The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Seeing that the saint girl ran away without a trace, Xiao Chen quickly chased after her.

As he got closer to the source of the singing, Xiao Chen could clearly feel that there was a free energy in the space, gathering towards that direction.

"I always thought it was an evil method to control the mind, but now it doesn't look like it!"

Xiao Chen felt the air, and those shattered soul fragments muttered.

From the time when the chanting sounded just now, Xiao Chen thought that the chanting was a means to seize his body and control his mind, but now it seems that it should be a large-scale soul-evocation spell.

Dots of green fluorescent light rose from those small houses, gathering towards the source of the singing voice.

Looking at these green fluorescent lights, Xiao Chen understood the usefulness of these small houses.

Even Xiao Chen has never seen such a method of nourishing the broken soul fragments with the soul.

Curious, Xiao Chen quickened his pace and ran towards the place where the green fluorescent lights gathered.

As the distance drew closer, the chaotic singing became clearer and clearer.

A strange scene appeared in front of him.

A pair of child-mother chain formations appeared not far away, with nine sub-formations attached to the main formation.

In the main formation, there are two people wearing weeping and laughing masks, who are performing a soul-calling ceremony with a strange dance.

On the other side of the sub-array connected to the main array, stood a person wearing a twisted mask, twisting his body along with the two people in the main array.

Xiao Chen saw the saint in white at a glance, and as for the rest of the people in black, Xiao Chen didn't know who they were.

At this moment, she was wearing a mask, and following the strange rhythm in the array, she twisted her body to various unthinkable rhythms.

Xiao Chen's figure instantly disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already beside the saint.

A fierce flame storm enveloped the saint, and Xiao Chen pulled the saint out of the formation.

The soul fire hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness of the saintess suddenly ignited, burning away the evil consciousness that controlled her body.

Feeling that there was something wrong with the soul-calling ceremony, the two people in the main formation turned their heads to look at Xiao Chen.

They didn't stop twisting their bodies. The spirit-calling ceremony was at a critical moment. If they stopped at this moment, all previous efforts would be wasted.

The saint woke up and looked at Xiao Chen blankly, "I, I seem to have a dream."

Xiao Chen nodded. It's normal. After being controlled, this kind of timing disorder will usually appear.

Xiao Chen picked up the mask that fell on the ground, and put it on his skeleton face.

Smiling, he said to the two people in charge of the summoning ceremony in the main battle: "Let's continue! Let's see what you can recruit."

Xiao Chen used the flame storm to protect the saint, jumped into the middle of the sub formation, and twisted his body following the two people in the main formation.

"puff."

The sound of spurting blood came from under the tall man's mask.

"Where did this neuropathy come from? It's nothing more than not being controlled by the soul devouring sound, but now he is actively entering the soul-calling formation. This guy must be mentally ill!"

Blood spraying belongs to blood spraying, but the soul-calling ceremony still has to go on.

Not far away, a masked man in black also looked at Xiao Chen's movements in bewilderment.

"This guy, is his brain flooded? It's better for him to do something that others can't hide from."

Xiao Chen has a problem, he is very curious about things he has never seen before.

Xiao Chen became interested in the strange soul-calling ceremony in front of him, so he had nothing to do and went in to feel it.

Xiao Chen felt these movements, and found that these movements were very miraculous, and they were actually very consistent with some inexplicable rules.

As this weird dance progressed, Xiao Chen discovered that there was a force pulling his soul, as if he wanted to pull his soul out of his body.

Xiao Chen nodded, there seemed to be something sacrificial in this soul-calling ceremony.

The singing sound became louder and louder, and the green flames in the altars surrounded by small houses burned violently.

One by one, strange figures climbed up from the rising green flames.

Following the sound of singing, these phantoms twisted their bodies strangely, as if they were dancing for the singing.

If someone looks down from a high altitude at this moment, they will find it.

Inside the entire skeleton, countless phantoms appeared on the altar, performing weird dances in unison. This scene is indeed spectacular and breathtaking.

Countless green fluorescent lights gathered here, forming a strange thing with the head of a bird and the body of a deer right above the formation.

Xiao Chen knew that this thing should be the legendary Feng Bo Feilian.

Xiao Chen finds it interesting, how will this thing appear in the world in the end?

Possession? Or use your own remains directly?

At this moment, the sound of singing became more and more urgent, like a storm hitting glass in a silent night, violent and powerful.

There was an astonishing roar, the ground began to shake, and the dark space began to distort irregularly, making the whole world seem unreal.

The men in black in the sub-array also completed their mission, stopped their twisted bodies, knelt on the ground and faced the main array.

Xiao Chen knew that at the most critical moment, success would depend on the final finishing touch.

Everyone else was kneeling, only Xiao Chen stood in the middle like a telegraph pole.

Let Xiao Chen kneel, no one in this starry sky has the qualifications.

Xiao Chen didn't kneel, seeing that the final ending could not be completed, the two hosts of the ceremony were in a hurry, seeing that it was about to succeed, who knew where the insanity came from, and just messed up the ceremony.

The whole body of the two trembled with anger. If they were unsuccessful this time, they would have to wait until the next millennium if they wanted to recall their souls again.

Xiao Chen smiled and said to the two people in the main formation: "Don't stop, keep going, I'll help you catch someone."

"puff……"

There was a sound of spurting blood.

"Where is anyone else in this place?"

At this moment, Xiao Chen's figure suddenly jumped up, like a great roc spreading its wings, and rushed towards the darkness not far away.

"It's been so long since I've watched the show, so I should contribute something!"

Xiao Chen made a mocking voice.

"Hehehehe... Interesting, you can actually discover my technique of concealment."

In the darkness, a voice sounded with some appreciation.

Then a person wrapped in black came out from the darkness, and the illusory smoke twisted around him, and it really looked like that.

Xiao Chen said cheerfully: "I don't know if it's interesting, but it will definitely be interesting next time."

The man in black's eyes froze, and a strange smile came out of his mouth: "Really?"

Xiao Chen sneered, clenched his fists tightly, and charged at the man in black with an incomparable momentum.

Xiao Chenren assumed a strange posture in the air.

Turn your body to one side, pull out a wonderful arc, make a fist with your right hand, and cover your left hand with your right hand.

"Old man, have you ever played King of Fighters?"