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Chapter 2205

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Facing such a change.

Old Man Mu Zhong's expression was as calm as still water.

Because of the intense shock of the bell's destruction, his heart was dead. There was nothing in this world that could change his expression!

At this time, in Mu Zhong's mind, a hoarse voice rose and fell, but left a clear trace in his thoughts!

It was as if lightning suddenly swam through the dark sky and illuminated the entire world. It completely tore apart all the dark clouds and mysteries, and pierced through his thoughts!

"I only like … Return to Void consummation!"

"I … only like … Return to Void consummation!!!"

His ears buzzed incessantly!

Old Man Mu Zhong raised his head … his gaze was unfocused as he examined the dark and rugged landscape of Star Fall Pit. As if he had seen through everything in advance, a horrifying smile appeared on his old face.

"Gagagaga … we are all … Return to Void consummation … we are all …"

Muttering, Mu Zhong suddenly jumped up, as if ignoring the light and mystique bursting from Forefather Black Altar's body. He spat out a mouthful of blood and hugged Forefather Black Altar's legs, stopping him from escaping!

"Mu Zhong … you are seeking death …"

Forefather Black Altar's eyes turned red at the moment of death, his old enemy did not forget to trip him up.

But he had no time to be distracted. Because of this, Song Shen had caught up and nodded at Mu Zhong in satisfaction.

"I will … take good care of you."

He said something that no one could understand …

Countless filaments had already attached themselves to the small red shield on Forefather Black Altar's back.

These fine threads were like capillaries, or perhaps it could be said that they were a type of living tissue with extremely strong growth ability. They directly covered the surface of the shield, and then crazily swallowed the spiritual energy flowing within the magic treasure. The fine threads that covered the surface of the shield were like worms drinking blood, bulging and falling. In less than half a breath's time, the shield was shattered …

Amidst the chilling sound of the shield shattering, the filaments dancing in the wind gathered back into a bundle. Like the tip of a brush, they pointed at Forefather Black Altar, who was scared out of his wits!

"What the hell is this? What the hell is this thing? Didn't Song Shen die a long time ago? I saw with my own eyes the broken life tablet you left in the Immortal Fate Realm! "

Cries of agony could be heard, Forefather Black Altar was no longer as high-spirited as before. He kept throwing out magic treasures from his storage pouch, but it was only to provide nourishment for the thin threads that were chasing after him.

Seeing such a scene, Lan You's scalp went numb. She directly surrounded herself with all the Heavenly Fire and fled outside without thinking!

What Eight Absolute Statues?

What precious array talisman!

You had to be alive to spend good things!

Nothing was more important than his own life!

Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was curled up behind the rock, was also as pale as a sheet. At this moment, she once again witnessed the terrifying power of the filaments!

This object … could not only control magical treasures, but it could also control the silver deer, which had been bound by the threads and had willingly become a guardian here! He could even control the dead!

Song Shen was definitely dead … but he could still use the spells and memories from when he was alive! It was just like how Shanming had brought Old Man Mu Zhong into the array formation!

Among everyone present, only Zhen Xiaoxiao could understand the absurd and despairing murmur from Old Man Mu Zhong's mouth.

… Perfected Emptiness Realm!

Those filaments were collecting the dead puppets with the cultivation of Perfected Emptiness Realm!

For example, Song Shen, Mu Zhong, and Black Altar!

It seemed that only experts of such a level could barely enter the filaments' eyes!

Thinking of this, Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't know whether to be sad or happy …

Should he be laughing wildly? After all, his cultivation was too weak, far from being able to enter the opponent's eyes. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let him out so easily in Silver Deer Pass!

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