Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

Chapter 575

As Zhan Yingying screamed, everyone also saw the strange scene below clearly in an instant.

A twisted figure was running madly on the black swamp. It couldn't even be called a figure, because the flesh and blood of this person was wriggling like white maggots. The whole face was rotten beyond recognition, and rows of fine blood-red teeth were growing, and it was still mutating further.

Yang Jinghong scratched his arm full of small rashes and grinned:

"Who is this guy!"

"You still recognize him after he has become like this???"

Luo Fanchen glanced at the golden-haired young master strangely. The intuition of the Sea King made him feel that this kid was talking wrong. Why was he like a jealous little wolfdog?

Except for him who was more relaxed, the others were scared and didn't think about it at all.

Zhan Yingying pointed at the back of the twisted figure below. The dragon tattoo could be vaguely seen in the squirming flesh on the back. She frowned and gritted her teeth and said:

"You should have an impression of him too!"

"Our Xuanwu Empire's contestant, Long Qubing, was just eliminated early in the individual competition."

Yang Jinghong muttered: "We are good friends. He even showed you his back tattoo with his bare chest?"

Zhan Yingying turned her head suddenly: "Are you sick? Can't you see that I am annoyed?"

Yang Jinghong said aggrievedly: "Brother-in-law, this woman yelled at me!!"

"Pah!"

Luo Fanchen's jade-like solid big hand slapped his golden hair head.

"Go away."

"Your own woman, take care of it yourself."

The air suddenly fell into silence, with only the distorted ghosts and wolves howling below.

Yang Jinghong: “???”

Zhan Yingying suddenly turned her head: “???”

When the golden-haired young master and the purple-haired loli looked at each other, Xiao Fengxian and the other three focused their eyes on them, as if to say, when did you two get together, why didn’t we know?

Yang Jinghong waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother-in-law!! You can't talk nonsense. Whoever dares to bring this tiger woman home will be punished! The ancestral grave will emit smoke to warn."

"Heh."

Zhan Yingying curled her lips and said: "Who can like you, a little dog? You are not as tall as my halberd!"

When the two of them were at loggerheads, Huang Ning'er pointed down and stuttered:

"That...that..."

"Is what we...discuss...too...too biased..."

On the ground, the crazy and twisted Long Qubing had already discovered everyone. He jumped up frantically, opened and closed his blood-red mouth, stretched out his hands and grabbed wildly, but it was not high enough.

Everyone shuddered and pulled back their thoughts.

If it weren't for Luo Fanchen's protection here, no one would dare to touch such a weird thing. Listening to his howling, they felt more and more terrified.

Luo Fanchen stopped teasing, looked solemn, and sighed at Huang Ning'er.

"I wanted to divert your attention and let you relax, but now I'm nervous again."

In a place like this, strange things happen constantly, and the fear that keeps accumulating in everyone's hearts, if you don't relax, you may end up with some psychological problems.

Yang Jinghong also sighed, shook his head with disappointment, which made Luo Fanchen look at him with a higher opinion.

It seems that this kid is also deliberately using jealousy to divert Zhan Yingying's attention.

Huang Ning'er shrank her snow-white swan neck and embarrassedly pursed her sexy red lips: "I... I... was wrong..."

"Brother Luo, is there any hope for Long Qubing?"

Zhan Yingying's eyes trembled, and she couldn't help but said: "I'm not very familiar with him, but I know his family. He has been bedridden since childhood, but his parents and relatives in the family have never despised him. They have never abandoned him and have spent all their wealth to nurture his congenital disease."

"It's not easy to change your fate and become a genius to get here, but..."

Yang Jinghong's lips trembled slightly, "This is the hope of a family and the spiritual sustenance of relatives..."

Luo Fanchen looked at the mad Long Qubing below, and his deep eyes did not fluctuate at all.

As soon as he saw this person just now, he relied on the power of the black pupil to sense this person's mental state, which was even worse than the three blood demons killed before.

The red lotus karma fire can only burn the mutated flesh and blood of others, and then use the green lotus to heal.

But if the whole body, including the soul, is alienated, then there is no way to save it.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a sense of sadness.

Knowing that this genius could not be saved.

It is inevitable to feel a sense of grief. Before entering this black swamp, who could have thought that there would be such a life-and-death crisis here.

If it weren't for the good fortune and Luo Fanchen's protection, his fate would not be much better than this person.

Mang Shang muttered: "The protection fee is too little."

