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Chapter 820:Person in the Ball

To be honest, opponents like the old religion, if I can, I will certainly not choose to be a mortal enemy with them.

These bastards are dark and dark, and not to mention how powerful they are, I am really convinced of the kind of dog skin plaster that clings to your virtues.

Before I met the hardships, I would not believe that the old religion was also in Qiangtang, and if they were concerned, I would have entered the no-man's land first.

“You grandchildren...”

I gritted my teeth with a knife, and walked forward, while looking left and right, constantly looking for the figure of other old teachers.

Strangely, except for those black dead branches, there is no trace of the old teachers at all.

Whether it is Zhao Xianhong, the fairy aunt who has appeared before, or other people, or the divine body, I have not seen...

Of course, it is also possible that they are hiding too well, and my insight is not enough to find them.

The closer I got to this dead branch in front of me, the greater the involuntary reaction, the sense of danger that struck me like a thorny maggot, as if it were quietly eroding my body, and every pore seemed to be frozen, so cold that I was a little quized.

After a while, I went to the front of these branches, and then I saw clearly that these branches were rooted in the ground, and were very unevenly distributed, and there was no regularity.

But hundreds of dead branches spread down, but also occupy the area of the nearest football field.

The shape of these dead branches is different, rooted on the ground alone, as if a tree remains, but also in a curved shape, one end into the ground.

The only thing they have in the same place is the exterior.

All are the adult arms thick and thin dead branches of the form, the surface has many soybean-sized pits, the color of the black paint is very unnatural, as if it was painted artificially.

I looked closely for a moment, and found no danger, so I lifted the knife and gently poked it twice on this cut branch in front of me.

This pounced I found that the touch from the blade was different from my imagination, they were like soft glue, there seemed to be liquid or gas in it, and I could pluck a pit.

After being poked in the place by the knife, the side will be drummed a little, but the tip of the knife seems not to break them, after the knife is removed, the pit is quickly restored.

“What’s going on...” I muttered and poked a few more with a knife.

This time I was working hard, not to mention rubber-like things, that is, gold, copper and iron tin, I can also prick a hole.

But after pugging, the situation was still the same as before, and they could not break their bodies, and after taking away the knife, the pit was quickly restored.

I don’t know what these things are... but it’s safe to say that they have something to do with the Son of God... but look closely, they don’t look like the umbilical cords I’ve ever seen before.

At this time, I suddenly heard Chen Qiuyan shouting: "World An!Look at the sky!There’s something wrong with those gold!”

I didn't dare to think much, I looked up at the sky, this look I found...

The golden light above my head is not quite the same color as the golden light elsewhere, and it will be much dimmed, and on some slightly larger clumps of light, there are scattered black spots.

The black spots are very round, almost all of them are regular circles, and they look abrupt on the golden light.

I looked around and looked down at the black branches around me.

These golden clumps of black dots and dim colors are all distributed over these dead branches, and it can be said that where these black branches exist, the light clumps are as bright as the others.

“What are these things...” I muttered, jerking up and scratching my own veins, applying blood evenly to the knife.

By the blood, I held the handle of the knife in both hands and shone hard on the black dead branches.

Just listening to a slamming sound, I cut out a gap of dead branches made a balloon explosion sound, many with fishy smell of liquid, so out of the dead branch of the wound.

Perhaps this sudden attack had irritated them, and without waiting for me to react, almost all the black dead branches I could see had gone madly tremors.

Not only that, but they also make buzzing sounds like tinnitus.

“I fucked... really fucking alive...” I gritted my teeth and looked at it, not daring to think about it, and immediately called out the evil son, standing next to me.

For these black dead branches, the reaction of the fallen evil son is very large, as if it has been threatened, and the body is slightly tilted forward, and it is ready to meet the enemy.

I have a deep connection with the evil son, especially in the recent past, and it has been more, so its inner activities cannot be hidden from me.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this time, the evil son conveys my emotions in two words.

The fear.

It is a great threat, an involuntary emotion.

“Are there any four weeks?”I asked the evil son, in the search for this, it should be more than I am.

When the evil son heard my words, he suddenly stood up straight, looked around, and looked around, very dull, said, no.

“Looks like those bastards are really far away...” I muttered.

At this time, the first black withered branch that was attacked by me, like a living creature, squirmed and quickly drilled into the ground.

And the other dead branches also have a similar action, they have drilled into the ground, leaving only a black paint hole.

Without waiting for us to look forward, a black water like a fountain, so it spewing out of those holes, the highest can spray two or three meters.

But it is very strange that those things seem to evaporate quickly on their own, the black water that was sprayed almost failed to land, and the evaporation was done before touching the ground, and the sand next to many holes and eyes is still dry.

This strange phenomenon lasted for nearly half a minute, and then those black water spewing out of the eyes of the cave became thick, similar to the glue, sticky, and did not evaporate the meaning, dripping fell to the ground.

After the vision of black water in the eyes of the cave was stopped, these black mucuses, all over the sand, were almost connected to each other.

They are like living creatures, all squirming, slowly drawing close to other black waters, connecting with each other, integrating...

Seeing this scene, I only think of the kind of vision that appeared around me when I called out the evil son.

I really think it’s too similar to the situation now...I wonder if these things are used to call evil people... People who can’t help but the old religion also began to study the magic of Shenjia?

"Something's wrong."

I said, can't help but look up, look at this cloud in the sky all over the golden light.

The thunder that was still rumbling before, has stopped now, and the feeling of the mountain rain coming to the wind... just like the mountains are generally pressed to the ground...

In the process, the black liquid on the ground has gathered into a ball large enough to be the size of a water tank.

Before the ball was completely formed, its surface was still very strong, like a layer of mucus, but at this time its surface has dried up, and many holes like pores have appeared.

The dry surface, like the dead branches I have seen before, looks dead and lifeless, and is more like a dead body than a dead body.

“Hang!”

Just as I was looking at the ball with my heart, a deafening thunder blared, and the golden dots in the sky increased in an instant.

It is no exaggeration to say that I have passed through this moment, originally in the middle of the night, and now it seems to have crossed the day at noon.

The whole world was illuminated by this sudden burst of gold, and did not wait for us to slow down from this change, the huge black ball, clicked and cracked from the middle.

It was as if it had been cut off by a sharp weapon, the cracked gap was unconventional, and both sides were smooth as if it had been polished.

The inside of the sphere is a separate small space, and it is not solid.

After it was cracked, I could see it clearly...

In that black ball . . . huddled with a man!

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