Chapter 509: The Scars of the Divine Turtle Master

The Turtle Master recalled the scene that had happened earlier, and he still had palpitations in his heart.

What surprised Master Divine Turtle even more than being swallowed by a giant python was the regression of spiritual cultivation.

Regressing from a divine beast to a spirit beast, not only has the spiritual power cultivation changed, but even the physical body has also changed.

The current master of the turtle has degenerated from a human form to a strange appearance of a turtle head and a human body.

Han Bing looked at the Divine Turtle Master in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Looking at the appearance of the Divine Turtle Master, Han Bing's heart also fell to the bottom.

Master Divine Turtle has just been promoted to the level of Divine Beast, although he has not yet crossed the tribulation, and his spiritual power cultivation has been greatly restricted, but Master Divine Turtle is calm, witty, and his endurance is even more amazing, and these advantages are enough to make up for his limited spiritual power cultivation. But now, Master Divine Turtle's spiritual power cultivation has actually regressed to the level of a spirit beast.

Master Divine Turtle looked at his own reflection in the blood water, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Teacher, what's going on?...... this giant python" Han Bing glanced at the corpse of the giant python on the ground and said in surprise: "This giant python ...... I can actually absorb the spiritual power of my opponent......"

Master Divine Turtle suddenly let out a long sigh: "It seems that ...... I was wrong......"

Han Bing was puzzled: "Teacher...... What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't use spiritual power to fight that giant python!" "This giant python is different from ordinary beasts, it can actually absorb the spiritual power of its opponents. ”

Han Bing suddenly shouted: "Teacher, look ......"

The face of the Divine Turtle Master also changed.

The giant python, which was originally lying on the ground, suddenly moved. The blood on the ground, I don't know when it was sucked dry by the giant python.

The python's belly was sunken, and the shocking mouth was still there, but the bleeding had long since stopped.

The python squirmed its massive body, as if it had just woken up.

The muscles in the corners of Ice's eyes were beating violently, and great fear weighed on his heart like a mountain.

Master Turtle involuntarily took two steps back, his fists clenched, staring at the python's eyes.

The python's eyes had opened a slit.

Two cold rays suddenly lit up. The moment the python's eyes opened, there was a chill in the space around it.

The Divine Turtle Master Spirits shuddered.

Han Bing clenched the short knife in his hand. His short knife could stab at any moment. The knife just now has hit the giant python hard, if this giant python has the courage to attack again, Han Bing will not hesitate to pierce the giant python's stomach.

Han Bing's confidence was greatly improved because of the knife just now.

The body of the giant python was swimming, his triangular head was slowly raised, and the bright red and slender letter stretched and shrunk.

With a wave of his hand, a short sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. Master Turtle rarely used weapons, and this short sword was treasured by him in the storage space, and he never used it.

Master Divine Turtle glanced at the short sword in his hand, and felt a tingle in his heart.

This short sword is the pain of the Divine Turtle Master's life. All these years had passed, and he had almost forgotten about it, but now, he only glanced at it, and the old past came to his mind like a cloud of smoke.

The Turtle Master comes from the Turtle family in the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest.

Among the many turtles, the Divine Turtle Master is just a very ordinary and ordinary little turtle, and if you throw it into the turtle pile, you will never find it again. But he was naturally ambitious, and cultivating into a divine turtle was his dream since he was a child. His efforts were not in vain, and he achieved remarkable results in the Turtle Competition, and since then, he has been impressed by the turtles. Just when his future was bright, a short sword changed the fate of his life.

It was an amorous spring night. In order to please him, the turtles found a moving female turtle for him. This female turtle is not only beautiful, but also clever and eloquent. He was captivated by her. Just when he was drunk, he suddenly saw her holding a short sword in her hand. Before he could react, the sword light rained down on him like a match. That day, he was wounded and fled, and the she-turtle's short sword was still stuck in his back. That sword almost pierced him.

He fled from the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts and wandered into the wilderness.

Hundreds of thousands of years of penance have not only improved his physique, but also improved his mind. He settled down in Tushan on the outskirts of Zhaojing City and regarded himself as the Master of the Divine Turtle. In Tushan, no one knew what the Divine Turtle Master was studying, but everyone knew that in the suburbs of Zhao Jingcheng, a god-like old turtle appeared.

This is the privacy of the Turtle Master for the rest of his life, and this privacy is the biggest scar in his life. His scars had healed, but the moment he took out the dagger, his scars were aching again.

Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge! However, for the Divine Turtle Master, this hatred is no longer ten years, but a hundred years, a thousand years.

Strange to say, with the passage of time, his hatred has not decreased, but has increased day by day. He hid his hatred so well that even the cold ice didn't know it.

Master Divine Turtle has also encountered danger in his life, but he has never used this sword.

Today, he took out the sword by surprise.

The sword is about seven inches long, and a red plum is carved on the hilt. Time passed, but the red plum on the hilt of the sword was as bright as ever.

The Divine Turtle Master held the short sword in his hand and stared fiercely at the giant python in front of him. The hatred in his heart was like a flood that had opened the floodgates, rushing out.

Han Bing held a short knife in his hand, and he looked at the Divine Turtle Master, his face full of surprise.

Han Bing has been with the Turtle Master for a long time, and he knows the Turtle Master well. In normal times, no matter what situation he encountered, the Divine Turtle Master seemed very bland. It was the first time he had seen this kind of battle in his cold memory.

The attention of the giant python was all on the body of the Divine Turtle Master.

The Divine Turtle Master glared at the giant python fiercely, and he suddenly roared angrily, like an arrow from the string, and shot at the giant python.

Before the python could react, the Turtle Master's short sword had already pierced into its body.

The dagger was drawn, and blood splattered.

The giant python tossed violently, and its body as thick as a water tank slammed around the legs of the Divine Turtle Master.

As if he didn't see it, he swung his short sword and slashed at the python like crazy.

Scales flew and blood splattered.

The legs of the Divine Turtle Master were firmly entangled by the giant python.

Taken aback, Han Bing roared and joined the warband.

As soon as the ice rushed out, he suddenly felt a tremendous force rolling towards the ground.

As soon as the giant python opened its mouth, a huge force enveloped the ice.

Han Bing's spiritual power cultivation has reached the seventh level of the Venerable Spirit Realm, but in the face of the strange suction of the giant python, Han Bing still seems a little powerless.

Cold Ice used the "jack pendant"!

The icy body sank suddenly, and his legs stood firmly on the ground, as if they had taken root.

The giant python roared, abandoned the ice, and attacked the turtle master again.

(End of chapter)