Night Crow Master

The terrifying **** blaze dissipated, revealing the boneless Buddha in it. The boneless body has been shattered for most of the time, and the body is covered with black marks, and the human skin robes on the left half of the body have been completely burned. .

The destruction of the spirit of the artifact is also a great harm to the white bone beads. The pale shell is already covered with charred black and cracks similar to the white bone buddha. Countless ghosts gush out from the forty-nine white bone beads. Flying around.

Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands.

"How many did you kill?"

With so many ghosts, Yate couldn't help being surprised.

He glanced at the Cang Guishi, who was in a white bone posture, hiding behind the bone Buddha, unable to see in this direction.

But from the other direction, from the crow servant's sight, Yate could see him.

The opponent seemed to be backlashed because of the destruction of the magic weapon and spirit weapon, and was temporarily unable to move.

However, Yate didn't think so. At least, in Mordu's memory, just destroying the opponent's white bone beads could not completely defeat the opponent.

Moreover, through the doom entwined around the opponent's body, Yate could feel that there was a huge force surging in the opponent's body.

Yate thought for a moment, and then mocked in Mordor's tone:

"Cang Guishi, I didn't expect you to be so naive? You thought you could attack me like this? I didn't expect you to be like a fool after a thousand years."

This ridicule made the Cang Ghost Envoy also understand that his plan was frustrated.

But on his bone-like face, there was no expression, just straightened his body:

"You are still so boring, curse."

The bone fire in his eyes was leaping, and then he lifted his bone hand and squeezed it against the bone beads——

"I am a Buddha!"

In an instant, all the bone beads were turned into powder, the ghosts in it were crushed together, and the bone Buddha was crushed in an instant.

Yate could hear the deep sigh that was almost nothing, and the miserable cry of countless ghosts.

The powder of bones and ghosts turned into the blue ghost emissary and gathered on his body.

For a brief moment, a white glow flashed in the air, and the sound of scriptures such as "As I heard" sounded, and each pale character stood out in the sky, surrounding the Canggui mission——

It is both protection and assistance.

One after another, the pale flames flew towards Yate, seemingly to interfere with Yate and prevent him from taking action at this time.

After Yate blocked a few bone fires, he didn't immediately launch an attack, but controlled the lamp of Regal, and the ghosts sucked into the lamp.

If he doesn’t use the power of doom, he doesn’t change his body, and only uses Mordor’s power of faith and soul power, his most powerful attack is basically the same level as before——

Disguise is really troublesome...all kinds of power can't be used casually.

Who could have imagined that the battle with a person close to the top of Tier 3 is in full swing, and the actual Tier 2 is not advanced?

Taking a look at the swelling blue ghost emissary, Yate thought about it--

Now, using only Mordo's soul power and faith power as energy sources, if you want to win... it seems that you only have to transform?

Now that it is decided, Yate is also unambiguous. The strong power of belief is consumed by the transformation under the control of the system and begins to fade. Yate’s body, to be precise, is the body of Mordu and Lan Oqi. Has changed.

God descends, the crow of the gods (Ultimate Transfiguration, Speak to the Night Crow Lord)!

The surrounding air instantly solidified, and the power of faith gradually became pitch black, forming a huge vortex.

The moment the vortex appeared, it turned into pitch black, drawing Yate's body into it.

Just like the pale characters around the bones of Buddha, it not only protects Yate, but also assists Yate to transform.

When the vortex was formed, the blue ghost envoy had already shown his figure here as well--

The pale flames converged into a fire lotus, blooming petals, supporting the ghost envoy.

At this time, the Cang Guishi looked like a huge Buddha over a hundred meters tall.

Wearing a robe, a light ring behind his head, holding a Zen stick in his hand.

Moreover, unlike the previous White Bone Buddha, he has flesh and blood.

but......

If you look closely, you can see that his flesh and blood skin is entirely composed of white bones and pale soul body.

Bone Buddha·Canggui Jialuo!

Canggui opened his eyes, and the mysterious patterns of Buddhist scriptures flowed in his eyes.

The screams of countless ghosts sounded around, like thousands of Buddhas chanting.

And Yate's side.

Under Yate's control, the black power of faith gathered on Mordu's body.

The black power gradually condensed into substance, forming a bird's skull shape similar to a triangular pyramid.

The power of faith gathered together, attached to the newly formed skull, forming flesh and blood.

Flesh, skin tissue, and the black power of faith are constantly entangled, twisted, and deformed, spreading like real flesh and blood tissue, forming a skull.

New muscles, bones, internal organs, epidermis, and feathers are constantly formed.

In the next instant, in the eyes of the onlookers, a huge black crow with a body length of more than 100 meters and a wingspan of nearly 300 meters poked its head out of the whirlpool.

Dark and silent.

As the crow's head came out, the light seemed to be absorbed.

Just like the incarnation of death, the incarnation of darkness, the huge crow that Yate turned into, completely emerged from the whirlpool.

Pieces of black feathers, like shadows, fell from Yate's body.

After falling, every feather will be activated again, turning into a small crow, flapping its wings and flying back to Yate's body, turning back into feathers, and attaching to Yate's body.

There is no pattern, no mysterious scene, only black, endless black.

The surrounding sky has already turned black.

Like the night.

The two completed the change almost simultaneously.

It is also the same time to look at each other.

"This is... never heard of..."

Cang Gui made his complexion unchanged, but his heart was extremely solemn.

He has no idea when or when the curse learned such ability, such ability, it seems that it is not connected with the other party's original path...

"Unexpectedly, in a thousand years, you have gained this ability."

Canggui made his eyes solemnly staring at the black feathers floating around Yate and the sky gradually eroding into the night.

The other party is testing, and Yate is naturally willing to take it. Moreover, this is also a logical reason why "Mado" would become like this:

"Of course, the abilities of the fourth-level creature are much better than your bone Buddha."

The tone full of sarcasm was exactly the same as the curse Mordu in the memory of the Cang Guishi.

"It's useless to say more."

There was no intelligence, and the sky turned black again. Although I didn't know what happened, it was definitely beneficial to the other party.

The Cang Ghost made the seal on his left hand, and the flames of the bones surged, and attacked Yate.