Chapter 122: Making History
Wang Jinbao waved his hand and took out ten thousand Purple Hell Demon Orchids, and looked at the black soul: "Thank you, is this enough for you to recover?"
The black soul, who was silently breathing, opened his eyes, looked at the pile of purple and glowing Molan, and grinned: "You kid still has a heart. ”
The black mist swept in, and the ten thousand purple hell demon orchids disappeared in an instant, and the sound of chewing came from the black mist, and after a while, the black soul let out a comfortable cry: "Boy, is there anything else?"
The corners of Wang Jinbao's mouth twitched, 10,000 plants are not enough? My heart is dripping blood, okay!
But thinking of the hard work of the black soul before, he sighed heartachely, directly took out 20,000 plants, and said, "That's it, it's gone." ”
The black mist turned into a big hand and directly grabbed a bunch of treasure medicines, and the slightly sarcastic voice of the black soul came:
"You kid obviously picked 100,000 plants, think I don't know? Hmph! Lao Tzu wasted so much effort," he swallowed all the Purple Hell Demon Lan and said:
"I was thinking of trying it for you after I'm fully recovered, but now it seems like it's over. ”
Wang Jinbao immediately ignited some hope: "How much more do you want? I'll give it to you." ”
"Take another 20,000 plants. ”
"Hmph," Wang Jinbao didn't hesitate, and took it out directly: "That's enough, right?"
"Hmph, Lao Tzu works so hard, I'm afraid I'll be sad if you die in the future. ”
The faint creature opened its mouth, but in the end it didn't say anything, and the other figures were silent.
Half an hour later, the black spear reappeared, with red stripes flashing on it, and the aura was agitated, and the aura was much stronger than the previous spear!
Wang Jinbao felt that his forehead was against thousands of sharp blades, and he could poke his head at any time.
But the spear, which could have easily killed him, stopped at the last half-point, and then withdrew and continued to pierce.
The black spear was even more astonishing in speed and power, causing the air to explode violently, and a puff of white mist appeared, which was an exploding aura, which could not withstand this speed and power and exploded.
Wang Jinbao's whole body was shrouded in white mist, and the spear in front of his forehead was blood-red, connected together, like a hammer constantly smashing him, but he listened carefully, but he didn't find anything abnormal at all.
Three hours later,
Wang Jinbao's divine sense probed carefully, and there was still nothing abnormal!
It's just that this time the black spear is not declining, and it is still piercing quickly and accurately, and the 50,000 Purple Hell Demon Orchids do have an effect.
"Is it gone?"
Wang Jinbao was very puzzled in his heart, it stands to reason that in the past six hours, it can be said that almost every inch of space has been pierced, why has he still not found it?
The black soul didn't say a word, concentrating on piercing with all his might, searching inch by inch, the black guns were so dense that they almost turned the space into points one by one, in order to test whether there was a pulse.
After another three hours, the black soul spewed out a mouthful of blood again, this blood was different from the previous black and red blood, it was almost bright red, emitting a crimson glow, very gorgeous.
Wang Jinbao frowned, it doesn't make sense, under the cooperation of him and the black soul, almost the two of them have swept every 'point', but there is no, it is very weird,
Is it really a hallucination?
He separated a wisp of divine consciousness and swept towards the black soul, and found that the black mist was shrouded in a faint blood light, and although the momentum inside was strong, it had a sense of being strong outside and dry in the middle.
This made him sigh, forget it, if the black mist creature can't be found this time, it won't be opened.
Another hour later, the black mist around the black soul had already emitted a crystal blood-colored glow, and there were bright runes shining, and the faint figure did not speak, and had already come to the aid of the black soul,
The other figures followed suit and helped the Black Soul to hold on and suppress the injury.
"Boy, in another quarter of an hour, I won't do it if I can't find Lao Tzu!" came the roar of the black soul, the voice was very hoarse, not sharp at all, there was a sense of hoarseness,
Wang Jinbao nodded, and continued to concentrate on searching, he was no longer hopeful, maybe this was the punishment for not seizing the opportunity, and it was too late to look for the opportunity.
