Volume 1 The Origin of Hidden Springs Chapter 20: The Poor Dagger, the Power of the Bloodline
The master quickly approached the meadow, he clenched the knife in his right hand, bent down and stretched out his left hand to the green grass on the grass, grabbed a handful at random, and waited to return.
At this moment, everyone finally understood why so much mist had gathered in the meadow, but no beast had stepped into it.
The originally calm grass changed at the moment when the master held the blades of grass, and the blades of grass grew violently in an instant, and the blades stretched out like long snakes, instantly wrapping around the master's arm.
Sharp serrations grew from the edges of the blades of grass, and these sawteeth cut through the master's skin and pierced deep into his arms, and the blades of grass spread rapidly along his arms, and the master only had time to cry out in horror: "Help." It was wrapped in countless blades of grass and pulled into the grass.
In the grass ball, the master's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared, the grass ball dispersed, and the hideous blades of grass returned to the soft appearance of the grass and swayed gently in the moonlight, as if everything just now was just an illusion, as if the master had never existed.
The remaining two masters swallowed a mouthful of spit involuntarily, Long Wuying and Long Xing supported Long Qinglei, who was awakened by the cry for help and happened to see everything, retreated a distance, and opened a distance from the grass again, looking at the grass in shock.
"Jing Yuan Cao, Jing Yuan Cao, although it will emit a condensing mist that stimulates the bloodline of awakened gods and demons in the moonlight, it will attack all the lives of non-gods and demons who come into contact with it, you haven't even achieved the initial awakening of the bloodline, and you dare to directly pick the essence grass with your hands? Hehe, the old man really admires your courage!" The voice of the gloom echoed in everyone's ears, getting closer and closer with the arrival of the gloomy.
"Do you know what it means to emit condensing mist?"
Long Qinglei and the others looked up at the gloomy gaze, only to see that the ground on the blood-colored passage was slowly squirming, and the corpses and minced flesh of fierce beasts on the way, including the corpses of all the people who had died before, slowly sank to the ground.
The five of them were shocked again, and looked at the grass and the tumbling mist over the grass again, this mist seemed to be a little thicker than before, and the five eyes condensed on Yin Xiao in unison.
"I don't know what existence is sealed here, planting the essence of the grass, the original is to use the fierce beasts here to collect the condensation mist, the old man found the secret of this place from the ancient books, calculated the time when the sealing power weakened, so he entered this place, but you just happened to break in at this time, which happened to save the old man's strength!" Yin Xiao looked at the rolling Ning Yuan Mist on the grass, and slowly pulled out the sword on his belt: "You wait for five people, the internal strength is profound, and the essence and blood are abundant, just to provide nourishment for this Jing Yuan Grass to cultivate the Ning Yuan Mist." ”
Yin Qi completely pulled out the sword, and flicked his fingers at the sword, Long Qinglei and the five people felt the blood boiling in their bodies again, and the severe swelling pain like their bodies was about to explode, so they couldn't raise their internal strength to make effective resistance, so they could only helplessly watch Yin Xiao slowly approach a master of the rivers and lakes who was curled up on the ground due to severe pain, and cut off his head with a sword, and then walked towards the black-clothed master.
"Want to kill me Nie Chen, it's not that simple!" The black-clothed master was trembling and curling his body, trying his best to suppress the severe pain in his body, and in the afterglow, he saw Yin Qi coming unhurriedly, and immediately turned his heart sideways, and forcibly endured the severe pain, took out the jade bottle and crushed it, and the two essence mists in the bottle flew out and were inhaled by him.
Yin Yu stopped with interest, Long Qinglei and the three of them reluctantly looked up at the black-clothed master in severe pain, and the moment the essence mist was inhaled by him, his whole body shook even more, and the blood vessels in his body bulged, and from his body came a clattering sound similar to bones being crushed, his face was distorted, and a howl like a beast came out from the depths of his throat, and the painful appearance shocked Long Qinglei and the others, and it seemed that the severe pain in his body had been alleviated a lot.
