The Ninth Secret Bureau

Overwhelming black crows swarmed out from the cracks in the shadow-like giant crocodile's body. It seems that their appearance caused the monster's body to collapse, but in just a few seconds... this giant crocodile cruising in the mountains. Only half was left, and the "body tissues" that had disappeared were broken down into this weird black crow.

Although they look very similar to crows in the traditional sense, they are quite different from traditional crows in terms of body shape and features of certain parts.

The appearance of these crows is almost the same, they are like replicas carved out of the same mold... Each of them has a wingspan of about ten meters. The horrible body shape is similar to that of ordinary people. Crows are very different. It can be said that any known bird in modern times cannot be larger than them, and the feathers on their bodies are also quite strange. The weird gloss makes people look more at it. It's like some kind of metal.

In addition to their size and size, these crows are the most eye-catching and the most chilling... actually the eyes on their heads.

Their entire heads are covered with eyes, densely packed together like exposed brain tissue. The scarlet eyeballs seem to be glued together, but each of them can rotate freely and flexibly, and look at those. The structure of the eyeball...In fact, it is not very different from the human eyeball, and it seems indescribably weird.

After these thousands of black crows flew into the sky, they began to hover around here, like black clouds gathering but not dispersing. They were flying at a constant speed in the sky according to some unspeakable law, visible to the naked eye. The speed drew a huge vortex in the sky.

Do not know why.

When everyone saw the vortex pattern made of black crows in the sky, all witnesses felt a deep anxiety... as if these black crows were the products of another world, and they shouldn't appear here. In the world, the weird sense of isolation is unspeakable, and it seems that this scarlet sky has been "brought" to another world by them.

That's right, the environment of this arena has completely changed.

The clear blue sky that should have been cloudless at this moment is scarlet as blood. Even the sun can only emit a crimson and icy light. The squally wind in the mountains has a pungent stench. When whizzing in the arena, it seems that Even the sound of the wind has changed...The kind of screaming and screaming sounds like the howling of thousands of evil spirits, and such abominable wind has added a weird touch to the battlefield.

No, it's not weird.

It should be unknown.

Under the crows of the crows, the atmosphere in the battlefield became more depressing. I don't know when it started, raindrops were floating in the sky, and the pungent smell that permeated the surroundings became more intense.

Zhuge Jing raised his hand to catch some rainwater, and looked carefully, only to find that the rainwater is no different from blood, it is some extremely thick plasma.

In the wind like howling evil spirits.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger.

"Chen Xian...he didn't even die..."

Zhuge Jing was trembling, looking at the "remnant" carried by the crows from a distance.

That is Chen Xian.

Although only half of his body remained after he was bitten by a giant crocodile, and he seemed to be too dead to die, Zhuge Jing knew very well...that monster Chen Xian was still alive...he actually paid him back. Mom is alive! !

"Almost... almost hung up..."

Chen Xian's voice suddenly came from high in the sky. Although it sounded extremely weak and a little out of breath, anyone could hear a sense of excitement in his simple words. ..... Yes, he is very excited now, even more aggressive than before.

"Zhuge Jing...you are ruthless enough..."

Chen Xian, who looked like a corpse, slowly raised his head. Those eyes that could faintly glow in the dark were flashing with terrifying blood, and the whites of his eyes had become scarlet due to congestion..... .

"You didn't die..." Zhuge Jing trembled, looking at Chen Xian incredulously, "Didn't it digest you..."

"Almost."

When Chen Xian said this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, because as a witness, he naturally knew how dangerous the previous situation was...It is no exaggeration to say that if his movements were a little slower, even Only two or three seconds later, the smoke-like "gastric juice" can digest him in an instant.

"Fortunately, my fate...I cut this knife in time...Next it is my turn to educate you...Little Zhuge..."

At this moment, Zhuge Jing has realized how severe the situation has become.

The space where everyone is located seems to have been "pulled away" from the real world by Chen Xian...The edge of the arena is covered by a thick layer of **** fog...like something hanging from the sky. The red curtain is normal...At this moment, the medical team outside the field wants to come in, but no matter what they try, they can't break through the seemingly harmless red curtain.

Those screens can be said to be a barrier formed by some kind of energy. In the process of breaking through, they only found that this barrier is not a hard one. On the contrary, it is extremely flexible and feels like a rubber-like material. .....

The entire arena is cut off by these barriers. People on the outside cannot get in and those on the inside cannot get out.

Under the flock of crows that shade the sky, the blood and blood in the mountains are still raging endlessly. After those weird barriers appear, the environment in the arena has also entered a deeper level of change... Whether it is a mountain or a wasteland Or the bare rocky terrain, the ground in every place of the stadium is constantly changing in the direction of softness.

The ground seems to have become some rotten meat soaked in blood, and the uneven surface is like wrinkles on the flesh. There will always be some disgusting pus gushing out of those dense and intertwined crevices.. ....

Zhuge Jing stepped on the ground and walked forward two steps cautiously. He only noticed that the pieces of meat under his feet were creeping like living things, and there was a creepy sound... a bit like It was the cry of a baby, but it didn't sound like the word "normal" anyway. The sickly and distorted voice was just like the whisper of a devil, making people feel inexplicably irritable.

"What are your tricks..."

Zhuge Jingqiang endured the fear in his heart, looking at these scenes that should only appear in nightmares, his heart continued to shrink violently.

"I just learned this trick... it's the first time I have used it..."

Although Chen Xian was badly injured and he has not healed completely yet, but even so, he doesn't want to look too embarrassed, so he directly controls the parasite and turns into a missing body tissue, which looks like a prosthetic. Yes, but at least he can sit up slowly.

The black crow full of eyes is like his mount, even though Chen Xian sits firmly on his back, its flying speed is not slow at all, and it follows the crows in the sky at a steady speed from beginning to end. Circling.

During the conversation between Chen Xian and Zhuge Jing, the black crows that formed the "vortex picture" also bowed their heads and looked straight at the human being who was talking with their master.

"Although it is a kind of sword art... but it is actually a different kind of art that builds a personal realm..."

Chen Xian couldn't help coughing a few times when he was speaking. Every violent cough would bring out a lot of dazzling blood, but fortunately, he has self-healing power to support it...Although he heals itself in a short period of time It's limited, but you can't die in any way. After all, it is really not that easy to want him to die, especially after he swipes this knife.

Just a single stab depleted 90% of the energy in the body, and in just a few tens of seconds, the arena turned into a scarlet world full of blood and flesh...

There was a disgusting smell of blood everywhere, and the unidentified breath was more like a haze, filling the sky with the crows of the black crow.

"Domain..." Zhuge Jing looked at Chen Xian thoughtfully, as if he understood something.

"Little Zhuge, don't think wrong. The domains I created are different from those created by anomalous beings. They are completely different..."

The corners of Chen Xian's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a weird smile.

He raised his index finger and stroked lightly in the air.

In the next second, the ground directly in front of Zhuge Jing began to collapse in a large area. Along with the sharp and distorted howls of meat, a crack that was tens of meters wide and nearly 100 meters long was gradually reflected in Zhuge Jing's eyes. .....

"Unlike those domains created by anomalous beings, the domain I created is real, in other words...this world is temporarily dominated by me."

After that, Chen Xian raised his hand and gently touched the feathers on the back of the black crow under his seat.

"My trick is called...crow hell."