Chapter 537: Devouring
Dead space.
Feet on the rubble of the green dragon.
At this moment, the scarlet dragon eye was lying in the palm of Yilan's hand, constantly flashing with crimson light.
This red light resembles a magnificent sunset before sunset.
Strange and charming.
The red light flowed like a strange picture.
The visions of these two dragon eyes were a little weird, which surprised Ilan.
His fingers continued to grope for the spider-like lines on the dragon's eyes, which seemed to have life, and they were still wriggling, as if the dragon's blood was flowing with fire.
The dragon's eyes pulsated gently, as if they had never died.
"Damn, how can a stone dragon have such weird eyes? It seems to be different from the eyes of dragons. "He'd seen the dragon's eyes, of course, alive, the eyes of the ice dragon, and the dragon's eyes were cold in them.
Brilliant as diamonds.
But the pair of dragon eyes in front of me seemed to be different, they were oval. It's kind of like a little bigger, little droplet.
It made his gossip heart burn. Can't help but be curious.
He began to prob.
Ilan's gaze stared, and his divine consciousness turned into silk threads, which penetrated into the dragon's eyes in a thread.
In the inner world of the dragon's eye, it is a world that is as hot as a volcano.
The heat, the heat, the irritability, like a sea of fire.
A boiling sea of fire.
Ilan's consciousness couldn't help but sweat inside.
Hot slurry flows surging in it.
Moreover, the world of Dragon's Eye is not set in stone.
It's constantly moving.
With the entry of Ilan's divine consciousness and consciousness, these two dragon eyes began to change.
They started to get piping hot. It gradually became soft, soft and boneless, very lubricated, and gradually thinned, eventually turning into a red stream of slurry that flowed in the palm of Ellan's hand.
The flow of circulation.
It's weird, but it never leaks through Ilan's hand.
Yes, there is not a single slurry leakage. It's as if there's a magical power that attracts them. Hold on to them, let them only fly like kites, but they can't get rid of the shackles of silk threads.
They circulate in the flow.
Like a marquee, it only rotated in the palm of Ilan's hand.
Everything in front of him was a little beyond Ilan's cognition, he instinctively felt abnormal and dangerous, and wanted to withdraw his hand to get rid of these two inexplicable pulp streams, but he was a little embarrassed to find that he couldn't do it, they were firmly bound in the palm of his face.
He couldn't get rid of it no matter what, which made him hesitate a little.
"Damn, what's going on? It's actually melted, can this still be the dragon's eye? Is the dragon's eye so soft? What's going on in this space, and what's going on with this green dragon statue? Is it a trap? ”
Ilan was speechless, the dragon's eye was a legendary object, and it was said to have all kinds of incredible abilities. They possess powerful energy, and can even match 100% with certain qualities of magic, making them the best materials for making magical weapons and even artifacts. Moreover, the role of the dragon's eye is not only that, it is said that they all have the ability to see through people's hearts and have an extremely powerful mental attack bonus. It can break the enemy's defenses.
The most important thing is that the dragon's eye is often an opportunity for the promotion of Warcraft, and of course, it is also beneficial for the promotion of some special professions. It is said that in ancient times, when the dragon clan was prosperous, there were dragon slayers who wanted to devour the dragon's eyes, dragon blood and dragon crystals alive to impact the new level.
It is only in recent history that due to the concealment and weakness of the dragon clan, there is no such dragon slayer.
However, in these legends, it has never been heard of that the dragon's eye can become soft and become like air flowing in the air. It can be fiercely attached to the palm of a person's hand and not come down.
This is obviously not a real dragon's eye, but a trouble, and a big one.
Ilan struggled to break free from the two dragon's eyes.
He shook his hands desperately, but the two strange red water balls were clinging to Ilan's palms like leeches, saying that nothing came down, and they made a sound of Sisociso. It's like a living thing.
Ilan had never been afraid, even if he was in a desperate situation, and he would not be able to survive.
But now he was a little frightened, frightened by these two crimson dragon eyes that were the same fluid. It's a bit of a strange thing.
His gaze was fixed on the pile of rubble that the green dragon's body had turned into, but his eyes were sluggish again.
The pile of rubble was gone, and the ground was spotless, not a single stone or gravel, let alone the pile. It's as clean as if it never existed.
Moreover, he made an even more important discovery.
The empty space was gone, there were no tall space barriers, only white sails like clouds, and he was on a solid deck, the deck was full of ancient breath, and the slightest thunder was constantly flowing in the hull, like blood in the body. Elan frowned.
He doesn't know what's going on?
Nerves become tense.
Unusual vigilance.
The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the sailboat was very rich, so thick that there were layers of white mist, and Ilan's body hair and mouth and nose unconsciously breathed this rich breath.
The rich and pulpy-like vitality bubbled in Yilan's meridians, instantly giving his meridians a feeling of swelling. The explosive power instantly filled his body, and he felt as if his body was getting bigger, and his whole body was about to explode. Even his divine sense was infected, and he wanted to find an opponent to try this incomparably powerful feeling.
The vitality was still pouring in, strengthening his body and meridians.
His body had been tempered several times, and there were almost no impurities, and the meridians were also extremely tenacious, allowing a huge amount of vitality to pour in.
The majestic energy instantly exhausted him.
However, his attention quickly broke free from this feeling, because the two red dragon's eyes had completely turned into water at this moment.
The water flowed slowly, and it began to pour into Ilan's palm.
There seemed to be a huge funnel in the palm of his hand, and the two dragon's eyes slowly turned, flowing towards this funnel little by little.
Ilan was completely shocked.
What is this.
Aliens from alien planets?
Are they going to devour themselves? Do you want to eat it?
Yilan's body stiffened, his blood couldn't help but become cold, his nerves were even more tense, and the sea of consciousness was flooded with waves, and the sky and the earth changed color.
Even the godhead that had been formed was unstable at the moment, and all kinds of elements kept churning as if they were about to explode.
The earthquake trembled, the sea did not stop rolling with thunder, the storm hit, and meteorites fell from the sky.
This red stream of water gradually melted into Yilan's body, seeping into the skin, blending into the blood, and actually merged with the vitality in the body.
"Is this going to devour my body?" His heart was full of trepidation, he wanted to incarnate as an illusory clone of the Shadow Clan, but, no matter what, he couldn't do it, it seemed that something was wrong with his body, every cell, every muscle, and even every particle was out of control. To be precise, he is no longer him.
The red liquid flowed through every part of Elan's body, from head to toe, from bones to internal organs. Even skulls and spirits.
Once the red fluid melted into his body, it turned into an invisible fluid. It seemed that he could no longer see clearly, but it was clearly reflected in Ilan's soul.
This feeling of being slowly devoured and fused is really a feeling, and the most important thing is that he can't move yet, not even his thoughts. His body seemed to be trapped in a cage, tightly bound, unable to exert the slightest strength, not even make a sound, and make a mournful roar.
It seems that a bottomless abyss awaits him.
Darkness is coming. (To be continued.) )