual imprint?
Han Chen showed a pair of frightened eyes. If his position was marked by the other party at all times, wouldn't it mean that he had nowhere to hide? Is it impossible to escape the other party¡¯s mental detection?
Thinking of this, Han Chen realized the seriousness of the problem and did not expect this strange situation.
It seems that it is necessary to check it carefully to prevent any trouble.
After Han Chen encountered this problem again, he quickly put his spiritual power into it, and it took him a long time to completely eliminate it.
This way Han Chen won¡¯t become the marked little lamb.
After dealing with the black marks on his body, Han Chen put his spiritual power into the strange black cauldron, and found that there was no trace of spiritual power on the cauldron.
Han Chen was both pleased and amazed.Then I checked the pottery pot and found that the pottery pot was also the same and was not marked by spiritual power.
It seems that it is better to be careful about this matter and let the black mist stay in this clay pot.
Seeing that he could not completely conquer the black mist, Han Chen had no choice but to give up and let the remaining hundreds of red bugs be swallowed by the black mist.
But at this moment, Han Chen clearly felt that the black mist, cultivated by Han Chen's red bugs, had an inexplicable connection with Han Chen.
"Aren't these bugs absorbed? How can they still have contact with me?" Han Chen was stunned. These red bugs are related to the mother bug. Han Chen killed the mother bug, but not There should be such a connection.
Could it be that the hatred of these red bugs has changed to some extent?
Has it become some kind of connection with Han Chen?
Things must be reversed when they reach their extremes.
Han Chen couldn't help but think of an old saying. These insects were originally full of hatred for Han Chen, but at this juncture, they turned into some kind of spiritual connection with Han Chen.
Han Chen sighed, and then swallowed the remaining red bugs into the black mist. After a while, the connection between them became clearer and clearer.
Han Chen even felt that he could control this little black mist, so Han Chen drove the black mist according to his own willpower.
Let the black mist move from one side of the clay pot to the other side.
But Han Chen found that in just this moment, more than half of his mental strength was consumed.
"This actually consumes so much spiritual power!"
Han Chen couldn't help but be surprised. Compared with the pleasure of being able to control the black mist, he now felt it was a bit too much.
But think about it, these are black mists that are more powerful than those in the Conferred God Realm. It is quite powerful that I can actually control them.
But the current use is not particularly great.
Han Chen thought so. These things could contaminate those magic weapons and the like, which allowed Han Chen to come up with some practical methods.
As for the problem of the mental imprint, Han Chen found that it still existed.
But this is good, at least in the memory of the black hole man, these black mist have not changed, and they are still his own people. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com