Chapter 392: The Arm of Shura, the legendary trophy
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At least Biscal is satisfied.
She was right, there was no other choice.
If she refuses his words at this time, Biscal will kill her without hesitation.
Even if he thought Ning Qingqiu was very interesting, and his plan to keep her for a while like a small pet could be changed at any time.
Nothing, to stop him from getting out of here.
If he wasn't free, he would rather die.
The Empty Green Snake Clan is gifted, and the adult Empty Green Snake Clan, if they are lucky enough and their understanding is high enough, they can master a certain spatial order.
That is, they can travel through space.
Just by virtue of their physical strength and bloodline, there is a legacy and glorious blood that belongs to the ancients.
Blue scales, obviously, can't reach this level.
But I can't wait any longer.
That thing is getting more and more unbearable.
Bi Scal pushed open the door with a solemn expression.
Ning Qingqiu was also infected by his prudence.
She followed suit.
Don't forget to say hello to Nanaya.
"If something happens, it's up to you to turn the tide. I'm brittle and thin-blooded, if there really is a boss, if the rescue is not timely, as long as it is a moment, I will die......"
She wanted the other party to be aware of the seriousness.
The next thing to see is much more terrifying than a Jindan demon like Jin Huo.
Even if she didn't see it, she understood.
Otherwise, the demon clan of the Demon Town Tower is not unable to think about it, how can it die?
Or is it an internal collapse after being affected by that thing?
All in all, her attitude is clearly to hug her thighs.
Seven Nights: ......
Although it was decided to protect her, but-
Is it swollen or not very happy?
"Rest assured. β
Bi Liang carried Ning Qingqiu's clothes belt and threw the person aside.
His expression was gloomy, and his voice was low.
"Are you looking for death? How did you get distracted at this time? How did you survive until now?"
The words are slowly full of sarcasm.
Ning Qingqiu was still a little frightened.
Originally, I was still wondering why Bi Liang suddenly made a move, and I thought he was so powerful, he could even hear the transmission of her and Qiye......
It turned out to be a false alarm.
Originally, she wanted to do it, after all, if it was exposed, she didn't want to be a round and pinched bun in someone's hand.
But seeing Bi Scale's expression, the most important thing was the low warning of Seven Nights:
"Don't move!"
That's why they are safe and sound.
All she saw was a wisp of pale black aura like a small snake made of smoke, passing behind her.
Then, suddenly, the space was like melted ice, and gradually turned into a stream of water.
But it's more viscous than the water.
It was black, with a pale white gray-red, and some pale white transparent space debris mixed in, which looked like the juice of rotten fruit.
All in all, it's a big one.
Bad stuff.
"What's that?"
She said with some trepidation.
Scales abruptly let go of her belt.
A little disgusted.
But in Ning Qingqiu's eyes, it was awkward to cover it up.
I really want to ignore her life and death, why save her just now?
Qiye also watched Bi Liang shoot very quickly, so he slowly withdrew his hand.
The voice was faint, soft, like talking to oneself.
"Dark Demonic ......"
Of course, except for himself, he didn't provoke this sentence.
"You don't care what it is, as long as you know that this thing is stained a little, you will die, about one-third of the demon clan in the demon town building died because of this thing. β
I don't know if that thing came suddenly, or if it had been sleeping in the Demon Town Tower, and suddenly woke up for some reason, and when it arrived, it emitted a lot of these small air currents.
Everyone didn't care about it at first, but in the end, they used blood and bones to build up the fear, vigilance and jealousy of the demons.
As they walked, they encountered the black air currents a few more times along the way.
With a hint of dark red.
Ning Qingqiu himself was also vigilant, and he was silent about this, but once he encountered something, he knew that the destructive power was huge.
Such caution has paid off.
She never had the same crisis again.
And thenβ
With the blue scales suddenly stopped.
"It's ......!"
Ning Qingqiu felt that if she was a monk like a weak woman of the White Lotus, she should raise her little hand to cover her mouth at this time to express her shock.
Oh my God, is this-
Bi Scal said in a deep voice, "Shura's arm." β
With jealousy, and hatred.
There are also expectations.
Although it is extremely fearful, and he is worried that he will be killed at any time, this is also the only way for him to get out of the predicament at present.
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a love and hate.
What appeared before their eyes was a huge arm.
In other words, in Ning Qingqiu's eyes, this was not like an arm at all, but a huge pillar in a magnificent building that stood up to the sky and the earth was placed horizontally in front of them.
It is about a dozen meters long and ...... wide It's probably the kind that several people can't hug together.
There were scars all over it.
There is black, dark red blood.
It's the same color as black gas.
Therefore, around the arm, the wound overflowed from time to time, and such a black mixed with gray-red air flow did not make Ning Qingqiu feel strange.
She was just shocked by the name that came out of Scale's mouth.
Asura Arm.
For any race, it's basically a matter of staying away from demons.
The main thing is that they are too dangerous and too scary.
Not to mention the superb strength of cultivation, the most terrifying thing is the demonic qi.
For monks, as long as they are cultivating, then they are doomed, and they will encounter three calamities and nine tribulations, and there will be demons in their hearts.
And the demon clan is undoubtedly the base camp of these.
Just like the Shura Arm in front of him, not to mention the terrifying aura it emits, its demonic aura can even infect the cultivators around him, making them start to become crazy and hysterical, or directly controlled by murderous intent or inner demons, and do something that goes against their original intentions or is difficult to control.
Shura is a high-level demon among the demons, and his combat power is even more first-class.
If you talk about individual strength alone, compared with the average human race and even the demon race and Shura, it is the gap between a weak baby and a boxing king.
There is no comparison at all.
The Arm of Shura is an ancient legend.
Shura's right arm, sealed with evil power, is the source of Shura's cultivation.
Therefore, as long as it is to kill an arm of Shura, it is equivalent to the fall of a Shura, and the arm of Shura is the most noble trophy after the ancient peerless Tianjiao experienced the experience, broke into the demon world, and won the battle with Shura!
But, it's all legend.
However, what is in front of you is an incomparable reality.