The next moment, Kong Lingyu, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped, his eyes were looking straight ahead, empty and lifeless.

The corners of Jing Ling's mouth curled up obliquely, and his warm and jade-like temperament was covered with a layer of frost, which made people feel chills both physically and mentally.

He raised his hand and dropped several defensive and concealment arrays under his feet. When he closed his eyes, his consciousness penetrated into Kong Lingyu's illusion.He wanted to see who the hell was, who dared to usurp his former skin.

Because of several flaws, Jing Ling was already filled with anger. As a magic weapon whose innate skill is illusion, what he prepared for Kong Lingyu was the most terrifying memory he had ever experienced, and the last thing he wanted to recall.

But even though he was mentally prepared, after he entered Kong Lingyu's illusion, he was still taken aback by what he saw.

The sea of ​​blood is bubbling everywhere, the bone mountains are piled up like mountains, the bloody aura is thick and sticky all over the sky, and the grievances are full of wailing. Such a grand scene makes the scene standing above the towering bone mountain Ling was taken aback.

In the Blood Sea Bone Mountain, a man in a scarlet blood dress with long hair hanging loose stood still in the middle of the blood pool. His limbs were firmly locked by black iron chains as thick as his thighs, and he was firmly fixed on the four towering bones. On the mountain, a head of long black hair was soaked in blood into strands, covering the facial features, with blood dripping continuously from the hair.

His body was being continuously eroded by the evil spirit of blood, and his blood essence was being continuously devoured by the mad soul, but the man remained silent, and even his expression didn't seem to have changed in the slightest.

If he hadn't felt the obvious "dong dong dong" heartbeat in the space, Jing Ling would have thought that the man was dead.

Suddenly, the man suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Jingling.

Although his face was covered with blood and his face was covered with disheveled hair, he couldn't see his face clearly, but the crimson eyes exposed from the gaps in his hair were like demons, carrying a bottomless evil spirit and longing, which made Jing Ling unable to regain his senses for a long time.

"Hungry! Hungry! Hungry!"

Although he didn't open his mouth, Jing Ling could easily read the desire in his eyes and understand the cry in his heart.

The dead sky, the empty pool of human blood and bone mountain, the numb and empty blood man in red who kept crying for hunger!

Jing Ling quickly regained his composure after a brief moment of stupefaction. Is this person the one who snatched the home?

He looked at the messy long hair in front of the man, and started to move forward, ready to brush his long hair away.The man in red just looked at him steadily, as if he could see Jing Ling, and watched him slowly approaching steadily.

The early stage went smoothly, but when Jing Ling was a few steps away from walking in front of the blood-clothed man, a sudden change occurred.

The person in the blood pool seemed to have reached the limit of his patience. He suddenly exerted force, and his hands pulled the thick and thin chains of his thighs inward, and his not-so-strong arms burst out with unbelievable energy. Ling looked at the two bone mountains on both sides in surprise, and under the strength of the man, they moved inward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Has it reached the level where it can break through the seal and move the sealed bone mountain?I am afraid that this mountain of bones and sea of ​​blood will not be able to trap this person for too long.

An hour later, when the man was able to close his hands, his red eyes shone brightly, and the desire in his eyes was even more intense. His bloody hands made complicated instructions one by one over the blood pool, and spit out hoarse tones one by one.

Following his last handprint, a one-way teleportation channel opened above the empty blood pool. For a while, countless big monsters, monster generals, monster kings, and even monster kings were sucked into this space one after another. It fell into the pool of blood like a dumpling.

With one hand, the man grasped the monster kings who fell into the pool of blood and didn't understand their situation. With his mouth opened, the food turned into pure blood and flowed into his abdomen.

After the initial trance, the big monsters in the blood pool quickly understood the situation, and began to fight back or escape, fighting for a chance.

However, in this weird blood pool, anyone who falls into it will be sealed with demonic power. Although the reaction of the demons is timely, these innocuous counterattacks cannot cause the slightest harm to the man who is eating.

"Ah! I remembered, he is the magic star! It is the magic star that was sealed in the gap between the monsters in the demon world thousands of years ago!"

"What? He is a magic star?"

"My life is over!"

"I can't escape!"

……

The ear-piercing screams, trembling sounds of fear, confused soliloquies, and countless scattered and incomplete information made Jing Ling frown. Before he could collect all the information, within a few tens of breaths, all the big people struggling in the blood pool The demon has all turned into blood essence and disappeared in the man's mouth.

After eating, the evil spirit of blood around the man became more intense, and correspondingly, the ghosts entwined around him also became denser.After a while, the man suddenly smiled lowly.

Perhaps because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was hoarse and piercing like metal, and the original timbre could no longer be heard, but even so, it gave Jing Ling a strange sense of familiarity.

The whispering of the man in the blood pool continued: "However, the seal of the blood pool and the secret realm of Bone Mountain, those old men really think they can trap me? Hahahahahaha! I will pay back everything that is owed to me! Bring them back one by one!"

