Chapter 3: Ants

Necrotic storm!
The word flashed in the brain, and Wang Chen’s face instantly became pale.
From the situation inside the warrior, Wang Chen knows the power of this Necromancer storm.
The storm of the dead is not a real storm, but a horrible power that is endured by the endless evil spirits. It has a terrible lethal effect on the soul.
You must know that when the gods and gods fought, the dead spirit storm is said to be only a few tens of meters in size, but it can swallow the gods.
And what happened to Wang Chen now?
This storm is hundreds of meters in size.
If this storm is a storm of necrosis, how much is the horror of the dead spirit that Wang Chen learned from the warriors?
I am afraid that the gods will enter it, and even the will remain.
What's more, Wang Chen, who has not yet stepped into the level of the gods?
escape!
In addition to this choice, there is no choice.
Wang Chen’s look is ugly.
He has brought the speed to the extreme.
Oh...
Behind him, the sound of the storm became more intense.
The entire barren land seems to have begun to tremble and shake.
The smog whistling and the snoring continued.
Wang Chen seems to be able to imagine the center of the storm, the madness and tyranny.
Wang Chen was able to clearly feel that the storm was constantly approaching him.
Even though it was a show of smooth clouds, Wang Chen still could not get rid of the storm.
"damn it!"
The crisis came, cold sweats, Wang Chen looked ugly and snarled.
"The light of the stream!"
I also refused to save energy and took a deep breath. Wang Chen directly showed the trend of streamer.
Brushing...
With the flow of light, Wang Chen’s speed suddenly increased. This is to avoid the danger of being involved in the storm.
However, Rao is so, Wang Chen still can not open the distance between the storm!
The speed of the storm sweeping, and its horror! As if it was just a moment, it swallowed up most of the world!
"So, I will die! Energy will be exhausted sooner or later."
The energy of this place and its poverty, Wang Chen simply can not ingest more energy from the outside world, relying entirely on its own energy support.
Under such circumstances, how long can the streamer rely on the tree of the Five Elements? So how long can your energy last?
This makes Wang Chen complain.
"The altar? Right! That altar, it should be the last hope!"
I don't know how long the madness ran. When the energy in the body gradually dried up, there was a glimmer of light in front of Wang Chen.
This is the place where Wang Chen came, and it was also the place where Wang Chen stayed for more than ten days.
The center of the light curtain is the altar.
If you say this before, this altar is the place that Wang Chen is most reluctant to see, because that altar will devour the energy of Wang Chen! However, now that Wang Chen saw this altar, it was incomparable.
This is the place to save his life.
Wang Chen, who has been forced into the desperate situation, can only pin all hopes to the altar in front of him!
"Go in it!"
There is no choice.
Wang Chen did not know whether the altar could really protect himself. However, this is the last hope.
This altar appeared here, and the enchantment appeared here, and it should have its effect.
Moreover, Wang Chen can only choose to believe.
Because, behind the altar, what Wang Chen can see, there is only a boundless land of bones.
In the current situation of Wang Chen, if you do not enter the altar, it is absolutely impossible to get rid of the storm of death by your own ability.
"Give me a break!"
Between the body shape, Wang Chen came before the seal.
boom……
With the strength of the whole body, Wang Chen rushed directly into the seal.
Rumble...
Earth and earth shake.
It takes more energy than the outside to get into it.
Wang Chen’s figure is almost blocked and difficult to enter.
"Ah... break it for me!"
Both eyes are red.
Wang Chen is really anxious.
Because at the moment he was blocked, the storm had almost swept him.
This makes Wang Chen no longer care a lot.
Only the remaining energy in the body broke out.
Oh...
In the hands, I don’t know when the forces of Yuanli are condensed, and Wang Chen is suddenly falling towards the front.
boom……
The forces of Yuanli contained unparalleled energy and the whole aperture was shaken.
Finally a gap appeared.
Wang Chen's body shape flashed and forced into it.
Whistling...
Just as Wang Chen flashed into this gap, the horrible storm swept past.
Wang Chen could even clearly feel that the light was covered and he could feel the cold altar under his feet, trembled in faintness.
Oh...
It seems that in resisting the raging storm, the entire altar is screaming, faint, and the waves are flowing.
"call……"
Cold sweat dripping, Wang Chen is afraid of it. The only thing that made him happy was that the altar at the foot could really avoid the sweep of the storm!
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Feeling the tyrannical atmosphere of the sky, Wang Chen still looks pale.
