Chapter 35: Soul Burial
The woman in red pinched her hands, tightened and loosened, let go of the hot sweat in her palm, took a deep breath, and seemed to have made a decision.
She stared at the morning breeze, as if she was about to eat the morning breeze, like a wolf and a tiger, and his scalp was a little numb when she saw it.
"Why are you staring at me like this, have you figured it out? Time waits for no one. Chenfeng put away his smiling face and turned his head, he couldn't stand this look a little.
The woman in red bit her red lips tightly, and the red lips she bit were slightly white, and then said, "You go and attract its attention, I'll go around the back to kill it, I'm not as fast as you, and I may not be able to avoid its tongue." ”
Morrowind turned his head to look at the woman in red, and didn't ask her what kind of way and method she was going to use to break through the six-legged lizard's defenses, and a smile appeared on her face that seemed to be smiling, "Okay!"
The smiling woman in red directly bared her teeth and grinned, and said hurriedly: "You are still laughing, do you know that we may be dying soon." ”
"Isn't it dead yet, what's the hurry, come, this is for you. ”
Chenfeng said with a smile, dismissing the words of death, raised his hand and took out a long sword that was all red, and handed it to the woman in red, this long sword was a little smaller than Morrowind's ice sword.
When the woman in red heard this, she wanted to say, "What do you mean that she is not dead yet, what is the hurry? ”
was about to open her mouth, but saw Chenfeng hand over a red long sword, as soon as she saw it, she hurriedly took the long sword and directly hugged the long sword into her chest.
Then he glared at Morrowind and said, "How can my sword be in your hand, don't I remember being thrown into a tree by you?"
Chenfeng held his mouth, too lazy to talk nonsense, and pointed directly behind his back.
Behind him was a maple tree dozens of feet high, and there was a transparent perforation at the top of the tree.
The woman in red looked back, and then pouted silently, it turned out to be like this, but there were some doubts, when did he take it off?
She knew that her saber was on one of these big maple mangroves, but she couldn't remember exactly which tree it was and which position, after a while of previous changes.
It's just that even after her, she doesn't remember that Morrowind left her a little distance, when he took it down, she doesn't know.
I looked up at the big maple mangrove, and when I looked back, the figure of the morning wind had disappeared from the spot.
The woman in red was surprised, "Hey, what about people? ”
At first glance, it turned out that the morning breeze had already walked towards the six-legged lizard to attract its attention, and the clouds were like flowing water under its feet, and it was like walking on the ground with potholes.
"Don't say anything," the woman in red pouted, her voice a little disgusted, but she still carried her sword, and quietly, like a little mouse, quietly turned her head around the back of the six-legged lizard.
Front, Morrowind had already come to the six-legged lizard, and at two speeds, it almost collided head-on with the six-legged lizard.
Morrowind stopped and stared coldly into the eyes of the six-legged lizard, who also stopped and looked at him.
"Tell me, who are you, what are you doing here," Morrowind said coldly, except for the six-legged lizard in front of him, it was the sky, and I didn't know if he said it to the six-legged lizard or to the sky.
Since there was no one else here, Morrowind wouldn't be okay talking to the sky, because it was the six-legged lizard he was looking at.
It's just that a six-legged lizard in the Spirit Realm can understand what he is saying, and even if he can, if he can't speak, how can he answer him?
The mysterious beast does not say that it cannot speak, the mysterious beast can also be cultivated, when the cultivation reaches a certain realm, it will have a certain amount of wisdom, and the spiritual wisdom will also be opened, and at that time, it will also be able to speak.
However, as far as the six-legged lizard in the Yanling realm is concerned, it is impossible to speak out of his mouth, as if it also confirms this sentence, and the six-legged lizard looked at the morning wind in confusion, as if he didn't know what he was talking about.
But since Morrowind did this, it is impossible not to have his reason, or is there someone else hiding in the dark?
Seeing that there was no one and no voice answered, Morrowind continued: "I think we don't know each other, but you came to kill me, it shouldn't be for nothing, right?"
Still no one answered, but the scene was quiet, as if the six-legged lizard was also quietly listening to the words of the morning wind.
Chenfeng chuckled lightly and sighed, "The Soul Burial Technique is really an ancient secret technique that people have forgotten!"
"Who are you?" Suddenly, a surprised voice came, and the six-legged lizard who was listening quietly spoke, and the voice was very familiar.
"That's why I'm here to ask you!" Morrowind wasn't surprised by the six-legged lizard's words, but looked directly into the six-legged lizard's eyes and asked, "Who are you, and why are you killing me?"
"You're only asking this question now, and it seems that you already know that I don't die so easily. The six-legged lizard spoke, and the voice was the voice of the dark shadow.
"No, I just feel it, I feel that even if I slash you with a sword, you won't die so easily, the black power on your body is amazing, I want to try it, and now it seems that my feeling is really right. Morrowind shook his head.
