Balian's face turned blue and he pushed away the face she was leaning towards: "Is this the time to talk about this now?"
Just as the two of them were arguing, the huge and twisted blood vessels and muscles around them gradually fell silent as if they were hibernating.
The two men, Yunrong and Arao, were so at loggerheads just now, but they didn't provoke them to violently injure anyone.
Balian glanced at his feet with a heavy gaze. Those blood-colored muscles as thick as a giant python seemed to be dormant and gradually withered.
In the sizzling sound, these scarlet things were slowly dissolving into mist, and the huge blood vessels became thin and transparent. What could be vaguely seen in the blood vessels was actually the presence of countless human figures wrapped around them.
Those figures were faintly green in color, like green ghosts solidified and sealed by amber.
Judging from the outlines, most of them are in the form of women, with long hair, pointed ears, and enchanting bodies.
They hugged their knees and formed a ball, curling up in these huge muscles and blood vessels, closing their eyes and falling asleep.
These figures are all succubus living in the forest of the North Abyss!
Such a strange scene, even Aluo couldn't help but show a heavy look.
She narrowed her slender eyes and snorted coldly: "It seems that the biggest advantage of the Beiyuan Demon Emperor's death fell into Wang Yi's hands."
The giant veins of corroded and melted blood vessels on the ground are emitting a large amount of scarlet mist visible to the naked eye. The smell is not unpleasant, with a strong scent of rotten musk orchid.
Yun Rong looked solemn and covered his nose with his sleeves. He looked at the succubus wrapped in the veins and muscles at his feet, and his face couldn't help but look ugly.
The Demon Emperor of Beiyuan has always loved gluttonous succubi throughout his life, so it is self-evident as to why this rotten corpse was born.
Bailian frowned deeply and said, "It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave first and make plans."
This cliff situation was intentionally created by Wang Yi, although it seems that there is no danger at the moment.
But Balian's naturally keen intuition told him that these succubi sleeping in the rot demon had been activated by this strange rot corpse breath and were extremely dangerous.
Once he wakes up, there will be a fierce and fierce battle here.
Since he entered the demon world, he has more or less figured out Wang Yi's character.
He plays chess and always likes to borrow the help of others, but he sits firmly behind the curtain and stirs up the whole demon world into a bloody storm, with his shadow everywhere.
But every time, he managed to escape safely in the hands of the Demon Lord.
A'luo suddenly laughed and said, not agreeing that Bai Lian was in a hurry to leave this place at this moment.
"Do you think Wang Yi's plan is nothing more than this? You have also read the Yihe Secret Scroll. Have you ever seen the word 'corrupt demon' recorded in those ancient secret scrolls?"
Balian was stunned.
A'rao nodded and said: "Rot demons are born in response to decay, and they gather together in chaos. They belong to the category of demon corpses. It's just that ordinary demons, after death, their souls are scattered and their souls are scattered like sand. They have no ability to become demon corpses."
Anyone who is a corrupt demon can only suffer death in the body of a demon emperor, and his body, flesh, and even a fingernail or a hair will turn into a disaster at the level of a natural disaster. "
As he spoke, A'rao lowered his eyes and said, "The rotten monster that is giving us such a headache now may be just a piece of rotten flesh. Even if you get out of this cliff, what is waiting for you outside will be... Thousands of rot demons.”
Bailian's mouth sank and he said: "Then according to what you said, Wang Yi can actually control these huge numbers of rot demons?"
If Wang Yi really has such amazing abilities, why is he only able to occupy the position of Sanhe?
A'luo knew what Bai Lian was wondering about, and sneered disdainfully: "Wang Yi just took advantage of the favorable time and place. The demon emperor died and became corrupted.
Since they are rot spirits, they will naturally be immortal for a long time. The Demon Emperor of Beiyuan was born in Beiyuan and was protected by this deep forest. If they left this forest, these rot demons would immediately turn into a pile of rotten flesh, making it embarrassing for everyone. . "
As he said that, Arao's eyes slipped and he looked at Bailian with a resentful expression:
"Look, if you had honestly married me in the magic city, why would you have ended up in such a dangerous situation? You would never have given Wang Yi the chance to act arrogantly."
Yun Rong glanced at her coldly and said, "You can be your own demon king. No one wants you to get in the way and die."
A'rao sneered, "You said I'm in the way and I'm going to die? You don't even look at how much you weigh.
If I remember correctly, it was Si Chen who carried you into the North Abyss when he was about to escape from the evil beast, right? "
Yun Rong showed no signs of weakness: "I don't know who is smart enough to play this trick. If it weren't for you, how could we be restricted by this and be inferior to others everywhere!"
