Chapter 60: Turning Spirits into Gods
Gradually, the golden light became more and more abundant, and it became brighter and brighter. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info electric light swimming dragon has been completely assimilated by the golden light and turned into gold. The electric light around the body disappeared, and pieces of golden scales covered the dragon's body, making it even more powerful and sacred.
As Wenjie's divine power continues to increase, the golden dragon is also slowly changing, growing at a very fast speed, as if a child is growing up.
A quarter of an hour later, the golden dragon was already very large, and it could not stretch out at all in this very spacious quiet room, curled up, looking at the grievances.
But despite this, Wen Jie is still increasing the output of divine power. The poor golden dragon's body was even more curled, comparable to a compressed can.
Leng Yue'er was so squeezed that she couldn't do it, so she could only squat behind Wen Jie and make room for the golden dragon to live as much as possible.
With a flash of golden light in his eyes, Wen Jie's face was a little ruthless, his hands danced quickly, the surrounding air became violently turbulent, and the wind raged violently in the quiet room. Leng Yue'er couldn't open her eyes because of the wind, and raised her arm to block the wind.
A loud dragon roar sounded, the dragon's mouth opened wide, and the wind was sucked into the mouth of the golden dragon, the wind stopped, and the air in the quiet room was gone, turning into a vacuum space.
Cold sweat was already breaking out on Wen Jie's forehead, and his divine power continued to increase, but the golden dragon stopped growing. (If it grows any longer, the house will collapse.) Not only that, but it's slowly shrinking.
Feeling that the space was getting bigger, Leng Yue'er looked up, but was stunned again. The golden dragon is much smaller than it was just now, and it is still getting smaller. Wen Jie's head was already covered with cold sweat, which flowed down his cheeks, and his lips turned pale and lost their bloody color.
Leng Yue'er immediately looked at Wen Jie nervously: "Brother Wen Jie, are you okay?"
Unable to talk to Leng Yue'er at all, Wen Jie once again increased the output of divine power, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, which was even more difficult than just now.
Seeing Wen Jie working so hard, Leng Yue'er felt distressed: "Brother Wen Jie, what should I do, how can I help you?"
Ignoring Leng Yue'er, Wen Jie, whose divine power had been exhausted, did not hesitate to mobilize the power of the essence and continuously injected it into the golden dragon's body. The golden dragon was still shrinking, and finally became only two meters long, and the thickness of the bowl mouth was not as fierce as a python.
And at this time, the golden dragon was no longer smaller, and its body was shining with dazzling golden light. Slowly, the golden dragon's figure became ethereal and blurred.
Leng Yue'er was startled, and immediately stood up, her demonic qi was running, ready to save Xia Jie at any time.
Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wen Jie's face became even paler. This time, Leng Yue'er was pleasantly surprised to find that the blood that Wen Jie spit out was mixed with gold, and it was no longer bright red as before, which was a good thing, proving that Wen Jie was one step closer to the divine body.
The strength of the essence element is limited, and it is about to be exhausted, and the evolution of the machine spirit has also reached the most critical step. Gritting his teeth, Wen Jie was ruthless, biting the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the somewhat illusory golden dragon.
The figure of the golden dragon shook a few times, as if it was about to dissipate. A few seconds later, Wen Jie spurted blood again. The phantom of the golden dragon disappeared completely, leaving only a cloud of golden gas, slowly floating.
A few more seconds passed, and Wen Jie spurted blood again. The gas trembled slightly, and a small figure appeared and disappeared in it.
This time, Leng Yue'er was really stunned, it was a human body! The machine spirit became a human body, that is, the machine spirit became a god! In other words, the machine spirit became a god! It turned out that Brother Wen Jie was using his own spirit to forcibly turn the machine spirit into a god! Once the machine spirit turned into a god, the master connected to it, he would definitely receive benefits, grow indirectly, and follow the god.
However, there is a huge risk to be taken, once there is a slight mistake, the owner and the machine spirit will be ecstatic and completely extinguished.
Now, it is a little, but also the most critical period. At this time, both the machine spirit and the owner are the most vulnerable, and even the slightest disturbance and vibration will cause irreparable consequences. It can also be said that the current Wen Jie, even a mortal three-year-old child can easily kill him.
Thinking of this, Leng Yue'er immediately understood what Wen Jie meant before, it seems that he has put his life in my hands. The little hands clenched into fists, a complicated light flashed in his eyes, and his expression became a little tangled.
At the last moment, Wen Jie spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body shook, and finally fell to the ground weakly. Only the machine spirit that had turned into a human body was still floating in mid-air.
Leng Yue'er was shocked, and immediately stepped forward and hugged Wen Jie in her arms: "Brother Wen Jie, what's wrong with you?"
Wen Jie has already fainted, and his life is in danger, how can he respond to Leng Yue'er?
Leng Yue'er was really anxious, a tear fell, a touch of determination flashed in her eyes, she raised her hand to luck, and a black gas appeared, putting her hand on Wen Jie's back, and the black gas slowly entered Wen Jie's body.
At this moment, the floating machine spirit shook slightly, and the golden light became dim. Leng Yue'er was startled, and raised her hand to shoot out a black air arrow, stabilizing the crumbling machine spirit and giving it new energy.
