The geology of the desert has been forcibly corrupted. Rotten ancient trees have risen from the ground, covering the sky and the sun in an instant. The twisted branches are like the withered hands of desperate people stretched out in hell. Under the dry and cracked bark

It turned out to be a shocking red color, which was flesh and blood covering fascia and veins.

Thousands of blood vessels spread out from the tree roots, eroding the endless desert.

Along the way, blood polluted the earth, like a hell boiling with lava.

"Four thousand years are like a dream, and in a blink of an eye, the dominance becomes empty."

The dark ancient dragon entwined the ancient trees and overlooked the earth. This ancient ancestor finally showed his ultimate posture. He seemed to have abandoned his own emotions and emotions, and only had the most indifferent divinity.

And the majesty of an emperor.

It seems that in ancient times, this ancestor also wore royal robes in the human world.

A shrill wail sounded, and the dusk candidates were contaminated by lava-like blood. Their already declining evolutionary postures were revealed again, blood-stained dragon horns grew out, dark red vertical pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes, and fangs pierced their lips.

It even sprouted iron-like dragon scales, and smoke emitted from the high temperature on the body!

These evolved people were forcibly recruited and became the emperor's subjects.

Only Jiang Ziye looked up to the sky and roared, his vertical pupils covered in the storm were filled with shocking scarlet. Only he could barely maintain his human posture, but he was still about to be torn apart by the violent Breath of the Ancient God.

"Kill."

The roaring roar of the ancient bell echoes with the majestic edict.

At dusk, the candidates suddenly rushed into the wind and sand, as if the door to hell was opened and evil spirits came out!

Jiang Ziye heard the ancient command in his ears, which was an extra gift from the ancient gods. The noble dragon's blood unlocked the path of evolution for him, and he could go further on the path of the Nether Ying Law.
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Torn apart by the strong wind, he rushed along the desolate desert and disappeared without a trace.

From the beginning to the end, Skylark was suspended in mid-air without even looking at them.

If that guy will be hunted to death by these people, then he should quickly reincarnate in the next life.

The top priority is to deal with this guy right now, otherwise the entire desert will be detonated. The power is probably equivalent to the ten tonnages of the little boy and the fat man combined, and it will also cause double damage both mentally and physically.

Skylark has thought about tearing apart time and space and throwing it to Yingzhou, but unfortunately doing so would greatly consume her power.

The gain outweighs the loss.

"After abandoning the human body, will there be such a big change?"

Skylark lowered his head and stared at the rotten corpse buried under the ancient tree. In such a short period of time, it had turned into a withered skeleton. It was obvious that it had been completely used as a container and had been drained of its last vitality.

She understood everything just by looking at it.

The original soul of the human body occupied by the Seventh Ancestor has been almost annihilated.

The pseudo-ancestor is a by-product created by the secret technique of transplanting flowers and trees. Its function is supposed to allow the ancient gods to descend into the human body, thereby adapting to the rules of the real world and exerting super-standard power.

But judging from the situation of the seventh ancestor, this effect is not ideal.

In the pseudo-ancestral state, his power is still greatly limited. It is better to say that it is bound by the human body. The power he shows now is the power that an ancient god should have.

"It turns out that the human soul is the key, no... human nature is the most important thing. The way humans and the ancient gods perceive the world is different. The core is the difference in inner spirit. Therefore, humans can adapt to the laws of Zhuzhao and the ghosts.

In the same way, the law of fluorescence can also exert supernatural power in this world."

Skylark murmured softly: "Whose rule are these?"

In the endless wind and sand, the stern ancient dragon soared into the sky and fell like a burning meteorite.

"You are not Him, I will be afraid of you, but not in awe of you."

The terrifying dragon roar sounded like thunder.

Skylark raised her head, and her long ink-dyed hair was blown away by the wind, vaguely covering her beautiful and voluptuous face.

Her pupils reflected the burning sky and the burning meteors heading towards her.

"Even the bloody Supreme will still regard you as a traitor, right?"

She said indifferently: "Don't worry, I think I will find Him one day."

