The phantom of the Juque Sword was fleeting, breaking through the distance of more than ten meters like a momentary movement.

At this time, the darkness had already disappeared into the darkness.

Juque Sword followed closely behind and plunged into the darkness.

Yang Ni's eyes did not blink, staring at the place where the Juque Sword disappeared.

Time passed by seconds, but nothing happened in the carriage.

Yang Ni sighed in his heart. Just when he was about to think of other ways, he suddenly realized that the ghost hands that were clinging to his body had loosened one by one, and the rest of the power was gradually weakening.

Before Yang Ni could figure out what happened [31 Novel Network], countless shrill screams exploded in his mind, and his voice was filled with despair.

Immediately afterwards, the black hands that were still outside the black hole were pulled by some invisible force, and one by one was taken into the black hole. Some were not willing to give up and grabbed the seat beside them, no matter how huge the force was, they refused to let go. But in the end, their nails were turned up, their finger bones were broken, and they were taken back without falling.

The black hole that had been beside Yang Ni was slowly closed like it appeared, and eventually turned into a straight black line, and then dissipated like smoke and dust in the dark green light of the ancient tomb green shadow.

Yang Ni was delighted and quickly stood up straight.

Almost at the same time, a strange black shadow suddenly surged out from the darkness in front of him.

The black shadow had a huge head, a thin and long body, a burly and powerful upper limbs, but an extremely short lower limbs. He crawled out of the darkness like a life-long escape and rushed to Yang Ni.

"Hehe, save... save..."

When he saw Yang Ni, he immediately stretched out his two strange hands like branches and grabbed Yang Ni frantically, just like a drowning man seeing his savior.

But all this was futile. No matter how long his body was, it was just 3 or 4 cm away from Yang Ni.

Yang Ni's skin covered with scars could even feel the light breeze caused by the strange hand when he grabbed it.

This is the first time that Yang Ni has seen this dark body since the war.

The most eye-catching thing was a terrifying huge wound that appeared in the middle of his forehead.

The wound penetrated his entire head, and a golden light burst out faintly inside, exactly the same as the one on the Juque Sword.

The struggle did not last for 5 seconds this time, and the absolute darkness behind him suddenly began to spin like a vortex.

The vortex is turning faster and faster, and the area covered is getting bigger and bigger, and it quickly changes from the size of a fist to the same height as the entire wall.

The darkness is like those ghost hands sucked away by black holes, struggling desperately under the rapid rotation of the vortex.

His body hovered in the air and paused for a moment, then he stepped back uncontrollably.

"Save...save me, the key...for you..."

He tried all his strength to finally spit out these words. I wonder what kind of world this vortex would be after, which made him, the Black Soul clan, feel extremely frightened.

Perhaps it is precisely because I know a lot that my fear is so strong.

Yang Ni didn't expect that he would ask for help from him at this time. He was slightly stunned and didn't know what to do.

I have always wanted to kill myself, and I should not let him go without reason.

But Yang Ni's purpose in doing all this was just to find the key to car No. 2. Since the other party was willing to admit defeat and hand over the key, he could save his life.

He was just a little stunned, and there was another change in the darkness.

It seemed as if he felt his desperate struggle. Countless ghost hands suddenly stretched out from the black vortex, and they all grabbed various parts of his body.

These black ghost hands are different from those summoned by the black paint. They are covered with hideous barbs and scales, and their bodies are definitely some extremely terrifying creatures.

The terrified expression on the dark face also well confirms this.

He wanted to say something to Yang Ni. A strange hand made of various gems reached into its mouth, grabbed his tongue and pulled it hard.

A long tongue and thick tongue root were pulled out, and a large amount of black gas gushed out from his mouth, and soon merged into the dark surroundings.

Yang Ni was startled by this scene and subconsciously reached out to grab him, but the darkness that was severely damaged was obviously not possible. It lost all its strength, and its eyes were filled with fear and desire, but it was too late.

The ghost hand wrapped around his whole body like a ten-mile, and then exerted force at the same time, dragging him directly into the black vortex.

Unexpectedly, Hei Chiu was finally completely defeated by the same move as him.

As the darkness completely sank into the black vortex, the darkness in the entire car suddenly swelled like liquid, and the candle in Yang Ni's hand happened to be completely extinguished at this moment.

The carriage was completely submerged by the tide of darkness.

Yang Ni was afraid that other monsters would appear in the darkness. With his current state, even the ordinary ghost hand was enough to kill him.

He stretched out his trembling hands, took out the box of matches from his pocket, took out one, and stroked it with all his strength.

A bean green flame was like a small boat in the vast ocean, illuminating tremblingly in the darkness.

With this light, Yang Ni was surprised to see that the black vortex in front of him had not completely disappeared.

It was still rotating, but the direction of rotation was exactly the opposite of what it was just now.

The darkness in the car seemed to have found a catharsis port, and flew wildly into this increasingly smaller black vortex.

Yang Ni looked at all this in surprise. When the vortex became the size of a fist, the No. 3 carriage had become extremely bright again.

The darkness was like liquid, all sucked away by the vortex.

Yang Ni knew that the Black Souls clan had absolutely different understandings of darkness.

He just looked at the black ball in front of him with a strange look that was the same height as his eyes.

This black vortex that was still rotating was not in shape.

It is very black and does not look like a real object at all. It is like a hole directly broken in space. No matter from any angle, it is a pure black circle.

After the vortex was suspended for 2 or 3 seconds, it suddenly turned into a black singularity. If Yang Ni hadn't been staring at it all the time, he might not have noticed this point at all.

But at the same time, two small items floated on both sides of this black dot.

One of them is the car key that Yang Ni has always wanted.

The bronze key is engraved with an Arabic numeral "3", which is exactly the same as the previous key.
Chapter completed!