Chapter Ninety-Seven: Extravagance
The Fu soldiers guarding the ground were startled by the sudden loud noise below, and hurriedly looked down through the gap in the gold plate, but only saw a big fireball floating in the air, the fire was blazing, and they were so frightened that they were scattered, and several Fu soldiers in charge of liaison hurriedly jumped on their horses and ran back in a panic to report.
Wu Ma stared intently, and the eyes of the ghost made him clearly see the countless pairs of frightened eyes above the gap, and through their pupils, he could see their brains, which were blank, completely frightened.
Wu Ma Xin recalled Wu Ma Pingchuan's words, his biological father was actually in the royal city, and Wu Qi was just the father he chose to experience himself. After Wang Ziqing was rescued, he was going to Wangcheng to find his father. This has nothing to do with intimacy, he just knows his mission and wants to accomplish it, maybe he can give him some advice, just like asking a junior for advice from an elder. In his heart, there is only one father, his name is Wu Qi, who died twenty years ago.
If you want to go to Wangcheng, maybe there is someone who can help, he subconsciously touched the stiff hair that he was carefully holding in his arms, and he couldn't help but be shocked that the hair was gone. He was not afraid that Wei Mingfen would blame himself, but he was afraid that it would bring her danger, after all, he had seen the magic of this hair.
Gotta get out right away!
Wu Ma Xin's current ability can completely dissolve this gold plate into gold water, and he can take the opportunity to escape from the crack, but he still gave up this idea after thinking about it. After all, he was photographed here by the Patriarch of Congge, and if he knew that he was still alive, I am afraid that he would cause a lot of trouble. Although he absorbed the heart of the red pig, the improvement of his ability is shocking, but after all, Jimo Yu is not a god of the same generation as Wuma Pingchuan, how can he speculate on his ability, in the previous battle, if it were not for his disdain, if it were not for his surname, I am afraid that he would have already lost his soul, and he would not have had a chance to fall here to survive.
There is soil underground, and I don't know if I can use the soil escape technique of the Jiasui clan.
The soil is not a monolith, there are many voids in the middle, the upper layer is reduced due to the perennial rainwater soaking, so it appears compact, but the rain below is still very loose, for the master of the five elements, the air inside is enough to support a period of breathing, this is the secret of the art of earth escape.
Wu Ma mobilized his courage and manipulated the earth element, and he forced himself to open up a path underground, and the earth and rocks moved, without any sense of depression, and he continued to run at a rapid speed, and his physical strength was still abundant, and he speculated in his mind that he seemed to have entered the border of Bingzhou.
The power of the five elements is really arrogant.
Wu Ma Xin was speeding away, and suddenly felt that the soil in front of him was becoming more and more loose and sticky, completely different from the previous soil, and he couldn't help but raise his vigilance and slow down. Sure enough, the soil in front of it began to fall by itself, and gray-white smoke came out, and a burst of lily fragrance came to his nose, Wu Ma Xin hurriedly held his breath, there was such a strange mist miasma aroma in the depths of the ground, I am afraid it is not a good kind. Although Wu Ma Xin has the eye of a ghost, it is too dark inside, and he still can't see what kind of monster is inside through this small hole.
Suddenly, a white meat-stick as thick as a bowl flew out of it, and slammed into the door of the witch horse's heart, white as clotted fat, with a slightly pointed head, covered with silver ring-like markings, and the skin secreted transparent slime, and the soil where it passed was soaked, but it would not stick to the slightest.
Could it be the tentacles of some monster?
Wu Ma's heart scurried back, and the dirt and rocks behind him were thrown forward, blocking between himself and the monster, and at the same time allowing him to see more clearly. This flesh-stick is not a tentacle, but a large worm, more than a foot long, coiled in the dirt. This insect is tubular, the two ends are thin, the middle is slightly thicker, the body is divided into hundreds of segments, the silver markings seen before are the body segments, except for the first two segments, the other segments are long with steel hairs, like a brush, after the eleventh segment each segment has a dorsal hole, in order to distinguish the front chest and the back. The insect is snow-white, its skin is translucent, and its bare body is covered with a layer of mucus, and it can be vaguely seen that it seems to have another layer of tubes inside, and a hole has been opened on the front side of it, presumably its mouth, and a circle of fangs in its mouth is extremely sharp, which is the only difference between the head and tail.
The earthworm, also known as the earth dragon, is the real king of the earth, although its appearance is not good.
Wu Ma was taken aback, when they were children, their brothers used to catch earthworms to fish, and they were very familiar with it, but they had never seen such a huge size. Whether it's land or sea, there are trolls in the depths, and people rarely see them. Generally, earthworms are dark brown, light red or purple, and Lou Yiming once caught a green earthworm before, which has surprised everyone for several days, and this earthworm with such a snow-white skin in front of him is even more unheard of.
Could it be the king of earthworms?
The earthworm king missed a blow, and his whole body trembled, emitting white fluorescence, presumably a little angry. Its head twisted, pointing at the witch horse's heart, and a stream of transparent saliva erupted from its mouth, exuding the scent of lilies. Wu Ma Xin hurriedly flashed to the side, dodging the slime, the slime touched the earth and stones, and gray-white smoke came out, and the stones instantly turned into muddy water, and the huge termites and Ma Lu in the soil were directly wiped out.
What a horrible saliva!
The earthworm king turned his body around and kept approaching the heart of the witch horse, the mucus in his mouth kept spurting out, and the earth and stone melted, making a "zizi" sound.
