Chapter 221, The Eighth Prince
During Ouyang Dao's observation, we could clearly see that the scales of the Giant Serpent Giant were slowly darkening, from a bright jewel-like color to a creepy crimson, and their vitality was disappearing from the Giant Serpent Giant, and slowly, but surely, he was brought to the brink of death. Ouyang Dao stroked the scales of the giant snake, feeling the muscles on their bodies contracting, Ouyang Dao put his hand on them, feeling the vibration.
The shock of death, weak, gray, dimmed by the loss of life. Perhaps the truly great creatures are not allowed to live in this world. Summoners' hybrid summoning spells, which can summon powerful and bizarre life forms, but these combinations only exist for a short time, and most of them don't survive even half an hour. These half-blood summoners are only at their peak when they are summoned, and the longer they exist, the weaker they become.
This question is the ultimate answer that all summoners are looking for, and countless geniuses have been studying it and finding nothing. Now Ouyang Dao wants to challenge the iron law, using his supernatural blood to challenge the unchangeable law. But before that, there is one more step to be determined. Ouyang Dao walked up to the giant, and on the other side of the giant, he was as small as a mole.
Ouyang Dao stretched out his hand and stroked the giant's head, stroking the only human-like head on the heads of hundreds of snakes. Telepathic communication. Ouyang Dao closed his outer eye and opened his inner eye. Under the influence of his mind magic, his ghostly body traveled along his arm into the giant's brain.
At first glance, it was a misty swamp, and in the gray fog, two giants were fighting. The giant has hundreds of arms, and the hydra has nine large heads. The giant tore the neck of the hydra, the fangs of the hydra dug deep into the giant's bones, Ouyang Dao walked into the fog, and in the swamp, he saw their tangled limbs.
In a huge, aerial root-like intestinal cavity, one left and one to the right, two huge bodies are occupied, and the hydra-like torso emerges from the intestinal cavity and occupies half of this intestinal cavity. The other half was tied to the giant's belly, and some thick arms grew out of the outer walls of the cave. There was an indescribable beauty in this grotesque scene, and Ouyang Dao was also fascinated. Every picture of the battle between the giant and the hydra is a beautiful enough to silence people, and it is a powerful picture.
As Ouyang Dao approached this terrifying battlefield, a strange burning sensation woke Ouyang Dao up as he approached his intestines. Ouyang Dao woke up to find that his skin was as red as a boiled crab, and his blood flowed through his veins, like a rushing river in a mountain stream. In an instant, the picture in front of Ouyang Dao's eyes collapsed, and he appeared in infinite space, whether it was left or right, and opposite him was a human face with a sinuous head. Viper's consciousness. Over here.
Ouyang Dao didn't speak when he saw the target on his journey, but he recalled the scene he had just seen in his memory, the thick cavity of blood and internal organs, the entanglement of the hydra, and the hundred-armed giant. Somehow, Ouyang Dao felt that he had come into contact with something mysterious, and he had an unfounded suspicion that the image of that illusion was the truth of the hybrid summoning.
Open the system panel and scroll down to the Features section. A blurry handwriting disappeared, as if the memory had disappeared from Ouyang Dao's mind. As time passed, Ouyang Dao no longer remembered the details, and when he tried to write them down with pen and paper, he found that the words he had written were full of strange, distorted shapes.
The memory was disappearing, and Ouyang Dao's anxiety, whether it was painting or writing, had turned into gibberish when he wrote. In his hurry, Ouyang Dao used words that were deeply buried in his memory, squares that he hadn't used since he came to another world. A few minutes later, Ouyang Dao was awakened by a hissing sound. He saw the body of a snake with a human head. He saw the impatience in his opponent's eyes. What am I doing here?
Oh yes, I'm here to subdue the consciousness of the viper, the unification of the left eye is too imperious, I don't want a fighter without intelligence. Just as Ouyang Dao was about to speak, he suddenly felt a note in his hand. In this world of pure heart, he pulled out a boxy note from his imaginary coat pocket.
It was written in a language that only he could read, Gaia's intestines.
Ouyang Dao stared at the note for a long time, and then put it back in his pocket. He then engages in a series of difficult negotiations with the serpent giant, including threats (mental lashing), inducement (blood corrections), and anger (returning to the body and releasing the flesh again), after the negotiations fail. Last but not least, win-win. The serpent fell to the ground, begging for mercy.
After arduous ideological struggles and eloquent persuasion, Ouyang Dao fed the giant python a bottle of alchemy, and nothing changed after the giant drank it, except for Ouyang Dao's observation, the irretrievable loss of life had stopped. The experiment was a success, and everyone was happy. But even if he shattered the summoning iron that had plagued the world for thousands of years, Ouyang Dao didn't have any fun.
The poisonous snake was already loaded, and Ouyang Dao left in a hurry, not in the mood to hunt down the rest of the Aryan tribe, even if the prime minister gave him a reason to exterminate. Ouyang Dao now has only one purpose, to go to the Great Library of the entire Violet Kingdom and inquire about a sect that has disappeared from history... Mother Earth Church.
”... History: Mother Earth was captured by the demons of heaven at the time of the arrival of the Sage, sealed for 300 years before dying, and the true soul was gone. "This is the last record of the Mother Earth Church in history textbooks, and the entire denomination is falling apart after Mother Earth's death. Until a thousand years ago, the Titans re-established the Earth Cult, but unlike the Earth Goddesses of previous generations, the Titans focused more on the Earth itself.
