Necropolis Immortal Chapter 562: The virtual world becomes a fairy
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Lu Yun heard the sound of water droplets, but he was not affected.
The fire of **** has flooded his body, and this kind of weird attack is no longer useful to Lu Yun.
But what made him horrified... Jing Huaci saw a woman approaching, but under Lu Yun's pupils, there was nothing.
"She...she is crying."
Suddenly, Jing Huaci grabbed Lu Yun's clothes corner nervously, "She saw me, she was looking at me. Brother Lu...I'm afraid."
Jinghuaci's body trembled slightly.
Tick!
Tick!
Tick!
The sound of the water dripping became louder and louder, but it became more and more dim. Lu Yun felt that this sound was not heard with ears, but echoed in the deepest part of the soul.
"She, she is here... Brother Lu, she is standing in front of your eyes!"
Suddenly, Jing Huaci cried out in tears, "Senior Brother Lu, save me... She wants to take me away..."
Huh!
The fire of **** ignited, wrapping Jinghuaci's body.
"Get out."
Lu Yun's voice was calm, but it was filled with coldness.
Lu Yun couldn't see anything, and under his spiritual thoughts, he didn't feel anything here.
But at the moment when the fire of **** burned, Lu Yun was clearly aware of a touch of fear, which flashed in the void.
Suddenly, Yu Hengluo's human skin and facial features floated up, as if something was wearing that skin, and then her facial features were installed back.
Then, Yu Hengluo, naked and naked, stood in front of Lu Yun handsomely.
"The leader, it's me."
Yu Hengluo's voice was erratic, and she looked at Lu Yun with pitiful eyes like Qiu Shui.
Drops of tears flowed out of her eye sockets and fell on the ground, making a ‘ticking’ and a ‘ticking’ sound.
She is crying.
Lu Yun noticed that after'Yu Hengluo''s tears fell on the ground, there was a slight ripple, forming a strange wave.
"Master, slaves and maids hurt."
Yu Hengluo’s skin was standing in front of the cross, and she looked at Lu Yun miserably: "Take the little dragon behind you to the slave and maidservant, and the slave and maid will not hurt."
Jinghuaci fiercely hit Ji Ling, and she hurriedly hid behind Lu Yun, covering her face with the hem of Lu Yun's shirt.
Lu Yun lowered his head and glanced at the mass of flesh and blood in his arms.
Under the shadowy pupil, Lu Yun could clearly feel Yu Hengluo's soul and the soul in the depths of the soul.
Her soul is intact, not divided. Although the soul has been traumatized, it also remains intact.
Lu Yun looked at him, the existence of the human skin wearing Yu Hengluo still looked at himself pitifully.
The tearful gaze hit the softest part of Lu Yun's heart.
"Who are you anyway."
Lu Yun's mood seems to be affected by her, "If you want to live, I can help you."
Lu Yun's voice is very soft.
"Help me? Live?"
The voice is still Yu Hengluo's, her whirling tears seemed to have a touch of mockery in her eyes, "But...who will resurrect the countless immortals in this tomb, who will resurrect those who have been made into bone bricks? What about all beings..."
"Who, come to resurrect the era of perishing..."
"So you are killing people here and turning creatures into faceless ghosts?"
Lu Yun sneered.
The woman was silent, her tears still falling on the ground drop by drop, making a ticking sound.
Her shoulders twitched and she continued to cry.
Those tears fell on the ground, and the ripples spread out in all directions. Anything that was affected by these ripples turned into faceless ghosts.
"..."
The woman did not speak.
"Take off Yu Hengluo's skin and talk to me in your true form!"
Lu Yun has burned three fruits of merit in a row, and drove a warm **** fire into Yu Hengluo's flesh and blood body, directly strangling the weird red power of her.
After that, Lu Yun was another hellfire, blasting into her soul, stunned her soul.
Only by fainting can the pain be relieved. Otherwise, Lu Yun can't imagine how much pain Yu Hengluo is suffering at this moment.
Wow!
The next moment, Yu Hengluo's human skin, her facial features, one by one fell to the ground, and then there was no sound.
"Brother Lu, she has gone."
Suddenly, Jinghuaci whispered.
"Hmm."
Lu Yun also breathed a sigh of relief.
The horrible supernatural powers that can turn creatures into faceless ghosts are just tears from that woman.
"Is the woman who was defeated by me when I came here just now?"
Lu Yun asked.
"Hmm."
Jinghuaci nodded, "But after she left this mountain, her strength was weakened."
"This mountain...?"
Lu Yun raised his head and looked at the majestic mountain in front of him.
At this moment, the overwhelming faceless ghosts have returned. They are all lying on the mountain peaks, facing Lu Yun with that blank face without facial features.
Lu Yun ignored the faceless ghosts. For him, these faceless ghosts did not pose any threat.
Lu Yun squatted down, picked up the human skin and facial features on the ground, and sent it to **** along with Yu Hengluo's body.
……
Tian Yazi's body has been burned by Biyou's fairy fire, and only a pair of red eyes and red ears are left, lying motionless on the ground.
The bamboo stick of Tianyazi has broken, and the bronze lamp made by Lu Yun is also broken, and the little Biyou fairy flame on it will be extinguished at any time.
