Chapter 139: The First Encounter!
Mo Xie raised his head and looked at the black moon who didn't move at all, his eyes were full of coldness, and his momentum also became extremely cold, as if he was about to freeze the black moon.
"Still playing dead for me?"
The ink evil hands quickly pinched, and suddenly the entire killing realm began to shake violently, and the majestic and amazing blood mist erupted from the ground like a volcano, condensing a hideous ghost in mid-air, and then struck towards the black moon!
Sonor!
Loud noise!
As the attack of the Blood Mist Demon fell, the entire Black Moon let out an indescribable loud noise, and then an indiscernible crack appeared from the center, spreading over the entire Black Moon in the blink of an eye.
Click!
The Black Moon shattered like an egg, and a large number of Black Moon fragments smashed to the ground, only to be swallowed up by the blood mist that swarmed up.
"Is it too late...."
Mo Xie looked at the scene inside the black moon, and was stunned on the spot, knowing that he was already a step late, and couldn't help muttering to himself.....
I saw that after the shell of the black moon was shattered, the things inside were not another round black moon, but like a baby curled up in the mother's body, the whole body was pitch black, the face was quiet with his eyes closed, and his eyebrows looked like ink evil, which made him feel uncomfortable after seeing it.
"Is this conceived by the Black Moon herself, or is it intentionally made by the dark consciousness......"
The Ink Evil's brain began to run rapidly, although he had mastered the darkness, but he did not have time to perceive this power in the future, resulting in the current Ink Evil was also confused.
"Truly, on the other.... How's my work? Isn't it perfect?"
Just as the ink evil's thoughts were surging, a black mist suddenly appeared beside him, condensing the appearance of the dark consciousness, the dark consciousness raised its head to look at the giant baby in the sky, and said with a smile on its face.
"Except for your face, the rest is still good, your kind is dark and bitter, and your taste is not very good......."
Mo Xie turned his head slightly, looked at the person who was exactly the same as him, and showed a mocking look on his face, and turned on the keyboard spray mode!
For the old yin ratio of dark consciousness, especially the old yin comparison that is hostile to himself, it is already good that Mo Xie does not scold him on the spot.
"Tsk..."
The dark consciousness snorted, ignoring the mockery of the ink evil, and its eyes were always focused on the giant baby's body.
"That's how I was born..... It's just that my conditions at that time were much worse, not only did I not have a stable source of strength, but I also had to be on guard against the devouring of my own kind.... Hey...."
"Oh?"
This sentence of the dark consciousness is very informative, and Mo Xie thought that the dark consciousness was condensed independently, but now hearing this, Mo Xie suddenly felt that the water behind the dark consciousness was very deep, and the more he thought about it, the more doubts in his mind.
Is darkness a force or a form of living beings? If so, where do they live? Are they wandering in a fixed place or living in a certain place? Is the passage under the dark abyss the home of darkness?
Do other forces have their own consciousness?
"Could it be...."
Thinking of this, Mo Xie suddenly shuddered in his heart, and an uncontrollable thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and he suddenly thought of the fusion that had been fused and killed
After the ancestral spiritual root, the lifeless continent he saw..... Perhaps what he had guessed was completely wrong.
Perhaps the correct answer should be that the creatures of that continent have become a source of countless powers after some fighting.... If that's the case, what exactly is the spiritual root? What is the ancestral spiritual root? Where did the monks with the ancestral spiritual root go? Are they still themselves?
A large number of questions almost short-circuited Mo Xie's head, and a strong feeling of nausea and dizziness suddenly came up, forcibly stopping his thoughts, and his body couldn't help shaking a few times.
"Isn't it a headache to guess? Hehe, don't guess, you can't guess, because I can't guess..."
There was a dazed and lost tone in the dark consciousness, and for the first time in a long time, the tone of voice spoke like that of a person, rather than the consciousness generated by a force.
"Do you know why I want to take your body so much?" said Dark Consciousness, whose face was exactly the same as that of the Ink Demon, turned around and stared at the Ink Demon.
Mo Xie covered his head and shook his head painfully, indicating that he didn't know.
"Actually, I don't know, but when I first saw you, there was always a voice in my heart urging me to hurry up and give you away, as if as long as I took away your body, I could get what I dreamed of, I believe you should know better than me, right..."
The mood of today's dark consciousness is very strange, he has never said so much to Mo Xie, and he is not so human-like, there is no place on his body that does not exude negative emotions in the past, if it is expressed in one word, it is weird and evil.
But today, he is like an old friend who has not seen him for many years, pouring out his long-accumulated heartfelt words.