Slowly, Wen Jie opened his eyes and saw Leng Yue'er's tear-stained face. He hesitantly raised his hand, wanting to touch the tear-stained little face, but stopped in mid-air and did not move. Finally, he sighed, closed his eyes, and his hands hung down weakly.
Seeing this scene, Leng Yue'er's tears were even more turbulent, she murmured softly, and slowly put Wen Jie on the ground, running away without looking back. On the ground, there are drops of crystal tears.
Lying on the ground, Wen Jie clenched his fists and slammed the ground hard, bang, making a muffled sound. There was an extremely painful look on his face!
With Leng Yue'er's help, the machine spirit quickly fell silent, the golden light became brighter and brighter, and the figure became solid. A quarter of an hour later, the golden light exploded, and a figure appeared. It was a man in a golden brocade robe, a spiritual being.
The man hurriedly came to Wen Jie's side and helped him up: "Master, how are you?" As he spoke, his palm turned upward, and a stream of golden energy formed and injected into Wen Jie's body.
Finally recovering, Wen Jie opened his eyes and looked at the heroic man in front of him: "I'm fine! You are already a member of the Protoss, you don't need to call me master." I will name you, and I hope you will take me as a precept and don't make mistakes. ”
The ring immediately nodded: "Yes, thank you master for the name! No matter what, you are the master of the ring!"
Wenjie and Jie have the same mind, so no one needs to say too much. Nodding, Wen Jie acquiesced to the words of the ring, and began to cross his knees to recuperate his internal injuries.
As night fell, Wen Jie opened his eyes, and his internal injuries had healed. Not only that, after this time, Wen Jie's divine power has made great progress, and most of his divine soul has recovered, and it only takes a while for him to fully recover. I have to admit that Leng Yue'er helped Li Wenjie a lot this time.
Back at the villa, Li Zixin immediately greeted him: "Big brother, where have you been?"
Wen Jie said lightly: "It's okay, just deal with a little personal matter." ”
Seeing that Wen Jie was in a bad mood, Li Zixin didn't say anything anymore, just watched Wen Jie silently lock himself in the room, and there was an extra man guarding the door. Li Zixin could see that it was Wen Jie's sword spirit, but he didn't expect that he had already turned into a god!
The divine power was released, and every grass and tree within a radius of a hundred miles was clearly visible in front of Wen Jie's eyes. Soon, Wen Jie found out. The corners of his lips were hooked, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the figure had disappeared in place.
When Wen Jie stood on the side of the rockery outside the villa, a black shadow quickly rushed out, intending to escape.
Just raised his hand, an electric rope appeared in the palm of his hand, directly locking the black shadow.
A scream rang out, and a small black cat was tied to the other end of the electric rope. The black cat's hair was already charred and its skin was peeling, and it looked very pitiful.
Looking at the black cat that was still struggling, Wen Jie sneered: "The poisonous wolf sent you to monitor, isn't it too underestimated to look down on me?" A rare indifference appeared on Wen Jie's face, making him look a little vicious.
The black cat's eyes flashed, and he said: "You dare to insult my lord, I will eat you!"
Wen Jie sneered: "The little monster is so rampant, it's really damned!" After speaking, he raised his hand and struck out a bolt of lightning, heading straight for the black cat.
Bang, with a loud bang, the lightning dissipated, but the black cat was still intact. In front of Wen Jie, there was already an extra figure, it was a lone star. Just now, the main thing was that he blocked Wen Jie's attack.
Wen Jie sneered: "Why, when you become a god, you dare to be my enemy?" Wen Jie didn't expect that the lone star, who has always been righteous and heroic, would be in league with these evil people.
Lone Star knew that Wen Jie was thinking too much, and immediately explained: "Your Highness misunderstood, it was the Lord who asked me to take it back for questioning, if I am killed here, I will lose the clues of the Shadow Clan." ”
Wen Jie nodded: "Oh, I misunderstood, that's good, this cat demon will be handed over to you!" As he spoke, the electric light flashed, and the electric rope on the cat demon's body disappeared, and the cat demon was caught in his hand by Lone Star.
Lone Star bowed his head: "The Lord and several His Highnesses are waiting in the hall for His Highness to come over to discuss matters." ”
Wen Jie frowned slightly, and then nodded: "Let's go!"
Standing in the hall, Wen Jie looked at the brothers. Lone Star whispered a few words to the night, and then left with the cat demon.
The brothers looked at Wen Jie with an anxious expression. Li Zixin hurriedly spoke: "Big brother, the poisonous wolf is too rampant!
Jin Luo snorted coldly: "The poisonous wolf didn't appear, only let this little demon watch, and he must be presumably preparing." We should strike as soon as possible and defeat him before he has even started. ”
Wen Jie said lightly: "He doesn't dare to come now! What we have to do is to find him!" said, looking at the dark night: "The matter of the fifth brother will be handed over to you!"
Yu Ye nodded: "Okay, I will interrogate the traces of the poisonous wolf." ”
Nodding, Wen Jie said to Li Zixin: "Xiao Jiu, Luo, you have to find the seventh brother as soon as possible, only if we join forces can we completely get rid of the poisonous wolf." ”
Li Zixin nodded when he heard this. Jin Luo glanced at Wen Jie, and Zhi knew that he was in a bad mood now: "Big brother, let go, don't put too much pressure on yourself." ”
Wen Jie smiled faintly: "I know." ”