The legend of Zhou Hua Jing Tian Hou's quest for the pinnacle

At this time, the spiritual power around the man was eroding the man who was being strangled by his neck.

He roared hysterically

"You are the one who told you to step on a horse! Go to hell! Go to hell!"

The man has not lost his ability to resist. He is still struggling as hard as he can, but the more he struggles, the more horrified he becomes.

The other party's spiritual power was very abnormal. It seemed to be able to inhibit the operation of his own spiritual power. As the other party's spiritual power entered him, he found that his own spiritual power became more and more violent in his body.

The man kept running around without saying anything, but also had the power to corrode himself. The man looked horrified, and with the contact, the other party became more and more violent.

This state was very wrong. He just wanted to report something, but unexpectedly, these rampaging people seemed to be very different from before.

He was afraid. If he could no longer find a way to deal with it, he would most likely... die?

No, we must resist, but how to get out of this predicament? The man didn't know that with the flurry of spiritual power, he found that the vitality in his body was drying up bit by bit, an uncontrollable drying up.

what is happening? He was scared. If he had known this, he wouldn't have come out, but was his home really safe?

He had heard from inside information that many outbreaks started at home.

And these people jumped out almost without warning, and then wantonly destroyed the town. Unexplained outbreaks spread almost all over the city.

But these are obviously not what he cares about now, because he is about to die.

That was the feeling of real death and he was scared

Someone come and save him!

But he knew that asking for help was just an extravagant hope. The place he chose was very remote and no one would save him.

From hope to despair, it often only takes a moment

His expression was dark and he smiled bitterly

It would be nice if I didn't take risks for that little bit of valuable reporting. It's a pity that even so, I can't change my ending.

If he was given a chance to come back, he would definitely curb his curiosity and stop being like he used to be.

Unfortunately, everything is too late

Just when he felt his life gradually draining away, he closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate. However, at the last second when he closed his eyes, his eyes suddenly widened.

A vine silently formed a human shape, and then began to slowly approach the man.

The reporter did not expect that someone would discover him at this time, but he also began to become nervous.

No one wants to die if they can live

At this time, the man holding his neck had already fallen into madness and had no idea what was going on behind him.

Seeing the life in the other person's body disappear little by little, the man laughed.

"Haha...hahahaha..."

However, before he could smile enough, vines suddenly restrained the man as if they had been agreed upon. The man was stunned and his hands were also restrained.

Although the injection into the body has stopped, the riot of energy shows no signs of stopping. On the contrary, it has a tendency to become more and more intense.

As the man began to sit cross-legged, he subconsciously reminded

"Be careful! There is something wrong with this guy's spiritual power. Don't come into contact with his spiritual power."

Hearing the man's reminder, the opponent who had restrained the man was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously broke the vines, but was still eroded by the unknown force. His expression changed and he was full of shock.

"What kind of sorcery is this?!"

At this time, the reporter could no longer care about the outside world and began to use all his mind to control the energy in his body. However, the man who had already fallen into madness was laughing wildly.

"Haha! Hahaha! With you? How dare you overestimate your capabilities? Oh! You...all must die! Dedicate your worth to our Black Demon Cult!"

Hearing the man's words, the man felt inexplicably familiar and was startled subconsciously. Then he finally remembered something and his expression changed.

"The Black Demon Cult?! Is it possible that all of this is related to the so-called Black Demon Cult?"

However, the man had already charged and seemed to want to get in close contact, and then used unknown power to suppress the person who stopped him.

However, just when the man started to attack, the man who stopped him changed his face and subconsciously stepped back. However, the black devil cultivator ignored him and pressed forward step by step.

He didn't even care about the reporter, because he knew that the reporter's behavior was simply overestimating his own capabilities. Even if he wanted to change his own outcome, it would be of no avail. Death, in the eyes of the Black Demon Cultists, was just an inevitable result.

But the person who tried to stop him had to pay the price for his ignorance.

His attacks were deadly, and the man did not dare to use his own spiritual power to fight back. With that attack, he already knew that the black devil cultist in front of him could actually use a special energy that disrupted spiritual power. What is it

Under various restrictions, the man was forced into a state of embarrassment, and the reporter also felt uncomfortable. Just as the black devil cultists thought, the reporter's spiritual power fluctuated and became more and more disordered, and his vitality became more and more... weak

The man who was helping was beaten several times by the other party's desperate attack, and he himself was forced into a blind corner.

His face was ugly, but that man was still smiling crazily

"Die! Die! Die! You are just sacrificers of the Black Demon Cult, dedicate your souls, cheer for this final sacrifice! Lord Demon Lord will remember your dedication."

The man looked very ugly as he listened to the words in his ear.

"You crazy people! Even if I die, I will drag you with me!"

He finally ignored it, endured the severe pain caused by the spiritual energy flowing around his body, and forcibly mobilized his spiritual energy. Regardless of it, all the spiritual energy was injected into the vegetation around him, and then, several vines shot directly towards the black demon. The believers stalked away

However, the black devil cultist snorted coldly and did not panic at all. A long knife appeared in his hand, and the spiritual power of his whole body was directly concentrated on the blade. He just slashed casually, and then the vines that had originally attacked with a fierce attack were cut directly.

The man's face changed, then suddenly turned pale. Then, after spitting out a mouthful of blood, the atmosphere around him suddenly became sluggish.

The man's expression became cold and his eyes were cold.

"You still dare to resist? It seems I have to deal with you first."

After the man finished speaking, he rushed towards the man. The man's expression changed. He tried to dodge, but it was too late. Just when the black demon cultivator's long knife approached the man's body, there was an invisible wave, one black and one white. A kind of power that suddenly controls three people

Then, the strange energy was expelled from the two people's bodies. Two films, one black and one white, enveloped the two people. Then, after integrating into the body, the originally chaotic spiritual power was directly stabilized. Compared to The two people, the black devil cultivator, suddenly changed their expressions, and their expressions suddenly became painful.

"Damn! What the hell is this?!"