Huang Ning'er's sexy and hot jade face, a soft and sticky mouth came out of her red lips.Mengyin: "You can...you can...write...write an IOU."

Mang Shang's mouth twitched. Oh my god, this is the real ancestor!

"I can't deny it!!!"

"Hua La——"

The blood-red fire covered Long Qubing who was twisting downwards.

Burning his maggot-like alienated and wriggling flesh, all Luo Fanchen could do was to give him a decent death.

"Roar——"

Black gas erupted from Long Qubing's body, fighting against the power of the fire.

But the blood-red fire burned more and more vigorously,

Long Qubing's beast-like roar disappeared, and his consciousness seemed to be clear and weak.

"Ghost!!!"

"There is a ghost!!"

"You..."

"You are actually a ghost!!!"

Long Qubing ignored the raging fire burning all over his body, mentally ill, staring with white eyes, pointing his fingers hard in the air, talking nonsense to the air.

"Ghost???"

"Where did the ghost come from!"

Luo Fanchen and the others all felt their scalps go numb when they heard the voice, and they couldn't understand what this guy was talking about.

Zhan Yingying felt a chill on her back, and hurriedly shouted: "Long Qubing!"

"Who hurt you like this?"

"Who is the ghost?!"

In the blood-red blazing fire, Long Qubing covered his head with his festering hands, and shouted in pain: "Die, we all have to die, all of us have to die."

"It's over!"

"It's completely over!!!"

"Be careful... ghosts and white tigers...!!"

Long Qubing's eyeballs rolled up, and he completely lost his spirit. All the madness and madness stopped abruptly in an instant, and he fell backwards, letting the fire burn him into charcoal until he turned into ashes.

Luo Fanchen took back the fire, and the power of feedback strengthened the black pupil.

It's just that the increase in the black pupil seems to have reached a certain limit, and the increase effect is minimal, not as obvious as before.

Xiao Fengxian's beautiful eyes flickered: "What on earth has happened to this man!"

"Who made him like this!"

Yang Jinghong twitched: "White Tiger... refers to the White Tiger Empire? It should be, that group of people are not good birds at first glance."

"Then... ghost... what is a ghost?"

Mang Shang looked around while speaking,

as if there was a fierce ghost lying beside him, and he had never seen such a thing before.

When everyone was puzzled, Luo Fanchen stretched out his big hand, and a green dragon circled in his palm, and the vortex suction gathered all the pale ashes that Long Qubing had turned into.

Gently placed it in a jade box.

Handed it to Zhan Yingying.

"From what you said, his family must love him very much. At least, let him go home, not in this ghost place."

Everyone looked up in surprise, listening to Luo Fanchen's slightly cold voice, but felt a certain kind of emotional tenderness, especially Huang Ning'er and others, who were touched differently.

For example, a genius like Huang Yan,

whose eyes are too high and look down on everything, how could he care about the life and death of others?

Luo Fanchen's eyes flashed with sharpness, looking at the shrinking and depressed four-color area in the center of the sky. Whether it was the dark sky around or the black swamp on the ground, the blood light was getting thicker and thicker.

It showed that the murderous intention in secret was getting more and more serious.

"What does the Blood Demon Cult want to do, what kind of ghost thing is harming people behind the scenes, we will know when we reach the central area!"

He did not delay and took everyone to fly quickly to the four-color territory.

At this time, not only was he anxious to deal with the Blood Demon Cult members, but also Huang Yan and others. He could even put aside the treasure pointed out by the parchment scroll. He was a little worried about the safety of the Saint Girl Junior Sister. He hadn't encountered it until now. The Blood Demon Cult was obviously well prepared.

Yang Jinghong was also worried about his sister's safety and kept silent all the way.

At the same time, outside the Black Swamp Secret Realm,

Hundreds of thousands of spectators were silent and uneasy in the Wrongful Death City Arena.

I don’t know what happened to the players after they entered the dangerous area.

The big guys in Tianqiong were also silent.

On the ring, the alienated Tianjiao released by the team before the game was imprisoned in an alloy cage, gnawing at the cage and his own flesh and blood frantically.

It was terrifying.

At this moment, a bold laugh came from the sky in the distance.

Paper-made boys and girls, carrying a pale Jiaozi, flew through the air...

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Bai Long fell down again last time and was admitted to the hospital. Recently, he was not allowed to use his mobile phone. His eyes were afraid of light...

Wuwuwu... There is no need to sell misery.

Finally back, if I don’t write a book again, I feel like ants are crawling all over my body. It hurts too much, brothers. Being able to write a book is happiness...