Chapter 172: The Theory of Death
"Bell!"
Jimo turned over and retreated, almost not taking a breath, his arms were shaking and trembling, and he retreated ten zhang away, it was really unimaginable that the ogre was so thin and only bones were left, and there was such great strength.
His arms couldn't help but tremble, the pain from the bone marrow made Jimo frightened, the sequelae of that battle had not been eliminated, and under the rotting corpse demon qi of the Demon Death Tomb, the speed of recovery from the injury was very slow.
"You and I have no grudges recently, and no grudges when we are far away, why do you want to harm me. "Jimo wields a halberd to draw a circle, it is difficult to defeat the ogre, but as long as the ogre does not call gluttony, it is impossible to defeat him, at most both will lose.
"Quack. The ogre cried, "There is indeed no grudge, but the old man wants to eat meat, and if you think about it, the old man has not opened meat for fifty years." ”
"You're a monk, why do you still eat meat? Jimo was surprised, the ogre accidentally called himself an old man, and he was actually a monk, but whether he was a real monk or not is debatable. But with Jialan in front, Jimo's impression of the monk is not good.
"Eating meat is eating meat, and worshipping the Buddha is worshipping the Buddha, and there is no contradiction between the two. The ogre laughed, this is a demon monk, and he is not at ease with his regular cards. As he spoke, the demon monk threw the lid over, standing in place, his body trembling slightly, and controlling the cover to bombard Jimo.
The speed of the canopy is not very fast, it is only visible to the naked eye, it is very difficult for the ogre to urge, after all, it is half a holy soldier, although there are many restrictions of the dao soldier, but in the state of the ogre at the moment, it is very difficult to urge.
Jimo lifted the halberd and picked it open, suddenly his eyes were dark, his steps were confused, he was suddenly shocked, his feet were half a step slower, he was slapped by the Ding Gai on the shoulder bone, flew out diagonally, hit a black cypress tree, and almost fainted. "Damn, the strength has been suppressed too much. ”
He could clearly feel that at least eighty percent of the aura he was mobilizing dissipated out of thin air, and just now, the rotting corpse demon qi invaded his body, and he actually wanted to enter his sea of consciousness, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and was blocked by vitality.
"Boy, no, it's better to surrender obediently, this time the old man will give you a good time, and there will be no pain. "The ogre came with a stiff waist, and his walking speed was very slow, and he was really walking inch by inch.
Jimo didn't try, but he knew that his shoulder blade had been shattered, and he looked at the ogre, becoming more and more dignified. He took out a mid-rank Dao Stone, and extracted the vitality from the Tree of Life to repair the wound on his shoulder, but fortunately, the ogre failed to really urge Ding Gai and did not leave him with a Dao injury.
The ogre paused, staring blankly at the Dao Stone in Jimo's hand, his eyes were full of greed and joy, "Boy, bring this Dao Stone, and I'll let you go." ”
Jimo ignored the ogre, and instead sped up the speed of absorbing Dao Stones. He only has a cramp in his head, so he will hand over the Dao Stone to the ogre, and if he really wants to give it to the ogre, he can't wait for him to come and kill him.
The ogre's face changed with difficulty, and he was reluctant to give up on the Dao stone, and his eyes did not let go for a moment. Suddenly, he punched and slammed Xiang Jimo, striking an obscure set of punches faster than the first time. Behind him, there is a faint statue of a great Buddha, full of compassion.
Jimo lightning shot out, slashed with a halberd, and the halberd wind pierced into the ogre's fist array, all of which were blocked, making a clanging and crisp sound. This old demon is left with a skin and bones, but it is extremely hard, chasing after the Taoist soldiers, with the brute strength of Jimo, even if it is no longer in its heyday, it can also break the best magic weapon, but it can't help this old demon.
"Devouring!"
The heart halberd shot, Jimo pulled back and gasped, the old devil flew upside down, looking at the wound on his chest, in disbelief. There was thick black blood flowing out of the wound, not a lot, the old demon was almost pierced by Jimo, and the green dragon exploded in his body, and the aftermath was powerful.
After staring at Jimo for a long time with a gloomy face, the ogre staggered back to the gluttonous ding, then sat down, beckoned to retrieve the dinglid, closed his eyes and recuperated, and no longer provoked Jimo.
Jimo took a few more steps into the distance, looked at the Dao Stone in his hand, hesitated slightly, or took it back, this Demon Death Tomb will disperse its spiritual energy, and it is also a waste to absorb it into the dantian. Secretly wary of ogres, the two of them are half a pound and eight taels, if you really want to kill anyone, it is difficult to do, and no one can bear the price paid for this.
The wound on the shoulder blade heals very slowly, even if there is a tree of life, it is extremely slow, "This carrion demon qi is constantly grinding against vitality, and a lot of vitality is wasted, and my bone marrow, the essence of my flesh and blood, is also consumed by the rotting corpse demon qi. ”
Jimo took out a few herbs, bit them and applied them to his shoulder, and felt that the recovery speed of the injury was a little faster.
"Boy, I advise you, if you do this, you will only die faster. The ogre looked at the herbs, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and finally sneered, and closed his eyes again.
Jimo's gaze swept over the ogre, falling on those chewed herbs, the surface of the herbs was bubbling black, and then turned stone gray and completely withered, and the wound on his shoulder was only three percent better, he took out some herbs again, hesitated for a moment, or took back the dantian. Turning to look at the ogre, "What is this place, how do I get out?"
