Chapter 142: Enslaving the Golden Baroque
Boom!
A behemoth appeared out of thin air and fell heavily to the ground, and the ground shook like steel. It is solidified, and the weight is very, very light.
It was the corpse of a huge monster, and there was even a white-red liquid from the fatal wound in the eye socket, as if it had just died.
It is covered with a faint golden hair, like a golden child, the hair is shining and flowing, and the size is not even inferior to the Asian elephant, you must know that the Asian elephant is 2.3-3.5 meters high at the shoulder, weighs 4~8 tons, and the huge golden monster in front of it is not much inferior to the Asian elephant.
I saw that its overall form was very perfect, and its explosive power was super strong, even the flowing golden hair could make people see that its defense was not weak, and even very strong. A slightly curved black and gold unicorn of more than 20 centimeters on the forehead, the limbs, knees, claws, heels with hideous barbs, the tail and hips stretch out and slowly have no hair, covered with layers of fine and condensed scale armor, flexible and strong, the tip of the tail has a conical rod-like strength, the tip is sharp and hard, this is a perfect fighting machine.
Looking at the corpse of the golden baroque in front of him, it was still the same as when he had just been killed, and the time in the space grid stopped!
This is the golden boss that evolved from the Caucasus when he mutated in Clear Water Bay before, shili is extremely powerful, even if he is seriously injured, he can directly kill the mutant rat in the stomach in the house after the evolution is completed, and Liang Jing is seriously injured if he moves slightly.
However, in the end, he was killed by Liang Jing's extremely despicable and shameless sneak attack!
"Let's get started." Liang Jing took a deep breath to calm himself down and try to achieve the most perfect state.
As soon as his mind moved, Liang Jing activated the gray-black strange runes with a cold aura in the sea of consciousness, and only a small part of the true qi in his body was absorbed, compared with the original true qi that needed to be consumed nearly half at one time, the true qi in Liang Jing's body now can be described as a great river, at least more than ten times stronger than the original.
[Slave Necropsy]!
A cloud of energy with strange patterns flew towards the golden baroque corpse in front of him, and he didn't enter it! Liang Jing danced with his hands and feet doing strange movements, silently reciting mysterious scriptures in his mouth, and slowly, with the flow of Liang Jing's cold and desolate chanting voice, the surrounding temperature began to slowly decrease-
The cramped voice, like a ghost shouting, like the screaming of a female ghost, like a soul crying, the empty and lonely sound is constantly swirling and floating in the mountains and forests, and even the mutant monsters that came out to hunt not far away, when they wanted to attack Liang Jing, they were frightened by this cold and strange sound and breath, and their instinctive hairs stood up, and they whimpered and shrunk their tails and fled!
The energy spread and enveloped the huge and majestic corpse of the Golden Baroque, and the gray-black energy covered the entire surface of its body, and the lines in it flashed with an uncertain light, constantly invading and submerging into the body of the Golden Baroque.
Yes! ββ
Woo! ββ
The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls continued to appear, and the corpse absorbed the gray-black energy between heaven and earth, but it was not satisfied, so that the gray-black energy on the corpse seemed to be affected, and the lines began to fade and disappear, as if they could not bear it, and began to fall.
"It's time!" A hint of clarity flashed in Liang Jing's eyes, he knew that it would be like this, all the time with the increase in strength, Liang Jing had not given up using the [Slave Corpse Technique] on the golden baroque corpse, but unfortunately he didn't know if it was because of his lack of strength or the lack of something.
This time, Liang Jing thought he had prepared everything!
Pull out the [Baroque Sorrow] on your back, and activate the skills in it with a single thought!
[Summoning Baroque]!
Summons Baroque: Summons the Baroque Battle Spirit to support the battle, lasting 60 seconds and having a cooldown of 24 hours.
The Golden Baroque did not die in battle, but was attacked by despicable tricks, and its desire for life and hatred for the enemy are the sustenance of the never-ending war spirit.
"Roar! Roar! Roar! βββ
A soul body similar to the golden baroque corpse on the ground appeared, its whole body was black and roared to the sky, its eyes looked at the corpse on the ground a little puzzled, and it seemed to feel a little familiar.
"Go!" Liang Jing directed the Baroque soul body to be submerged in his corpse.
Buzz! ββ
The soul body was submerged in the corpse, and the gray-black energy lines of the corpse art seemed to have found deliciousness, and even he could get rid of his excitement, and the energy lines that had a tendency to be destroyed suddenly lit up, and the light was victorious, and then slowly began to return to dullness-
"Go on!" Liang Jing looked at the situation and took out a golden crystal nucleus the size of a ping-pong ball in his hand, which was a golden baroque crystal nucleus, bursting out!
