One Hundred Thousand Mountains Chapter 166 Hate to the Bone
Chapter 166: Hate to the Bone
The crystal nucleus was the size of a human head, and its shape was irregular, but it was a multifaceted prism. The upper edges are large and small, the large ones are like the palms of the hands, and the small ones are like the armor covers. The ridges on it are also long and short, more than half a foot long, and only a few points short. And the edge, the ridge line is not fixed, it is large and small, long and short, and it is changing at any time.
The entire nucleus radiates a blue-white luster, sparkling like a multi-faceted diamond.
What surprised him even more was that in the crystal nucleus, there was a blood-red, pinky belly-sized smaller core like a blood diamond that glowed red and bright.
"That's it!" Qi Weng's voice sounded in Yang Peng's mind again, "The spirit core of the ancestral spirit, the spiritual power is extremely pure, and the blood diamond inside is her true spirit, which is even more precious!
Without waiting for the device to finish speaking, Yang Peng's figure flashed, and he came to the diagonal top of the stone platform opposite, and the kicking and fighting steps under his feet were performed again and again, maintaining his body in the sky, blocking the edge of the large group of sacrificial qi.
The eye still hung above his head.
"It doesn't seem to want to run yet, competing with the 'little worms' for the sacrificial qi, especially the blood qi in it!"
As he spoke, his gaze turned to the "little bugs" over there.
He saw that the strange "snake head" had become the size of a small mountain bag. The top is blue and white, the scales and armor all over are like grinding plates, the golden snake pupils are the size of several houses, and the big flat mouth is even more wide-open, like a blood hole, and the corners of the mouth are drooping with two fish whiskers several feet long, which is inhaling streams of sacrificial qi like a torrent!
"This thing!"
Yang Peng couldn't help but feel contempt, and then pointed the gun in his hand, "Grab that spirit core first!"
As he spoke, he kicked and stepped forward, and he took the lead again and rushed into the thick sacrificial aura.
"Damn!"
As soon as Yang Peng rushed in, he heard the voice of the ancestral spirit that seemed to come from the flood era, "Then I'll burst your spiritual eye first!"
As soon as the voice sounded, Yang Peng felt an extremely dangerous aura coming towards him.
Under the eyes of the spirit, in the thick sacrificial aura, the red light flashed, and the blood-colored thin spear broke through the sacrificial aura like a straight blood-red spirit snake, and pierced above his head like lightning.
And the spirit core also stopped far away, watching itself.
Naturally, Yang Peng would not take back that spiritual eye, and once he withdrew it, he would become blind in this thick sacrificial aura! Undoubtedly, it would be extremely dangerous!
Seeing the big gun piercing towards his spiritual eye, Yang Peng's figure flashed, and the true qi in his body quickly flowed to the arm holding the gun. The copper python short gun in his hand also made a "buzz" sound, and the body of the gun vibrate, and it also became straight, directly facing the sharp tip of the spear.
"Boom!"
A metal explosion shook in the thick sacrificial aura, sparks splashed, red light flickered, and the fierce wind suddenly rose, and the huge force of the impact shook those gases and fled in all directions.
"Squeak" squeak.
Yang Peng's copper python spear retreated and returned to his hands. Obviously, the level of this copper python spear is not as good as that blood-colored thin spear.
"Buzz!"
But the blood-colored thin spear did not retreat, and it was only a shot under the collision of the two guns.
But at this moment, suddenly there was a flash of red light. Yang Peng can also see without a spiritual eye, and the blood-red lines in the body of the two fingers are flowing rapidly like a thin long chain, and there is even a sound of "gurgling".
Between the long chains, the fierce light of blood red and gold flickered, and strings of blood red and gold runes jumped out of it.
The runes were not a single line, but a series of small, tadpole-like characters. Each character is of a different shape, constantly changing, sometimes lying horizontally, sometimes erect, sometimes thin tail stilts, sometimes round and bulging body rolling like small beads......
But every time the form changed, there were fierce flashes of blood red and gold.
As soon as those blood-red and gold-colored fierce lights gathered, they instantly covered the entire gun body, "Hum!" As soon as the gun body turned over, I saw that the three-edged and slotted tip of the spear head was downward, and the gun hairpin, which was also three-edged but without blood groove, was raised, and a blood-red and gold-colored fierce light glittering wheel was drawn, and the hairpin directly smashed into the spiritual eye on the top of Yang Peng's head again!
"Whew!"
The wind was cold, and he slammed it vigorously, "Click!" A blood-red and golden-pounding long electricity appeared on the tip of the hairpin of the smashed gun, and with the puff of the hairpin, it slashed at Yang Peng's head!
"it!"
Yang Peng shouted. This shot is a bit of a repetition, "if you resist, you will bend", but it is more ferocious than the last time, and it is mixed with the spell attack of Da Electric.
The spear hairpin smashed into the spiritual eye, and the long lightning slashed at the head, and wherever it hit, it was a heavy injury.
"Awesome!"
Yang Peng exclaimed secretly, this is the only way to truly know the fierceness of the ancestral spirit. Just a big spear sacrificed, he couldn't parry!
The spiritual eye on the top of his head was retracted, and he returned directly to his body, and under his feet, he kicked and fought with his feet, and his body retreated backwards!
