Chapter 542

Luo Ke came to help Murong Yushu because he thought that since Lu Yuze had reached the later stage of the moon wheel warrior, he should be able to deal with this strange Lu Yuze together with himself.

"Hehe! Overestimate yourself!"

Lu Yuze said coldly.

With that, it seemed as if something was coming out of Lu Yuze's body, as if Lu Yuze was just a body.

Suddenly, Lu Yuze's body exploded like a rag, but there was no blood spilled, as if Lu Yuze was just composed of a human skin.

A light mass came out of Lu Yuze's body, which turned out to be Lu Yuze's soul.

Lu Yuze's soul came to Luo Ke and Murong Yushu and said:

"That's not me! That's not me, it just occupies my body, it's......"

Lu Yuze's soul has not said who he is? He was suddenly pinched into a little star light by a big hand. Being scared is what describes this.

The thing that pinches and explodes Lu Yuze can only describe him as something, because he is composed of a mass of black gas, floating in the air and constantly changing into various shapes.

Luo doesn't know what it is. He hasn't even heard of it, but the black gas seems to be conscious.

Rocco asked:

"What are you?"

I didn't expect to get a reply.

"What am I? What are you? Before we were born, you humans were not the rulers of the world. Now you dare to say what I am!"

The voice Rocco heard sounded directly in his mind.

Rocco asked in his mind:

"Human history has five thousand years. Did you live longer than five thousand years?"

The voice replied proudly:

"At the beginning of the formation of life, we existed. You humans were born after I don't know how many years. We shouldn't have allowed you to grow. We didn't expect to be unable to control you humans in the end."

"What the hell are you?"

Rocco felt as if he had touched on an amazing conspiracy. It was a secret that would shock the world. There were even more intelligent creatures than human beings.

"You humans call us spirit beasts!"

"Spirit beast!"

"But we are different from the spirit beasts in your world now. We are spirit beasts in ancient times. If you don't understand, I can give an example. The real dragon you believe in is just one of us."

Luo Ke was shocked and turned pale. Doesn't this mean that they can sit down with the real dragon.

Is there such a creature in the world? How strong is that? Luo Ke hasn't seen the real dragon, but it can also be inferred from the legend that the real dragon is an absolutely terrible creature. There are wind, fire and lightning just by mastering the ability.

The voice interrupted Rocco's thoughts again:

"I like your skin bag very much. Let's occupy your body as a temporary foothold first!"

The black gas rushed to Luo Ke. Luo Ke couldn't avoid it. Murong Yushu wanted to stop it, but he didn't succeed.

The black ball wrapped Rocco.

Murong Yushu wanted to help Rocco. He just touched Rocco with his hand. It immediately seemed as if he met a hot red discus. His hand was smoking.

Murong Yushu yelled at Luo Ke:

"It wants to take away your body. Don't let him succeed! Hold on!"

Luo Ke's divine sense was already confused. He couldn't hear what Murong Yushu was talking about. He only saw Murong Yushu's mouth open and close.

Black gas lingered around Rocco, and the black gas rushed into Rocco's seven orifices and began to drill into Rocco's mind.

Luo Ke cried out in pain and covered his head with his hands. Luo has had this feeling before. It was this feeling when he first used one Qi to transform Sanqing.

Murong Yushu was worried, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't expect this result.

Rocco will soon be unable to hold on. His soul is gradually infected by black gas, like a clear pond infected by a large amount of ink.

"Ah!"

Rocco yells at Tianchang!

At this time, something suddenly appeared in Kunling's bag. Murong Yushu fixed his eyes and found that it was a black box with dragon patterns.

The black box was obtained by Luo Ke and Zhou Xuan from a forest together in Juling forest.

But there are many dense eyes on the black box. They don't know what it is. Luo Ke and Zhou Xuan don't know what it is. They reasoned. In the end, they can only infer that the black box has something to do with the ancient real dragon.

The black box first hovered around Rocco, and then suddenly released something very similar to the black gas, which was linked to Rocco.

The black gas on Rocco slowly disappeared, and those black gases slowly moved from Rocco to the black box.

Rocco's situation began to improve, and the black gas gradually withdrew from his mind.

Finally, the black gas was absorbed by the box, and the eyes became much larger, but the quantity was much less, as if the black gas was the tonic of the box.

The box became darker and darker. Before the black gas disappeared, a sound suddenly came out of the box:

"I'm about to come out. I'm about to come out. When I come out, the first one will chase you first! This is just a trace of my mind. It's only a little damage to me, ha ha!"

The sound gradually disappeared with the disappearance of the black gas.

Luo Ke was already sweating and took a long breath. Murong Yushu came over very. Asked with concern:

"How do you feel now? What's the origin of this black box? It can attract those powerful black gases into it."

Luo Kegang's mind was not very clear. He didn't know that the black dragon box saved him. He understood after hearing Murong Yushu.

The black dragon box is still spinning in the air. Although the box saved Rocco, Rocco still doesn't like the box.

He thought the box was too weird. He liked to suck human blood. The box should be full of eyes. It was unreasonable to say anything.

Luo Ke glanced at the box and took back his eyes. He asked Murong Yu:

"Did you hear what the black gas said? Listen to him. He is actually a figure who lived in ancient times. It has been thousands of years since that time. Is there really a creature that can live for such a long time?"

Murong Yushu nodded, which also overturned his cognition. He thought for a while and said:

"I've seen a guess on the ancient books that saints in ancient times lived together with all kinds of sacred animals. Up to now, various ancient books have recorded how saints died, and even the tombs of saints. But have you ever thought about where those sacred animals have gone? No ancient book records their death, but they disappeared in the calendar In the river of history! "