The six-legged lizard pondered for a moment and asked heavily, "Can you tell me who you are?"
It didn't get angry at Morrowind's senses, because there was something he wanted to know more than being angry, and that was the Soul Burial Technique.
Morrowind couldn't help but wonder, "You seem to have forgotten that I asked you this sentence, who are you and why did you come to kill me?"
"Humph!"
The six-legged lizard snorted coldly, and his nose rolled up the billowing dust in the pit, "Since you know the Soul Burial Technique, then you should know the power of the Soul Burial Technique, do you think that you can be stronger than me now?"
"Hehe!" Morrowind sneered, "Since you know that I know the Soul Burial Technique, then you should know that anyone who knows the Soul Burial Technique will know the secrets and weaknesses of the Soul Burial Technique." ”
"So what?" the six-legged lizard looked up at the morning breeze with confidence, as if to show that any weakness was useless in the face of absolute strength.
"Looks like you're very confident!" Morrowind smiled indifferently.
"What do you mean?" the six-legged lizard was stunned, Morrowind's calmness was beyond his expectations, could it be that he knew something?
"Do you think you're accurate in your calculations, and think that the disgusting methods you use can hide from my eyes?"
Morrowind looked in one direction, "Secretly hide his body, and then try to obscure our eyes with disgusting methods, and then quietly merge with the body of the six-legged lizard, control the six-legged lizard, and want to secretly give us a death blow." ”
Speaking of this, the six-legged lizard was already jaw-dropping, and Morrowind paused for a moment and continued: "I have to say, your idea is still very good, very disgusting, and you can hide a lot of people. ”
"But, you are too self-righteous, don't you know that your own strength is very weak, and even if you can control the six-legged lizard, how can you hide my eyes from your every move. ”
Morrowind looked at the six-legged lizard and said.
Half of them are true, half false and half suspicious, the Soul Burial Technique is real, and seeing that the black shadow's every move is fake, how can he see it if he is not a clairvoyant eye.
As for the actions he said of the Black Shadow, he had guessed through the use and speculation of the Soul Burial Technique.
As for the Soul Burial Technique, it was because Morrowind saw the wisdom in the eyes of the six-legged lizard, and happened to think that this kind of thing had appeared in the old man.
There are very few ways to distinguish the soul, the eyes are one of them, the expression of a person is different from that of a beast, and no matter how disguised it is, it will be different, and the biggest feature is that the soul of the caster will appear in the eyes of the soul burial artist.
Wow!
The six-legged lizard took a few steps back and looked at the morning breeze in surprise: "How do you know, you are in the air, it is impossible to see under me." ”
Morrowind smiled lightly, "It seems that you have already treated yourself as an animal, and you are adapting really quickly." ”
"You, you look for death, even if I die, I will die with you. The six-legged lizard was so angry and ashamed that it rushed straight up, trying to knock Morrowind to death.
"Humph!"
The morning breeze stomped on the ground, and a cold light sank into the ground, shooting away into the distance.
"Bang!"
Before the six-legged lizard could get close to his three feet, he suddenly crawled down directly, lying on the ground, and let out a snorting sound. At the same time, there was the sound of a black shadow screaming.
Three feet in front of him, the six-legged lizard was lying languid on the pothole, its life hanging by the line, and it seemed to be dying.
Only in its eyes, there was a glimmer of gloom, a black figure that seemed to be nothing, trembling and trembling, as if it could be broken and dispersed at any time.
The black shadow knew that he had failed, and all his plans had been revealed by Morrowind, even if the hiding place of his body was under Morrowind's sight.
Just now, it was Morrowind that attacked his body, causing him to lose everything.
The biggest weakness of the Soul Burial Technique is this, and there is only one such one, and that is the body of the caster.
Soul Burial is to annihilate one's soul and bury one's own body, so that one's soul can be merged with the soul controlled by it, so that he can use all the power controlled by the soul merge.
At that time, even if the control body dies, he will not have any major problems, but his soul will be weak and return to himself.
However, the caster's own body is different, and if the caster's own body is attacked, the caster's soul and the soul of the body under its control will also be equally damaged.
He chose to bury his body in the spittle and spittle of the six-legged lizard, not because he wanted to disgust himself, but because he wanted to protect himself.
The maple red forest is so big, the six-legged lizard fights, and the huge body is difficult to control the direction and differential attacks, if you don't protect your body, how can you fight with confidence.
The spittle of the six-legged lizard is extremely flexible and can withstand the impact of strong attacks, and its excretion is extremely rigid when fixed, which can form a good defense.
He just didn't expect that his thoughts and practices were completely under the control of Chenfeng, and they were all seen by Chenfeng at a glance, and he even knew about the Soul Burial Technique.
"Huh!"
He couldn't help but smile coldly, he knew that this time, he was really finished.