Luo Zhen looked along Fu Yan's figure and saw him jumping directly to the side of a dead flower. Then he stretched out his hand to take a picture, and something flew out from under the dead flower and fell into his hand.
Fu Yan held the thing in his hand and his expression changed slightly.
Luo Zhen also saw clearly at this time that what Fu Yan was holding in his hand was nothing else, but an arm. To be precise, it should be a severed arm.
There was no flesh and blood in the broken part of the severed arm, but something dark, like a ball of black, moldy cotton wool.
However, Luo Zhen remembered that Fu Yan had just said that the black soil on this black soil plain had a special ability that could corrode and purify the flesh and blood of the monks' corpses, even the bones. There will be no one left, but why is this amputated arm present?
¡° Moreover, this broken arm is also very well preserved, with no trace of corrosion by black soil.
Luo Zhen walked over slowly, and Fu Yan handed the severed arm over and said, "Look!"
Luo Zhen took the severed arm from Fu Yan, looked at it carefully, and discovered the difference between this severed arm and the arms of ordinary monks.
The skin on this broken arm still maintains a certain degree of activity, and it can be seen from the flat fracture that it didn't take long for this broken arm to be cut off. However, Luo Zhen discovered that in this Within the broken arm, the meridians seemed to be filled with a special energy, which had something in common with the power of the underworld.
Could it be that this is the arm of a monk from the underworld? Luo Zhen stared at the severed arm and thought to himself.
Seeing that Luo Zhen didn't speak, Fu Yan asked, "Did you see anything?"
Luo Zhen nodded and said: "This is not the arm of a monk in the world of cultivation!"
Fu Yan nodded and said, "Yes, this severed arm was cut off from the bodies of those thirteen puppet demons."
Luo Zhen was not very surprised, but he thought of some important things from this broken arm.
Now it is certain that the thirteen puppet demons are people from the Hades Sect. After capturing some Tianyuan monks, they sacrificed them into puppets through special means, and the bodies of these puppets were also filled with With a large amount of energy similar to the power of the underworld, the strength of these puppets has suddenly increased several times, or even more than ten times, compared to when they were ordinary monks.
Right here, a flower of the dead on the left side of Fu Yan suddenly began to tremble slightly. The fat red petals seemed to have been struck by thunder and lightning.
Both Luo Zhen and Fu Yan discovered this abnormal phenomenon.
Luo Zhen asked: "What's going on?"
Fu Yan shook his head and said, "I don't know either!"
I saw that as the undead flower trembled more and more fiercely, the other undead flowers next to it seemed to be infected and began to tremble. In an instant, the thirty-six undead flowers were Trembling at the same time.
Moreover, Luo Zhen discovered that when the thirty-six undead flowers were trembling, there seemed to be a weak energy fluctuation, spreading out from the core of the undead flower, rising slowly, and rising a few meters away from the undead flower. Above the ruler, they are constantly hovering and condensing.
Luo Zhen did not act rashly. Although his consciousness sensed that this slowly condensing energy wave contained a murderous intention, it did not smell dangerous.
Suddenly, the petals of the undead flower that first trembled seemed to be blown by the strong wind, falling directly from the flower stem, and then floating in the condensed energy fluctuations.
As soon as the several red petals about the size of cattail fans were involved in the energy fluctuations, they immediately began to wither. Almost instantly, the originally fresh and tender petals turned into fallen leaves in autumn. Likewise, dramatic changes were found in both color and body shape.
Immediately afterwards, another undead flower did the same thing. Its petals fell off, got involved in the energy fluctuations, and withered in the same way.
After a moment, the petals of the thirty-six undead flowers were all separated from the flower stems, and they were all involved in the energy wave, and the energy wave seemed to be greedily absorbing the energy from those petals. , the breath that comes out.
Countless yellow petals of the undead flower began to fall, falling one after another in front of Luo Zhen and Fu Yan.
"And Luo Zhen and the two went to find that the energy fluctuations had formed a square energy screen at this moment, with blurry shadows on the energy screen, constantlyIt flickers, appearing and disappearing.
After a while, those vague shadows began to become clearer.