A'luo immediately got angry: "Don't worry! Even if he falls into the inferior position, I will definitely protect Si Chen and prevent him from being harmed at all!"
Yun Rong seemed to have heard a big joke, with contemptuous eyes: "Protect him? How ridiculous! Aren't you the one who hurt him the most in this world?! If you really don't want him to be harmed in the slightest, you should do the best Shouldn’t we do the best to stay away from him?”
Yun Rong's emotions gradually became turbulent, and the atmosphere became inexplicably depressed, like the boiling fire rolling under the rock. Her words spoke deeply into people's hearts: "Don't you really think that! He doesn't remember anything, and everything can be as you wish. Can we start over again?!"
A'rao's face turned pale, and he seemed to be overwhelmed by her momentum for a moment, and it was difficult to answer.
Bai Lian was thinking a lot and looked at Yun Rong with a complicated expression. Listening to her words, he found out that he had indeed had various entanglements with Demon Lord Aluo during his lifetime.
Moreover, the meaning of these words was vaguely revealed.
Now that he has become a shady corpse demon, he has an inseparable relationship with A'luo.
A'rao's body was trembling faintly. For a long time, she bit her pale lower lip and looked at Yun Rong with cold eyes, murderous intent gradually rising.
Bai Lian noticed something was wrong, and secretly thought that the incompatible attitude between the Demon Lord and Yun Rong was really on par with Su Jing and Yin Baishuang.
No matter what is right or wrong, the two people who usually seem to be very rational will not care about the current situation once they get into trouble.
Balian was about to say something to ease the atmosphere...
A sudden change occurred!
The calm muscles and blood vessels under the feet began to squirm uneasily, and the sleeping succubus wrapped in them opened their eyes one after another, and then there were sounds like broken mirrors from all around.
The succubus' bodies were all green and glowed like fireflies. Their bodies were like transparent souls. Their ten open fingers were as sharp as narrow and long knives, and their demonic red nails broke through huge blood vessels.
The rich bloody mucus blooms like flower juice, and the rotten fragrance destroys the soul.
The bloody mist around him became even thicker, and row after row of succubi crawled out of this bloody land like corpses.
Balian only felt that this space was wrapped in blood mist, as if even the air had become much more viscous.
Even if he held his breath, the scarlet mist kept drilling into his nose and ears like a living thing.
In an instant, there seemed to be countless invisible hands tearing at him in the spiritual platform of the Divine Mansion. Although he did not cause any substantial harm, his thoughts gradually became heavier, and his mind seemed to be weighed down by a thousand kilograms of stone.
At this time, a sinister flute sound came from the cliff.
Wow! ! Wow! ! Wow! !
The succubus crawling out of the blood vessels suddenly arched their backs high, and a pair of huge light-film flesh wings like butterfly wings broke out of their bodies!
Balian knew that the succubus did have wings, but the light wings at the moment were incredibly huge, like the giant wings of a moth demon.
The moment they all unfolded, the faint green light condensed on the wings instantly ignited the dark and boundless cliff bottom.
What is even more shocking is that the brackets that organize the wings are all pale skeletons.
Countless slender tentacles hung from the skeleton, and each tentacle tip had a vertical eye, which was rotating.
The eyes of these succubi were tightly sewn shut by blood-red flesh threads, making them look like undead beings controlled by evil forces.
Their figures were extremely fast, and when they spread their wings, their bodies instantly blurred in the space.
In the bright world at the bottom of the cliff, countless scarlet nails drew sharp lines, silently killing Bai Lian and the others.
Bai Lian set up Tiance Junshan and started fighting.
But from the corner of his eye, he could see that Yun Rong and A'rao were swaying like him, as if affected by the scarlet mist, their movements seemed very slow.
Yun Rong simply gave up the convenience of his movement and stood still, sweeping across all directions with his sword.
The incandescent sword light had the power to break through everything. All the succubi within five meters of her body were swept across and cut off.
However, the succubus assimilated by the rot demon seemed to have lost the characteristics of a living body, and no blood spattered out.
The transverse wound on the waist was twisted with countless light threads, and the upper part of the body was twisted and reconnected.
Balian's eyes darkened, and he quickly put his hand on Yun Rong's shoulder, pulling her into his arms and avoiding a scarlet nail that swung at her neck.
The giant blood vessels lying on the ground also woke up at this moment. Like a wall-creeping tiger, they climbed all the way up the cliff and formed a huge cage, trapping the three of them.
The succubi activated by rotten air are simply more bizarre and difficult to deal with than ghosts. What's even more frightening is that their numbers are endless like snakes laying eggs in their nests.
