DreamersGN Chapter 190 The Human King Has Been Fallen into a Demonic Path
Chapter 190 The Human King Has Been Fallen into a Demonic Path
in the screen.
Angel's body had already turned pitch black.
If it was said that he just fell into the devil's way before, he has completely become a devil now.
Now, her main body has become like this, and her condition at that time is probably not much better.
It's just that these memories actually don't exist in Angel's mind at this time.
All she remembers now is that time, she was very tired and wanted to rest.
Leng Xing told her softly: "If you want to rest, you can rest. After you rest, everything will be better."
However, things backfired, and when she woke up, Leng Xing disappeared.
Until now, she could only see the memories that originally belonged to her through the screen.
The hot springs at this time can no longer be called hot springs.
The mist that was originally white is now black.
What's even more frightening is that the white hot spring water is now bubbling with black bubbles.
There was still a stench on it, Leng Xing even couldn't help it, and almost vomited it out.
He could clearly feel that from the black mist, there was a thick magic energy and some negative auras.
What is more terrifying is not these.
It was the long sword, the long sword of Angel's body.
At this time, it is continuously absorbing the stench in the hot spring and the black mist floating above it.
For a moment, Leng Xing couldn't tell whether the sword was absorbing the magic energy, or the magic energy was pouring into the sword.
At this time, the long sword floated up from the hot spring and stood in the air. The black air around the hot spring was still moving towards the long sword.
At this moment, Leng Xing became anxious.
"Qi'er." His expression changed suddenly.
Facing his shout, the long sword at this time still trembled slightly.
It seemed to be responding to him.
But in the next second, the black long sword stopped moving.
He was a little anxious, at a loss, pacing back and forth around the hot spring.
Finally, he took a long sword from his waist.
This long sword was sent by the black-clothed monk who persecuted their formation sect before.
Said it was reserved for Leng Xing to save his life.
Through the light radiating from the whole body of this long sword, one can know that this long sword is actually unusual, and it is estimated that there is also a spirit on it.
It's just that there is no way to compare with the light emitted by Angel's body.
"Please, I want to take off that long sword, please help me." Leng Xing said.
The long sword trembled in his hand for an instant, and the sound of the sword resounded instantly.
Holding the long sword in his hand, Leng Xing said again: "I know it's scary there, but I need to save her, she has only me."
The long sword in his hand seemed to understand what he meant.
Released from his grasp, then lay in the air in front of him.
This distance is just enough for Leng Xing to jump on top of it.
After Leng Xing jumped up, he saw the long sword floating around the hot spring.
It seems to be looking for a better position, but the devilish energy is equally strong all around.
The sound of the sword sounded again.
The long sword seemed to have made some major decision, and rushed directly to the center of the demonic energy.
Here, Leng Xing could just touch Angel's body.
He didn't say anything, and started to pull out the long sword directly.
However, the long sword is bound by the devil energy, so it is not so easy to pull it out.
Not only that, Spirit Sword seems to have enjoyed this devilish energy now, and it is unwilling to come out.
Without being Leng Xing's force, the spirit sword began to shake.
"Qi'er, don't be afraid, my son, I'm here to take you home, good boy, don't be afraid, okay..."
With Leng Xing's comfort, the spirit sword actually did not move, and could even be pulled out from it.
Leng Xing naturally knew that An Qier also wanted to come out at this time, and she could feel her own expectation.
He could feel himself calling to her.
Therefore, he is also working hard to respond to Leng Xing.
Leng Xing took out some stones from his pocket, and then threw the stones around the hot spring.
In an instant, a formation appeared around the hot spring.
This formation can simply suppress the spread of magic energy and its influx into Spirit Sword's body.
Leng Xing pulled out the spirit sword from the demonic energy again.
Afterwards, he still felt that it was not enough, and he threw the treasure he had found on his body into the formation again.
In an instant, traces of white mist began to appear in the formation.
This shows that at this time, the magic energy here has been suppressed.
But this spirit sword, now the whole body has become extremely black.
If this continues, I'm afraid Angel will come out soon.
He hurriedly said: "Let me go down, I want to make another formation."
After finishing speaking, the long sword put Leng Xing on the ground.
Afterwards, Leng Xing did not immediately refine the formation.
Instead, he took out a white jade fan from his pocket.
Looking carefully, this white jade fan is actually very similar to the previous one.
He kept carving formations on the white jade fan, and after a while, a dazzling light burst out from the fan.
It's just that this light is the fan itself, the light of increased strength, not the light of possessing a spirit.
Afterwards, he put the white jade fan on Long Jian's body.
Immediately afterwards, he was seen taking a small bag from his waist.
Throw all the contents of the small bag on the ground.
Take a closer look at the materials that fell out of the bag on the ground. They were exactly the materials that they collected with great painstaking efforts at that time, and they were going to make flesh and blood to recast the formation.
Leng Xing put these materials around little by little.
He forged the spirit sword with one hand and carved the formation with the other.
Now, he didn't intend to destroy the spirit sword.
After finishing setting up the Flesh Recasting Formation, Leng Xing picked up the white jade fan on the long sword.
Then he came to the edge of the spirit sword again, took out a carving knife, and smeared the formation on the spirit sword bit by bit.
Before, almost [-]% of the formation on the spirit sword itself was removed.
Now he removes it more quickly.
After all, this spirit sword was made by him.
With the disappearance of the formation, the spirit sword also instantly dissipated.
Leng Xing sighed, as if the pressure was much less at this time.
However, before this was over, the moment the spirit sword disappeared, a burst of black breath burst out from its body.
This breath penetrated into Leng Xing's body in an instant.
At this moment, Leng Xing's face changed suddenly, and he realized that he was wrong.
It turned out that the eyeball was not aimed at Lingjian's idea, but his idea.
Those eyeballs wanted him to fall into the devil's way. If he fell into the devil's way, the consequences would be unimaginable.
At this moment, Leng Xing's body began to emit a black aura, and his temperament changed a lot.
There are even strange inscriptions on the arms.