1167 Evil Ghost
1167 evil ghost
His gaze swept in all directions. The place was empty, dark, and lifeless, filling the air. The air of death was gathering like a dark cloud.
In Chen Hui's eyes, he could clearly see the energy of death condensed into evil ghosts, devils and other beings, which were hideous and terrifying, roaring and screaming, making people shudder.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The aura of death kept sweeping in, bombarding Chen Hui, but it couldn't hurt him at all. On the other hand, Chen Hui's clothes had completely turned black, and the aura of death was entangled, as if the aura of death was eroding his body, and his vitality disappeared. The skin wilts and the hair falls out.
die!
"Immortal Origin!"
Chen Hui's face changed slightly, and he quickly activated the source of immortality, and vitality suddenly emerged. Withered trees blooming, immortal vitality enveloped his whole body.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, the sun rushed past.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Soon after, he met three death knights. They were wearing battle armor, holding swords, guns and clubs. Their bodies were filled with the power of death. They lined up to block the void in front of them. They stared at Chen Hui with their scarlet and bloodthirsty eyes. It's like it chooses people to eat.
"Shua`~!"
Chen Hui unfolded the "Wind Control Technique" without hesitation and rushed out.
"Roar!"
The three death knights looked up to the sky and roared, rushing towards them with a terrifying aura. In an instant, the aura of death was overwhelming, overwhelming Chen Hui.
"Whoosh!"
But Chen Hui shuttled past like a swimming fish. With one step, he was more than a hundred feet away.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The three death knights suddenly hit a wall, making a clanging sound, shattering into pieces, and turning into endless air of death.
"Whoosh!"
Almost at the same time, Chen Hui calmly appeared on a high platform.
"What is this place?"
The high platform is round in shape and is thirty feet in size. A huge stone tablet stands in the center of the high platform.
“Buzz——!”
Suddenly, a circle of strange ripples bloomed and spread across the entire stone platform, followed by a 'wow', Chen Hui saw a picture, lifelike, dreamlike, illusionary, real and fake, confusing.
A majestic palace stands, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it. It is resplendent and magnificent, just like a royal palace.
In front of the palace, there were thousands of Martial Artists standing. There were Martial Artists, Monster Races, and Barbarians. There were a total of 30,000 people. Each one of them had an extraordinary bearing. With great power, they looked at the grand door and knelt down respectfully, as if to welcome someone.
"These are all Martial Artists from the Shenwu Continent?"
Chen Hui looked at these people with doubts between his brows.
"Buzz buzz!"
At this time, there was a violent vibration, as if the whole earth was shaking. Chen Hui's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly looked around. His eyelids twitched when he saw a huge figure with a body as black as ink and a body that was hundreds of meters long. , a behemoth about three hundred feet tall came over.
It is like a mountain, its footsteps are heavy, like drums, and it makes a thumping sound (King Zhao's). If someone stands on its back, it will definitely scare the shit out of it.
"Bang!"
The next moment, it suddenly raised its legs and stepped on the ground. Suddenly, the whole area trembled.
"Roar!"
A hundred-meter-tall giant python appeared in Chen Hui's sight.
"hiss!"
Chen Hui couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The hundred-foot giant snake is simply unbelievable, like a steel castle, giving people a sense of suffocation. .