But who had the heart to lock that pulse at that time?
At the last minute, Wang Jinbao withdrew most of his consciousness, his mind was slightly relaxed, and he felt very tired and his mind felt drowsy.
The black soul insisted, the spear pierced, saying that it was half an hour, even if it was a breath, it could not be less.
Finally, when the time ended, the black soul was relieved, and a thousand spears stabbed out for the last time.
"Poof......" he spurted out a mouthful of crystal blood: "Boy, I've tried my best, I can't find the nineteenth pulse, you ......"
"Ding......
A very small sound, it should be inconspicuous, and no one will notice, but the black soul who spoke instantly tensed, and a dazzling light shot out of his eyes, he roared, and the thousand spears that were about to dissipate stabbed at a point in an instant,
"Hurry!
Everyone heard a 'ding' sound at that moment, but the black soul was the first to react, because he even wanted to find that pulse more than Wang Jinbao, and his spirit was always tense.
Then it was Wang Jinbao who reacted, and he immediately rolled up all his divine sense, and shot it out with a bang, locking the pulse pass!
"Boom!"
Thousands of spears hit that point at the same time, and the sound of a huge chain swinging came out, and a crisp cracking sound appeared, and a vast wave swept through the entire cave, making the large array light up!
Wang Jinbao was bombarded and vomited blood, and flew out directly, but he tightly locked the pulse when he flew upside down.
Finally, completely locked down!
Everyone saw it, the shadow of the nineteenth pulse, there were shackles, there was a pulse,
The pulse is not very clear, and there is a sense of etherealism, but the chain is extremely clear, showing colorful colors, and the whole body exudes a divine glow, which is unimaginably gorgeous.
At this moment, the thick chain firmly locked the vein, and the colorful body coiled around it, like a dragon, but a huge crack on it was a little conspicuous, which was pierced by the black soul.
Cracked, but not broken.
Everyone was excited, they really found it, the nineteenth pulse!
The black soul did not make another move, and also stopped the people who wanted to make a move, and at the moment when the thousand spears bombarded, a great fear appeared in the bottom of his heart,
If you dare to continue to help him open the pulse, he will be attacked strongly, and even his life will be endangered!
This warning without warning, I don't know where it came from, but at that moment he felt great fear and crisis, the danger of death!
Everyone looked at Wang Jinbao excitedly, he struggled to blast out the power of his divine sense, smashing into the vein pass, the excitement in his eyes was almost overflowing, and he finally found it!
"Boom!" Eighteen veins came out together, adding a huge blessing to Wang Jinbao, and his attacks suddenly became fierce, one after another, like a big river pouring down, endlessly,
Divine consciousness turned into a sword, the sword light was like the sea, the waves were turbulent, slashing towards the shackles, and like a galaxy hanging upside down, falling from the sky, the power was amazing, very powerful, so that many people were amazed.
What shocked those old monsters the most was that there were actually brilliant runes that manifested around Wang Jinbao's body, circulating secret power, making his attack even more powerful.
Many people think that Wang Jinbao's talent is terrifying, and he has comprehended such a strong rune power so early, and he can be called a genius of heaven.
Looking at this ferocious and powerful attack, everyone ignited some confidence, this kid is not weak, definitely not weak, they may really have a chance to get out!
"Buzz ......"
The pulse is pulsating and humming, even if it is imprisoned and locked, it is still fighting, it seems to have a spirit, looking forward to the moment when the shackles are broken, responding to Wang Jinbao.
But the chains were too strong, too strong to be imagined,
How powerful is the spear of the black soul? Even if he stabs a spear when he runs out of oil, it is definitely not something that Wang Jinbao can resist, and he will be crucified in an instant.
