Chapter 172: The Heart Is Dripping Blood

The huge skeleton was like a water ball filled with water that had been pierced out of a hole, and the catharsis of this hole was Qin Liang's body. + The Corrosion Curse was like a flood that burst the embankment and surged towards Qin Liang's body, but it was not a flood that passed through. Rather, all life is corroded.

Qin Liang's body was like a withered weed, instantly turning from its original vitality to dryness. A trace of gray air began to spread along Qin Liang's palm grasping the giant beast's skeleton towards his body, making Qin Liang become the same as the surrounding environment, turning gray and white little by little, without a trace of vitality.

The feature world fell into silence again, and the dry Qin Liang stood next to the giant beast skeleton, like a dried corpse stuck to the skeleton. Gray and white are still the dominant colors of this world, it seems that this world was like this a long, long time ago, and it has never changed in the slightest for countless years to come.

The exterior of the dried corpse became harder and harder. But inside it has become a mess, like dead wood, losing all its essence.

I don't know how many years have passed since spring and autumn, and the silent world is still silent. Gray never changes in the slightest. But suddenly one day, a wisp of internal teeth came out of the body of the dried corpse, and then grew like a wild grass after the rain, and instantly wiped the whole body of the dried corpse.

In the body of the dried corpse, in the charred stake, only a spider-shaped seed began to grow slowly. Little by little, the roots of the stake began to stretch a little, and the original seed became a seedling. At this time, the seedling god exhibited two leaves.

A piece is as white as jade, but the shape is always a spider. The other was pitch black, elongated, and had many tentacles protruding from its edges. It's like a hideous centipede. The two leaves are diametrically opposed in color. But I don't know why there is a subtle resemblance between the two.

The seeds finally sprout roots and begin to grow, just as the seeds that have been hidden in the soil in the winter have finally broken through the shackles and begun to germinate. A wisp of vitality began to bloom in the dried corpse, like a rain in the dry riverbed. The cracked earth is saturated with rain. Let the dead world begin to come back to life.

The dried corpse began to bulge little by little, and the skeleton that was grabbed by the dry corpse continued to be obscene. The thickest when the green leaves that wrapped the dried corpse dispersed, revealing the white jade-like skin underneath that was the opposite of the Corrupting Curse. The massive skeleton was at its thickest and only a rib that shimmered black as ink.

The ribs are much smaller than the previous ones, only the length of chopsticks and the thickness of gilts. But there was a heart-palpitating glow on the black ribs. It seems that there is an extremely terrifying power in this little rib.

Swish!

The two rays of essence pierced the darkness of the entire world, and Qin Liang's eyes that opened his eyes were as deep as a secluded pool. The green flame of the undead looming in the deep pool is like a ghost fire in the night, drifting with the indifference of the dead.

Click, click...... Qin Liang twisted his body. He didn't know how long he had been standing here, and his bones stiffened. Let every bone joint in Qin Liang's body explode like fried beans.

The bones of the whole body were shaken, and the qi and blood became smooth. Qin Liangcai felt that his body had finally become his own, instead of being numb like a zombie just now. looked around, and then looked at the pitch-black ribs in his hand, which had shrunk several times. Qin Liang showed a blank look in his eyes: "How do you feel like you've been standing here for a long, long time?" ”

When he grabbed the giant beast skeleton before, Qin Liang was not impulsive. The first time I entered this place, it was like a fantasy, and the seed grew into a small tree. Qin Liang already felt that the seeds in his dantian could absorb the curse here.

So the curse here is a nightmare for others, and a creation for Qin Liang. What's more, Qin Liang is an undead master, and the curse is even more of a tonic for him, a power that he is very eager for. That's why Qin Liang seems to be reckless. The scene of directly reaching out and grabbing the bones of the giant beast.

But although he has the confidence and confidence to let the Corrosion Curse not hurt himself. But the power of the curse was still a bit beyond Qin Liang's expectations. He wasn't dead, though. Even the curse he absorbed at the end not only made his body stronger, but the seed also completely germinated and grew a second leaf.