Skylark has no intention of escaping. With her self-esteem, she will definitely kill the enemy as soon as she takes action.

Regardless of whether you blow yourself up or not, she will chop off your head with her own hands.

What's more, killing this ancestor can also provide her with certain nutrients.

The wind and sand howled, her long sleeves shook, and the blood-red ghost sword trembled!

The ancient tree that blocks out the sky seems to shroud the entire desert, and its shadow spreads endlessly. The ground rots along the way, and the cacti in the sand piles are polluted, twisting and multiplying like monsters.

The wind and sand are filled with a strong smell of blood, which is enough to burn people's skin.

"Let's go!"

Gu Jianlin knew something was wrong at one glance and whispered: "That guy is going to blow himself up."

"Where did you find the help?"

Tang Ling was shocked. Being able to force an ancestor to self-destruct is definitely the most powerful person in the world.

Without hesitation, the two of them turned around and ran away, trudging through the sand.

An ancient protoss self-destructed. Only those who have lost their minds would choose to fight head-on.

"A woman with brain problems, now I am her guardian, or jinchuriki. Have you seen "Naruto"? It's probably the difference between Uzumaki Naruto and Kyuubi. Don't look at that guy's combat power

It’s very strong, but in fact it’s probably just a little girl, very miserable.” Gu Jianlin said loudly against the wind and sand.

The wind is howling, and if you don't speak loudly, you will be easily drowned.

"Isn't that person of yours a Skylark?"

Tang Ling raised her beautiful scarlet eyes and asked curiously: "You are really with her, can you control her?"

She thought of some kind of rumor, and a strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Don't worry, I said she is just a little girl with a brain problem."

Gu Jianlin said calmly: "I am her guardian, and she will never dare to go west if I say something east."

Tang Ling instinctively became wary and just wanted to continue questioning.

At this time, a flash of pain flashed across her charming face, and she coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Her waist oozed bright red blood, which was the tragic knife mark.

I limped and almost fell.

The seventh ancestor misjudged her condition. Bai Ze's forbidden curse is not omnipotent. Her ability may not be able to erase the complete line of cause and effect. Therefore, even if the sword that was supposed to kill her was erased, it still affected her.

"How proud are you that you still have to rush forward alone after being injured?" Gu Jianlin shook his head and picked her up by the waist. It was the kind of princess hug that lovers love most. She is one meter tall.

She is over 70 years old and weighs less than 100 kilograms. She has a figure comparable to that of a model, but she feels as light as a rag doll when held in her arms.

He felt her weakness at this moment, which was the backlash of Bai Ze's forbidden curse.

Indeed, the Seventh Ancestor is far more powerful than them.

To survive his full blow, one must pay a heavy price.

Tang Ling was a little confused.

I don’t know when he started to become a little different.

She is the royal sister, how can she be held by the princess?

I want to struggle, but I feel quite comfortable.

"Didn't you rush towards an ancestor by yourself back then?"

Tang Ling's charming face was slightly unnatural. She tightened her body in his arms and bit her thin lips: "You are not qualified to teach me a lesson. Besides... I just don't want to lose to you."

There was a strange scream coming from her backpack.

"Can you guys stop talking about love and run away quickly?"

The parrot screamed strangely.

A demonic twisted black shadow appeared in the wind and sand, which was pursued by the dusk candidates.

It's not that Gu Jianlin and the others can't be defeated, but once they are dragged down, they are likely to be killed in the next explosion. It is a disaster caused by an ancient ancestor burning his life, and there is no way to avoid it in the sanctuary.<

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Judging from the current situation, the Dusk candidates seem not to be affected by this corroded land.

And it becomes stronger and stronger.

It seems that delaying it like this is not good for them.

The camels had already sensed the danger and broke into the deepest part of the wind and sand with supplies.

Gu Jianlin didn't panic when he saw this, and summoned the Qilin Wedge.

It was a jet-black iron sword like a scepter, with only the blade broken and missing. It was engraved with ancient mysterious patterns, as deep and mysterious as the scales of a unicorn, and filled with astonishing mystery.
To be continued...