Chapter 492: The Fire of the Golden Mountain—The Fierce Bird!
The water droplets are worn by the stone, provided that the water droplets fall in the same place.
It is not easy to do this, the small half-pulled head is not big, the size of the fence, but it has no water chestnut, it is slippery and has an indescribable elasticity, and it is not easy to grasp it with one hand, let alone hit it in the same position towards the nail.
The nail was not simple, it took a lot of effort to pull it out of the claws of the golden crow, in addition to the seal, the weight itself was one of the reasons. I don't know what kind of material this thing is made of, but with Shisanlang's current liliang, there is still a feeling of "heaviness".
In addition to these, the surrounding sea of fire is surging, and the rolling storm is also a headache, and the sum of zero and zero is always added, and it took Thirteen Lang to find the right angle and force for half a day to start this alternative to comical battle.
Fortunately, he had an experience that others had never had, and when he practiced the method of nine forgings, it was the minimum requirement for his hands to be steady and his eyes were accurate, although it was difficult to lock with his divine sense without mana, he still did it after all.
"Pounce, pounce, pounce!"
A dull crash sounded, which began to look messy, and slowly became regular, even rhythmic. The protection of the clump of the thalamus is said to be the membrane, which is not hard but extremely strong, and every time the tip of the nail collides, a pit is pierced on it, but it just can't be pierced.
"Stop! you damn human!"
His head was played with like this, and the three-legged toad was not in a good mood, roaring and roaring like madness, and it was really as Biluo expected, because he was distracted, he really grabbed a lot of wood spirit qi.
"This ...... Yes, there can be. Biluo was also a little dumbfounded, secretly thinking that since he had the God Sealing Nail in his hand, if he had enough time and tenacity, he might be able to poke the three-legged to death.
"In that case...... Ahem!" Biluo was a little sad, and she couldn't say anything in her heart.
They are both true spirits, and they have a similar encounter with each other. Seeing that the opponent who once laughed at the starry sky fell to this step, Biluo didn't say that the rabbit died and the fox was sad, at least she couldn't be happy.
Pity the ghost mercy, Biluo didn't have the idea of picking up a tear of sympathy for the opponent, while swallowing the essence of the wood spirit, he still didn't forget to cheer for the vicious. Cheer on Jusan Lang's despicable actions.
"There is a door, do it well!"
Shisanlang ignored them at all, and his condensation continued to grope in the impact, his movements becoming more and more fluid, and Liliang getting bigger and bigger.
"Plop, plop, boom!"
Not to mention, it's a bit of a movement.
After stabbing hard in one position several times, a red dot appeared on the back of the head of the three-legged half-pulled head. It's kind of like a rash.
There was a sharp pain in his head, and the three-legged toad was frightened and angry, and shouted repeatedly: "Stop, you stop me!"
"Is it broken?"
After testing his results, Shisanlang scolded: "Fuck, this is too perverted!"
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With the gentleness of Thirteen Lang, he couldn't help but burst into foul language, but he could imagine how tough that membrane was, and he thought to himself that this was the head. If it's a claw or a lump of iron on the back, what should it be?
After the forging is over. Although he has not undergone actual combat drills, Shisanlang can still estimate his physical body. Like what he is doing now, not to mention the physical body, even the super-best magic weapon will definitely be smashed into rotten iron.
"No wonder these true spirits are sealed. ”
With such a level of force, if it is not suppressed, what should be done appropriately? Only then did Thirteen Lang understand how much effort Bi Luo had put into refining those scales for himself, and how much effort he had expended.
It was the claws of the golden crow, many times stronger than this head.
Thinking about it this way, his previous resentment about the theft of "True Fire" suddenly calmed down a lot, and he felt a little warm from the bottom of his heart. Thirteen Lang secretly estimated himself. Changing to his position in Biluo, most of them will not do this before the war, but try to retain their strength to prepare for a decisive battle with the three legs.
Of course, helping Shisanlang is helping herself, and Biluo is not doing it in vain.
Thinking about the cause and effect, Thirteen Lang took a deep breath, still focused on that head, grabbed the skull with his right hand and held the nail in his left hand, left and right, smashed it and rammed it, and was very busy.
"Stop! Stop! You damn it, you damn human, when the deity destroys this damned bird, I will ...... you."
No matter how strong the true spirit's body is, the head is pierced like this, and the pain is inevitable, not to mention that under the hard and unremitting efforts of Thirteen Lang, the red dot is slowly deepening, and there is a tendency to break the skin.
"Go ahead!"
Thirteen Lang also felt strange, and turned to Biluo and said, "Why is it honest and doesn't fight back at all?"
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"Because of me!"
Biluo has snatched a lot of treasures at this time, and her body seems to be a lot more solid, both mentally and in mood is better than just now, and her attitude has become kind.
With an approving expression, she said triumphantly: "It has no fire roots, those flames were all released by me, and now it is an empty shell like me;
Thirteen Lang was shocked and said, "What does it mean to eat it, to take away a toad, or is it a defective product?"
"Fart, what the deity wants is its soul power soul source and body essence, this kind of ugly ghost still expects me to take it away and dream!" Bi Luo said angrily.
"You're dreaming!"
The three legs were about to go crazy, and from time to time there was a sharp pain in his mind, the degree became more and more severe, and the consequences became more and more serious each time; as time went by, Jusan Lang gradually found the trick, and every time he struck it, he caught up with the moment when the brain was sunken and rebounded, and the sense of rhythm became stronger and stronger, and the damage to it became greater and greater.
