Chapter 346 Slaughter Reappearance

Luo Zhen looked along Fu Yan's figure and saw that his figure jumped directly to a undead flower, and then stretched out his hand to take a photo. There was something that flew out from under the undead flower and fell into his hand.

Fu Yan held the thing in his hand and his expression changed slightly.

Luo Zhen also saw clearly at this time. What Fu Yan held in his hand was nothing else, but an arm, to be precise, it should be a broken arm.

The fracture of the broken arm has no flesh and blood, but a dark thing, like a black and moldy broken cotton wool.

However, Luo Zhen remembers that Fu Yan just said that this black soil on this black soil plain has a special ability to corrode and purify the monk's body, flesh and blood, even leaving a bone, but why does this amputated arm appear?

Moreover, this broken arm is also very well preserved, and there is no trace of corrosion by black soil.

Luo Zhen walked slowly over, and Fu Yan handed over the broken arm and said, "Look!"

Luo Zhen took the broken arm from Fu Yan's hand, looked carefully, and found the difference between the broken arm and the arm of an ordinary monk.

The skin on this broken arm still maintains a certain activity, and it can be seen from the flat fracture that this broken arm has not been cut off for a long time. However, Luo Zhen found that in this broken arm, the meridians seem to be full of a special energy, this energy, On the contrary, it has something in common with the underworld.

Is this the arm of a underworld monk? Luo Zhen's eyes stared at the broken arm and thought to himself.

Seeing that Luo Zhen didn't say anything, Fu Yan asked, "Did you see anything?"

Luo Zhen nodded and said, "This is not the arm of the monk in the Xiuzhen world!"

Fu Yan nodded and said, "Yes, this broken arm was cut off from the thirteen puppet demons."

Luo Zhen was not very surprised, but he thought of some important things from this broken arm.

Now it is certain that the thirteen puppet demons are the people in the underworld. After capturing some Tianyuan monks, they refined them into puppets through special means, and the bodies of these puppets are also injected with a large amount of energy similar to the underworld power. Therefore, the strength of these puppets is compared with them as ordinary. When he was a monk, it suddenly increased several times, or even more than ten times.

Just here, an undead flower on the left side of Fu Yan suddenly trembled gently, and the fat red petals seemed to have been suddenly hit by some thunder and lightning.

Both Luo Zhen and Fu Yan have found this abnormal phenomenon.

Luo Zhen asked, "What's going on?"

Fu Yan shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

As the undead flower trembled more and more fiercely, the other undead flowers next to it seemed to be infected, and then they trembled. In an instant, the thirty-six undead flowers trembled at the same time.

Moreover, Luo Zhen found that when the thirty-six undead flowers trembled, there seemed to be a weak energy fluctuation. From the flower core of the undead flower, it spread out and slowly rose, a few feet above the undead flower, constantly hovering and condensing.

Luo Zhen did not act rashly. Although his consciousness sensed that there was a sense of killing in this slowly aggluted energy fluctuation, there was no sense of danger.

Suddenly, the petals of the first trembling undead flower seemed to be swept by the strong wind, falling directly from the flower pedicle, and then floating in the condensed energy fluctuations.

As soon as the red petals the size of a fan were involved in the energy fluctuation, they immediately began to wither. The original tender petals, almost in an instant, became like fallen leaves in autumn, and huge changes in color and body shape were found.

Then, the other undead flower was the same, with petals falling off, involved in energy fluctuations, and withering the same.

A moment later, the petals of the thirty-six undead flowers were all separated from the flower pedicles, and all of them were involved in the energy fluctuation, and the energy fluctuation seemed to be greedily absorbing the breath from those petals.

The petals of countless withered yellow undead flowers began to fall, falling in front of Luo Zhen and Fu Yan.

Luo Zhen and the two found that the energy fluctuation now formed a positive square energy screen, a vague shadow, on the energy screen, constantly flashing, looming.

When it was young, those vague shadows began to gradually become clear.