But even with such a strong gun, a thousand shots pierced the chain at the same time, and it only pierced a huge crack on it, not all of which pierced, and the chains kept on,
At this time, the surrounding Ghost Dark Divine Crystal suddenly appeared with a misty black mist, which was a sign that the Ghost Dark Divine Crystal was absorbed, the black mist was thick, and gradually converged towards Wang Jinbao, and finally, the mist was surging, drowning him.
From the mist, there was a sonorous sound, as if striking iron, the colorful glow continued to burst out, very gorgeous and dazzling, the chains trembled, there were ripples, the shaking place was shaking, the big array rumbled, exuding coercion.
About half an hour later, everyone, including Lao Dao, was nervously waiting and staring,
Finally, Wang Jinbao didn't know how many Purple Hell Demon Orchids he had swallowed and how much mist he had absorbed.
The shackles of the vein suddenly trembled violently, and the colorful glow erupted violently, and the chains were broken!
The terrifying shock wave was raging, and Wang Jinbao was shattered by the bombardment of the sternum, flew out upside down, and smashed heavily on the stone wall at the edge of the large array, instantly hitting hard!
At the same time, a fist-sized vein appeared, the whole body was translucent, ethereal, exuding a misty glow, with a sense of holiness.
Everyone was extremely excited and emotional, as if they had opened the pulse, and their joy was beyond words.
They bear witness to history!
The nineteenth pulse!
Wang Jinbao was dazed, and the impact of the last moment was not only aimed at the physical body, but even the sea of knowledge suffered a heavy blow, and a terrifying crack appeared in the 'sea', black and swarthy, and was devouring the power of the sea of knowledge.
He struggled to get up, opened his eyes, and looked at the small pulse in front of his eyebrows,
Crystal clear, small and exquisite, extremely exquisite, exuding a white glow, bright and intimidating, there is a kind of majesty, which makes Wang Jinbao frightened.
"Thank you, Big Brother Black Mist!" Wang Jinbao said, very excited.
The black soul looked at that little vein, and his heart was fascinated, and a look of excitement appeared, and its appearance was half of its own credit!
Hearing Wang Jinbao's words, he tried to calm down, made an indifferent appearance, and said, "It's okay, it's just a gesture." ”
"Boom!"
The nineteenth pulse shook suddenly, a wave of ripples swept out, and the ghost dark divine crystal under Wang Jinbao's feet suddenly trembled, and everyone was shocked, I don't know what was going on,
Wang Jinbao's heart twitched, what kind of demon is this going to make trouble?!
I saw that the ghost dark divine crystal under his feet quickly dissolved, and then turned into a thick black mist, low composure, and then, a monstrous suction force came out from the small vein,
Wang Jinbao's face changed, how could this scene seem to have been seen before?
The people on the other side were shocked, what was the situation?
"Boom ......"
It was like thunder, and like the sound of the sea pouring in, the thick ghost dark god crystal mist frantically surged towards the small vein, filling it as if it was a bottomless pit.
Wang Jinbao shuddered twice, this won't ...... Jumping out of a little black again?
Will that catastrophe come?
The faint creature watched the ghost dark crystal continue to dissolve, his face changed suddenly, and the others also realized something, and hurriedly shouted:
"Stop!
Wang Jinbao cried with a sad face, waiting for the birth of the 'Second Little Black' and the coming of the Thunder Tribulation, and said with a sad face: "I can't help it, everyone, I can't control it!"
This made all the people on the pillar anxious, and they all looked at the vain creature,
The gaze seemed to ask: "Kill or ......"
The creature shrouded in white light frowned, and finally made a move, choosing to isolate Wang Jinbao and the Ghost Dark God Crystal.
Everyone quickly joined, and they all took action to isolate Wang Jinbao from the ghost and dark crystal under his feet.
But what they didn't expect was that the pulse gate shook violently, and the ghost dark god crystals on the surrounding stone walls began to melt!
The large array suddenly operated violently, and a peerless killing machine enveloped the place, and everyone was cold,
Wang Jinbao couldn't speak, as if he was choked by the throat!