Volume 1 The Boy of the West Coast Chapter 38 The Beast Swallows the Knife (Ask for Collection)

I don't know how long this monotonous and boring process lasted, and the last rune finally swirled and attached to Yang Ji.

The dark space shines brightly.

All the translucent rune phantoms seemed to have spirituality, like countless naughty little fish traveling around him, and at the moment when they shone brightly, the mysterious magnetic field enveloped the entire spiritual space.

Yang Ji opened his eyes wide, and saw a green seedling breaking out of the darkness, and the tender green branches and leaves swayed and stretched, growing more and more, growing faster and faster, and a few moments of kung fu turned into a towering tree.

The wind rose in the silence, gently swaying the branches, and the small pink and white flowers fell like rain, each of which rippled in the darkness, red orange, blue, purple and yellow, and various halos of light changed at the dome, and finally condensed into the only color.

A green, blazing sun!

The spring slope with peach blossoms, the shady green trees, the pure flowing stream, and the towering snow-capped mountains, the space seems to be lifted a curtain, and under the illumination of the green sun, the peaceful and beautiful scenery is presented in front of you.

It's just that this sun is illusory after all, so the scenery is like being covered with fog, a hazy feeling of seeing flowers in the fog, but Yang Ji can feel that there is vitality in this green sun.

As soon as he raised his hand, the green sun hanging high in the sky slowly landed in the palm of his hand, Yang Ji closed his eyes, quietly realized, and opened his eyes for a long time, with indescribable regret in his eyes:

"There's still no way to point the stars. ”

He was a little angry, but he was not discouraged, thinking about what he had just realized, he suddenly entangled his index finger and middle finger and made a gesture, the green sun dissolved, and was reduced to a strange rune, only to see them buzzing and trembling, forming a set of armor in mid-air.

This set of armor is still showing a translucent phantom, each rune is like an iron leaf on the armor, densely packed out of shape, when it descends on Yang Ji's body, all the virtual images of grass, trees and landscapes fade like ink paintings, leaving only Yang Ji standing alone in the dark space, and stupidly raising his hand.

A set of psychic armor condensed with mysterious runes.

At this time, he didn't know how rare the protective gear in the spiritual realm was, but he simply thought that he had become stronger, although it was still not as good as the two people outside.

The rune armor shimmered green quietly on him, and he stood still, still thinking about something.

"That golden droplet, isn't it something left by Guan seniors, but just a strange dream?"

"Stinky boy, are you causing trouble!"

An angry curse suddenly sounded in the mental space, and it was the sound of being in a hurry.

"Guan senior!"

"The armor condensed with the power of runes is a master-apprentice gift left to you by the old man, and it can withstand three deadly attacks below the extreme martial realm, you ruined son used a chance so quickly, ask for more blessings!"

The sound of rejection dissipated in his mental space, and Yang Ji called a few more times without a response, it seemed that it was just a message reserved in some way.

The golden drop of water did not appear, but the only one-time piety and sense of belonging, the great panic, but so real imprint in the depths of the soul, what did it represent?

Putting aside the doubts that could not be solved, he knew that hiding in the spiritual world was not a solution, and he needed to face a more severe test of life and death.

His body trembled slightly with fear, but his eyes became more and more resolute, he knew since he was a child that if there was no Dean Dong, he would be no different from more orphans, they might not have enough food and clothing, they would be wantonly insulted and driven, and they would never have a sense of belonging to a home, but even if it was such a life, they must live.

Because living is the most primitive and firm belief, only by thinking about living can we get rid of the fence of fate and walk out of a different path.

"Wake up. He whispered.

The darkness faded like a tide.

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"Are you all ready?" said Mr. Kim's voice.

"It's ready to start. Eli's eyes flashed with nervousness and excitement.

The walls of the huge cavern had become choled, the incantation had been removed, and water beads were faintly oozing out of the stone crevices without the blessing of energy, and the midday light shrouded the quiet blue pool through the mouth of the cave.

The Eye of Taurus is about to be opened.

"There has been no energy supply for a thousand years, and after Taurus is released, he must be in a state of extreme weakness. ”

"But we're still no match for it, so after using blood food to stimulate its bestiality, we must fight quickly. ”

"The lower part of this mountain is in the dark river, and there is a danger that the mountain will break at any time, and if the water of the dark river pours in, the breath of Taurus will be sensed by all the earth dragons in the desert, and if we can't succeed, we will die. ”

Eli stared at the Eye of Taurus and said solemnly.

"What if Taurus dies?" Mr. King asked casually.

"Then its breath will naturally dissipate. But our purpose is to control it, not to kill it, and the Earth Dragons I control alone can't breach the Steel Fortress. ”

"Also, legend has it that Taurus's shell is stronger than steel, and this knife must be used to break through its shell. ”

Eli stroked the knife in his hand and said with a serious expression.

"With a knife, why are you so confident that you can break through the shell of a legendary creature?" asked Mr. Kim curiously.

"The name of this knife is Beast Swallow. ”

"Back then, the power of the three ancestors was condensed on this knife, and the eyes of the fourth ancestor were not actually dug out, but ripped out alive with a beast swallowing knife, which is a sacred object of our Xiwa tribe, stained with the blood of our ancestors, and also represents the spirit of our people who never give up. ”

Mr. Jin was even more surprised, he didn't expect that he would miss such a strange thing.

Looking closely, I realized that the beast swallowing knife is extraordinary.

This short knife is about a foot and a half long, the back of the knife is thicker, the handle is the shape of a strange beast that wants to devour, I don't know what material it is made of, the thin blade looks like the sharp teeth of a strange beast, but it still shines with cold light after years.

The Beast's metal blade is covered in strange patterns similar to Eli's tattoo, which not only drives the power of the spell, but also acts as a blood channel to amplify damage.

"I'll create a gap, you must seize the opportunity to swallow the beast into Taurus's head, the Siva clan's unique spell will exert its beast control ability, it is my medium to control Taurus. ”

Eli thought about the description of the Beast Swallowing Knife in the ancient books, which was said to be able to control all beasts, and was the core item for breaking the ancient seal.

At the time, he wasn't even sure of the existence of the Eye of Taurus, but there was no doubt about the power of harnessing the beasts, because the spell patterns on his body confirmed it well, and they all came from the same source.

He firmly believed that only legends can fight against legends.

"I see, let's get started. Mr. Jin said flatly.

The ground had already carved a huge rune array, and Eli took a deep breath and walked towards the center of the large array.

Mr. Jin glanced at the blood food beside him, and a neat row of white teeth opened in the dark cloak.

The hunt is about to begin.