Chapter 83
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Feng Yang stopped moving forward, and he didn't go any further. Because Feng Yang suddenly felt the unknown energy that made him throb from the corpse of the strange snake.
The reason why Feng Yang came here was because he was afraid that when he explored this energy, it would cause a big movement and attract the attention of others. In this situation, it is very dangerous to be noticed.
In terms of itself alone, Feng Yang's current strength is simply vulnerable in the eyes of those foundation building monks on the island.
After the fog of blockade of the sea was cleared, Feng Yang's mind was now more flexible, and his thinking about things was more far-reaching and detailed.
Feng Yang casually ripped off the strange snake nailed to the tree, turned around and sat under the ancient tree, leaned his back against the tree, and carefully studied the strange snake in his hand.
It's just that no matter how he looks at it, he can't figure it out, the snake's head is crushed, and blood drips from it from time to time. The middle part of the snake's body is very small, and it is as different from the surrounding parts of the body as the thumb and wrist. And the scales on the outside of this body are completely pierced into the flesh, and the pink snake flesh is completely exposed.
It seems that this snake body is the part that was grasped by the wind scales, no wonder the snake suddenly stopped in the high-speed sliding.
The snake corpse just lay quietly in his hands, and Feng Yang could clearly feel the strange unknown energy fluctuations. And Feng Yang can be sure that this fluctuation is not felt by anyone other than himself.
What is the reason for this? Feng Yang didn't know, but he wanted to know.
Feng Yang carefully separated a bit of True Qi and ran towards his hands, wanting to use the purple True Qi to test whether this unknown energy was harmful to him.
If this unknown energy is really harmful to oneself, generally this purple true qi can also be fused, and no matter how bad it is, it can also dissolve each other. In this way, even in the worst case, it is just a matter of consuming a little True Qi.
Feng Yang was not worried that this unknown ability would follow the true qi and suddenly invade his body. After all, Feng Yang's body only exists in the True Qi of the root of the Emperor Martial Xuanjing, which is enough to show how domineering this purple True Qi is.
There was nothing wrong with such a careful attempt, but all his attention was on the unknown energy, and he forgot something very important.
Sure enough, after the true qi flowed into the right hand, the jet-black scaled hand began to heat up rapidly. Feng Yang had also tried to inject True Qi into his right hand many times before, but without exception, all of them were absorbed by the Scaly Hand, like a grain of sand falling into the sea without a trace of waves.
But who knew that this kind of mutation would occur, and if it continued at this rate of improvement, the scaly hands would be roasted. Feng Yang hurriedly wanted to throw the snake corpse in his hand, but strangely found that his entire body was out of control, and he couldn't move a finger.
Because of the fiery and piercing pain in his right hand, Feng Yang's heart ached. Now Feng Yang is also anxious, after all, this is different from the crisis he encountered before, because the Tianyuan Secret Realm is about to open. If his right hand is abolished now, he will lose most of his combat power. It is also possible that your entire body may be paralyzed in the future.
Just when Feng Yang was in a hurry, he suddenly felt that the temperature of his right hand seemed to stop rising, and it seemed that the temperature was declining. It was difficult for him to feel it, because the nerves in his hand seemed to be a little unconscious after some tossing just now, so it was a little difficult to determine.
Unconscious from the burning pain, Feng Yang's right hand was weakly spread on his legs, and his five fingers were spread out and pointed to the ground. And the body of the snake is like sticking to the palm of the hand, but it does not fall.
Feng Yang suddenly saw a few ethereal rays of pale black light floating out of the snake corpse in his hand. At this moment, Feng Yang seemed to see that the naked pink snake meat instantly lost its luster, as if it had been left dead for a long time, but the time was too short, and he couldn't be sure. Because it is as if the glue loses its stickiness, the snake corpse falls from the palm of the hand to the ground.
But now Feng Yang's attention was no longer on the snake corpse, because he felt that the pale black glow was unknown energy.
Feng Yang kept an eye on the glow, because this might be his burial place if there was a slight accident.
The glow of the glow kept changing in mid-air, constantly changing shapes, and finally turned into a vague serpentine glow. The serpentine glow fell downward, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into wisps of pale black glow, completely blending into the wind scales.
Feng Yang tried to raise his hand. Then the scaly hand slowly lifted, and the five slender fingers clenched. Feng Yang was pleasantly surprised to find that he had regained his sense of his body. Now that he has returned, Feng Yang has no reflection, nor any special emotions, and his heart is very flat.
The scaly claw clenched his right hand loosely and repeatedly several times. Feng Yang noticed that his right hand had not changed much after absorbing the glow.
Feng Yang picked up the snake corpse on the ground, and the snake meat found that it had completely lost its fresh and tender color, like a dry and hard body after a long time of death. With a single hand, the corpse of the strange snake was completely shattered.
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