And the ink evil on the side also squatted on the ground, and he couldn't listen to anything about the dark consciousness, because the sharp pain in his mind began to intensify, making people like him who often taste pain a little unbearable, and along with the soul that had just stabilized, there were fluctuations.
"Did I touch some kind of taboo?"
Mo Xie covered his head, and suddenly a moist liquid crossed his face, he subconsciously wiped it, and then put his hand in front of his eyes to check, his face was full of incredulity.
"Hehe.... You're bleeding?"
The dark consciousness looked at the stunned ink evil, and let out a mockery from his mouth, and then squatted on the ground like the ink evil, and said: "Do you know why? Because of the taboo, some taboos are not something you can touch in your current realm, be careful next time, otherwise, what awaits you may be death." ”
"You told me on purpose?"
Mo Xie wiped the blood from his face, and waited until the sharp pain in his mind began to slowly subside before speaking.
"What do you say?"
The dark consciousness said with a smile.
"Looks like you've studied me all this time!"
Mo Xie's face is very serious, this hand operation of the dark consciousness can be said to kill people invisibly, and he makes full use of this weakness that he thinks too much, so that Mo Xie was brought in by him unconsciously, if it weren't for the fact that he was a first-time offender, I'm afraid he would have died inexplicably by now.
"Hehe, you should know what I am, and I still have a lot of experience in dealing with monks with complicated thoughts. ”
The dark consciousness is disguised and admits that he has studied the psychology of ink evil
But he didn't plan to take Mo Xie's life, after all, his ultimate goal was to take away Mo Xie's body, and if Mo Xie died, he would still take away a fart, and the reason why he did this was just to prepare for the final decisive battle.
"Yes, you've worked so hard to get my body. ”
In this battle, Mo Xie admitted that he was defeated, and he was completely defeated, and he was still too tender for the power of darkness that plays with people's hearts all year round.
"Hehe, pass the prize!" The dark consciousness took the ink evil praise without a little shame.
"Hehe... Seal!"
Mo Xie looked at the face of the dark consciousness and sneered, he lightly clicked in mid-air, and spit out a word in his mouth, and then the entire killing realm suddenly contracted, and an unimaginable suppressive force and sealing power descended from all directions of the giant baby, and in the blink of an eye, the dark giant baby was trapped to death.
After doing this, the figure of the ink evil also retreated, he didn't want to talk any more nonsense with the dark consciousness now, who knows if the dark consciousness has set any tricks on himself, so it is better to simply seal the dark giant baby neatly and then exit.
"Seal!"
The ink evil who withdrew from the killing realm lifted the hem and exposed the position of the dantian to the air, and then stretched out five fingers, which danced with a rich extreme killing power, and suddenly pressed on the dantian, forming a seal again outside the killing world with the extreme killing power.
He didn't do this because he was afraid of the Dark Giant Baby and the Dark Consciousness, but simply made a trick to cover the perception of the Dark Consciousness, which could be regarded as cutting off the connection with the Ink Evil.
"You're so prepared, I'd be sorry for myself if I did. ”
Mo Xie, who had a serious expression, sat cross-legged on the bed and fell into a state of cultivation, since his first cultivation, there may have been two times when he had cultivated so quietly, the first time was when he first awakened the ancestral spirit root, and the second time was now.
"The Power of Killing is a deadly threat to the darkness, it can melt the darkness and strengthen itself, but this restraint loses its effect as the darkness grows, and it's time to strengthen and strengthen the power of Kill. ”
After this confrontation, Mo Xie can see that the power of extreme killing that he has been relying on has no effect on the darkness except for the large amount.
So he decided to condense the power of extreme killing and improve the quality of the power of extreme killing, but it would take a lot of time to do so, but time was precious to him, and he didn't have that much time to grind slowly.
But fortunately, he bought a Dionysian gourd in the Treasure Pavilion, which can save a lot of time, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.
"It's up to you!"
Mo Xie took out the Bacchus gourd that had not been used for a long time from the storage ring, and a huge amount of extremely killing power emerged from his body, and all of his brain was poured into it, and at the same time, he also took out a large number of high-grade spirit stones, and placed them around his body according to the placement of the spirit gathering array.
Call!
For a while, a large amount of spiritual energy poured into the cave from all directions, and suddenly turned the originally transparent cave into a misty appearance.
Airplanes!
The Bacchus gourd also trembled lightly at this time, swallowing all the aura wandering in the cave, and the snow-white color instantly turned red, and bursts of bright red steam wafted out from the mouth of the bottle, so that the time that was originally brewed for more than ten days was instantly shortened to the time of half a pillar of incense.