Finally, Nie Chen stopped trembling and slowly stood up, he bent over and lowered his head, dragged his hands vertically to the ground, the long sword that was originally held in his hand fell to his feet, and with a roar he struggled several times, as if he wanted to straighten his waist, but he didn't succeed, so he stopped moving.
Nie Chen maintained the posture when he stood up and there was no other movement, there was no breath coming out of his body, just when Long Qinglei and the others thought he was dead, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Yin Qi's mouth, at this moment, Nie Chen raised his head suddenly, his eyes actually burst out with dark red light, two fangs poked out of the corners of his mouth, and a crazy momentum erupted from him, and the strong momentum rolled up the dust at his feet, and scattered wildly.
Nie Chen opened his mouth slightly, and there was a meaningless hoarse ahh sound in his throat, he slowly raised a hand and stretched out his tongue to lick the back of his hand, only to see that his nails had poked out of his fingertips at some point, and the sharp nails with curved amplitude carried a cold light, which imprinted in the eyes of Long Qinglei and the three of them, and was cold to the bottom of the hearts of the three of them.
Gently turning his hand twice, as if adapting to this change, Nie Chen's eyes swept away, and the red light in his eyes swept over Long Qinglei and the others, and finally fixed on the sneering Yin Qi.
I don't know if it's because Yin Xiao gave up manipulating the blood in Long Qinglei's three bodies, the three of them suddenly felt that the blood in their bodies stopped boiling, and they hurriedly supported each other and retreated a distance.
Behind a big tree outside the clearing, Yuan Pi helped Eleven, who had been tortured by blood boiling again, to his feet, and the two poked their heads out from behind the tree, and Yuan Pi muttered: "Oh, it's worth it, it's worth it, someone dares to forcibly absorb Ning Yuan Mist before feeling the power of their own suitable bloodline and activating it, so bold, compared to Grandpa Yuan, I am a little bit behind." ”
Eleven heard it in a fog, and didn't understand what a suitable bloodline was, what was Ning Yuanwu, and knew that Yuan Pi wouldn't answer if he asked, so he didn't ask, just watched, but Yuan Pi saw that Eleven didn't ask anymore this time, and patted his head and smiled: "I forgot, your Long family is just a branch of the Daxia Long family, and many things are not very clear, let's finish reading the highlights first, and when you go back with me, I will talk to you about the bloodline." ”
A little bit of eleven, he didn't reply, and together with Yuan Pi, the three of them with Long Qinglei generally looked at Nie Chen and Yin Wei, who were standing opposite each other.
Time passed little by little, Nie Chen stood in place and his hands waved as if unconsciously, his claws opened and closed with some peculiar regularity, and Yin Chen gradually put away his sneer and stood up straight, put his left hand on his back, and the sword in his right hand naturally drooped with his arm, suddenly, Nie Chen's figure in the eyes of several people seemed to be blown away by the wind and gradually dissipated, and in the next moment, a crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting came from Yin Qi, and several people hurriedly shifted their gaze to the past, only to see that Nie Chen had arrived in front of Yin Xiao at some point, and his right hand was clawed towards Yin Xiao but was blocked by Yin Xiao raising his sword, and that crisp sound was generated by Nie Chen's nails and Yin Qi sword colliding。
Nie Chen's body retreated sharply without a claw, Yin Qi blocked Nie Chen's claw, quickly drew his sword and slashed out with his backhand, cutting a bloody mark on Nie Chen's chest, Nie Chen casually tore the torn shirt directly, and let the long wound on his chest be exposed to the air as if he didn't feel anything.
The laughter came out, Nie Feng touched the wound on his chest, put his blood-stained right hand to his mouth and licked it, the figure disappeared again, Yin Qi slashed the sword behind him with his backhand and blocked Nie Chen's claws again, Nie Chen no longer retreated, and waved his claws extremely quickly with a strange smile, as if there were dozens of more arms on his body, countless claw shadows shrouded Yin Qi with cold light, and forced Yin Qi to retreat continuously.