But the time exceeded Qin Liang's expectations, he felt that he seemed to have been standing here for a long, long time, and even some memories had become blurred after a long time. Therefore, Qin Liang's face became extremely worried. If he really stood here for many years, how would his parents and sister Qin Yan live now? This is undoubtedly what Qin Liang is most concerned about.

"Hurry up and make the Staff of the Curse and get out. Can't stay in this place any longer. Looking at the ribs in his hand, Qin Liang picked up the materials he had originally discarded on the ground and began to make the cursed staff.

Since I've spent many years here, it doesn't matter if I go out one day early or one day later. And if it's really been many years, then I don't know what kind of powerful enemy I will encounter when I go out. Only by making yourself strong can you have the ability to protect your loved ones. At this time, Qin Liang's eyes flashed with almost ruthless reason, and he used the power of judgment to suppress the anxiety in his heart. so as not to affect your refining of the Staff of the Curse.

The core of the cursed staff was undoubtedly above the curse, and Qin Liang originally needed to summon evil spirits as the core. Use the evil spirit's anger against the living as a trigger for the curse. And at this time, there is no need to do more, there is nothing else in this world full of dead silence, and curses are everywhere.

Not to mention, as long as you absorb the Corrosive Curse from any skeleton, then the power of the Staff of Curse will definitely make the opponent feel terrified. Therefore, Qin Liang only needed to use the ribs in his hand to construct the main body of the cursed staff, and smelt the space that could contain the curse with the soul stone. Then the Staff of the Curse will be forged quickly.

With the help of the undead flame, plus Qin Liang's understanding of the undead materials. The body of the Staff of the Curse was quickly forged, as the body took shape. Qin Liang didn't deliberately modify the appearance of the cursed staff at all. But under the pull of the curse, the Cursed Staff began to gradually change its appearance and solidify enough.

It is a cursed staff in the shape of a skeletal arm, which is small and looks extremely fragile. In the palm of its hand was a smaller skull. The skull's arms were as white as jade, but the skull he was holding was as black as ink, like a holy angel who had caught a demon in the abyss.

In the pitch-black skull, the gray air flow was constantly rippling, but every time the air wanted to float out of the seven holes of the skull. will be blocked by an invisible barrier. Then it continued to float among the empty skulls, like a lost soul.

Looking at the cursed staff in his hand, Qin Liang's face showed an excited look, and he bit his finger and carved a rune on the cursed staff. When forging the Staff of Curse, Qin Liang's mark had already been imprinted into the core of the Staff of Curse.

At this time, carving runes with blood is undoubtedly increasing the power of the Staff of the Curse. Forging undead props is only the first step, how to make the undead props exert their maximum power. It's easier to use, and the runes are the point. In terms of runes, although Qin Liang was only an apprentice who had just entered the school. But the results are remarkable.

And Qin Liang's attainments in the magic array are extremely high, so although the runes are a little rusty. However, it could be replaced by a magic array, so the magic array composed of runes kept flashing on the cursed staff, and finally disappeared into the skull's palm.

Qin Liang has been carving runes for seven days without sleep, building a magic array. The main body of the cursed staff has also changed from its original white to a little bit of blood. And it seems that an extra layer of mist is beginning to wrap around it, making people feel a looming feeling when they look at the black skull it is holding.

Seven days later, a bloody light shot up from the cursed staff in Qin Liang's hand, and the gray-white air currents around him seemed to be attracted by something. Rushing towards the Staff of the Damned. The gray air currents that swam in the black skull, frantically devouring the power of the curse, slowly became solidified.

The final gray air currents turned into a faceless face, this face was grayish-white, with no eyes, no nose, but a mouth. And this mouth is bright red as blood, which makes people have a bad premonition when they see it. It seems that some bad luck will befall you.

"Finally, the refining was successful, and it almost didn't suck me dry." Qin Lang's face turned pale. His expression was extremely tired, and his breath was weak. This is a symptom that manifests itself when too much blood is lost.