"The peeling thorns are also ruined! What happened?"
Lu Yun saw the terrifying fairy thorn beside the cross again.
The peeling thorns are the same as the chains and shackles that Lu Yun got, and they all carry a kind of "dao" that belongs to hell.
The iron chains and shackles were once the human hell, used to imprison prisoners and seize the evil spirits.
And this peeling thorn is the magic weapon of the seventeenth floor of hell. It contains the punishment of peeling. Any creature caught by the peeling thorn will be stripped of its skin.
But now, this magic weapon containing the way of **** has been destroyed.
"This peeling thorn is the peeling thorn of hell!"
Lu Yun picked up the skinning thorn that had been destroyed, the texture on it had been destroyed, and it no longer had the ability to skin it, but at a glance, Lu Yun could see that this thing was from the seventeenth floor of Human Hell. Peel the thorns.
"Huaci, that woman just now, did you see where she went?"
Lu Yun took down Jinghuaci's body that hung on him like a koala and placed it in front of him.
Jinghuaci still has a hint of terror on her face, especially after she heard the woman say that she was going to eat herself, Jinghuaci was even more frightened.
Jinghuaci shook her head, "As soon as she turned around, she was gone."
"Is that woman made everything here?"
Lu Yun came to the cross, "Huaci, you are trying to refine this magic weapon of time."
Lu Yun said solemnly.
"Huh? Me?"
Jinghuaci was a little sluggish, "Don't you want it yourself?"
"Don't."
Lu Yun shook his head.
It's too weird here, Lu Yun can't even take care of himself, I'm afraid he can't protect Jing Huaci.
Yu Hengluo has become a human being, a ghost, and a ghost, and Zoulongxiu has no idea of life or death. Jing Huaci is Jing Dichen's younger sister, the baby bumps in the hearts of the six second generation ancestors, if she died here again, Lu Yun would not be able to explain to the six second generation ancestors.
More importantly...
The six second generation ancestors came here to find the fairy crystal mountain for Lu Yun.
Lu Yun has always remembered this friendship.
In Lu Yun's eyes, these sentiments are much more important than some magic weapons.
"With this thing, others can no longer eat you."
Lu Yun grinned.
"Someone wants to eat me..."
When Lu Yun said this, the little girl nodded and agreed.
"But what about the faceless ghosts above?"
Jinghuaci asked with some worry.
"Get out!"
On Lu Yun's body, the fire of **** fiercely turned into a sea of fire, sweeping towards the top of the mountain.
Those faceless ghosts screamed and fled from the top of the mountain and disappeared.
As soon as the faceless ghost left, a ray of light burst into the sky, reflecting the entire small world into a dazzling silver.
"Go ahead, I will protect the law for you."
Lu Yun said with a smile.
Jinghuaci was a little embarrassed, but she still took a deep breath, slowly sitting in front of the cross, and began to refine this magic weapon of time.
Although this magic weapon is powerful, Jinghuaci is a dragon, and her physique is somewhat special. Refining this magic weapon is naturally not a problem.
"Why do I feel that Nizi's eyes look at me, the same as Yu Hengluo and Xiaodaogu look at me."
Looking at Yu Hengluo, Lu Yun's heart hurts again.
But now he can't go back to hell, Qing Han and the reincarnation messengers, plus Ge Long, deduced that magical power calculation algorithm has reached the key point.
At this time, the Immortal Dao in the hell, the Immortal Dao in the immortal realm, is using Lu Yun's body as the hub, and at the same time absorbing this supernatural power inference algorithm.
Now if Lu Yun returns to hell, he will immediately cut off the relationship between **** and the immortal world, so that kind of supernatural power inference algorithm can only be regarded as the supernatural power inferred algorithm of hell, and cannot become the magical power inference algorithm of the immortal world.
So, he can't go back yet.
……
Jinghuaci has begun to refine the cross in front of me.
However, at the moment when Jinghuaci was refining, Lu Yun saw a huge magical shadow, rushing out from the cross, and roaring frantically, as if to prevent Jinghuaci from refining.
But this demon shadow, without seeing the existence of Jinghuaci, dissipated after roaring for a while.
"What a terrifying shadow... The power that this shadow exudes is at least the Hunyuan fruit status!"
Lu Yun was secretly surprised, "This should be some kind of powerful ghost, if I go to refine..."
Lu Yun twisted his body uncomfortably.
Even though the fire of **** and the breath of **** can restrain these ghosts, the impact of that magical shadow is not something that Lu Yun can bear. I am afraid that Lu Yun will be beaten into meat cakes by it in an instant.
But although the magic shadow is strong, it can't see the mirror flower.
"It seems that this magic weapon of time can only be refined by Jinghuaci."
Lu Yun looked at Jing Huaci and sighed slightly.
"Young Master Lu...hurry up, hurry up!"
Suddenly, Zhang Shuo, who was covered in wounds, rushed in, "A strong man in the imaginary realm has come outside. He wants to seize the magic weapon of time here!"
Puff!
Before Zhang Shuo finished speaking, a light and shadow pierced behind him.
In an instant, Zhang Shuo's body turned into flying ash.
Fang Yangxing's body slowly appeared.