Chapter 412 The mountain is collapsing, not collapsing, but reorganizing!
The rotten skin glowed with a faint purple light under the moonlight, the eyeballs bulged out of the sockets like ripe grapes, and the originally clear cries suddenly twisted into a low roar.
Countless pitch-black vines broke out from the ground, wrapped around the swollen body, and weaved dense talisman patterns on the surface.
“Back off!!”
The gravekeeper's warning was drowned out by the sound of vines tearing.
As soon as Su Han's green flame sword touched the nearest tentacle, the entire wasteland suddenly shook violently.
The mountains in the southeast collapsed even more violently. Huge rocks fell in the black mist and turned into powder in mid-air.
The golden lines on Bi Yao's palm spread uncontrollably along the blood vessels towards her heart. What flowed out of her bitten fingertips was no longer blood, but a dark golden liquid as sticky as glue.
"The Phoenix's rebirth is a backlash."
She staggered and held onto a rock, which was instantly covered with moss-like mold.
"Those spells are consuming my spiritual power!"
When Su Han shook off the spider silk wrapped around his wrist, he discovered that the blue light in the jade bottle was jumping wildly, and strands of light were actually overflowing from the mouth of the bottle.
The light bands wrapped around the mutant insect corpses, and the melting dark green mucus suddenly boiled, corroding them with a sharp hissing sound.
What's even more strange is that the patterns on the jade bottle itself began to resonate with the talisman on the little boy's body, as if there were invisible threads pulling the two together.
The gravekeeper's sword suddenly let out a mournful cry, and the dark blue flame surged uncontrollably.
He staggered back a few steps, and the sleeve of his left arm turned to ashes, revealing an arm covered with black lines.
"The Abyss is rewriting the earth veins, and those vines are not entities"
Before he could finish his words, a tentacle suddenly blew Su Han away and directly crashed into a dead tree three meters away.
Su Han fell into a depression filled with blood mist, and the jade bottle in his palm suddenly flew up automatically.
The blue light dot drilled into his brow like a living thing, exploding thousands of star maps in his sea of consciousness.
He saw the nine seals were breaking layer by layer, and a huge crystal coffin was floating in the center.
What lay in the coffin was not a corpse, but a boiling galaxy, which was the source of the golden lines that Biyao saw when she swallowed the mist three days ago.
"Found you." The little boy's voice came from all directions.
The swollen body suddenly cracked into countless cracks, revealing the wriggling purple meridians inside.
The end of each meridian is connected to the underground carrion-eating poisonous insects. At this moment, those monsters are frantically gnawing at the connection points of the vines. Black juice gushes out like a fountain, condensing into a blood-red talisman under the moonlight.
Biyao suddenly tore open the hem of her skirt and used the cloth strips to tightly wrap around the still spreading golden pattern.
"Gravekeeper, the spell is sucking your spiritual power!"
She threw out three talismans glowing with phoenix fire, but they turned into green smoke when they touched the vines.
The gravekeeper roared, and his entire body turned into a bloody afterimage. His long sword transformed into thousands of slashes, but at a certain moment it suddenly froze -
Seven fluorescent spider silk threads were quietly climbing up the back of his neck.
Su Han coughed up blood mixed with stardust, and suddenly saw clearly that the talismans formed some kind of sacrificial formation.
The light band in the jade bottle was now completely integrated into his body, and an ice-blue torrent was rushing through his blood vessels.
When the spider silk was about to penetrate the blood light protecting the gravekeeper's body, he instinctively reached out and grabbed the nearest light strip.
As a burning sensation came from the palm of my hand, the formation suddenly twisted into seven ripples.
"clang!"
The gravekeeper's long knife finally cut the last spider silk, but the earth veins of the entire wasteland began to boil.
The swarm of mutant poisonous insects made teeth-grinding gnawing sounds, and they were actually gnawing at their own shells.
The little boy's body had now swelled up to the size of a hill. The spider silk on the surface had broken off bit by bit, revealing rune tracks that twinkled with starlight underneath - they were clearly the remains of an ancient magical weapon!
Biyao suddenly staggered and pointed to the southeast: "The mountain is collapsing, not collapsing, but reorganizing!"
Before he finished his words, the collapsed rocks froze in mid-air, forming a complex star map of the Three Enclosures.
The jade bottle in Su Han's palm began to vibrate violently, and grooves corresponding to the star map appeared at the bottom of the bottle.
When the first falling rock accurately embedded itself in the position corresponding to the star, the entire wasteland burst into dazzling blood light. (End of this chapter)