If it's just a normal cursed staff, it's obvious that a simple dark magic array will be able to support it. However, the refining materials of this cursed staff are not simple, and the power of the curse here is even more terrifying. All of them have such a foundation, and if they are not equipped with the most powerful magic array, this will undoubtedly greatly reduce the power of the cursed staff. It has become a flaw in this refining.

Qin Liang is not a perfectionist though. But a person who will do his best to do things to the extreme. So since he had such a foundation, Qin Liang naturally had to do his best not to waste it. However, this place seems to be rich in materials, but it lacks materials to build a magic array.

In particular, the portrayal of the magic array requires spiritual liquid, which is obviously not available here. Therefore, Qin Liang had no choice but to replace it with his own essence blood that contained the vitality of heaven and earth. But what he didn't expect was that this painting would take seven days, and it almost didn't drain his essence and blood to complete.

But the spirit is extremely tired. The body is also extremely weak due to excessive blood loss. But looking at the cursed staff in his hand, Qin Liang's face showed an excited smile. Not satisfied but excited, obviously Qin Liang was extremely satisfied with this cursed staff.

"With you, even if I am a master, I can fight at the grandmaster level, and I don't have to be as timid as before. Even if you try your best to curse the spirit level that has truly stepped into the strong ranks, it is not unavoidable. Qin Liang's eyes flickered as he looked at the cursed staff in his hand, the faceless one with only a mouth in the black skull at the top of the cursed staff, it looked so cute at this time. Let Qin Liang have the urge to immediately find an object to try his power.

Admiring the cursed staff in his hand, although he had no target, Qin Liang also wanted to try how powerful it was. However, Qin Liang just wanted to cast a curse at will to see the power, and suddenly the sky swirled. Originally, Qin Liang thought it was because he had lost blood and was dizzy.

But the blur of the whirlwind disappeared, and Qin Liang showed a surprised look on his face when he looked at the familiar buildings around him. It's no longer that silent world. But in the main hall. At this time, he was sitting on a futon, in a corner of the hall.

Click! A crisp cracking sound sounded in Qin Liang's ears, making him stunned for a moment.

Following the cracking sound, Qin Liang opened his backpack, and his eyes flashed suddenly. At this time, Qin Liang's backpack was empty, and only a pile of powder remained. It was as if something had been shattered inside.

Seeing this mass of powder, Qin Liang's brows furrowed, and his eyes flashed with a thoughtful look. Standing in place for a while, Qin Liang walked out of the main hall again and looked at the residue of the evil dung insect that was left after being refined by himself outside, with a look of disbelief on his face.

At this time, the space in this node was full of the corpses of the evil dung insects that had been slashed by Qin Liang. and some traces of the corpse of some extraordinary evil dung worm that was refined by him after death. Some of the evil dung worms even had green blood dripping from their corpses, apparently they didn't have much time to die. It was as if Qin Liang had just killed them outside, and then walked into the main hall and walked around and came out again, and the time passed at most, a quarter of an hour or so.

"How is that possible?" Qin Liang had a stunned look on his face.

If you don't recognize at a glance that those evil dung insects were killed by yourself, and you refine the traces left by the corpses of some evil dung insects. Qin Liang is now many years later, I don't know how many students have come here to practice again, these evil dung insects were killed by them.

Seeing this scene, Qin Liang could be sure that he had just entered the main hall for less than an hour. That is to say, he and the wind have no trace, please make exceptions after the evil dung worms on the periphery. Enter the main hall and kill the mother worm. The wind left without a trace, and he sat on the futon without a few minutes to come out.

But he remembered that he had stood in that world for a long, long time, although he didn't know why there were no traces of age on his body. However, the growth of seedlings in the body has accumulated at least ten years. Ten years passed inside, and less than ten minutes outside.

This speculation made Qin Liang feel unbelievable, but the truth was right in front of him, so he couldn't believe it.

