Chapter Two Hundred and Six: The Dream Is Shattered
"Ten days, what can you do in ten days?" Tu Tianming roared, his eyes covered with a layer of mist.
The Wu clan cultivates the physique and is physically strong. Comparatively speaking, the spiritual and soul aspects will be weaker. In normal times, with the support of strong blood qi, it doesn't matter much if you meet some people who have cultivated special exercises. But once this protective film is broken, it is difficult to make strong resistance.
This is the case with the current trio, facing the invasion of the law of hatred.
Once successful, the three of them will be controlled by Gu Wuxian, lose themselves, and plant the seeds of hatred in their hearts, hating everything.
"Tianming!" the Tu tribal patriarch stopped him with a cold snort.
"Our Wu clan is fighting the heavens and the earth, and even dares to challenge the power of the fairy world, you are actually frightened by such a small difficulty. They, the big deal is death. And you, because of what they are not afraid of, will lose yourself. Do you think you deserve to be a Wican? You're still a warrior of our tribe. If other tribes find out, they will probably be ridiculed for the rest of their lives. ”
Tu Tianming covered his face with his hands, and his fingers pressed the tear ducts.
"I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of them, I'm afraid of them......" Tu Tianming's voice was still crying, and the pain in his heart had not diminished by half.
"Ahh
The Wu people are bold and tough by nature, otherwise they would not have appeared as a race that has been going through the ages to the present.
In the world of cultivation, destroying corpses and destroying traces is a trivial matter at all, tragedy also happens from time to time, and the destruction of races is also a common thing. There is no so-called food chain at all, and if that race is missing, there will naturally be another race on top.
However, the Wu clan also has their shortcomings, that is, they value love and righteousness.
Although no one said it, as long as the three of Tu Jieming died because of this, Tu Tianming would definitely fall into the prison and it would be difficult to break free.
As for revenge, it will certainly not be easy.
As long as his heart knot is not solved for a day, his cultivation will naturally be difficult, and even if his heart knot is solved, he may not be able to get out.
Tu Tianming can become a warrior of a clan, his strength and potential must be extraordinary, and he will be at least an elder in the future.
If it is abolished because of this, it will not only be a loss for the Tu tribe, but also a huge loss for the Wu tribe.
"Patriarch, it's not entirely hopeless right now. My second brother has the power of purification, and if it works, it is not impossible to dispel the power of the law of hatred. Tuzhang couldn't help but interject.
As soon as he heard this, Tu Tianming raised his head suddenly, and he could vaguely see the moist corners of his eyes.
"Tuzhang Witch Festival, are you going to use the patriarch to suppress me?" Tu Tianming's face was full of anger, "I told you, even the patriarch can't do anything about it, do you think your sworn brother can help?"
"Dawn, calm down. The Tu tribal patriarch patted him on the shoulder.
What is it like for a crying Wican?
You know, even if the Wu race was injured and almost wiped out, they didn't cry.
Everyone was a little unbearable, so naturally they would not blame him for being unreasonable.
"Tianming is reasonable, after all, Brother Mochen has only cultivated the seven generations of ministers, and there are only three or four minds that can be opened, and this power may be a little shallow. The Tu tribal patriarch groaned slightly.
As soon as he heard this, the anger on Tu Tianming's face was slightly smaller.
"But in the end, it's a path that can be tried, at least as a backhand. The words of the Tu tribe patriarch changed, "Tianming, cultivating a strange one, who knows if others will have some ability to defy the sky." ”
"But......" Tu Tianming still bent his neck and prepared to defend himself.
The Tu tribal patriarch stopped him and continued, "I just said as a backup. Let's think about it more, but if it doesn't work, let's ask Brother Mochen to try it again. ”
Seeing the patriarch's affirmative look, Tu Tianming stopped fighting.
He has his persistence, but such persistence is a little weak in front of the team leader.
After all, his biggest help comes from the Tu tribe, and the most important support person is the patriarch. If everyone is helpless, his persistence is just a joke.
However, he still had a look of disbelief on his face, and looked at his brother quietly.
Except for the patriarch of the Tu tribe, who kept making handprints one by one, everyone else stood aside and waited.
As the initiator of the matter, Gu Wuxian was in a dark cave inhabited by dozens of black spiders, and there were countless spider eggs the size of goose eggs on the ground.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Gu Wuxian laughed, and the spider who was standing in fright hurriedly squatted down, not daring to move.
It didn't take long for the expression on his face to change to gloom, and he pushed aside a humanoid object wrapped in spider silk.
He was the last member of his team.
"You're all going to die sooner or later, so why don't you die be worth it. As long as my treasures collect the power in you, they will be able to transform and help me perfect the laws of hatred. ”
As he spoke, dozens of Gu worms crawled out of his body and flocked to his partner.
Triangle Eyes' eyes were full of horror! Although he had not yet experienced such a taste, he had seen the fate of countless enemies.
Devouring, festering, gnawing......
But these were only pain and death, but what he was about to face was repetition over and on.
Die, he simply can't do it!
"I'll avenge you!" Gu Wuxian said bitterly, and then ordered in extreme pain: "Go, babies!"
In the dark cave, there is a distorted face, eyebrows, eyes, mouth, nose......
"Ah, it hurts!" Lin Mochen cried softly, "What are you doing here?"
Mi Niang looked at him innocently, "I didn't do anything, I just saw that your saliva was about to drip down and wake you up." ”
The corners of Lin Mochen's mouth twitched, of course he didn't do the action of wiping his saliva.
"Mi Niang, when the power of my heart was awakened, there were only three heart tricks, and now I have awakened the fourth, isn't it ......?"
"Whimsical. Mi Niang said mercilessly, "The reason why it has such a powerful effect in the first place is because the power of purification has just awakened, with the power of birth. As for now, even if you open up the seven mental tips, you can't reach it. ”
As soon as he heard this, Lin Mochen's heart collapsed.
A normal person's cultivation of the seven mental apertures is the limit, but for him, the seven mental apertures are far away.
Moreover, the power of the seven mental apertures could not achieve the effect of the first time, and his dream of stiffening was shattered.
"The first time is so precious, how are you going to thank me?" The ups and downs made Lin Mochen a little frustrated, and he had a lot less worries.
Mi Niang smiled, "How are you going to let me thank you?"
"Forget it, I didn't mean to give it to you. It is your luck to be able to meet it. Seeing Mi Niang's smile, Lin Mochen woke up.
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