Chapter 213: Root Bloodline!
[Isn't this Thor's hammer? I'm not afraid that Marvel will ask you for copyright, Mr. Gu]
[Upstairs, I'm afraid I'm losing my mind, this is obviously Lei Gong's hammer]
[Are you talking about the sharp-beaked monkey gills, the monk with the mouth of the thunder man?]
[(′-ι_-') is lost under the next]
The storm was brewing, Wang Yi looked at the short hammer in front of him, and after thinking about it, he suddenly reached out and held it.
'Go...... Go ......'
The inexplicable meaning came, a little vague, but Wang Yi still understood the meaning.
"Where are you going?"
The short hammer suddenly rushed to the left, and Wang Yi did not exert force, but followed the short hammer forward.
The hammer was purposeful, moving directly in one direction, not slowly, and soon came to a ruin.
I can vaguely see that this is the main temple of Olympus, twelve seat-shaped stones surround a round platform, which was originally the place where the twelve main gods of Olympus met, but now it is mottled and broken, if you don't say it, who knows that this is the main temple of Olympus.
The short hammer broke away from Wang Yi's palm and rushed towards the round platform, but it passed directly through the round platform.
And although it is a little spiritual, it is not as wise as a divine bird, and it is not clear about the situation, and it shuttles back and forth on the round platform.
Wang Yi grabbed the short hammer and smashed it down, and the round platform was suddenly shattered, revealing a rough human shape.
This man has numerous snake heads, but most of them are wilting. There are countless feathers on his body, but each feather is shiny. The lower body turns into countless tentacles, deeply rooted in the earth.
"Typhon?"
A snake head stood up and hissed, although it was the voice of a snake, but Wang Yi understood it strangely.
"Orientals, we have no grudges. ”
Wang Yi looked at the short hammer in his hand, it kept trembling, eager to get something. And Wang Yi himself, under such a close perception, also discovered the wonderful power in Typhon's body.
"Weakness is the original sin, hand it over. You should know what I'm looking for?"
Typhon's snake face was indistinguishable, but there was a dangerous glint in the snake's eyes.
"Since you can feel it, you should know that this is the last aura of Olympus, and I also rely on this aura to survive. To let me hand this over is to let me die. ”
"Then you will die!"
Wang Yi's voice was cold, eighty-one golden lights flashed, Tyfeng's body was penetrated through eighty-one gaps, and the misty white light seeped out of his body, and the short hammer shook more obviously, breaking free from Wang Yi's shackles again, and rushing towards Typhon's body.
But apparently, it passed through again.
The short hammer that has not been manifested is all illusory except for the world from which it came from!
But it itself was not aware of this problem, and the desire to evolve drove it to constantly shuttle through Typhon's body to get that power.
【Dirty Hammer】
[Upstairs, open the door and check the water meter]
[It's not that the hammer is dirty, it's that your heart is too dirty]
"What is it doing?"
Typhon asked, eighty-one holes in his body, and he didn't have much damage.
Wang Yi frowned, and said in his heart that this Tifeng relied on the power of that wisp of aura to survive at the moment, if he fought a protracted war, he would definitely absorb the power in it, and when the time came, he would only lose half or even all of his aura after a battle, which was not cost-effective.
Being able to survive in the era of the end of the law can allow Typhon to save his life, and this last ray of aura is obviously not ordinary.
Moreover, the short hammer that didn't move since returning from the Nianghua Marvel world was suddenly so flexible, and it was precisely because of this wisp of aura that it confirmed the extraordinaryness of this aura.
Eighty-one golden rays of light turned into palm-long dragons, wandering around, and surrounded Typhon with a solid knot.
"Do you really want to fight? Orientals?"
Wang Yi didn't want to fight for a long time, but Typhon didn't want to fight at all. The wisp of aura in his body was the key to his survival. With a little bit, the life expectancy will be reduced by several years. If you use it too much, he's going to die!
"Unless you hand over that wisp of aura, ......"
Eighty-one golden dragons swirled around, and there seemed to be no killing power.
Typhon was vigilant in his heart, but seeing that there was no murderous move, he was also a little relaxed, and said: "Dongfang, it is absolutely impossible for me to hand over this wisp of aura, this is the bottom line." Other than that, I can agree to anything you want to know. ”
"What else do you have besides this wisp of aura?" Wang Yi said in a slightly mocking tone.
Typhon said: "I still have memories and knowledge, I have lived for countless years, and I have countless wonderful methods in my mind, if you want to learn, I can teach you!"
"Alright then, I'll ...... Wandering Dragon Sword Killing Array!"
Eighty-one small dragons suddenly united into a big dragon, their bodies hovering, each dragon scale was a sharp sword, and every time they moved, they were ten thousand swords piercing.
[Caught off guard, one bite ......]
[Teacher Gu is so insidious, but, hehehe]
[Upstairs, what do you want to do to my teacher Gu]
[Seeing Teacher Gu so rogues, I was relieved]
[Teacher Gu, there are still a lot of powerful magic in Greek mythology, why don't you fight for it, is that aura really that important?]
Wang Yi looked at the dragon hovering in front of him, sensed that there was no resistance inside, and Typhon, who was close to death, said: "The gods of the Olympus lineage, don't look at the power, they are all quite powerful, but unlike us, they are born power, bursting out from the bloodline. All the mysteries need to be stimulated by blood. I don't have Olympian blood, how to learn. In addition, as a Titan with pure blood, now that they have become like this, do you still need me to explain the shortcomings of the Olympus bloodline?"
The cultivation system of the Great Xia Kingdom, in the absence of aura, can also cultivate the physical body, or cultivate merits and the like. But the blood of Olympus is a symbol of the aura condensed in the body. If the aura is gone, the bloodline will naturally be gone.
The audience didn't seem to understand, and Wang Yi wasn't ready to explain, so he gave up.
Within seconds, Ti Feng was reduced to ashes and died.
A golden glow suspended in the air, exuding an extraordinary momentum.
"It's strange, in this era of the end of the law, all spiritual energy will escape, how can this wisp not?"
Wang Yi stretched out his hand to grab the light, and the light manifested into a scepter in the shape of a lightning bolt the length of an arm, in which there was a white aura moving up and down.
"I see, Typhon used Zeus's artifact lightning as a container to contain this wisp of aura and prevent it from escaping. ”
Lightning is Zeus's weapon and symbol of power, and like Poseidon's trident and Hades' invisible helmet, it is a divine weapon made of the Hundred-Eyed Giant. was able to sit in the position of the god king at the beginning, and the credit of lightning is not small.
The thing fell into Wang Yi's hands, and the short hammer hurriedly flew over, revealing a sense of longing in front of Wang Yi.
"Go, I'll study first!"
Wang Yi put his hand on the lightning and took in the white aura.
"Discover the root bloodline, this bloodline is the most fundamental primordial ability in the body of living beings, all living things have bloodlines, the power of the root bloodline can pass through all worlds, and has infinite potential. ”