Chapter 4789

"Roar!"

After the broken leg of the giant guard could not be repaired, a deep roar hissed in his mouth and a dazzling blue light surged all over his body.

I saw the giant guard's body shrink rapidly. He grew two new legs by shrinking his body!

Shen Lang was really shocked.

However, this also confirmed Hou Yi's guess just now that the body of the giant guard is composed of the power of the witch soul. Now the power of the witch soul has been absorbed and swallowed up a part. In order to maintain a complete body, it is natural to reduce the body size.

Because of the lack of the power of the witch soul, the reduced giant guard power is obviously weak, and even can't keep up with the speed of the sinking waves.

Seeing that the reduced giant guard is no longer a threat to himself, Shen Lang temporarily ignores the giant's attack and attacks another giant guard.

Just like this, Shen Lang almost destroyed the body of another giant guard in the same way, and broke his legs with the blood shadow giant claw.

When Hou Yi cast a spell, he sucked away the blue light spot turned from the broken leg of the giant guard, greatly weakening his power.

"Shura flame!"

"Blood shadow curse!"

Finally, Shen Lang made two big moves and finally killed the two giant guards.

Qiongxiao and Bixiao, who were not far away, witnessed the war situation all the way, which was soul stirring.

The slain giant guards turned into blue light spots all over the sky and were absorbed by the divine light vortex at Shen Lang's chest.

After absorbing a lot of the power of the witch soul, Hou Yi's residual soul breath has been significantly improved. Shen Lang has clearly perceived the fluctuation of the soul power released by Hou Yi's residual soul will in the Baolian lamp.

After successfully removing the guards guarding the altar, Shen Lang called Qiongxiao and Bixiao and walked towards the center of the altar together.

As Shen Lang went deep into the altar, the funeral song from the depths of the altar became louder and louder.

The song is unusually low and sad, giving people an inexplicable sadness.

Not long after, Shen Lang took the people to the square in the center of the altar.

The scene in front of us can't help but shock people.

I saw the tombstone of the owner of the witch tomb standing in the middle of the square. The tombstone was rectangular, straight through the sky, releasing a great black light, making the sky dark and giving people a sense of depression and solemnity.

This is not the key point. The key point is that around the tombstone, there are 12 monks in black robes and Eagle Head masks, holding blue magic wands, mysterious and unpredictable.

It was the twelve monks in black robes who raised their staff and sang a funeral song in a low voice.

Even far away, Shen Lang could feel the gloomy and terrible smell of those black robed monks in the square.

When Shen Lang was about to go forward to investigate, Hou Yi's warning voice suddenly came to his ear:

"The chosen one, stop!"

After hearing Hou Yi's warning, Shen Lang immediately stopped and was awestruck.

"There is a sacrificial array hidden in the square where the tombstone is located. Any creature in the square who tries to approach or step into it will be sacrificed by the array!"

With the golden air flow, Yi appeared in front of the back of the stage.

I saw the moment when the golden airflow blew to the square.

"Buzzing, buzzing!"

In an instant, the array prohibition in the square suddenly appeared.

A large number of black runes appeared on the ground of the square, twisting like a black centipede.

This is not over. A large area of black light surges in the sky of the square, gradually turning into a huge black vortex, releasing an extremely powerful phagocytic suction.

Shen Lang's look changed greatly. Even if he was far away from the square, he could feel the spirit restless, as if the spirit was about to break out and be sucked away by the black vortex!

Qiongxiao and Bixiao behind her are even more dizzy. Only by reciting the meditation mantra can they stabilize the soul.

Shen Lang's forehead was sweating, and the voice said with emotion: "thanks to the reminder of master Hou Yi, otherwise the younger generation will be recruited!"

Hou Yi continued to remind: "the twelve witches around the tombstone seem to be extremely clever puppets. From the fluctuation of their soul power, their strength is comparable to that of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, which is not your enemy."

"This... How should I deal with it?"

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly. It was difficult for him to deal with one Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, let alone twelve Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian at the same time.

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