Zulong...

Killed himself?

Chen Ming couldn't believe his eyes at this moment.

"Boom!"

The power that erupted when Zulong committed suicide swept over, but Chen Ming was teleported away before being affected by that power.

Along with a flower in front of him.

Chen Ming felt that his feet suddenly became soft.

The bloody smell that filled his nose disappeared.

Instead, there was a faint smell of fragrant grass and bursts of flower fragrance.

The bloody cocoon disappeared.

Zulong disappeared.

Those bizarre and dazzling heavy colors also disappeared.

Instead, there was a grassland.

Chen Ming quickly opened the map.

Only then did he confirm that he was teleported to a relatively distant grassland.

"I was... teleported out like this?"

"What exactly did he want to do..."

Chen Ming was still immersed in the shock of what he had just witnessed.

But the next second, he shuddered.

A hand.

Suddenly it stretched out from the side of his cheek!

The purple-black arm was extremely fast. Before Chen Ming could see clearly, it passed over his head and grabbed the void in front of him!

There...

It was a teleportation fragment that had just completed a wave of teleportation and had not yet completely closed!

Chen Ming, who did not have a deep understanding of teleportation magic, could not even see that something was wrong in front of him.

It was only when the purple hand suddenly pulled, causing the space in front of him to shatter, that he finally reacted...

"Oh my god, this is..."

"Want to tear open the portal and force back?!"

Chen Ming was shocked and quickly took action to try to stop it.

But as the ghost hand forcibly tore open the space crack, a powerful force flowed out from there. The moment it came into contact with the ghost hand, it caused the ghost hand to undergo earth-shattering changes.

Muscles swelled.

Lines were clear.

Like a hard rock.

Deep purple blood vessels burst out one by one, as if they were about to burst at any time.

"Snap!"

With the ghost hand sweeping violently, Chen Ming's arm that tried to block was also easily opened.

What Chen Ming felt was as if a dragon's powerful tail swing hit his arm heavily.

The intense pain exploded in his mind, and Chen Ming was forced to step back several steps by the sweep. Even though he endured the pain and immediately stretched out his other hand to try to stop it, he was still a beat late.

The ghost hand.

It suddenly tore the space in front!

"It's broken..."

Chen Ming's heart sank violently.

He knew something was wrong.

The torn space.

A terrifying attraction suddenly erupted, pulling Chen Ming up fiercely!

Chen Ming naturally couldn't sit and wait for death. He exerted force with his feet, and dark green scales spread out. He stepped on the ground directly in the dragon form, and welded himself to the spot with his feet as the axis.

Chen Ming desperately fought against the suction.

Unfortunately...

The queen, or rather the queen controlled by the ghost hand, didn't want to be held in place like this.

The ghost hand exerted force.

It tore the rope that Chen Ming used to tie the queen, thus breaking free from the restraints!

Without the rope binding, the unconscious queen fell to the ground immediately, and the ghost hand was extremely flexible. It scraped the ground fiercely and dragged the Queen Dynasty through the broken space crack!

It was obviously just a hand, but it was extremely powerful!

Just as the queen was about to be dragged into the space crack, a hand covered with dark green scales suddenly grabbed!

It grabbed the queen's ankle accurately!

"Snap!"

It was Chen Ming.

He stopped the queen at the critical moment!

Chen Ming, who was rooted in the ground, was dragged backwards by this huge force. Fortunately, he was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and quickly transformed into a garbage spear that he didn't know when he had absorbed, and suddenly stabbed it into the ground!

The spear sunk several inches into the ground, barely stopping the suction.

He glared at the ghost hand.

"Damn it!"

"After meeting Zulong, my divine power was suppressed and retracted into my body, giving the ghost hand on the queen the opportunity to move..."

Without hesitation.

Chen Ming once again released his few divine powers!

He wanted to suppress the ghost hand again in the same way.

But unfortunately...

It was too late now.

Although the ghost hand failed to drag the queen into the crack, it was already very close to the crack...

It stretched out suddenly.

Probing into the crack!

Then...

Tear it hard again!

The crack, which was not small to begin with, became even bigger at this moment, and the strange breath erupted from it, sweeping over the queen and Chen Ming.

The ghost hand was so close.

It was even more impossible to escape.

Chen Ming had no time to react.

He only felt that the scenery in front of him had changed again.

The green grass just now seemed to be just a momentary illusion.

The heavy and colorful abstract painting once again stained Chen Ming's eyes, and the bloody smell that made his throat dry and sore like rust echoed in his throat.

Chen Ming seemed to...

return to the ghost place where the general was.

Divine power urged!

The pure divine power enveloped Chen Ming, freeing him from the influence. His vision became clear again, and he suddenly saw that the space crack in front of him was constantly leaking strange power.

Compared with just now, the scope of the space crack has expanded several times!

The suction force has also increased several times!

Chen Ming had to conjure up another giant sword and insert it into the ground, and together with the previous spear, he could barely stabilize his body.

But...

At this time, the most dangerous thing for Chen Ming is no longer the suction generated by the space...

The black and purple skin belonging to the ghost hand is frantically eroding the queen at this moment!

Starting from the arms.

Spreading to the chest, waist, legs...

The terrifying purple skin filled the queen's body in just a few seconds!

The power that was extremely deadly to Chen Ming was an excellent tonic for the ghost hand!

It kept absorbing power.

Occupying the queen's body.

Even the divine power that Chen Ming tried to exert was suppressed by that power and could not work.

"Damn..."

Chen Ming cursed secretly.

But at this moment, it was too late.

The queen's eyes, which had been tightly closed since she was knocked unconscious by Chen Ming, suddenly opened at this moment!

Two pupils.

Two completely different colors.

The left side near the ghost hand had turned into a strange red and purple color.

The right eye was still normal, but bloodshot of the same color had spread around the corner of the eye, trying to occupy the last bit of clarity.

"Queen...?"

Chen Ming spoke hesitantly.

But the response to him was a cold face.

The queen just glanced at him and turned her head away indifferently.

But when she turned her head to look at the broken space crack and felt the strange breath coming towards her, her cold expression suddenly changed, and a fanaticism and piety that was difficult to conceal surged up.

She took a step.

Trying to walk into the crack.

Chen Ming watched this scene and suddenly shouted.

"Wang Chenchen!!!"

He almost never called the queen by her real name.

But this time...

He roared out.

Very fiercely.

The queen, who was covered in purple skin and walked towards the space crack step by step, paused.

She.

Stopped.

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