Eye of Darkness

I saw the old man taking off his coat, and after briefly undressing, his upper body was exposed. The skinny and skeletal body seemed to have been sucked dry. At this time, the skin was covered with dark red lines, and it looked extremely ferocious.

"I actually don't want to do this. After all, sustainable resources are better than disposable ones."

The old man said so sinisterly, and the next moment, the dark red lines on his body began to emit a dark red light, and wisps of black disgust emerged from the old man's seven orifices, rising up and gradually It expanded, and after a while, it turned into an eerie black smoke cloud.

The black smoke cloud kept squirming, gradually condensing into illusory black tentacles. In just a moment, it rushed towards Yan Ming in the distance at lightning speed.

As early as the moment the old man made any strange movements, Yan Ming felt panicked. When he saw the strange scene, his heart suddenly trembled.

What the hell is this!Why on earth would such a fantasy thing happen in the world of elves?

Although he was muttering in his heart, Yan Ming did not sit still and wait for death. After seeing the black tentacles transformed by the black mist, he quickly retreated towards the distance.

It's just that Yan Ming's physical injury was serious at this moment, which caused him to be really slow. Seeing the black tentacles getting closer and closer, he could even clearly feel the cold chill transmitted by the tentacles.

Yan Ming clenched his teeth, knowing that he could not escape.

Simply, Yan Ming stopped, turned around quickly, and placed his hands on the military knife at his waist.

"Huchi..."

The sound of heavy breathing lingered in his ears, and the light of perseverance flashed in his pale golden pupils.

Slash!

Under the moonlight, the silver-white sword blade shot out of the air, carrying a violent momentum, and slashed towards the black tentacles.

"Tsk...!"

There was a sound like tearing cloth, and like a lightning strike, the powerful force forced the black tentacles to shatter instantly like water stains under electric shock.

The old man who saw this scene from a distance shrank his pupils.

How can it be!This is the beast's...

However, after only a moment of distraction, the old man discovered the clues. At this moment, Yan Ming seemed to have exhausted all his strength and collapsed under the tree. Although the tentacles were cut off, their origins were not damaged and were still continuing. Proliferating.

Seeing this scene, the old man put aside the shock and panic just now.

"Humph!"

The next moment, a large number of black and sticky tentacles were seen quickly wrapping around Yan Ming's body, tightly entwining his limbs and dragging him into the air.

Yan Ming could feel that very cold and sticky touch. Under the cold liquid, it seemed to penetrate through the white skin into the blood in the body, absorbing the active life energy in the blood. That kind of annihilation The feeling of desolation is inexplicably familiar yet painful.

From the original point, as the tentacles continue to cling to the surface of the body, they begin to gradually expand. The weird feeling of squirming, the unrestricted extraction of energy without any control points, even if Yan Ming has a golden finger to supplement it, I also feel the slow passage of life at this moment.

The sudden sharp pain made Yan Ming couldn't help but cry out.

"Ugh!"

On the other side, as Yan Ming's life force passed away, the old man closed his eyes and felt the surging life force transmitted by the tentacles extending from his body. As time passed, his face miraculously began to recover, and the original wrinkles The accumulated, dull facial features now became radiant, and the shriveled body also began to fill up, gradually gaining chiseled muscles.

Under the short black hair, a handsome and fresh face, combined with the capable muscles, all reveal the old man's appearance when he was young. If you ignore the weird tentacles around you at this time, I am afraid it will make the elf world Many women are crazy about it.

Looking at all this, Yan Ming, who was still conscious with his eyes half-closed, couldn't help but swallow, feeling extremely horrified in his heart.

What on earth is this weird thing...

However, what happened to the other party to make him look like the ghost before? Is there any supernatural power in this world that he doesn't know about besides elves?

At this time, the old man, or occasionally the young man, finally opened his eyes. It was a pair of dark and deep eyes, like a black hole, as if it could swallow up a person's soul.

A charming and cruel smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth.

"The effect is better than I imagined. You are honored to witness my new life."

The young man smiled like this, his tone of voice was gentle and full of excitement.

"As expected! This decision is not wrong! An experiment like you was born to exist for me, hahahaha!"

The young man laughed, moved his body slightly, and saw the tentacles wrapped around Yan Ming starting to pull Yan Ming closer to the young man.

"Now! Let's take the final step!"

As he spoke, the young man stared at Yan Ming with a look of madness in his black eyes.

He also didn't expect that the vitality of Yan Ming's experimental subject would be so strong, and it would be replenished!

As long as he gets the other party, eliminates the other party's means of action, and firmly controls the other party, then he will have a steady stream of life energy!

Geng Gui, who was restrained by Jutan Mountain's crazy range attack, was also anxious at this time.

He no longer cares, buzz buzz!

The red and black sound waves began to vibrate with Gengar as the center. The terrifying spiritual power of destruction began to tremble crazily like the whisper of death.

Song of Doom!

When Jutan Mountain felt the heart-pounding power, it wanted to evacuate, but in the end it was still unable to escape. The dark red arc amplified by the super-evolved Gengar was terrifying and extraordinary. The moment it climbed up to Jutan Mountain, it could not escape. Jutanshan, whose body was exhausted, collapsed to the ground and lost his ability to fight.

When the young man saw this scene, his eyes narrowed, but he didn't care. Once he got Yan Ming, these things would be nothing.

But at this moment, an accident happened.

When the black tentacles clinging to Yan Ming's body touched the claw knife at Yan Ming's waist, the claw knife suddenly seemed to be stimulated and emitted a dazzling red light. In just a moment, it seemed to go crazy. A specific suction force was generated, frantically absorbing the black tentacles on Yan Ming's body.

This sudden change caught the young man off guard, and by the time he reacted, it was already too late.

As the black tentacles disappeared, Yan Ming's body suddenly fell to the ground. At the same time, an extremely huge breath of life filled the air, suffocating the young man.

The young man could feel the vitality that was originally filled in his body. As the tentacles were absorbed, it began to recede like a tide. The huge suction force forced the area to form a large hurricane zone. After a while, the originally energetic young man recovered. He became like that gloomy old man.

At this time, the old man's face still retained the confident look just now. He just stared blankly at Yan Ming on the ground, and then his face was full of disbelief.

"Impossible...impossible...I have obviously completely deprived him of his life, why..."

The old man murmured, his eyes fixed on Yan Ming who was lying on the ground and trying to stand up, as if he was trying to find something from him.

After glancing around, his eyes fell on the claw knife that glowed dark red at Yan Ming's waist.

"This is......"

Before the young man could grasp the light in his mind and think clearly, the old man's whole body began to collapse under the alternating impact of the majestic filling and rapid disappearance of vitality.

The old man opened his mouth wide, and his last gaze was fixed on Yan Ming and the claw knife on his waist.

Although Li Ming didn't know what caused this at this time, he still seized the opportunity, used his last strength, grabbed the claw knife, and slashed at the old man with all his strength.

The dark red arc, which was as thick as a substance, passed through the old man's body in the blink of an eye, leaving a line of blood on his body that was deeply visible to the bones and was constantly corroding.

"what!"

"Bang~"

"click~"

Just as the old man's body exploded, a thick black mist also rose up, corroding the surrounding soil, and eventually dissipated into the air together with the old man's stumps.