"Boom……"
"Boom……"
"Boom……"
However, not waiting for Wang Chen to have more breathing time, the whole altar is a burst of vibration.
Every vibration was accompanied by a low roar.
As if every roar, the whole earth trembled.
"this is……"
This roar, the trembling of the whole earth, made Wang Chen's eyes wide open.
Where did this shock come from?
Between vagueness, in the shock, Wang Chen seems to hear a low breathing sound.
Is it...
For a moment, Wang Chen only felt creepy.
Looking along the front, Wang Chen's body seems to have settled down.
Although separated by this layer of light curtain, Wang Chen can hardly see everything from the outside world. However, at this moment, Wang Chen still saw a huge figure in music!
That's right!
That figure is hundreds of feet in size, as if standing on the ground.
"This is... when I entered the high battlefield, the man I saw in the picture!"
Wang Chen quickly responded.
At the foot, standing is the world of blood and sea seen in the picture.
And that huge figure... Wang Chen can only think of that huge figure.
An invisible pressure, even penetrated the light curtain, let Wang Chen feel a trembling from the depths of the soul.
"A strong atmosphere, a terrifying momentum! Who is this?"
Wang Chen swallowed a hard throat and muttered to himself.
His face has become more and more ugly.
If it is the real giant... Wang Chen is in the picture, clearly seeing that he has fallen! That piece of corpse is bloody, and it has turned into a world of bones.
And the giant... is it still living in this world?
Otherwise, the huge figure seen between the vague...
"What the is this place!"
Wang Chen can no longer calm down.
The appearance of the huge figure made Wang Chen's blood all solidified.
A touch of faint scent is to let Wang Chen know that now, he is categorically unable to confront that figure!
If you are now in front of that figure, Wang Chen can be sure that he must be crushed in an instant!
Realizing this, Wang Chen was tight all over.
At this moment, Wang Chen felt that he was so small.
In this world, he seems to be a dust.
It seems that any storm can completely destroy itself at any time.
This makes Wang Chen even dare not take a breather.
Hiding in this array, Wang Chen secretly complained.
What is desperate? This is a desperate situation!
Now, Wang Chen is categorically afraid to go out. Let the altar at the foot devour a little bit of energy, Wang Chen can only bite his teeth and persist.
Oh...
The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and the blurred figure is getting clearer and clearer.
Finally, it seems to cover the sky.
After about a quarter of an hour, Wang Chen could feel that the figure seemed to have reached the altar.
The whole world was dim, and the circle of light seemed to be stimulated, and the ultimate glory broke out. The whole altar trembled wildly, and it seemed to be a strong resistance!
boom……
Suddenly, a roar came.
The entire altar suddenly shook.
Under a huge shock, Wang Chen was almost smashed out.
An invisible force is as if it has penetrated the layer of light and rushed into the altar.
Oh...
Rao was weakened by the light curtain and did not know how much energy. It was still a spurt of blood from Wang Chenxi.
boom……
boom……
boom……
Not waiting for Wang Chen to calm the blood in his body, a burst of roar followed.
More and more crazy, more and more tyrannical.
Every time the roaring sounds, Wang Chen is seven and seven!
Even in the twinkling of an eye, Wang Chen is still confused!
boom……
Until the ninth roar came, the whole world seemed to be silent.
In the altar, Wang Chen looked pale and gasped.
He didn't know if he could still persist if this shock continued.
Wang Chen did not know that if the attack continued, the altar could still bear it!
Because, in front of the altar, the moment has lost the previous halo! The layer of light curtains is cracked and the light color is dim.
Even Wang Chen has been able to see the situation outside.
This look, Wang Chen is more suffocating.
It was a giant of Baizhang, holding a broken knife and standing outside the altar.
Through the layer of light curtain, he and Wang Chen seem to be close at hand.
This is not the main thing.
The most important thing is that Wang Chen saw the giant of the rags in his body, and his body was full of scars. His face was gray, his eyes were ignorant, his head was scattered, like the devil who climbed out of hell!
This is clearly a dead person!
That's right, on the surface, at the very least, this is definitely a dead person.
There is no luster in the eyes, only numbness, gray face, representing this person, do not know how long it has been dead. The opened wound has already shown a black color, and it seems to rot at any time!
The breath of death around the body makes this person incompatible with the whole world!
What kind of person is this?
When I saw this person, Wang Chen’s brain was even blank!
At this moment, Wang Chen has a feeling of facing death.
It seems that his life has been completely controlled by this lifeless giant.
For the first time, Wang Chen felt that he was so small, his own destiny, he could not control himself!
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