Chapter 35: Divine Essence and Blood
Looking at Tai Buxian's upside-down appearance, Gongzi estimated that his old man didn't know what he had summoned, let alone deliberately used the white turtle shell to frame himself. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
According to the legend of the white turtle armor, it is not clear that the white turtle is really a messenger sent by the water god of the Qinghe River to meet the water god of the Yellow River. Most of the water gods in this world are true dragons, so their subordinates are naturally dragon sons and grandsons with true dragon blood, and this unlucky white turtle may be an underage dragon son.
As a god, Childe didn't dare to underestimate other gods. He could even conclude that the fire that burned Shangqiu to the ground later was most likely the revenge of the Qinghe Water God.
Although the gods and men are divided after the heaven and earth are connected, the gods generally cannot interfere in human affairs. However, Song Yuangong killed the messenger of the river god so blatantly, not only killed it, but also ate its flesh and used its shell as a divination, it was simply a slap in the face of a righteous river god, and it was natural for him to be retaliated by the god of Qinghe water.
Then, first of all, you can confirm that this white turtle is a dragon son.
The next question is why this scumbag is still cheating on the corpse after 400 years of death.
Bone frame, undead creatures, true dragon blood......
A thought suddenly flashed through Childe's mind, Dragon Lich!
He hadn't seen this legendary undead creature transformed from an old evil metal dragon, but he had heard of it. Moreover, the leader of the Dragon Witch Cult, Samast, is too famous. Who doesn't know the former concubine of this goddess of magic...... Well, the former electorate, who first got the favor of Mishra and her daughter, the lord of Silvermoon City, and later became abnormal because of polyamorous love, and after his death, he not only became a lich, but also founded the Dragon Witch Cult, preaching a set of nonsense that the "dragon of the end" will bring doom and redemption......
However, the leader of the Dragon Witch Cult suddenly disappeared, and it is said that he was killed by the Lord of the Dawn, Loshanda. But it wasn't long before Samast appeared in front of the world again. At this time, he also inexplicably joined the mysterious organization and became a senior member of the Divine Non-God Society.
The return of the stars is really not a good thing, and the Red Heart Circle should be used to transform the Lich.
He looked at the white tortoise armor in his hand, and thought to himself, if the white tortoise was inexplicably transformed into a lich, then his own hand was a lich life box?!
Wouldn't that just destroy this piece of Raush and kill the Lich behind him?
However, Childe looked at the white turtle armor in his hand, but lamented in his heart, this "life box" is different from what he knows. After absorbing his own essence and blood, this tortoise shell has now not only become as warm as jade, but also has begun to grow flesh and blood on it......
Wait, my sperm blood!
Childe suddenly realized, it turns out that the reason for all this is the divinity he has!
In fact, in the past few days, he has been vaguely aware of one thing, that is, his perception, charm and intelligence have been slightly enhanced. This is, of course, because Childe is a god after all, or rather a part of the gods.
If converted into numerical values, the six circumference indices of the gods' physique, strength, agility, perception, charm, and intelligence are at least twenty or more!
What a rebellious and terrifying existence this is, if the full version of the Prince of Steam could survive in this world for a long time, and there is still a little selfless dedication...... Then with his thirty points of intelligence alone, even if he didn't find the art of immortality, he could lead the current human beings who were still using bronze and primary iron products into the interstellar age in the decades before the lifespan of this body was exhausted.
This is not an exaggeration, considering that twenty-five points of intelligence can make a mortal a demigod directly a lich.
Among them, physique, strength, and agility are actually limited by the material carrier of the human body, and the current Gongzi has not changed as before.
And the three items of perception, charm and intelligence are beyond the material carrier and involve the soul level, and as part of the prince of steam, Childe is naturally strengthened. It's a pity that because of the limitations of his mortal body, the amplitude is not very large, but it has begun to surpass ordinary people.
In addition to his heightened senses, charisma, and intelligence, as part of the Steam Prince, Childe Ki also has divinity in his soul.
In fact, if it weren't for Gongziqi's divine "help", although the Red Heart Circle drawn by Tai Bu Xian could stimulate the spiritual power contained in the oracle bone, these powers were not enough to make this oracle bone take shape so quickly. Inadvertently, he became the "midwife" of the oracle bones.
It turns out that this oracle bone is not only going to become a lich, but also very motivated to become a demigod lich.
