Chapter 258: There are many stories about the rights and wrongs of the night

Hei Lei thought about it in his heart, but he still had to continue watching the show, because tonight was just the beginning.

Now he was especially curious about Lin Ruo.

If a person dies, the strength in his body will disappear with it, but Lin Ruo does not.

He also has the power of the past, and the outside world calls this power the power of the beast, which is the same as Lin Ruonan.

That's why he was extremely curious about Lin Ruo.

The dead man had the breath of his master, but he could not speak, he could not think, like a puppet.

But Lin Ruono, although the Yellow Spring Breath on his body also seemed to come from his master Cangluona, it was very different, and this difference came from Lin Ruo himself.

The breath of the Yellow Spring will flow in his body, and he will absorb the breath of the Yellow Spring on his own.

Other silver or bronze corpses, even if they are gold corpses, the Yellow Spring Breath given by the master is fixed in the heart of the corpse like a kernel, and then it is like a candle flame burning, and it has been holding energy, and it cannot be replenished by itself, until there is no time to find a corpse refiner to replenish it.

But Lin Ruo didn't have this one step, this is one of them.

The second is conversion.

When Lin Ruonan came in, in order to prevent others from discovering Lin Ruonan's identity, he taught Lin Ruonan a set of exercises used to transform the breath of the Yellow Spring and the power of the beast.

The problem is that now Lin Ruo is actually doing the opposite, transforming the original Yellow Spring Breath into the power of the beast.

The current power of the life beast is still very weak, and it is even faintly suppressed, but under the cultivation of the breath of the Yellow Spring, it has begun to slowly become stronger, and even that energy is becoming more and more refined.

It's really been a long time.

Hei Lei thought in his heart that he saw a woman with an artifact, and a man who had transformed the Breath of Yellow Springs into the power of a life beast.

It is simple for the power of the beast to become the breath of the Yellow Spring, after all, the breath of the Yellow Spring is a kind of dead qi on a certain level.

Therefore, the talents of the tribes in southern Xinjiang regard themselves as dead and alive.

This in itself is simple.

There is such a saying within the tribes of southern Xinjiang.

Under the yellow spring, the blue falls, but the bridge looks at eternal life.

Only those who have died, only by being flexible can they gain eternal life, and the power that provides eternal life is the breath of the Yellow Spring.

And most of the power other than the breath of the Yellow Spring is the power that the living can control, so it is also called the breath.

The breath here refers to the breath that comes out of the breath, not the breath of the Yellow Spring.

One energy hangs on death, and one energy hangs on life.

In this world, it is simple to go from life to death, and from death to life, I am afraid that no one has ever succeeded.

Having a soul body is not death, and real death is the absence of a soul and only a shell.

Therefore, it is so obvious how terrifying the power of the life beast is to turn the breath of death—the breath of the Yellow Springs into the breath of life.

It amazed all the people in the world, at least the black thunder who understood.

"Looks like I should pay a visit when I have a chance, and I hope it's safe tonight."

Hei Lei really turned around and left this time, and this night didn't seem to be too peaceful for here.

He doesn't like such chaotic days.

……

Cangming and Cangluo didn't know that Hei Lei was still here just now, they just said that they had left early, so it was impossible for Hei Lei to leave now.

But Lin Ruo knew that when Hei Lei left, he also turned his head to look in that direction, and there was only a strange person spinning in his mind.

I didn't even watch his performance.

For being able to show his ability in front of outsiders, Lin Ruo now likes this way of life very much.

But there is a huge problem, and that is that he is hungry right now.

Looking at the weapon on the ground, he didn't feel a little edible breath on it, which made him very uncomfortable, and he pouted and looked at Cangluo aggrievedly.

"Master, hungry, listen to the voice, cooing."

As soon as Lin Ruo finished speaking, his stomach really barked.

"You teased it yourself." Cang Luo said in his heart, a corpse, a dead corpse that he had refined himself, would be hungry, the problem was that it was really called.

But I'm afraid it's impossible to get food for Lin Ruo now.

"I'll go later, it's hard to get it here."

As soon as he heard that there was something to eat, Lin Ruo's eyes lit up instantly, and then he looked around.

"Go back, go back, go back now."

"Not now, we have to deal with it."

Cangluo also wants to go back, but isn't it impossible to go back, if they don't deal with this place well, they will be blamed when they go back.

Although it had nothing to do with them originally, if it happened next, and caused a little trouble, then the people in the southern Xinjiang tribe would be happy to put all the wrongs on them.

Cang Luo thought thoroughly, so he didn't care about Lin Ruo's pitiful appearance and began to observe the surroundings.

After a dangerous gust of wind just now, there was a little peace here, but both Cangluo and Cangming knew that everything had just begun.

Tick!

Tick!!

There seemed to be something in the water, and they were amazed.

The stream, which was originally shallow and should not have raised huge waves, suddenly rose up a huge wave about ten meters high and came towards them.

The waves were churning, and on the crest of the waves was a man glowing red, like the eyes of a wolf at night.

With a "whew", the huge waves went down and rushed straight at them.

"It's a phantom!!"

Cangming and Lin Ruo said at the same time.

All this is phantom, real attack behind them.

Turning around, there was a person hiding in the void.

Lin Ruo raised his hand, and sparks erupted in the dark night.

"Ah, it hurts me."

If Lin is not one of those unconscious silver corpses, he can speak, think, and perceive.

Although his hands are ironclad, King Kong is not broken, but the aluminum strip has been sliding on your hand, and the tearing feeling is not uncomfortable.

Lin Ruo is to protect Cangluo, and Cangming only needs to protect himself, as far as these people are concerned, he may not take them seriously.

It wasn't like Lin Ruo who was arrogant enough to resist with his hands, as long as he snorted lightly, the breath of the Yellow Spring flowing on his body at any time would decompose and condense his body.

The assassin passed through him, and the attack ended without a hit, and when the assassin was stunned, he teleported to the assassin's back, everything was done in one go, and the fast feeling was two vicissitudes.

The breath of the Yellow Spring can be changed at will in Cangming's hands, turning into a wall, into a spear, or just a dagger fastened around the enemy's neck, extremely sharp.

"Who sent you?" Cangming was the first to suspect Zuo Wu in his heart, but he thought that Zuo Wu should not be so bold.

Whoever kills himself, is this to force himself to step down?

Even though there was a great opportunity to kill him before, Sawu didn't do it at that time, but just drove him away from the southern tribe.

So now he won't believe it even more.

Someone is playing tricks......