After the mutation, Nie Chen was no longer a human being, the speed was so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye, his claws attacked Yin Fu from a strange angle, Yin Xiao swung his sword and retreated, seeing that he was about to retreat to the side and still fighting for the mist in the attack range of the beast herd, he couldn't help but tighten his heart The speed of the sword in his hand slowed down by half a beat, and was grabbed by Nie Chen on his wrist, and the sword fell.
As soon as the sword was taken out of his hand, Nie Chen was unforgiving, and three consecutive claws instantly grabbed towards Yin Qiu's throat, Yin Qiu's face was gloomy and snorted, and his left hand, which had been behind him, reached out, and with a touch of his waist, a light and shadow flashed, and a little spark splashed when it collided with the tip of Nie Chen's claws, and Nie Chen couldn't help but be stunned.
Taking this opportunity, Yin Xiao jumped out in an instant, jumped out of here and stood behind Nie Chen, only to see that his left hand held a soft sword like a snake, this sword did not hang down, but under the urging of Yin Qi's strange power, the sword body stood up like a poisonous snake that found its prey, and the tip of the sword was always aimed at you Nie Chen.
"Hehe, it's really powerful, you didn't activate the corresponding bloodline to forcibly absorb the Ning Yuan Mist, I thought you would explode directly and die, I never thought that you were really a bloodline activated by this, although I don't know what kind of bloodline this is, it looks like you have lost your mind by the impact of the bloodline, but compared to those who are struggling to pursue the bloodline and can't, you are indeed blessed. Yin Xiao was not in a hurry to attack, but sighed: "However, this is the end of it, let's become the cultivation of Jingyuan Grass." ”
As soon as the voice fell, the cold breath of the whole body exploded, and the rich black gas emanated from his body, and the black gas gathered in the sky above him to form a giant snake, this giant snake has three heads, and the face is blurred, and the snake head in the middle position should be the position of the eyes slightly cracked two gaps, and the endless cold spreads with the appearance of these two gaps, Yuan Pi and Eleven in the farthest distance can't help but shiver, and the three of Long Qinglei in the vicinity are even more frozen by this cold breath.
The fierce beasts fighting in the open space all stopped fighting at the same time, and one after another fierce eyes looked at Yin Qi, and the fierce beasts let out bursts of low roars, resisting the coercion from the giant snake, and a few particularly powerful ones seemed to be about to pounce!
"Hell, what kind of bloodline is this old guy awakened to, and which demon god are these three giant snakes? Why is there no record at home!" Yuan Pi trembled while taking out two pills from his body, one slapped into eleven mouths and one took himself.
Eleven felt that the pill melted in his mouth, and the cold feeling was gone, and saw that Long Qinglei and the others couldn't hold on, and rushed up to rescue with the dagger in their hands, Yuan Pi pursed his lips and rushed out behind him, the two came to Long Qinglei's side, Eleven carried Long Qinglei on his back and turned around and ran, Yuan Pi stretched out his hands, grabbed Long Wuying and Long Xing's collars one by one and dragged the two of them along the ground, scolding and chasing after Eleven and running out of the clearing.
Yin Xiao knew that the two of them were hiding on the side, and he was not surprised or stopped by the two of them appearing to save people, in his opinion, these people would die sooner or later, and it was better to deal with Nie Chen first.
Nie Chen didn't even look at the eleven people, just stared at the giant snake on the head of the Yin Puppet, the red light in his eyes was even better, and the black gas on his body slowly dispersed, gradually condensing into a two-tailed black panther above it, but this leopard was obviously not as solid as the giant snake on the top of the Yin Puppet's head, it was much more illusory than it, and it seemed to be dissipating soon.
Yuan Pi hurriedly stabilized his figure, stepped out of the open space in a few steps, and dragged Long Wuying and the two into the bushes, regardless of the scars of the two of them being scratched by weeds and branches, he casually threw the two of them to Eleven's side, and looked nervously at the battle place again: "There is actually another unrecorded god and demon bloodline, these two are fucking bastards!"