"Nanling Demon Death Tomb, as for how to get out, you ask me, who am I going to ask? I have been here for five hundred years, if there was a way to get out, I would have gone out a long time ago. I kindly persuaded you, or let me eat it obediently, with your current strength, you can hold on for two months at most, and then it will be completely destroyed by the corrosive demonic qi, what a pity. ”
At this moment, the ogre still remembered Jimo, his eyes flashed with greed, and there was a bit of undetectable brilliance. Jimo glanced at the ogre, took back the halberd of conscience, and practiced the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra" silently.
"In these two months, the carrion demon qi will first destroy your bone marrow, followed by blood qi, then flesh and skin, and finally your life. ”
"In the past five hundred years, I have seen more than a dozen people come here, and not all of them have ended up like this, until now, even the bones have been wiped out by the rotting corpse demonic qi, boy, among those people, the lowest strength is also chanting God, I think you are just the peak of the heavens, although you are much stronger than ordinary monks, but if you want to compete with the rules of the royal road here, there is only one way to die. ”
Jimo lowered his head, the ogre was telling the truth, with his current strength, the carrion demon qi would one day wear him out, even if he threw the tree of life here, I am afraid it would be difficult to survive for too long.
Finally he got up and walked into the Black Berlin, trying to find a way, he could not step into the sky, there were royal rules, there were unknown avenues, which could restrict him from entering the air, if he wanted to go into the sky, he would definitely be bombarded into pulp.
The ogre collected the gluttonous Ding and the Qing Shui in the Dingzhong, and followed closely behind Jimo, staggering, his waist was stiff, and there was a messy tuft of gray hair on his head, like a cage of grass.
Jimo knew that the ogre was behind him, and he also knew that his purpose was to find an opportunity to eat himself, so he was always on guard.
The Demon Tomb is very peculiar, like a huge labyrinth, the sky is gloomy all day, it is difficult to see the sun, moon and stars, Jimo just walked less than a hundred zhang away, then he was out of breath, almost planted on the ground, turned his head to look at the ogre, and found that the ogre squinted his eyes, his face did not change, he did not breathe, and his heart did not beat.
Jimo's heart suddenly sank, not to mention whether the direction was right, it was at this speed, and it would not be until the Year of the Monkey that he would have a chance to get out of the Demon Death Tomb. That ogre can use holy soldiers to gluttony, his strength was definitely extraordinary back then, and he was also trapped here for five hundred years, making people not like people, ghosts are not ghosts, and his strength is no more than beggars. And how long he can hold out.
Two days have passed in an instant, and Jimo has found that the demonic aura of the rotting corpse is getting stronger and stronger, and the rules of the royal road are even stronger. Within two days, he walked out of three thousand miles, his physical fitness declined very quickly, even hunger came very quickly, and the rotting corpse demonic qi and the rules of the royal road almost grinded him to death.
The ogre has been following closely, at the beginning Jimo took out the monster meat, the ogre was still a little greedy, but in the end, the ogre has been expressionless.
The trunk of the black cypress tree is black and shiny, as if it has been burned by fire, the cypress leaves are black and smoking, and there is no living thing in the whole black berberland, except for Jimo and ogres.
This gray sky really can't tell the difference between night and day, Jimo took out the monster meat, ate a little, left half a heart, and began to cultivate, but the effect is not very great. His food, herbs, and Dao stones are all constantly being consumed, but there is no time to get out of the Demon Death Tomb.
In the past three days, Jimo has lost a lot of weight, his injuries are barely repaired, and the Dao injuries have actually attacked, which casts several shadows on Jimo, if it weren't for the Tree of Life and the Dao Yun of Vitality, he should be withered now.
Three days later, something terrible happened, and Jimo found that he was back to square one, and the bonfire raised by the ogre had long since been extinguished, and only a few embers remained. "You knew this was going to be the result. ”
The ogre giggled and was hoarse, and he returned to the ashes, threw the gluttonous ding, and sat down cross-legged, "I said that the Demon Tomb can't get out. The tone changed, "The carrion corpse demon qi here is the lightest, and the corrosive demon qi outside is strong, if it weren't for the fear that you would die outside, but unfortunately a mouthful of beautiful meat, I would be too lazy to go with you." ”
This is a strange person, by no means kind, Jimo found that when he walked down this circle, his strength dropped by at least thirty percent, and the ogre had almost no effect. To live here for 500 years, there is obviously a secret method.
He frowned, took out half a catty of monster meat, and threw it to the ogre in the air, "If you're not afraid of poison, you can eat it!"
The ogre's eyes remained unchanged, he glanced at Jimo deeply, tore off a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth, "I'd rather be a full dead ghost, not to mention that I have lived in the carrion demon qi for five hundred years, and I will be afraid of your little poison." ”
What's the matter, the ogre praised sincerely, "This is Zang Pi meat, but it is rare, Zang Pi almost wanted to be extinct in ancient times, I didn't expect that there would be a relic, I can eat it once in my life, although I have no regrets about death." ”
"Nothing to do, nothing to be courteous, say ......"
"I'm going to get out of the Demon Tomb. ”
"There is no way, if there is a way, there is only one way......
"What way?"
"Dead end, as long as you die, you can leave the Demon Death Tomb. The ogre swallowed the last bite of Zang Pi meat, laughing wildly, "Boy, don't think about it anymore, the Demon Tomb can't get out." ”
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PS: 1. Sorry for this chapter being too late.
2. Sorry, from today to March, there is only one chapter a day, I came home, I didn't expect that there were too many things to deal with, not like being so idle at school, the update may not be taken care of, only one chapter a day, and the normal update will be resumed in March.