Suddenly, the man's arms trembled, and the four bone mountains that bound his limbs fell and shattered like fragile rocks, and the four black iron chains were also shattered into powder.

The bloody and smudged man who was in a mess just now is now like a living demon king, full of bloody aura, making it difficult to look directly at.

Jing Ling frowned, waiting for the surrounding illusion to change again and see the other person's face clearly, but the man suddenly laughed: "What couldn't trap me in the past, even today, it still can't trap me!"

"So fragile, scoff!"

Before Jing Ling could react, the illusion in front of him was already mottled and shattered like crystal shards, turning into bits of starlight.

Opening his eyes again, Jingling's sea of ​​consciousness burst into severe pain, and he was forced to break through the illusion backlash, making his sea of ​​consciousness feel dizzy and dizzy like a needle being stabbed by a sword.

After struggling to wake up from the dizzy darkness, Jing Ling watched the red figure in front of him defensively.

Hours in the illusion, reality is just a moment.

Surrounded by cool breeze, a hundred flowers blooming, and green grass, it is still his favorite place to lie down.However, at this moment, he keenly felt Si Ye's low pressure and the powerful murderous aura permeating the man's body.

The sudden strong sense of crisis made Jing Ling ignore his physical discomfort, and quickly turned back and fled. However, this struggle and resistance lasted only a short while, and the next moment, his figure was already frozen!

A slender, white hand quickly and precisely pinched his neck, and a gorgeous and deep voice rang in his ears: "Just now, was it fun?"

The ambiguous aura is full of deadly danger, the thick bloody aura that seems insoluble, reminds Jingling of the sea of ​​blood in the illusion just now, and goosebumps rise all over his body for a while, he looks at the handsome and gorgeous man in front of him. The man's upturned eyelids and slightly exposed white teeth narrowed his eyes dangerously, as if he didn't care whether the other party would pinch his neck, pretending to disdain: "It's okay, it's not very fun to play!" Already condensed a trace of the power of the rules.

"Oh? Then why don't we play for a while?" Kong Lingyu asked with a gentle smile, his evil spirit surging.

"Oh, that's not necessary! There is only one thing I want to ask for advice. You are not Kong Lingyu, so who are you? Why do you want to take his house away!"

His persistent gaze fixed on Kong Lingyu's face, making Kong Lingyu's bloodthirsty ferocity stunned for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and the next moment, he heard him sneer: "I am Kong Lingyu, and I don't even bother to take it away! Things, some things can be played with, but if you insist on playing with some things, you have played with them, and the consequences are not something you, who are so fragile now, can bear!"

After all, Kong Lingyu tightened his grip vigorously, and his soul-stirring black eyes turned magnificent blood red, "Just this one time! Understand? Otherwise, next time, no matter who you are, I won't let you walk out of Huafeng alive !"

After finishing speaking, he let go of his hands holding Jing Ling's neck, straightened the corners of his robe, and seemed to lose interest suddenly: "Who am I? Didn't you see it just now? I'm a bloodthirsty devil!" ,Small poor!"

Jing Ling alternated between fear and anger, and before he could ask, the scene around him was intertwined, and he had been forcibly sent to the bottom of the peak.

On the open green field, Kong left the other party's lingering voice: "Since the gift has been received, let's walk slowly and not give it away."

Jing Ling stood there in a daze, and sighed after a long time, he was still too reckless this time.It seemed that once he met Kong Lingyu, his mood was extremely difficult to keep calm, and he was prone to anger and impulsiveness. This is a strange disease, and it can be cured!Even if it cannot be cured, it must be changed!

Moreover, even if you really want to pull the other party into the illusion to verify your identity, you have to wait until your own strength is equal to or higher than the other party's to be sure that nothing will go wrong.

It's not like now, the friendship is gone, the feud is formed, the most important thing is, it's rare to see it for a while, and the face is covered with blood, and the facial features can't be seen clearly. It really hurts the liver, lungs and dantian!

God waits for me!

However, the arrogance in the other party's words, the determination of the sentence "I don't even bother to take it away", still left incredible traces in Jing Ling's heart.

What does he mean?If he really wanted to win, could it be that from the very beginning, Kong Lingyu in this world was no longer what he used to be?

He used to stay away from Huafeng, not only because he didn't want to face the embarrassment he had in the past, but also because he thought that the heaven would take care of him and let him go back to the past, but he would definitely not allow him to contact and change another person. Same soul!

How can one world accommodate this kind of impact of the law of time that happened to two souls, this kind of unnatural existence!

In order to prevent himself from appearing and let the other self disappear into thin air, he chose to stay away from the beginning until...he suspected that Kong Lingyu was taken away, and nothing unexpected happened until the first time they met...

All kinds of questions flooded in, making Jing Ling's already drowsy and painful mind even more chaotic.

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