The body was in distress, there was not much left of Luosang Ancient Wood, and the three legs also found that they couldn't win if they couldn't grab it, so they simply didn't care about the wood spirit essence, and turned their eyes to Biluo.
"You damned, you crow with one more leg, the deity is going to kill you, the deity is going to eat your flesh, suck your blood, drain your soul, and gnaw your ......"
"Gnaw your father!" Bi Luo shouted angrily and pounced first.
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What is a true spirit fight like?
In one sentence: boring, really boring.
The soul is not a primordial god, such as a monk, the collapse of the body and the primordial infant, as long as the realm cultivation is sufficient, the primordial infant can even fight like the flesh. The soul can't. It is the highest and most primitive level of life, and if I had to describe it, it is consciousness.
The important thing is that there are strong and weak souls, weak souls are incorporeal and formless, and remnant souls do not even have complete memories, and vice versa, if the soul is strong enough. For example, Biluo, an extreme life beyond human imagination, can still slowly recover and return to the state of the primordial gods.
The so-called death of a person's soul is because the soul is not strong enough to escape the power of heavenly reincarnation. At the same time, there are some remnant souls and ghosts in the world, which are neither reincarnation nor physical bodies, so they are called spirits.
To take an inappropriate example, the demon possession that is often said in the mortal world is actually invaded by consciousness. The soul of the body is controlled, and even dies and annihilates.
In short, a fight between souls and spirits, without mana, flesh and weapons, essentially wants to devour each other.
How? bite!
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As the ancestor of the flames, the golden crow, Biluo even had a red glow in his soul, and he was replenishing it day after day, especially when he had just swallowed a large amount of wood spirit qi. Biluo's body is red and brilliant, and the fire crown on his head has a faint hint of purple.
She didn't pounce from above like a normal bird. Instead, he stood upright like a human, spread his wings a hundred feet wide, and three sharp claws interlaced his chest, like three spears in the shape of a zigzag, and slammed into the three-legged golden toad in a straight line.
There is no other benefit to this, the only effect is that the attack range can be extended to the maximum. I saw a dazzling red light rising from the blue sea of fire, and the erect tongue of fire was like countless snake kisses, and the fierce flames were monstrous.
The style of the three-legged golden toad is completely different from Biluo, more like a turtle who is good at putting on defense and waiting for an opportunity to counterattack. It also has three legs and a mouth, and an extra long tongue that is free to length. In the face of Biluo's fierce and wild attack, the three legs let out a thunderous roar and suddenly reversed their bodies. The three bulges behind it exploded in unison, shooting out three balls that shone with golden light.
Jin Toad Jin Toad, its most powerful magical power is not the Dao Law, but the tumors behind it. It is also a soul body, after all, the three-legged golden toad has been warm for ten thousand years, although it has been suppressed by the formation, its completeness is not comparable to Biluo, which was still close to dissipating ten years ago. Now it is able to barely exert the energy of its body, which is different from Biluo's ability to only rely on its body.
The three golden autumns roared, Biluo didn't even have the slightest intention of dodging, as a fire true spirit, her fighting style was as fierce and violent as a flame, her open chest was directly penetrated by the three golden balls, and the sharp pain of her soul being torn made her let out a scream that tore through the sky, but her body pounced at a faster speed, and before the golden toad had time to turn around, three sharp claws pierced into its body like spears.
At the same time, the long hooked mouth cut a brilliant colored satin in the air, like a purple guillotine, and slashed at the golden toad's head.
It's not a thorn, it's a slash!
At this time, Biluo is like a yellow-faced fierce woman who found that her husband raised three, and she used a completely life-fighting style of play. The three sharp claws refused to be withdrawn when they were inserted, and they violently stirred and pulled in the golden toad's body, setting off a flood of waves.
Even the two wings were used in battle, such as the arms that tied the front half of the golden toad's body, and the hooked mouth rose and fell, constantly slashing at the golden toad's head.
Although she is a woman, she is wilder than a barbarian, and although she is a crippled body, she is more fierce than a tiger wolf.
On weekdays, the true spirit has its own wisdom of the true spirit, which can be treacherous, cunning, insidious, and vicious.
In the battle, his nature is full of right and wrong, regardless of victory or defeat, even life and death, just to have a good time!
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"Ahh
A sharp pain that was a hundred times more painful than Thirteen Lang piercing its head with a nail came, and the three-legged golden toad fell into a rampage in an instant. At this time, its huge body kept emitting green smoke, its head was opened, and even a huge eye as big as a water tank was blinded by the scimitar, which was unbearable to see.
Bursts of sharp pain came, and a feeling of weakness rose from the soul, and the roar of the three-legged golden toad shook the heavens and the earth, and even the clouds in the sky exploded.
"You forced me, you forced me to do this! You damn bird, you give it to me...... Die!"
With a roar like a cry, the three-legged golden toad's body shook and scattered.
A full twenty-four golden balls burst out of the body, knocking Biluo out of twenty-four holes, a big hole!
"Whew!"
Biluo shook her rag-like wings, her body staggered, and her fiery red eyes instantly dimmed, like lifeless blood......
"Fuck you!" Thirteen Lang's eyes instantly turned blood-red, like blood that had just flowed.
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Damn, it makes me feel distressed, begging for a monthly pass to comfort!
Thank!
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...... (To be continued.) )