Chapter 017: Turtle Beads
The giant tortoise's blood was about to run out, and the sound was becoming more and more ethereal, which was about to dissipate completely.
She is different from the peacock, the peacock is still a drop of true blood that has been refined by someone and has soul sense, this dragon turtle has nothing, but the charm and breath remaining in this world are forcibly collected by the toad, and there is no memory.
Naturally, there is no way to leave anything behind.
Su He hurriedly asked, "Why can you catch my divine might?" ”
He was obsessed with this matter, and he was unwilling to figure it out.
The giant tortoise's eyes were misty, and his voice was empty: "I don't know, I can catch it if I perceive it, or if I have the ability to ...... it in life."
After all, it was once a divine beast dragon tortoise, and it was not uncommon for it to have all kinds of abilities.
Su He suppressed the doubts in his heart, and only hoped that he would know about the Dragon Turtle Inheritance in the future, otherwise he would be uncomfortable every time he used Shenwei.
While the giant tortoise's consciousness had not completely dissipated, Su He asked again, "Why do you have to die?" Just practice with this body, can you become a divine beast again? ”
Besides, why be obsessed with divine beasts. In the face of life and death, does it matter whether it is a divine beast or not?
As long as you live, anything is possible.
The ethereal voice smiled softly: "If it weren't for you, who was stimulated by the power of the dragon turtle, I wouldn't even have spiritual intelligence...... Chaos all day long...... I only know how to fight and sleep...... Creatures are not yet, how can we talk about divine beasts......"
"If you leave...... I became a puppet again, and I only had instincts...... Beasts are not as good as insects...... The dragon tortoise should not be spoiled by this. ”
Even if it's just a remnant of the dragon turtle charm, it shouldn't be desecrated like this.
She chuckled, not taking the imminent dissipation as a matter at all, her voice became more and more ethereal, but it was like a return to the light, but she spoke coherently: "Little brother, the smell of retreat on your body is extremely strong. Can't get drunk and practice every day? ”
She said softly, and Su He took the opportunity to smell it, but she didn't smell anything else except the smell of the sea.
"Meditation is not just about retreat, when there is wind and snow. Enjoy the plum in winter, listen to the rain in summer, smell the shallow grass in spring and taste the fruit in autumn. The mythical beast should not be so urgent, find a mountain to watch the sunset and sunrise for two or three years, and find a lake to watch the fish and shrimp reproduce.
In this world, every grass and tree is the way, why force yourself too hard? I only know how to practice, what is the difference between it and my 2,000-year-old tortoise life? ”
"Mythical beasts should be free ......"
Her voice grew more ethereal.
Su He was thoughtful, tilting his head and raising a doubt. That's pointer anyway, right? Before this fellow is gone, will his memories be restored?
As if knowing what he was thinking, the ethereal voice finally came: "Although there is no memory of the dragon turtle, after all, it has lived for two thousand years, although it is muddy, I have seen a lot, and I feel it ...... spontaneous."
After barely saying this, she couldn't hold on after all, the blood flowed out, and the voice was gently shattered.
"Little brother, cherish ......"
In front of him, the flesh and blood of the giant turtle turned to flying ashes, leaving only a turtle shell floating on the surface of the sea. As she said, this turtle is not even a living being.
"Let's go." Su He thought softly. He had encountered two true beasts, but both were dead. Divine beasts are immortal, not immortal. If you need the ability to protect the way.
With a slight touch, the turtle shell shattered, leaving a turtle bead the size of a grain of rice suspended.
The dragon tortoise shell turtle bead brought by the toad is the size of an apple, and this turtle bead is the size of a grain of rice.
But the pure dragon turtle breath on the turtle beads suffocated people for a while.
It's been two thousand years, and the giant tortoise hasn't done anything, maybe it's the dragon tortoise charm in its body, and it instinctively condenses such a turtle bead.
This alone is not enough for Guizhu to inherit the bloodline. But Su He is like a treasure.
This turtle bead does not have the slightest other blood impurities, it is a pure dragon turtle turtle bead! He sucked in the exterior space, but the turtle bead turned a corner to avoid the exterior space and got into his mouth, and he looked a little impatient.
Snatching?
Su He subconsciously thought so, and then dispelled the thought. The body of the divine beast is one, and it cannot be taken away - not only pure-bred divine beasts, but all beasts that have embarked on the path of divine beasts cannot be taken away.
It's easy to kill, but it's not there.
The turtle beads melted in the mouth, turning into a refreshing and cool breath that poured into the limbs and hundreds of remains. Then a sharp pain came from every piece of flesh and bones. The scales trembled.
Blood oozed through the cracks in the scales.
A fishy smell.
Su He's entire turtle was distorted, and at this moment, it seemed that tens of thousands of silver needles were constantly shuttling through his body, tearing his body to pieces inch by inch.
The mind is forcibly dragged into the body,
You can see that on the bones that are as black as ink, cracks appear one after another, and one by one they are repaired, and they are constantly intertwined in the damage and healing. The white-armored warriors in the veins beat their drums, but they didn't know where to attack.
Cargo ships, loaded with cargo, were pressed to the waterline, sailing with difficulty.
The know-how flashed rapidly, and the information on it was constantly updated.
Status: Destructive Advanced
True Blood: 92%... 93.4%……
Sacrificial bones: 14%... 15.7%……
Internal organs: 16%... 19.6%……
The three numbers are constantly flashing in leaps.
Finally, it gradually stopped for some time.
Condition: Weak (extreme)
True Blood: 97.3%
Sacrificial bones: 41%
Internal organs: 52%
Su He trembled and spit out a stream of turbid water, slowly opened his eyes, and he didn't know when he had sunk to the bottom of the sea. The pain was gone, and hunger was transmitted between the bones.
He opened the space with difficulty, took out a large handful of warm jade and stuffed it into his mouth, and barely swallowed it.
Finally, I couldn't hold it anymore and slowly closed my eyes.
This pearl doesn't talk about turtle virtue sneaking up on children, how can there be serious turtle beads that drill their own holes, melt themselves, and forcibly push people to advance?
If Su He was given a little time to prepare, he would not do such a thing. To absorb the turtle beads, you should store the energy first, and then hold it in your mouth for a whole winter or even longer when you hibernate to absorb it slowly.
Even if he didn't wait for hibernation, Su He wouldn't absorb it now, the true blood had just broken through ninety percent, and it was when it was advancing by leaps and bounds. At least wait until you hit the bottleneck again before pushing it with a turtle bead.
Thinking about it this way, I lost a lot of small goals inside and out.
On Monkey Island, the heavy rain has long stopped. The wind girl fell asleep and woke up again. The big turtle hadn't come back yet, and the wind girl sat on the branch and looked into the distance with her feet.
Two gray and ugly birds shrank in her arms and kept pecking at her arms. The wind girl tore the strips of meat and fed the birds.
This is how the green snake taught her to feed.
Originally, the two chicks had been in the nest in the cave of the island, and the last time the wind girl went back, she found that the two little ones had almost been killed by a snake.
If it weren't for the face of the green snake, the snake would have become a snake.
The wind girl fed the birds, tilting her head and thinking. When I was a child, I wonder if my mother fed her like this? Everyone eats omnivorous, but she eats meat every day.
Is it because you don't grow much because you eat meat?
Feng Yaya was puzzled, and reached out to pick a green fruit, crushed it and threw it into the eaglet's mouth.
The eagle snorted, coughed and squirted out the green fruits, and with a scream, fluttered out of her arms, and smashed them on the wild boars and toads that were stacking arhats under the trees.
(End of chapter)