In the blink of an eye, it has been three days since the wolves completed their top task. During these three days, Xiao Hei has been staying in the Canyon of the Dead, enjoying maternal love from his mother Angela. Today, Mu Yun ran to the mysterious valley to find
The reason why the summoning of the dead technique failed was to improve her strength to a higher level before going to Tianlong Academy, a place where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden, and also to bring the mythical beast Bartley, who helped her complete the mission, back to the canyon.
The valley is no longer as spooky as before. The sun in the valley is different from the outside. The sunlight seems to be purple, making the place full of mysterious and eerie atmosphere.
Mu Yun walked lightly towards the mysterious blood altar in the valley. She raised her head to the sky and took a deep breath. There was a feeling of suffocation in her chest, which made her a little uncomfortable.
After carefully observing the circle around the blood altar, Mu Yun found nothing unusual, so he walked up to the blood altar and began to meditate.
"Yes!" After a moment, she suddenly shouted happily, then took out the piece of obsidian, illuminated the runes on it, and began to chant the ancient spell. She saw countless dots of red suddenly shining on the blood altar.
The starburst is exactly the red powder thrown by the necromancer before.
The red powder slowly gathered in front of Mu Yun. Mu Yun stretched out her right palm, and the red powder fell neatly into her palm as if spiritually, gradually forming a pile of red powder.
Mu Yun put her little face close to the powder and observed it carefully. She saw that the powder was crystal clear and sparkling, very gorgeous. She put her nose close and smelled it, but there was no smell.
Mu Yun began to imitate the necromancer, throwing red powder and chanting incantations. The tones of the incantations were ups and downs, swirling and floating in the valley. The echoes came from the mountains and then resonated with her voice. In this way, the entire valley
They all seemed to be reciting ancient poetry.
"Rumble!" There was a roar gradually in the valley, and the blood altar was shaking violently. After a while, a layer of purple mist was slowly surging in the sky. As Mu Yun chanted the spell faster, the purple mist also gradually
It spun faster, and in just a few minutes, a huge purple whirlwind formed in the sky.
The whirlwind circled the blood altar. Mu Yun looked at the scene in shock and felt a little uneasy in her heart, but she could not stop chanting the spell in her mouth, and runes automatically popped out of her mouth one by one.
"Woo!" The purple whirlwind blew a violent whistle and slowly rotated towards the center of the blood altar. Mu Yun felt that his body had lost control. His whole body was as heavy as ten thousand kilograms, and he could not move even a step. The power of the whirlwind was tearing him apart.
Mu Yun's body was filled with severe pain, which made her almost cry out.
Mu Yun bit her teeth, closed her eyes, and concentrated her mental energy. Scenes of scenes of humiliation in the past appeared in her mind. A wave of stubborn blood suddenly burst out from her bones and filled her entire body. After a moment, she suddenly opened her eyes.
His eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he was about to have a duel with this crazy and raging purple whirlwind.
The purple whirlwind was already attached to Mu Yun's body, spinning around her petite body. Heart-breaking pain came in waves. Mu Yun endured it, and the twinkling look in his eyes became extremely terrifying. If anyone was present at this time
, even though he would be intimidated by her look.
Mu Yun's body exuded a faint yellow spiritual power, struggling against the purple whirlwind. The pressure of the whirlwind was so strong that it squeezed Mu Yun so hard that his skin and flesh were torn apart.
"Ah!!" She finally couldn't help roaring, and the dragon power in her body also exploded at this moment. The yellow spiritual power all over her body suddenly surged, drowning the purple whirlwind in an instant. With the help of red powder, the spiritual power
Constantly seeping into the whirlwind, gradually assimilating and absorbing it.