The teachings of the former earth goddess, including harvesting and biological reproduction, were not yet possessed by any professionals, only the demigods of the lower levels.
Ouyang Dao closed the heavy history book and sifted through what he had learned in his heart one by one. First of all, the summoner was brought by the old breaker, so the summoner's iron was most likely decided by the old entrepreneur.
Secondly, Gaia's intestines, translated into the words of this world, are meaningless, and it is impossible to refer to Ouyang Dao's own intestines. If combined with previous mythology on Earth, the word Gaia represents the gods of the earth, and now that it is known that the goddess of the earth was killed by the elders, it is quite normal that his intestines appear among the ghosts near the summoner. Everything looked so beautiful and perfect, but this made Ouyang Dao shudder.
Because in the current historical record, previous generations of time travelers have failed and have been completely expelled from this world. But if the old destroyer had already been banished, how could the rules he left behind still apply, and how could the three gods who had exiled him remain silent?
If the old destroyer was so powerful that even the three gods couldn't get rid of the rules he left behind, how could he be expelled from this world? It was at this time that Ouyang Dao realized that this myth seemed to be a backstory, hiding an invisible fog. Then, losing control, an idea emerged.
What if the breachers were not banished, but chose to leave? This speculation is not impossible, after all, the forces that beautify history are functioning normally, and it is normal for the enemy to automatically enter a state of expulsion. At this rate, what were the chances of letting the old door breaker leave? The more he thought about it, the more excited Ouyang Dao became, and he steadied himself again and again, coming to a conclusion that he didn't quite believe.
Old Thunderbolt found his way home. Of course, it is possible that the path to greater power has been found, but Ouyang Dao does not think that his predecessor is someone who wants to become stronger. Looking at the records in the history books, the number of women who pretended to be slapped in the face during the day and pretended to be beaten at night, there is no record of any practice, as if the strength of a body was directly obtained.
To put it bluntly, the whole world is each other's playground, and in this case, if the old shellbreaker is fed up and chooses to leave, how can he have the shame of being banished. At least if Ouyang Dao had the strength of the previous breakthrough, if he chose to leave, he would leave behind a grand ending. Ouyang Dao denied this possibility, burying his suspicions deep in his heart. It's too early to think about this, this secret is untouchable to him in a fake epic, and if he wants to know the secret of the departure of the previous breakthrough, the three gods are a complete leak.
Father of the Dragon King, eternal god of light, devourer of all things. These three greatest gods also represent the three oldest powers in the world: the Church of Light, the Dragon King, and the Abyss. After careful consideration, Ouyang Dao slowly collapsed into his seat. Facing these three monsters alone, he might as well die. Ouyang Dao stared blankly at the ceiling, the process causing the chair under his feet to creak and stand out in the quiet study. People looked at it with disgust, but didn't see the apology they wanted. Ouyang Dao only cares about his own affairs and disregards the dignity of the public. "Why do you let such a homeless man in? Professional schools are becoming more and more non-standard. ”
In the corner, a young man muttered to his companion that the woman sitting across from him looked up and tried to interject politely, only to run into an unexpected target. What is he doing here? After a moment's hesitation, the woman finally stood up.
"Donhachijicity, do you remember the new president I introduced to you?
"What?" Wen Yan, this young man, Eight Feet City, was surprised to see Ouyang Dao, covered in dust, from a night of fighting.
"You say he's the new president?
"If you're referring to the man who fell in the chair, yes" the woman shook her head and said with a wry smile, "I've had a few arguments with this fellow Gaia," Kohachichi said with a wry smile.
"Haha, I know"
"Because of your beauty, Leonus of the Wild Hunt, sent 500 cadets, the new Weapons Chief, unwilling to be captured, to begin the first steps of the ruling order, and then lead his men to fight against the Wild Hunt. The two sides fought so fiercely that Leonus could not find a woman Fiona to sit across from him, and could only smile wryly. "What a romantic story it is, because of a battle with a beautiful woman. Xiao Baji stood up and walked towards Ouyang Dao.
"Such an interesting man, I have to get to know him," Fiona said, catching up from behind, "The president of Gaia is very angry, please be careful." ”
"Is this really a rumor? Fiona, I think you just said that you had a few contacts with him Fiona frowned, hesitated for a moment, and he quickly said, "President Gaia is really not easy to get along with" Xiao Yajicheng snorted, and her smile suddenly turned cold.
"Even you, this person who doesn't like to speak ill of others behind your back, seem to have a hard time getting along with our new president," Fiona said, neither admitting nor denying it, he simply repeated, "Be careful, Your Highness." ”
"Okay, let me see how angry the owner of the weapon is" Eight Feet City held the hilt of the sword in his left hand, and the scabbard was beautifully carved. Hidden in the pattern is a line of small letters, which are carefully carved by the prince of Pakistan.
"There is no king in the world, and there is no king on the earth," the voice of the scabbard attracted the attention of many people, and the hilt of the eight-foot city sword was raised, and an arc slashed through Ouyang Dao's neck. "Who let you in? Don't you know that this library is forbidden to homeless people and dogs?
Ouyang Dao looked at the Eight Feet City, and the cold iron sword gave him goosebumps on his neck. "Get out of here while I'm still angry," Ouyang Dao said in a flat voice in the quiet library in the distance, where all eyes were fixed on him, and under those eyes, he raised his iron sword.
"Do you believe I can cut off your head and quiet the school?"