Feeling this violent and unreasonable spiritual power coming, Tiankui didn't bother to explain anything anymore. His arms had already been bent towards the middle and crossed in front of his chest.
"I order you..."
As it spoke, the green will-o'-the-wisps in its skull shrank tightly at the same time, as deep as the ocean, reflecting all the scenes in this city.
The sounds seemed to have echoes, overlapping and intertwined together, as if real words were integrated into the surrounding space. For a time, the entire space vibrated.
Following this shock, all the skeletons and remains on the ground that had been killed by the wisteria vines stood upright one after another as if they were being pulled by something, and these dead humans all let out shrill screams toward the sky. Roar.
All this made Zhan Jingyi stop taking action, and instead looked at the dead people with some curiosity. These people stood and roared in the air.
As these dead people screamed, something seemed to be brewing in their bodies, and soon, traces of black tentacles grew out of each person's mouth.
Moreover, as these black tentacles grow, the bodies of these dead people also change, and pieces of black petals spread out.
In an instant, it was originally afternoon and the sun was still bright, but with the appearance of this strange scenery, the entire sky suddenly became gloomy.
Big black flowers are blooming in every corner here. These flowers seem to have a cold atmosphere, as if the unwillingness of these dead people has turned into these flowers.
for a while
, and it seemed to drag everyone from the sunny world to the gloomy land of Hades, and a variety of terrifying auras filled the world.
Feeling these changes, Shen Qingcui's expression also changed. She pulled Qiao Xueqing, Bai Ye and Qianhuo back quickly. Even she, who had always had confidence in Zhan Jingyi, was not sure about all this.
This scene is really amazing. These dead people can actually be used. Is this the reason why this monster turned into a city lord?
At this time, Zhan Jingyi stood on the roof of a house, watching everything calmly, and saw that as this cold power continued to spread, there were constant rumbling sounds.
There were many dead humans on the ground. Their scattered flesh, flesh and bones were suddenly intertwined and overlapped together under the blessing of some kind of power.
But this kind of fused piece of meat no longer looks like a person at all, but has turned into a different kind of monster. Each of these monsters has a head of more than ten meters, some have three heads, some have six legs, and some It's as if two bodies are sticking together, in short, they have become inhuman, ghost or ghost.
Moreover, the changes were not just that. With the appearance of these monsters, the entire space began to tremble violently. Suddenly, with a loud noise, more Tiankui came out of the void.
Suddenly, in front of Zhan Jingyi, there were countless identical Tiankui.
…
These Tiangui, one by one, are like heavenly soldiers and generals, standing in mid-air with their wings beating, and the crowd is like a formation.
All the Tiankui, densely packed and closely together, looked at Zhan Jingyi with indifferent eyes.
"You see, mortal, I am the Heavenly Leader, the incomparable Heavenly Leader. I am a god, and I can incarnate into thousands of things."
The next moment, all the Tiankui spoke in unison, as if they were transmitted from all over the world, giving people a sense of order, and there seemed to be a sense of the will of heaven and earth in their words.
If you are an ordinary person, it seems that just having the thought of resisting is a mistake.
"You should kneel down before me, and you must not disobey my orders..."
"Because God is high and you can never resist..."
Following Tiankui's words, waves of huge torrents of sound filled the entire space. More and more dead humans stood up, and more and more black flowers bloomed on these unfortunate people.
The cold breath intertwined, and Zhan Jingyi seemed to be trapped in the middle. All around him were overlapping black flowers, and they grew taller and taller, as if they could hold up the sky.
Moreover, as these black flowers gradually bloomed, the thorns connected one after another, and gradually formed a huge forest, while Zhan Jingyi seemed to be trapped by countless thorns, like a steel prison.
Soon, Zhan Jingyi suddenly moved slightly, and with a "chila" sound, a long wound suddenly appeared on his body. As the wound appeared, a strange emotion suddenly entered his body.
At this time, bloody faces flashed before Zhan Jingyi's eyes. These faces seemed familiar to Zhan Jingyi. They seemed to have been killed by him in the past six months.
Some people, Qin Hao, Professor Li, the black-robed woman from the Book Love Club, and even the chariot he killed just now were also inside.
There are some people here that Zhan Jingyi doesn't know. Their faces are ferocious and they seem to be enduring endless pain. They are roaring and calling Zhan Jingyi's name, as if they are a group of people crawling out of hell. Evil ghost.
It seems that these thorns have some kind of power, suddenly pulling everyone you killed in front of him. Looking at these people in front of him, Zhan Jingyi was a little upset.
"Snapped!"
Looking at the annoying faces in front of him, Zhan Jingyi swung them away. The thunder and lightning battle ax unleashed infinite spiritual power, immediately submerging a three- to four-square-meter black thorn bush, and then destroyed it into nothingness.
But the next moment, these black thorn bushes spread again, trapping Zhan Jingyi in the middle. Looking at it, the entire city seemed to have turned into this black thorn bush.
The vines seemed to be even more overwhelming than those before, and Zhan Jingyi stood here like a young man holding a sickle facing a field of wheat.
Although as Zhan Jingyi swung his knife, each piece of wheat straw could not last more than a second in his hand, but the whole piece of wheat straw was so numerous that it made people feel heartbroken.
…
Among these thorns, Zhan Jingyi did not dare to walk around casually. If he moved, he would be pricked by the thorns. Once he was pricked by these thorns, countless enemies would swarm out.
With these dead people, they can't do anything to themselves, but these memories hidden deep in Zhan Jingyi's heart will disturb people's attention and give people a painful feeling.
Simple
To put it bluntly, this is like a behavior that likes to expose people's scars in quarrels, which is extremely lethal.
In the air, those Tiankui looked down with indifferent eyes, and their eyes became cold. The next moment, its voice sounded again, as if representing the will of the entire world: "This is my world, and all spiritual powers are subject to me." control, including yours."
"I can give you eternal life and even unlimited rebirth."
"In this world, I am the Lord of God, how can you go against my will?"
As Tian Kui's voice came, it was like countless muffled thunders sounded in Zhan Jingyi's ears. These muffled thunders seemed to carry infinite spiritual power and contained infinite power.
Moreover, as Tian Kui's voice sounded, the thorn bushes around Zhan Jingyi suddenly began to grow wildly, extending their branches desperately, like a demon with teeth and claws.
And these thorns were like sharp swords, piercing Zhan Jingyi from all directions, as if they were going to pierce Zhan Jingyi's heart.
"thump……"
Among the black thorns, Zhan Jingyi stood quietly with a slight frown on his face, his heart still beating, and every beat seemed to make people dizzy.
Zhan Jingyi looked at the endless black thorn bushes around him with a sneer on his face, and then looked up at Tian Kui in the sky.
The attitude when speaking was very friendly and serious, but the smile was a bit exaggerated: "Are you talking about giving to me? Can you really give me eternal life?"
"Then I want to ask, are you immortal?"
"I also want to ask you, you are a monster who is neither human nor ghost. Do you want to grant immortality to other people and turn them into this ghost?"
"you
If you lie like this, won't you blush? I'm so ashamed of you. "
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