In Liang Jing's hands, the golden crystal nucleus was raced into it from the only wound of the golden baroque corpse, the eye socket, and the energy lines that had gradually reverted to the dull won again, and the patterns became more complex, just like circuit boards, constantly communicating and connecting the flow of energy.
What Liang Jing didn't notice was that a certain part of the golden baroque body flickered with a colorful light, and the same colorful light in the depths of Liang Jing's sea of knowledge also flickered, echoing each other, and some unknown change occurred, and no one noticed.
Good!
Looking at the gratifying situation in front of him, Liang Jing couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, he saw success!
However, apparently reality hit Liang Jing again!
In the passage of time, the energy lines are constantly flashing and flowing, inside and outside the corpse, it looks like a talisman-like grimace, but every time it fails to meet the standard, it fails again and again, consumes, repeats, and fails again!
Ten minutes passed, and the energy lines began to fade again.
Liang Jing's face changed, and the secret path was not good, and the next moment, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he once again took out a golden crystal nucleus that was the same as before, which was the golden baroque energy crystal nucleus copied by Liang Jing.
Plugged in from the wound eye socket again, the five-colored mist echoed each other again, and no one could find it.
The energy pattern is shining again! Hit again to form a completed rune grimace -
Liang Jing looked at his face without any change, and he was more affected and more patient, but his mood was not as calm as he seemed.
Twenty minutes later, the energy lines faded again.
Grass!
Liang Jing's face changed drastically, obviously in a very bad mood, looking at the [Baroque Sorrow] gold-level giant blade in his hand, at this time, there was only one skill displayed by the above attributes [Thunder Split]!
That is to say, another skill [Summoning Baroque] has disappeared, and after the summoned Baroque War Soul Soul Body is submerged in its corpse, it has completely disappeared after being stuffed into the crystal nucleus twice, and [Baroque Sorrow] has lost a powerful skill.
I didn't expect to prepare so much and still fail!
Liang Jing's eyes were red suddenly, his breathing was rapid and heavy, and he had a feeling that he was going crazy to vent at this time, ah! Ahh weishenmeοΌ weishenme?weishenme I'm ready so still won't let me succeed!
Looking at the weaker and weaker light, holding a golden baroque energy crystal nucleus in his other hand, he knew that even if he used it again, it would not be possible, at most it would be a little longer to fail.
Thinking that he had worked hard for so long, had been preparing for so long or failed, Liang Jing could no longer hold back his rage, like a volcano that was about to erupt at any time, and he could send out a world-shattering anger at any time.
A little dew dripped on Liang Jing's forehead, Liang Jing seemed to wake up, a little dazed, and as soon as his eyes were clear, Zuihou seemed to be overwhelmed by anger again.
What's wrong with you? This thought kept swirling in his mind, and Liang Jing was struggling frantically with reason and anger, his eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes red, like a fierce beast that would burst out at any time.
In fact, Liang Jing didn't know about it, his mental state was all about his experience in the past two or three days, he had not had a good rest for so many days, and he had been struggling between danger and even life and death, and he had fought more than 20 times just now, and the overlord fist was not as consumed as he thought, and even the spirit of Liliang was consumed a lot, but Liang Jing was affected by the harvest of other trophies.
Of course, the most important thing is that Liang Jing has killed too many people in the past two days, I'm afraid there are no less than a thousand people, and the continuous killing of these people will have no impact on Liang Jing's mental state and soul at all? Weishenme has the term homicidal maniac?
Obviously, Liang Jing is already at the lowest point of his spirit, and he has been affected by the evil anger and resentment brought about by too much killing, plus this time he thought that he was full of confidence and was completely prepared, and he paid such a big price, and even [Baroque Sorrow] was missing a skill, which means that after this failure, it is estimated that Liang Jing will no longer be able to use [Slave Corpse Technique] to successfully enslave the Golden Baroque.
The huge blow just hit Liang Jing's soul crack, and for a while Liang Jing struggled in sobriety and madness.
Slowly, Liang Jing seemed to be unable to fight anymore, and his eyes were slowly overwhelmed by madness.
No! Can't throw in the towel!
Otherwise, it's over, and I guess I can only give up after this time!
Made! Fight!
Liang Jing was half crazy, struggling hard to make himself a little lucid, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he stuffed all the crystal nuclei in his hand into the wound in the eye socket of the golden baroque corpse.
Steelridge Beast Crystal Nucleus! Red burr fly crystal nucleus! Steel Brute Rat! β¦β¦ Blah blah!
As long as it is round, it has not been let go, if it weren't for the steel balls not being placed in the same place, it is estimated that Liang Jing has not even let go of the steel balls, and he doesn't know if he will stuff them so much.
Zuihou Liang Jing seemed to have activated a scroll before he fell unconscious-
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