Chapter 39: The Eye of the Spirit

After the Blood Dragon's attack, the Shadow Dragon's body was gone. The translucent shadow dragon phantom has a strange eyeball attached to it. The eyeball was in the middle of the shadow dragon's brow bone, and the tentacles that extended everywhere sparsely covered the entire shadow dragon's body. From a distance, it looks like a shadow dragon outlined in red blood.

"Ignorant ants, you have succeeded in provoking me...... Let you accept the punishment of the demon god!" the strange eyeballs emitted bursts of demonic words

Akasu knew that the crisis in front of him by taking down that eyeball could be resolved, but repeatedly summoning the Golden Crow and the Dark Ghost to fight in this place full of dark energy was too heavy a burden for him, after all, Akasu's own cultivation had not yet fully reached the realm of the Heavenly Gods.

What should I do? Akasu was about to sweat in a hurry, if it weren't for the canyon being sealed, and Lin Jing'er and the others being injured not far away, he would have been like urging the wind god wings to escape from this strange battle situation.

"Hey, I'm going to be a hero again......" Akasu sighed, summoned the little mana he had left, and rushed towards the eyeball.

The reason why there was such a seemingly reckless move was because before the moment, Jiu'er told him that the eyeball was not a physical object, but an essence eye condensed from a spirit similar to Jiu'er.

No matter how strong the mana is and how great the spiritual power is, the spirit itself has a fatal shortcoming, that is, it is very fragile, if it is hidden in a powerful body, there is no problem, but once it is exposed, as long as the other party really attacks the spirit, it is likely to make the spirit directly shattered.

Akasu didn't have time to think too much about the benefits and losses at this time, as long as he had the opportunity to solve everyone's crisis, he was willing to gamble even if it was a risky thing.

Akasu urged the wind wings to rush in front of the eyeball as fast as he could, condensed the thunder and lightning mana into his fist, and smashed it straight into the eyeball.

The eyeballs obviously didn't realize that someone had seen through their makeup, and they didn't realize that someone dared to attack them at the risk of being filled with powerful mental power. The fragility of the soul of a cultivator, whether it is a human, an orc, or an elf, can never be compared with the spirit of gods and demons.

If a cultivator is hit by the energy in the spirit of the gods and demons at close range, then it will definitely be fatal to this cultivator, and the massive spiritual power can definitely break through the cultivator's sea of consciousness, making him become a waste person or even directly burst into the sea of consciousness and die.

"Stupid guy...... Do you want to die together?Since you are looking for your own death, you can't blame me!" The strange eyeball shattered like glass after being attacked by the lightning energy.

I saw that when the eyeball was shattering, countless tentacles wrapped around Akasu, and then burrowed into Akasu's sea of consciousness.

At this time, Akasu only felt that a crazy energy suddenly rushed into the sea of knowledge, and that energy stirred the entire sea of knowledge, about to burst his entire head.

Just when this tyrannical energy was about to rule the sea of knowledge, a silver mini scorpion in the sky of the sea of knowledge slowly appeared. I saw that the sharp thorn on his silver tail shook and pierced the eyeball that existed like a jellyfish accurately. Swallowing all the furious energy into his mouth, he burped and then slowly and clumsily disappeared into the sea of consciousness.

I can't believe that the crazy eyeballs are dead, and in this seemingly small human being, there is such a terrifying existence hidden in the sea of knowledge.

The world is so crazy that snakes can swallow elephants and sheep can eat wolves.

Of course, there was no way for Akasu to perceive all the battles in the sea of consciousness, and at this time he had been knocked unconscious by the impact of the violent energy.

By the time he woke up, it was already the next morning. In the Dragon Valley, except for Lin Jing'er and the others, there is no shadow of any demon dragon. At the moment when the shadow dragon was completely dead, the injured red devil dragon summoned all his strength to flee from the Demon Dragon Valley like a frightened bird.

"Miss, the hero of Aso is awake!" a crisp voice shouted after Akasu woke up

"Is the dragon dead?" Akasu asked as he came to his senses

"Dead! The Shadow Dragon was smashed into your body by you, and the Red Dragon was scared away...... Woo...... I, I thought...... You and the shadow dragon are all gone," Lin Jing'er said with a crying voice

"Ahem...... cough ......" Akasu felt the squeezing of the two flesh balls on Lin Jing'er's chest, and felt a little suffocated

"I'm alright, what about the others?" Akasu continued

"Master is seriously injured, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it. Xiao Lu is crippled, and now only me and Xiao Min are left" Lin Jing'er was no longer as strong as when she led her clan to hunt demonic beasts, and her eyes were obviously a little red and swollen after crying many times.

"Let me see your master, I still have a few pills here" Akasu struggled to his feet, wanting to see the old man who was blocking the Blood Jiaolong at risk of his own safety

"It's useless, Master said that his dantian and Zhihai were broken, and his soul was also seriously damaged, even the anti-heaven pill couldn't save him. By the way, he said that if you wake up, let me take you there. Lin Jing'er suddenly remembered Master's explanation

"Okay, let's go over now," Akasu walked slowly towards the place where the old man was, supported by Lin Jing'er.

The old man was lying in the leeward of a boulder, his face was like gold paper, his breathing was weak, and he sat cross-legged and leaned on a ring hanging above his head to transmit energy to his body.

"Master, Master, Asu, he's awake, he's already here!" Lin Jing'er carefully called out to the old man sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

The old man tried to open his eyes, his eyes calm and vicissitudes. He looked at Akasu, a smile on the corner of his mouth, a sense of relief.

"Your name is Asu?" the old man asked first

"Yes, old sir. My name is Aso," Akasu replied

"You're not a resident of this world, are you?" asked the old man, a little abruptly

"Don't worry, I have no ill will. I'm not a human being of this world either. The old man looked at Aso with a slight doubt and continued with a smile

"Oh?"

"After coming to this bone tribe area, I pretended to be a gold digger to avoid unnecessary trouble. I'm just a little wary of others listening to me. The old man doesn't have to care, I don't have any disgust or other hostility, it's just a little reflexive" Akasu habitually touched the back of his head and said with a smile. Although reason told him to be careful with anyone and not to reveal his identity easily, for some reason, in the face of this dying old man, Akasu felt inexplicable trust and kindness.

"Jing'er, you go take care of Xiao Lu and them, I'll talk to Asu for a while" The old man made an excuse to let Lin Jing'er leave for a while

"Kid, if I'm not mistaken, you're from the Time Kingdom, right?" the old man looked at Akasu, took a deep breath, and suddenly guessed the world from which Akasu came.