Chapter 1129: Refining into a Poison Puppet
At this moment, a thought immediately arose in Dongfang Mo's heart.
Nine times out of ten, the owner of these huge eyes should be the drought beast.
At this time, around Dongfang Mo's body, he could still see many black earthworm-like tentacles, swaying and writhing in the wind in mid-air.
Needless to say, now he has appeared outside the body of the dry beast.
He could even guess that the reason why this was the case was because he had sacrificed the broken blade and wounded the beast from the inside.
And if you can see it at this moment, you will find that the huge drought beast, at the lowest point of it, has an extra blood hole that is dozens of feet long. And this was created by the broken blade sacrificed by Dongfang Mo.
Although this blood hole dozens of feet huge was not a fatal injury for the huge size of this beast, it was enough to see how powerful this broken blade was to be able to inflict such a blow on it.
Looking at the two empty eyes, at this moment, Dongfang Mo could even hear his heart pounding, making him swallow his saliva with a dry mouth.
At this time, not only did the temperature around him drop suddenly, but an invisible coercion made his chest feel like a boulder, and he was a little out of breath.
"Whew!"
Just when Dongfang Mo felt a sense of nervousness and fear in his heart for a long time, he only heard a sound of breaking through the air, and then a black light shot towards his location, and finally levitated not far in front of him.
If you look closely, this black light is the broken blade that he sacrificed before.
It's just that now this thing has reverted to rust and looks ordinary.
"Magic Treasure!"
A hoarse voice suddenly echoed in Dongfang Mo's mind. At the same time, Dongfang Mo could clearly see that the huge eyes in front of him were focused on the broken blade not far from him.
Although he didn't know what a magic treasure was, judging from the tone of this drought beast, and the fact that this broken blade was inspired by his Divine Journey Realm cultivation, it could hurt this drought beast of the One Realm, this thing was most likely comparable to the Heavenly Treasure, or even the existence of the Chaos Treasure Treasure.
Just when Dongfang Mo's heart shook, the focus of the giant eyes in front of him fell on him again.
At this moment, Dongfang Mo's heart tightened suddenly.
"Whoosh!"
Before he could react, in a sharp sound of breaking wind, a line of blood burst out from a black hole thousands of feet in size under the giant eye, heading straight for him.
At this time, Dongfang Mo wanted to move away, but then he was shocked to find that he was surrounded by a powerful force that he had no power to resist, as if the air was solidified, imprisoning him in place.
In the next breath, the blood line had already shot out, and it was wrapped around the eggshell-shaped blood-colored qi that wrapped him, and then in the "click" sound, the blood line began to contract and tighten.
At the same time, the blood line of the thickness of this finger emitted a loud corrosive sound the moment it touched the Gang Qi.
It was just three or two breaths, only to hear the sound of "bang", covering Dongfang Mo's blood-colored qi, which was shattered in an instant, and then under the contraction of the circle of blood lines, this time it was wrapped around his body without hindrance, and for a while his hands and feet were all together, and it was difficult to move.
Dongfang Mo knew very well how amazing the defensive power of the blood-colored Gang Qi inspired by the Twelve Beings Luo Zhu was, but in front of this drought beast that had cultivated to the One Realm, it still looked vulnerable.
At this time, he was tightened by the circle of bloodline, his face instantly turned red, and the bones and organs in his body were squeezed extremely uncomfortable.
Seeing that he couldn't move, with a "whew", a black gas that looked quite viscous erupted from the huge black hole below and covered his body.
"Ahh
In just this moment, Dongfang Mo let out a miserable scream.
He clearly felt that this pure and viscous black qi poured into his pores, making him feel cold and the pain of burning his flesh and blood.
At this time, he hurriedly ran the Nightmare Extreme Determination and the Anode Forging Body Technique to the extreme.
But even so, the pain of being burned did not abate.
At this time, it could be clearly seen that as wisps of black qi submerged, his skin that shimmered with golden light gradually began to turn dark.
Dongfang Mo once poured the qi of the demon soul into the body of another person, and now he looks very similar to that situation.
It's just that what is poured into his body is not the qi of the demon soul, if he is not mistaken, it is the poisonous gas of the drought beast in front of him, this beast should be trying to refine him into a poisonous puppet.
However, even if Dongfang Mo knew the purpose of this beast, he had no power to resist at this time. I could only watch a lot of black qi pour into my body.
With the passage of time, the mana in Dongfang Mo's body was gradually ossified to the point that it was difficult to mobilize. And the body also began to numb, as if it was slowly frozen.
The whole process lasted for dozens of breaths, and in the end, it could be seen that Dongfang Mo's whole person had become as black as ink. At this time, the only thing he can be autonomous is that he still retains his consciousness.
"Shhh
At one point, a sudden burst of suction enveloped him.
Then his blood-entangled figure slumped towards the black hole below, and was sucked into it in the blink of an eye.
Dongfang Mo had the illusion that he was sucked into his mouth by this beast, and then shuttled through the dark esophagus.
After about a quarter of an hour, his falling form finally slowed down, and he noticed that he had appeared in a dark red space.
As far as the eye can see, there are bloody patches all around, and some flesh and blood tissues of different thicknesses are intertwined horizontally and vertically, like messy cobwebs. Then there was a disgusting smell of blood.
At this time, he also suddenly noticed that strange things that looked like meat tendons and were waist thick rose from the darkness under his feet, and the top was connected to blood cocoons of a certain height of a certain foot, and there were nearly a hundred of these blood cocoons under the count.
"Whew!"
At this moment, a tendon suddenly appeared from below, exactly like what he saw, and wrapped it around his waist.
Then drops of viscous blood secreted from this tendon, turning into a blood-colored film covering his entire body, and in the blink of an eye, he became an existence like the blood cocoons around him.
At the same time, the disgusting smell of blood suddenly soared.
"Hmm!"
In just this moment, Dongfang Mo had a feeling that his consciousness was also beginning to be corroded, and he was groggy.
"Oops!"
At this time, he cursed in his heart, because he knew that if his mind was eroded, then he would really become a drug puppet.