"Tell me quickly, what the hell is that dark soul stone for?" Qin Liang roared angrily in the spiritual sea, and the undead flames dissipated, revealing a circle of soul butterflies that seemed to have a circle of fat on their bodies inside.

Qin Liang had a lot of things in his backpack before, but these things were all used when refining the cursed staff. The only thing that was in the backpack was the Dark Soul Stone that Qin Liang hadn't yet figured out what it was for. So that handful of powder was formed after the Dark Soul Stone shattered.

Ten years have passed inside. It was less than ten minutes outside. And he didn't come out on his own, but was kicked out directly. All of these phenomena are going in one direction. Qin Conscience had an answer in his heart, but this answer was too unbelievable, so he needed the evidence of the Soul Butterfly.

Soul Butterfly looked at Qin Liang, whose eyes were flashing with essence, and then at the dark soul stone that had turned into powder, with a look of anger on his face. It seemed that Qin Liang didn't give it the Dark Soul Stone to eat, which made it extremely angry.

But seeing the unkindness in Qin Liang's eyes, and the fingers that had already bent and were about to bounce over, the soul butterfly shrank his neck, and a message came out. Then, with a shake of his body, he ducked into the undead flames that floated into the distance, as if he wanted to continue his sleep. But Xiaoyan looked at Qin Liang from time to time with a vigilant look. There is a tendency to run away immediately once something is wrong.

"You're a loser." After sensing the message that the Soul Butterfly gave him, Qin Liang's eyes were bloodshot with dissatisfaction. looks like he's going to slaughter the soul butterfly.

This couldn't help but make Qin Liang not angry, his guess had been confirmed. That broken world does warp time and slow down. Ten years passed inside, and only ten minutes passed outside. And the futon is the gateway into that world.

But it takes enough strength to open this door, and this power is not the strength to enter the person. It's the power that opens the door and needs to contribute. The remaining one-third of the Dark Soul Stone was shattered because Qin Liang had been in that world for ten years. It consumed all its energy and turned into powder.

One-third of the Dark Soul Stone can be exchanged for ten minutes to ten years of power, and the complete Dark Soul Stone is half an hour to thirty years of power. Thirty years, Qin Liang fought against the curse in the first ten years to refine the cursed staff, and the last twenty years were hungry words in the cultivation inside. After coming out, he will definitely go sideways against the sky.

Moreover, these thirty years will only leave the traces of the half-hour of time in Qin Liang's body, not the traces of the thirty years inside. There was no effect on his lifespan. But it can be against the sky for 20 years. I was actually eaten by the soul butterfly, and I ate it......

Qin Liang only felt a stream of air rising from the soles of his feet and rushing to the top of his head, and there was a kind of anger that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven constantly swirling in his heart. The place of origin did not defraud him entirely.

Especially after seeing that the soul butterfly has eaten against the sky for twenty years, except for the fat circle, it doesn't seem to have changed much. At this time, it hid in the flames of the undead, looking at itself with small eyes from time to time. Qin Liang's hair stood on end, and he was almost not mad.

"Twenty years, twenty years. Just left a trace of time on his body for twenty minutes, such a huge pie was actually eaten by this loser......" Qin Liang felt that his heart was dripping blood.

He was not wealthy, and he developed a good habit of thrift and thrift since he was a child. Even if you become the Emperor of the Undead, even if you are faced with an ordinary white bone, you will try to dig out its maximum value and use it. Qin Lang, who even had to fry out the oil from the stones, his heart was constantly twitching like a knife at this time.

"You are a loser, Lao Tzu should not have hatched you in the first place. Say all the useful information in your head, and if you can't make up for my loss, see how I clean you up. Qin Liang's eyes were blazing, and he found that the inappropriate Worm Soul Worm wanted to escape.

But at this time, it realized that liking to stay in the undead flame had become a subconscious reaction, and this habit made it jump into the trap without being lured by Qin Liang. The undead flame wrapped it and flew in front of Qin Liang, and Qin Liang, who was looking at it viciously by the fierce god, directly pinched his wings. (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)