"Boom!"
The spear hairpin and the long electricity smashed together and slashed to the place where he was standing just now, and the sacrificial qi where it was smashed splashed like a wave of water, and the space where it was split was trembling!
The ripples of power were like a wind, sweeping away all the sacrificial qi within a radius of more than ten zhang around.
The whistling sound is deafening!
"Whew!"
Yang Peng staggered, his figure was almost upside down, and a strong wind flew out from the sacrificial aura over there. His face was a little flustered, his long hair was a little messy, and the robe on his chest was even more open with a long opening, revealing a scorched flesh.
I almost got hit by that big electric slash!
Once again, two lives as a human being!
Yang Peng stood still from afar, looking at the sacrificial aura that had rioted again because of the battle just now, and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Whew!"
At the same time, he also looked at the "little insects" over there.
"!"
Yang Peng cursed. He saw that he had rushed in, but the huge monster head didn't move at all, and was still there sucking in those sacrificial breaths!
The entire monster head was wrapped in a layer of misty sacrificial aura.
"Little worm!" Yang Peng exclaimed angrily.
"Don't worry!" The voice of the remnant soul of the dragon soul also sounded in Yang Peng's head, "It's all waste!"
Yang Peng smacked his lips. Unexpectedly, it was waiting for itself here.
Obviously, this product is a repeater Weng just said, and the spirit nucleus is also a waste to Yang Peng!
But Yang Peng didn't have time to reason about this thing now, because at this moment, he felt another dangerous aura coming to his face. Yang Peng hurriedly turned his eyes to look, and he saw that the blue-white spirit core had already drawn a blue-white arc of light from the thick sacrificial aura like a meteor at this time, and it was directly rushing towards him.
Lightning-fast!
And behind the blue and white spirit core, the red light was blazing, the fierce wind was howling, and a straight red python also rushed out, rushing directly towards him with the explosion of the air in front of him.
It's that thin, blood-colored spear!
"Kill you, it's a naked lonely soul!" Ancestral Ling's voice that seemed to come from the ancient desolation also sounded.
Obviously, although this ancestral spirit was exploded, her combat power was still strong, and she also recognized that Yang Peng was the key to everything!
"Buzz!"
A whistling sound, like a meteor in the face. The spirit core the size of a human head came to Yang Peng's face in an instant, and the strong wind in front of him cut Yang Peng's cheeks, marking blood marks there, and the spirit core grew rapidly in Yang Peng's eyes, as if a mountain was smashing it.
"Rub!"
Yang Peng's mouth only burst out with a scream, and he didn't have time to perform kicking steps at all, and his body was involuntarily lifted by the strong wind at the front end, flying backwards like a kite with a broken string.
The attack came too fast!
The force of the rush is even greater!
so that Yang Peng didn't have time to react, too late to prepare, and too late to dodge.
I can't even control my own body!
However, Yang Peng, who was in the middle of the flight, still did not panic, but his mind was quickly analyzing the current situation.
He also knew that the current spirit core was the ancestral spirit, and the ancestral spirit was this spirit core.
But now, after all, the spirit core is only a crystal the size of a skull, without hands and feet, and can only rely on lightning speed and the force of that collision to hit itself hard.
But Zu Ling personally took action, and he even grabbed her big gun, relying on the power of this collision to make himself unavoidable in a hurry!
Surely you will be wounded!
It is conceivable that after suffering a strong blow, the blood-colored thin spear behind him will definitely arrive, and it will directly pierce him with one shot!
"Fight!"
Yang Peng, who knew that he could not avoid it, and that he could not escape this catastrophe, burst into tears in his heart.
He also had no choice......
The spirit core, that is the core of a "spirit".
Once a "spirit" condenses its own spirit core, the spirit body is not so important. As long as the spirit core is there, it is a matter of minutes to condense the spirit body.
Of course, it is also necessary to have a large amount of "sacrificial qi" in the surrounding area to produce it.
This time, the ancestral spirit was exploded, and what made her distressed was not the sacrificial qi that the "little worm" was trying to snatch and suck with her, but the blood qi in it!
Those blood qi were the result of her hundreds of thousands of years of hard cultivation.
It's her life, the root!
Over time, when the blood continues to accumulate, blood will be born, and blood will not only be born of flesh and bones, but more importantly, of the soul.
But she was blown up, the pure sacrificial qi in her body was lost, and the blood qi that she had worked so hard to cultivate was also lost, and what she hated in her heart was not that she was crazy about robbing the true dragon remnant soul with her.
It's the little people!
In fact, even if Yang Peng didn't come to arrest her and "make trouble", she wouldn't let go of this hateful guy.
First, he succeeded in provoking her.
Just now, I didn't pay attention to it, and I exploded directly!
In fact, as an ancestral spirit who has enjoyed hundreds of thousands of years of sacrifice, she is not so cowardly at all!
The reason for this is that this little human race first raided and despicably sneak attacked, and it was ignoring her strength and fighting her in close quarters with the cultivation of the human race spirit realm, which attracted her attention.
Let her fall on the Tao, and the spirit body will be exploded, which will make her lose a lot.
Is it tolerable or unbearable!