Beiyuan is the most extensive place in the Demon Realm. The northern part alone occupies half of the Demon Realm's territory.
The gestation period of a succubus is very short, and a fetus can be born in only three days. Now that the demon emperor dies, if it is not restricted by the Beiyuan Forest, the succubus army assimilated by the rot demon will be enough to overturn the entire demon world.
Their number can be said to be thousands of sands in Hengsha.
Wang Yi relied solely on his ability to control the rotten demon. Even if the old devil was still alive, he might not be able to get out of this forest.
A'rao's brows were as cold as a sword, with murderous intent on display, and the deep red vertical mark between her brows gradually turned into black gold, adding a bit of a cold feeling to her.
The black wings hanging behind her were fluttering and spread out. She reluctantly glanced at Yun Rong, who was being protected by Bai Lian.
Forced by the situation, she was not allowed to say anything.
She quickly turned around, and her wide-open wings reluctantly wrapped the three of them together, tightly protecting them.
Bailian felt that the light in front of his eyes suddenly dimmed, and then he was protected by Arao.
There was a loud flute sound in the outside world, and the succubus, who had been quiet like a ghost, suddenly screamed sharply, sounding like the roar of the ocean waves.
Immediately afterwards, the cruel sound of flesh tearing came from behind A'luo.
Black feathers rustled down and crossed Balian's cheek.
Smelling a faint scent of blood between his nostrils, Balian's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked up at A'rao's pale face: "What are you doing?!"
The blood slowly soaked down from A'rao's shoulder. She lowered her eyes and smiled softly, saying: "I'm trying to make you suffer, don't you feel bad?"
Balian frowned deeply, looked into her dark smiling eyes, and said nothing.
He held Tiance Junshan tightly, and the remaining lines on the sword lit up and flickered.
With a sullen face, Balian held the hilt of the sword up and down with both hands, pointed the blade of the sword downward at the huge squirming blood vessels and muscles under his feet, and poured it in forcefully.
The domineering and heavy sword force produced an extremely terrifying tearing sound.
Accompanied by the rotten demon's painful roar, the blood vessels lying on the ground exploded, large blood flowers splashed, and the shrill and howling wind surged from under the three of them.
The surrounding succubi were blown away one by one, and A'rao's closed wings were torn apart by the terrifying strong wind.
Yun Rong took a closer look and realized that the place they were standing at this moment did not reach the actual bottom of the cliff.
The huge rot demon seems to be dormant in the earth, but in fact it is just like an octopus, clinging to the mountain wall and entrenched in the air.
Balian opened a gap with his sword, and the raging wind that came up in an instant was so violent and furious that the clothes of the three people were blown away.
When I looked into it, I saw that under the gap was pitch black, with no bottom visible.
If there is no way out, then look down and find a new way out.
When the rot demon became a cage and the blood vessels and muscles clung to it, the body of the rot demon under his feet became much weaker.
Balian could vaguely feel the gentle flow of wind under his feet, and knew that there must be something else going on.
"Jump!" Bailian shouted, pulling Aluo Yunrong and the two of them to jump into the gap.
The wind whistled in my ears, the fog around me became thicker, and the rot demon roared wildly behind me. The succubus flying into the air spread their wings and swooped down under the control of the flute.
Bai Lian took out the Yin Jade Piccolo, sprinkled the body with moonlight wine from his waist, and then played on the flute.
Different from Wangyi's sad and shrill flute sound, the flute sound played by Bai Lian has the quality of pearls and jade, rising and turning, clear and clear like the bright moon.
Two flutes with completely different momentums collided together, and the wings of the succubus chasing after them suddenly froze.
Wangyi's flute sound was greatly disturbed by the power of Yinyu, making it difficult to control them anymore.
The succubus was activated by the rotten demon, and after all, it was not a yin object. Although Balian could interfere with Wang Yi's flute, he could not control these succubi through the yin jade flute.
The succubus, which had escaped Wang Yi's control, was completely out of control and became frantic, like a hungry ghost wandering the world.
They are nondescript existences, smelling life and flying around like crazy.
Half of them continued to chase down, while the other half bit Wangyi's breath on the cliff and flew towards the cliff with roars.
The strong wind at the bottom of the cliff was violent, and the huge corpses of dead giant bird demons and mountain beasts were thrown and smashed into the rocks.
The huge wind pressure is like being in a deep sea, and the strong sense of oppression makes it difficult to wield a sword.
When Bai Lian raised the Qiu Shui Sword, it was difficult to maintain his body shape, and he continued to fall down uncontrollably.
