Chapter 527

Mu Hanyan moves in her heart. In ye Yanran's mouth, she has heard similar chanting, which is the same obscure and profound, and also has the same peculiar rhyme. However, after listening carefully, she finds that the rhyme is completely different. Ye Yanran's singing is ethereal and distant, just like the white clouds in the sky, not stained with any dust, and full of vitality. But the singing of Xia Youchen is depressing, full of evil ideas and the breath of life and death.

This discovery makes mu Hanyan feel relaxed a lot. To be honest, she really doesn't want ye Yanran to have anything to do with Xia Youchen.

In the singing sound of the summer dust, a circle of mysterious halo envelops the creeping beasts. As if they were separated from their bodies, blood red beads are suspended above their heads.

And in the emptiness of the palace, many of the same blood colored beads also quietly rose into the sky.

"Beastly blood!" Many young swordsmen exclaimed in surprise.

Like mu Hanyan, they did not find a blood bead when they killed the exotic animals along the way.

It was only at this time that they vaguely understood that the blood beads of the exotic animals they had killed had been extracted by Xia Youchen and stored in the temple he said.

Thousands of animal blood beads were suspended in the air, and they were more charming and strange under the sunshine.

"All animals return to their souls, and the beast God returns to life!" At the end of Xia Youchen's singing, he suddenly shouts.

He used the same obscure language, but it was different.

Mu Hanyan is surprised to find that when he shouts a sentence, the eight characters in her mind ring out at the same time. She understands Xia Youchen's strange language. Is it an illusion? Even mu Hanyan didn't know for sure.

All the animal blood beads burst at the same time, turned into a blood mist, and converged towards the sacred animal remains.

It was originally a gray white animal bone, and the honeycomb like hole on it was also full of red blood mist, just like soaking in blood.

"Peng!" The animal's bone burst from it, forming a dark cyan light ball about one foot in diameter, twisting and stretching, constantly changing its shape.

The shadow of an ancient beast gradually appeared in front of people's eyes.

The beast is as big as an ox and as big as a tiger. Its hair is as straight as a hedgehog. A pair of iron wings flutter up and down. Mori's cold eyes flit across the faces of the people on the scene, full of cruelty.

"Poor strange, it's poor strange, ha ha ha." Xia Youchen laughs wildly. It seems that he doesn't know what the animal remains are before.

Poor and strange! Mu Hanyan and others feel a little cold in their hearts.

Poor and strange is not so much a divine beast as a fierce one.

According to legend, the poor and strange depend on cannibalism for a living. They are extremely cruel and evil. They are listed as one of the four fierce beasts in ancient times.

I thought the legends were made up by the ancients in their spare time. I didn't expect that there were such fierce beasts in the world. Although the fierce beast is obviously a ghost, mu Hanyan and other people have a sense of uneasiness.

"By my covenant, I will give you a new life, and by the covenant of life and death, I will help you return to God." Xia Youchen quickly hit a hand, at the same time again with the kind of obscure language singing.

And mu Hanyan understood him again.

Although I don't know why, this time, mu Hanyan can be sure that he really understands the language used by Xia Youchen.

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