Among them, there are dozens of monks, constantly flashing and moving in it. In addition, there are more than a dozen shadows that are obviously much larger than ordinary monks. They keep bumping into each of the dozens of monks, and that causes a huge shadow. Every time they pass by, there will be a monk falling, and that A figure will gradually fade from this energy screen.

When Fu Yan saw this scene, he was shocked and said, "This is a reappearance on the battlefield!"

Luo Zhen was stunned and said, "The battlefield reappears?"

Fu Yan said, "Yes, this is the scene where the thirteen puppet demons killed the thirty-six monks of the Huashen period at that time."

Luo Zhen asked puzzledly, "Then why was it recorded by the undead flower?" Does the undead flower also have this special function?

Fu Yan shook his head and said, "It's definitely not the problem of the dead flower, but the means of the thirty-six monks of the godhood."

Luo Zhen nodded, but his eyes kept staring at the energy screen, motionless.

On the energy screen, there is a fierce battle going on, or a slaughter is more appropriate! Thirty-six monks in the divine period lined up in a round formation, all with their backs to the center of the circle, facing in a different direction, confronting the thirteen puppet demons.

Every monk has a different spiritual glory, and obviously sacrifices his own spiritual shield.

However, at this moment, one of the thirteen puppet demons, the huge figure suddenly moved, like a fast-eating tiger, stood out from the thirteen puppet demons and rushed directly to the array of the thirty-six monks.

All the monks in the Huashen period reacted quickly. The magic formula in their hands almost came out at the same time. After the cultivation reached the Huashen period, the time to cast spells was almost negligible. Therefore, they suddenly saw thirty-six spiritual lights. From the round array, they shot out quickly and the targets were all It is concentrated on the puppet demon.

"Boom..." The sound of bombing sounded one after another, and with the center of the puppet demon, the fluctuations generated by the huge energy impact are also transmitted in circles. The surrounding space seems to be that these energy bombardment begin to shake gently. Come on, it's like a breeze blowing through the calm lake, with a circle of ripples.

Almost none of the spiritual formulas came out, and all of them greeted the puppet demon. I'm afraid that the puppet demon can't stand it even if it's a bronze-headed iron arm! Luo Zhen thought to himself in his heart.

However, when the spiritual light dissipated, the situation was not what Luo Zhen imagined.

The puppet demon not only did not show any signs of injury, but aroused his boundless anger. His whole body was like crazy. Above his arms, chest, and even before his face, he was covered by a black substance, as if he was wearing an impenetrable black armor. .

In his two copper bell-like eyes, there was endless fierceness, and his footsteps jumped directly to the nearest god monk.

The monk of the godhood just showed a look of fear on his face. Before he could react, he applied the formula of escape and was hit by the slap swept by the puppet demon. Then, the monk of the deified period spewed a blood arrow from his mouth, and then he retreated quickly like a kite with a broken line.

Before the hit monk could fly back, the huge figure of the puppet demon jumped again. Unexpectedly, he directly caught up with the monk and stretched out his hand to take a picture. The monk stopped flying backwards and suspended quietly in the middle of the earth.

The puppet demon's fingers were in the void and clenched tightly. The body of the monk in the godhood was like a dead object, flying directly into the front of the puppet demon.

And the puppet demon's eyes flashed fiercely, and the huge palm was directly pressed on the top of the head of the monk.

"Sss!" Like the sound of cold water splashing on the red-hot iron plate, the monk of the Huashen period dried up quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The skin on his arm was like air-dried orange peel, with countless folds, and his face was even more miserable, with tens of thousands of deep wrinkles, such as It's like a knife carving, printed on his face. In his eyes, the light gradually faded away, and he couldn't see whether it was despair or panic.

Luo Zhen found that there was a faint breath of vitality, which slowly overflowed from the top of the monk's head, and then was absorbed by the palm of the puppet demon.

As soon as he saw the vitality, Luo Zhen immediately thought of the scene of helping Taigu Thor regain his life in the general altar of Mingmen. He was alive to kill and refine a dragon of vitality.

"It seems that these puppet demons must have something to do with the underworld!" Luo Zhen whispered to himself.