Among them, there are dozens of figures of monks, constantly moving around among them. In addition, there are a dozen shadows that are obviously much larger than ordinary monks, constantly moving among the dozens of monks. Every time the huge shadow passed by, a monk would fall, and that figure would gradually fade away from the energy screen.
When Fu Yan saw this scene, he was immediately shocked and said: "This is the reappearance of the battlefield!"
Luo Zhen was stunned and said: "The battlefield reappears?"
Fu Yan said: "Yes, this is exactly the scene when the thirteen puppet demons killed the thirty-six god-transformation monks."
Luo Zhen asked in confusion: "Then why was it recorded by the Flower of the Dead? Does the Flower of the Dead also have this special function?"
Fu Yan shook his head and said: "It's definitely not the problem of the Undead Flower, but the methods of the thirty-six monks in the god-transformation stage."
Luo Zhen nodded, but his eyes kept staring at the energy screen, motionless.
On the energy screen, a fierce battle is going on, or a massacre is more appropriate! Thirty-six monks in the god-transformation stage formed a circular formation, all with their backs to the center of the circle and facing different directions, confronting the thirteen puppet demons.
Every monk has a different spiritual power brilliance on his body, and it is obvious that he has sacrificed his own spiritual power shield.
However, at this moment, the huge figure of one of the thirteen puppet demons suddenly moved, and like a tiger pouncing on food, it stood out from among the thirteen puppet demons and headed directly towards that Thirty-six cultivators in the transformation stage rushed over from the formation.
All the monks in the God Transformation Stage reacted quickly, and the spells in their hands were sacrificed almost at the same time. After their cultivation reached the God Transformation Stage, the time to cast spells was almost negligible, so they immediately saw Thirty-six rays of spiritual power shot out from the circular formation, all targeting the puppet demon.
"Boom, boom, boom" The sound of bombings sounded one after another, and with the puppet demon as the center, the fluctuations caused by the huge energy impact also spread in circles, and the surrounding space seemed to be the same. The energy bombarded it and began to sway gently, like a gentle breeze blowing across a calm lake, causing ripples in circles.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????: Almost none of them failed. They were all summoned to the puppet demon. Even if the puppet demon has a copper head and iron arms, I'm afraid it won't be able to handle it! Luo Zhen thought to himself.
However, after the light of spiritual power dissipated, the situation was not what Luo Zhen had imagined.
Not only did the puppet demon show no signs of injury, but it aroused boundless anger in him. His whole body seemed to have gone crazy. His arms, chest, and even his face were all covered in wounds. It was covered with a black substance, like wearing an airtight black armor.
There was endless ferocity in his two copper bell-like eyes, and with one step, he jumped directly in front of the nearest monk in the transformation stage.
A look of fear appeared on the face of the cultivator in the transformation stage. Before he could react and use his escape technique, he was hit by a sweeping palm from the puppet demon. Immediately afterwards, the monk who was in the stage of becoming a god made a "pop" sound, and a blood arrow spurted out from his mouth, and then the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and quickly retreated away.
Before the monk who was hit could fly backwards, the huge figure of the puppet demon jumped again and directly caught up with the monk. With a stretch of his hand, the monk stopped attacking. It flew back, then quietly suspended in mid-air.
The puppet demon's fingers were in the void, and he held them tightly. The body of the monk in the god-transformation stage flew directly into the puppet demon's face like a dead object.
And the puppet demon's eyes flashed fiercely, and his huge palm pressed directly on the head of the monk in the transformation stage.
"Boohoo!" Like the sound of cold water splashed on a red-hot iron plate, the monk in the god-transformation stage shriveled up quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The skin on his arm, Like dried orange peel, countless wrinkles appeared on his face, and his face was even more terrible. Thousands of deep wrinkles were printed on his face, like knife carvings. In his eyes, the light gradually faded, and it was hard to tell whether it was despair or fear.
Luo Zhen discovered, however, that there was a weak energy of vitality, which had been cultivated since the god-transformation stage.Above the top of his head, it slowly overflowed out, and then was absorbed by the palm of the puppet devil.
As soon as he saw that ray of vitality, Luo Zhen immediately thought of the scene where he helped the ancient thunder god regain his life in the Underworld General Altar. He killed and refined a vitality dragon alive.
"It seems that these puppet demons must have a certain relationship with Ming Wuya!" Luo Zhen said softly to himself.