But even if Childe figured out these things, what way could he alleviate the current crisis?
Naturally, he has.
Childe listened to the little white turtle with a look of resentment in his mind, and let out a sneer. His hands were firmly glued to the tortoiseshell. So Childe had no choice but to put his mouth on his wrist, bite a big hole in his left wrist, and then pressed the bloody wound to the white turtle shell.
He shouted at the little white turtle in his head, "If you want my essence blood, then I'll let you drink enough!"
It turned out that Childe had already understood that the picture of the little white turtle biting the soul in his mind was an illusion, and what really worked was the divine essence blood that he spit out on the white turtle's shell one by one. But what if you soak this tortoise shell directly in your own essence and blood?
Just give it a try.
"Big brother, Childe is crazy!"
The three teenagers in the car were a little stupid when they watched Gongzi Qi self-harm like this, and Zhong Ziyan shouted with a crying voice to Mo Hong who was in front of the car.
Hearing this, the chief and first retainer of Childe Qi, he couldn't help but look back, and before he could look at Childe, he saw that the oracle bone behind him seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly accelerated his speed, pulling his slender limbs and catching up.
Along with the oracle came lightning bolts one after another, most of which struck the monster, leaving it with a pulsating bolt of lightning. Under the blows of these heavenly thunders, the oracle bones were splattered with debris everywhere, like a blacksmith's forged iron billet.
With just a little effort, it has been forced to make a circle, but it has also made the shape of the oracle bone more solid, the movements are smoother, and the speed is naturally faster.
"Ah Yan, don't worry about the son for now. You come and drive!"
After quickly measuring the speed of the two, Mo Hong knew that if he continued like this, it would take a few more breaths before the monster would catch up with the car.
Zhong Ziyan hurriedly came to the position of the emperor to take the reins, but saw his brother draw his sword......
"Big brother, don't, big brother!"
The girl who already knew what Mo Hong was going to do really cried, and Zhong Ziyan, who didn't know whether it was tears or rain on her face, shouted loudly.
"Don't worry about me, take care of Childe!"
Mo Hong squeezed out a smile to his sister, took two steps in the car and then took off into the air, shouting loudly: "The trumpet said: 鞞琫 (Yin Bing Bang, the ornament on the scabbard. Hide the fire, and a sword will burn the plain!"
With his loud shout, a raging flame of more than a foot long rose from the sword in Mo Hong's hand. The Fire Ranger leaped high, the flaming greatsword in his hand slashing straight above the oracle bone's head.
The oracle bone who was bent on chasing was caught off guard, and his head was slashed by the flame giant sword!
However, Mo Hong in mid-air was not happy, he knew that this kind of blow would not cause much damage to the oracle bone after experiencing the chaos of the temple.
"Qua lala!"
As he expected, as soon as Mo Hong landed, he saw that with the impact of the oracle bones, the bone fragments and tortoise shells on the body of the stump had formed a new head.
"Roar!"
There was an angry echo in the oracle bone skull's body, and he shook his head and pounced on Mo Hong. As the target of the monster's attack, Mo Hong was not surprised, originally he wanted to attract the attention of this monster, but now he is in the middle of it.
Although Mo Hong is only a third-order returning sister Huoxia, he is still the descendant of the Mo clan, so he naturally has other means.
He was not in a hurry, holding a flaming sword in his hand, and there were words in his mouth......
"Drive!!"
With tears in her eyes, Zhong Ziyan waved her long whip and continued to flee. Although she was worried about her brother, she also knew that the people in the car were not capable of rescuing Mo Hong. And as a noble woman of the Song Kingdom, although she is still underage, her education since childhood has made her know that Gongzi's life is much more important than that of her brother.
It's just that the distraught Zhong Ziyan didn't notice the direction at all, and let the carriage that was originally going to the military camp in the city go onto the east-west avenue in the city. So it didn't take long for her to see the east gate of Shangqiu.
Originally, the city gate that received the warning should have been closed long ago, but now Zhong Ziyan saw that the gate was open, and there were several corpses of the city guards next to the gate. Naturally, she didn't know that this was a good thing that Da Situ had done to them. But now it's easier for them to drive out.
Zhong Ziyan turned his head and looked at the oracle bone that had caught up again. Gritting his silver teeth, the whip in his hand struck heavily on the hind buttocks of the two healthy horses.
The carriage rushed out of Shangqiu City!