Witch Horse Heart manipulates his courage to try to escape from the Earthworm King, and he absorbs the heart of the red pig, and his power to control the land is extremely strong. Even so, it is still not as good as this earthworm demon king who lives in the soil all year round, and all around it is corrupted by its saliva, and it is almost impossible to avoid it. At this moment, the strange insect suddenly trembled, turned its head, and burrowed into the dirt on the other side, ignoring the witch horse's heart at all.
Wu Ma's heart tightened, if it was running away, then there was only one possibility: something more terrifying had come!
Wu Ma was about to turn his head, but he felt that the earth and rocks behind him were turning, overwhelming, and a foul smell followed, mixed with the smell of blood.
Wu Ma's heart was numb for a while, it seemed that he was still too reckless, the underground was not what he was good at, he was repeatedly greedy and refused to return to the ground, he tried his best to control the earth element so as not to suffocate in this soil, he was powerless to care about anything else, not to mention fighting back at the moment, even running away was not enough, and even looking back at what monster he was killed by became a luxury.
That's fate!
At this moment, a big hand reached into the soil, grabbed the heart of the witch horse, and pulled him out of the ground, the gravel in the soil grinded his cheeks painfully, and the earth and stones rolled under him, presumably the monster was furious when he saw the food being taken away.
Who saved himself?
Nobody's right to know I'm underground, and besides, where am I?
Wu Ma Xin gasped heavily, eager to exhale the earthy smell in his mouth, although he could still breathe underground, but after all, it was only a trace of air seeping into the cracks of the soil, far less pleasant than on the ground.
Wu Ma steadied his mind, and only then did he find that there was a person in a black robe standing in front of him, exuding a familiar aura.
Wu Ma Xin reacted instantly, but he didn't expect that he had saved himself, I am afraid that the word "save" can no longer be used, but "grasp" is more appropriate.
"Red pig, don't come unharmed. As soon as Nightshade spoke, his tone was sharp, similar to what he had heard in Labyrinth Mountain before.
Wu Ma Xin stared at his eyes, the eyes of the Night Dead were empty, he knew that the Yaksha Army claimed to be all dead, but it was not really dead, it was just a hidden identity, but now looking at the eyes of the Night Dead, it was really the same as a dead person.
"Nightfall. "I'm not going to look for you, but you're coming to me, it seems that it's time for you to pay the blood debt." ”
"Blood debt? Oh, you said that. Nightshade sneered indifferently, "Just you? Just the heart of the red pig in you?"
"Who the hell are you?" Wu Ma's heart became more and more strange, the person in front of him was neither like the Ghost King nor the Night Dead, but another stranger.
"Who am I so important?" said Nightshade with a smile, "You don't know me, but the heart of the red pig in you is very familiar with me." ”
Wu Ma was stunned for a moment, the heart of the red pig has been completely absorbed by himself, naturally he can't jump out to answer this question, he looked at the sneer of the night dead, and seemed to think of an idea, since he has absorbed the heart of the red pig, and the mind is the main mind, then isn't he the red pig? The three souls and seven spirits of the human being, the heavenly soul stores the innate and past life memories, I am afraid that the red pig should be in the heavenly soul.
How do I open the Heavenly Soul?
The Heavenly Soul is also just a memory, as long as you don't try to forget, then it won't disappear!
Since he said so, then he must be a familiar person, but now that he resides in the body of the Night Dead, his voice and appearance have changed, and he can only look for it according to a trace of breath. Wu Ma held his breath and searched for it in his brain.
Ahh
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At the beginning of the flood, there were many demons, gods and monsters in the world. In the definition of history, Haobi is the demon god, Chiyou is the demon god, and Yin Lingzi is also the demon god, and in their eyes, he is the righteous god, the Yellow Emperor is the demon god, and Ying Long is the demon god. God is inherently sexless, it's just a matter of who writes the history you live in.
The war between the gods is not higher than that of human beings, either for their own interests or for their own temper, there is no right or wrong in war, only winning or losing, and the greatest power of the winner is to write history according to his ideas.
Yabi was also the loser of a war, leaving behind only a corpse with two dead green snakes hanging from their ears. But where there are gods, there are believers, there are temples, the qi is formed, the form is dispersed into qi, although the luxury is dead, its qi is not extinguished, wandering in the world, there is a temple there is a home, there is the possibility of rebirth. The temple of luxury, the place where the ghost king repented for twenty years.
Red squid and extravagant are old acquaintances, they have dealt with each other as early as ancient times, they are neither enemies nor friends, one demon and one beast, and there is no friendship. When he died, the red pig felt nothing, was not happy, and did not shed a single tear.
"It turned out to be the ancient demon god extravagance, no wonder there is such a means. Wu Ma said lightly.
"The ghost king's body died as a night death, and the night death soul died as a luxury, and the appearance was just a shell. ”
Wu Ma asked in amazement, "You killed the Nightshade?"
"You killed him, to be exact. "In the Labyrinth Mountain, you knocked him into the water, and the water was full of ruthless blood, which was his nemesis, and I am grateful for the devotion to my sacrifice at the beginning, which saved him from falling away." ”
Wu Ma Xin sneered: "I'm afraid you took advantage of people's danger and occupied his body, right?"
"No wonder Nightshade wants to kill you, and now I want to kill you too!" Nightshade's face suddenly changed, and he let out a loud shout, and his body was close to Wu Ma's heart in a flash, just a trace of remnant soul has such power, it seems that the ancient demon god cannot be underestimated.