The face of the Changlong elephant has been rotten, there is no cover of flesh and blood in many places, and the bones are also gnawing potholes, almost no human appearance, and the previous appearance is different.

But even so, the smile on his face still made me feel so familiar.

It is a very natural smile, looking very thick, anyone who comes to see that he has no half-wchter, honest smile makes people feel a little silly.

“Brother...you don’t care about us... this is a dead field...” Changlong said with a smile, but every word was squeezed out of the teeth, and he was trembling.

Listening to his voice, I could feel his pain.

Life is bitten by those black beetles... don't say it's him, even I can't stand it!

"Don't tell me, you'll be fine."I clenched my teeth, saw that the old ancestor had jumped on the Miao Wu people, through the ancient atmosphere of crazy killing those bugs, I thought about it, I made up my mind, ready to call out the evil son, let it go up to help.

But I still did not wait for me to move, sitting cross-legged in the eyes of the old man, constantly beating the drums, suddenly opened his mouth, as if I knew what to do.

"Don't mess up."When the old man said this, his eyes were still closed, his tone was very calm, and there was no other emotion mixed in: "Whether you can save him or not, in the end everyone will die, but the difference between the first foot and the other foot, if you are now free from the feet, smash this thing, we will die the same, at that time the big things have not been done, we still put our lives in, do you think it is worth it?" 」

Hearing the old man say this in such a calm tone, I could not help but froze for two seconds, and the action that had just been planned to call out the evil son also stopped.

"I know you're going to die."

The old man said, slowly raising his head, and opening his eyes to look at us.

It was only then that I found that the old man's eye socket had become two hollows, and that he could not see any eye-catching objects in it, and many golden mucus flowed out through the corner of his eyes, like tears.

“Lord, you... your eyes...”

My body trembled violently, holding the palm of the knife, and there were signs that it would loosen at any time.

Like losing all their strength in an instant, the whole person is soft and paralysed, and unconsciously, the tears can't stop flowing down.

"Don't worry, I can still see things, but the eyeballs are corrupted by those things..." said the old man, bowing his head, his face was full of a smile of relief: "The first person in the Buddha's magic is worthy, and these breaths he left in the sheriff's son... than the Shakyamoni I met on the top of the spiritual mountain."

As soon as the voice fell, the old man suddenly raised his head and asked me, “How long do you need?”

I clenched my teeth, raised my arm and rubbed my face, not daring to look more at the old man’s present appearance.

"About four minutes."

Now I have led into the stargate more than 50% of the air fast to 60%, those veins all over the star gate, have mostly changed color, from the initial appearance of blue to the same color as the ancient atmosphere.

At this time, the black robe king seemed to be aware of something, and slammed into the star door, which was very strong, so to speak, the most intense impact from the beginning to the present.

Just listen to a series of sounds like broken glass, between the doors of the star gate, there are countless cracks without warning.

If it just smashed the star door, maybe I could still relax, but it was so cold... The door seam instantly became much larger, at least ten centimeters wide.

Seeing this scene, the expression on the old man's face also became anxious, urging me to hurry, and then the movement of the drums became more and more intense, and the rhythm of the drums became faster and faster.

“It’s done.”

The voice of the old ancestor suddenly came down from above me, and without waiting for me to look up, he had landed vertically to me, grasping the protrusion of the star door with his hand as before, and put it on my back with another idle palm.

But this time, it happened far beyond my imagination.

The palm of my ancestor’s hand had just touched me, and I only heard a cry, as if something had been squeezed, and the sound was strange.

I looked back subconsciously, this look I was blind, the old ancestor put on my back of the palm, from the wrist, all the way to the arm, the muscles are like dissolving, the same as the situation in my body, the skin is wrapped in bones, but the skin performance has appeared a lot of cracks.

Yes, it is cracked, like dry land, many black and lacquered cracks appear on his arm, and are still spreading, continue to crack...

The ancestors were also surprised by this sudden situation.

“What’s the matter...my body...” The old ancestor rolled his eyes and looked pale: “How did the ancient atmosphere in your body absorb my body...”

Hearing the old ancestor say this, I was also a little embarrassed, because I did not feel the changes in my body at all, and the connection with him was also very weak, how could I absorb his body?

But I soon found out...it was not other things that sucked the flesh of my ancestors... it was indeed the ancient gas in my body...

Unknowingly, the ancient atmosphere that I guided out of the body, the flow rate was inexplicably accelerated, and this change was very subtle, and it did not give me too intuitive feelings.

There was nothing before... it seems that the ancestors touched me with their hands...

“I... I fuck... this door seems to be sucking the breath inside me...”

I said that the tone also became a little panicked, because the feeling of being forcibly removed was uncomfortable, and this was something I did not expect.

I thought that the star gate would resist the power in my body, after all, these ancient atmospheres in my body can erode their internal structure, but now how can this be?

It was as if an invisible hand had reached into my flesh, tugging at the ancient air and constantly moving out...

Or was the old ancestor looking at me in a panic, and the cracks in his arms were growing more and more, and they were constantly spreading, and at this moment even the naked upper body was covered with such gaps, like a porcelain that had been thrown out of countless cracks, and looked at them with fear.

“In your world . . . only the ancients who can stand in the way of us . . . are not the lower creatures of the Hereafter...”

The voice of the black-robed king suddenly came from the door, and the tone was very strange, as if he was laughing, but he could not hear the laughter, and the sarcastic tone was not too scary.

As soon as he spoke, he slammed into the star door again.

Just listening to a series of cracks, more and more cracks appeared on both sides of the door of the star door, and the door seam, which was only ten centimeters wide, was now knocked open again and enlarged...

Before I could react, a sound like dumping garbage from a height, the sound of a loud noise suddenly came from above my head.

Looking up, before hanging high on the star door, holding the magic wand of the ever-dragon elephant, now there is no trace.

And those clamors before him were the disintegration of his body and turned into the sound of countless pieces falling down.

Not only him, but also the Miao Wu, who was not bitten by the black beetle, also collapsed in an instant, turning into countless small pieces of debris falling to the water.

That change was without warning, and I did not feel anything unusual, so suddenly...

“Big, fat, very old man!”

At this time, the old man also looked up, as if he had found something, and looked up at the sky.

But soon he looked away, lowered his head slightly, and looked at me with empty eyes, and the difficulty showed an inscrutable smile.

“God is going to kill us... his eyes are broken by it...”

Without waiting for the old man to say anything, his body became illusory, as if it was disintegrating in an instant, turning into countless black gravel, gradually dispersed with the wind.

Just a few seconds, the old man was nowhere, and the drum that he had beaten on the side also fell to the ground, making a dull sound.

“Grandfather, Grandfather?”