For a moment, Ye Cuo's feeling was very strange.

On the one hand, he could realize that his own body was sitting here, looking at the aqua blue dragon ball in his palm.

On the other side, I can feel that there is another self, which has fallen into a closed cage and is being devoured.

In the water dragon ball, the little spiritual power of the remaining wurm beast no longer has a complete consciousness, only the instinct of devouring.

Ye Cuo could feel that he had turned into a small golden ball of light condensed like mist, hitting walls everywhere.

On the opposite side, there was a huge water-blue mist ball of light, much larger than Ye Cuo, and it was menacing.

The aqua blue ball of light changed its form, like a greedy snake, and grew a big mouth, and it took a bite towards Ye Cuo.

Ye Cuo's golden mist was gnawed away in an instant.

It hurts!

A pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, like Ye Cuo's body, someone had cut off an arm, and the pain was indescribable.

The aqua-blue ball of light devoured part of Ye Cuo's spiritual power, and instantly became a lot bigger again.

After tasting the sweetness, the pursuit of Ye Cuo became even more turbulent.

Ye Cuo could only continue to control his spiritual power and escape in the Water Dragon Ball.

The spiritual power split out of Ye Cuo was only a very small individual after all, and the aqua blue ball of light was all the spiritual power left behind after the death of the wurmbeast.

Ye Cuo looked very small in front of it.

The aqua-blue ball of light, like a comet, dragged a mist tail, chasing Ye Cuo and biting.

"Damn!" After Ye Cuo achieved the god list, it was the first time he was so embarrassed, but there was really no way, this spiritual power that was finally split up, if he couldn't run away, he would be devoured by the other party.

"Ye Cuo!" At this moment, the voice of the bad old man sounded in Ye Cuo's mind again, "Don't forget, what you are good at." ”

Ye Cuo was stunned for a moment, and in his mind, there was a sudden sense of clarity, and he nodded: "I understand." ”

What Ye Cuo is best at, of course, is attacking!

At this time, the mass of spiritual power that had split out was constantly compressed by Ye Cuo while escaping.

Originally, it was still a large cloud of mist, but after being compressed, it gradually turned into a golden liquid.

This kind of compression, like putting a person in a very small box, or making people wear very small shoes, is very uncomfortable.

However, Ye Cuo was able to endure this pain, and the tempering of the previous life had made him not afraid of these.

The golden liquid was still being compressed, and in the end, it had been compressed to the extreme, turning into a golden solid.

This golden solid, which was then forged by Ye Cuo himself, gradually turned into a small golden sword.

At this time, in front of the aqua blue ball of light, the small golden sword was already so small that it was almost invisible.

But it reveals a very dangerous atmosphere.

The aqua-blue ball of light, with a big mouth, was still biting towards Ye Cuo without knowing whether it was alive or dead.

It is now left with this instinct of attack!

At this time, Ye Cuo did not have any fear, and the small sword turned into spiritual power shot directly towards the big mouth of the ball of light!

Sou!

The golden sword directly penetrated the aqua-blue ball of light, like a bullet big watermelon, and with a bang, it almost directly exploded the aqua-blue ball of light, and countless mist drifted around.

The golden sword that Ye Cuo's spiritual power turned into flew around, and when it touched the aqua blue mist, it was like getting a tonic medicine, and it was instantly absorbed.

This shocked Ye Cuo's spirit, and the golden sword flew even faster.

Ye Cuo felt very strange now, as if his body had turned into a sword, flying back and forth in the air, but there was still a body, but he was sitting there, looking at everything in front of him.

The golden sword absorbed a large amount of the overflowing aqua blue mist, and gradually became more powerful.

The aqua-blue ball of light began to turn around and escape, turning into Ye Cuo chasing after him.

The golden sword was vertical and horizontal, and the speed was fast, cutting the mist down from the aqua blue ball of light piece by piece.

Every time he cut a piece, Ye Cuo could feel that his whole body was moisturized, and his head, which was originally painful, seemed to have been poured into something extremely cool, which was a lot more comfortable.

The aqua blue ball of light, under Ye Cuo's cutting, gradually became smaller, and finally let out a wail, which was pierced by Ye Cuo's sword, and then completely absorbed.

In the entire space, only a small golden sword remained, suspended in the air.

At this time, Ye Cuo finally monopolized this small water dragon ball, and a large number of incomparably complex, but mutilated memory fragments quickly poured in.

"Ahh

A huge desolate continent, countless beasts the size of mountains running......

The demon god, with countless heads and arms, shattered the ground and tumbled magma......

The demon clan riding the yellow and black snakes frantically devoured the human body, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth......

A giant of 10,000 feet, waving a cane, chasing the sun......

The three-legged golden crow rests on the branches of the Fuso tree and bathes in the valley......

......

Countless chaotic memory fragments, like fragments taken from many movies, were rudely stuffed into Ye Cuo's mind.

Ye Cuo's head was so painful that it almost exploded.

"Hold back, keep your mind, don't let yourself faint, don't let yourself get lost, remember that you are the true dragon bloodline, the memories of these wurm beasts are just fragments of the memory of the ancient dragon clan. ”

The old man's voice was very gentle.

He had swallowed a dragon ball, so he could naturally know what Ye Cuo was facing now.

It's just that Ye Cuo is much more difficult than him now, because at that time, his body swallowed, Ye Cuo is now equivalent to limiting his strength very little, and then accepting these memories.

The golden sword trembled continuously in the water dragon ball, and gradually showed signs of collapse.

But Ye Cuo knew that now was his final test, and only by surviving this hurdle could Su Ya be saved.

The golden sword shuttles through the Water Dragon Ball, constantly receiving fragments of memory, which at first are segmented and unconnected;

Later, I suddenly had a complete memory, from the eggshell, to slowly grow, freely devouring fish and shrimp at the bottom of the sea, to finally growing up, becoming a terrifying overlord in the ocean, and then to being killed by the bad old man.

This is the memory of a sub-dragon's complete life, which was directly received by Ye Cuo.

"Spirit Gathering Array!" A memory appeared in Ye Cuo's mind, which made him cry out in surprise.

(End of chapter)