Chapter 322: The Wanderer (3)

Speaking of this "power of kinara" to rush out of the sea of knowledge to fight, it is also a matter of necessity, the normal fight between the "eight dragons" is generally in each other's territory, that is, dantian and zhihai, because in their own territory will get the power bonus of the parasite (that is, the master).

Therefore, the devouring between the eight dragons is generally that the parasites first fight each other half to death, so that the power of the bonus is infinitely reduced, and the eight dragons begin to appear for the final battle. To put it simply, after the tower defense of the outer city is destroyed, the final siege battle is carried out in the city.

But the female Taoist priest was imprisoned by Kumachi for several years before, and the strength in her body has been sucked out, and she can no longer withstand the battle of the two dragons within the sea of knowledge, even if the dragon with the "power of kinara" wins the war by luck, at that time, the sea of consciousness of the parasite was completely destroyed, and the dragon of the "power of kinnara" can not continue to survive, and must find a new body.

can see that the dragon rushing over by the other party is more than twice his own size, and the "Dragon of Jinnara" gave up the idea of repulsing the other party's knowledge of the sea very straightforwardly, and honestly tore each other in the body of the female Taoist priest.

"I knew this was the case, I went to board the monk at the beginning, although the male exerts my ability, it will reduce the power by half, but it is stronger than being devoured now!! I hate that !!"

The dragon of Jinnara thought hatefully in his heart, and the dragon's mouth and dragon claws increased their strength by three points, and for a while, it looked like it was on par with the yellow dragon.

But the difference in superiority between the two dragons is too obvious, with the same claws, the dragon of Jinnaro can only deduct the scar of the bowl mouth, while Duan Xing's yellow dragon claw can deduct the scar of the opponent's three bowl mouths.

The body size is much smaller than the other party, and the exchange of this wound is not equal, and after a while, the phantom of the dragon of Jinnara is getting darker and darker, and it is not far from completely dissipating.

Hit to this point. The dragon of Kinnara also gave up resistance, and after taking a bite of the yellow dragon with all his strength, it stopped moving completely, and as the yellow dragon opened its mouth and sucked, the dragon of Kinnara turned into a streamer and entered the body of the yellow dragon.

Satisfied, he burped, and the yellow dragon slowly walked back to Duan Xingzhihai. Li ignored Duan Xing's inquiry, swung his tail, and disappeared without a trace.

"What's it! It's like Lao Tzu owes you money!Drag 2580,000!" Duan Xing, who couldn't get a response, scolded secretly, at this moment, Zhihai shook for a while, and Zhihai, which had not expanded the area for a long time, expanded outward little by little in a way that was visible to the naked eye, and the barrier of Zhihai, which Duan Xing couldn't break through with all his strength, was like a water emulsion melting, with a gentle "wave". It disappeared without a trace.

Then, with a fluttering feeling, maybe a moment, maybe an eternity. When Duan Xing reflected, Zhihai's expansion had ended, just like back then, Zhihai had encountered a new barrier, regardless of Duan Xing's impact. But he didn't move.

At this moment, the yellow dragon floated in the air of the newly expanded sea of knowledge. As Duan Xing's divine sense came, he opened his mouth and spit out, and an invisible mysterious text was imprinted into Duan Xing's divine consciousness.

"The power of kinara", the owner's every move can affect other people, if it is paired with the confusion type of exercise and the sound wave skill, the power is even higher. (Note 1: Women can be at full power.) Men can only wield half of their power. Note 2: The strength is insufficient, and the core is still there. )

Note one, Duan Xing can understand that the "power of Qian's mother" that he absorbed before is the ability of women to fully exert their power, while men have many influences. It's just that the ability is mainly to emit aromas. The ubiquitous aroma, so Duan Xing never used it.

According to Duan Xing's thoughts: "I'm not practicing exercises such as Huanxi Zen and Hehuan Sect, and what kind of fragrance fills the sky." Therefore, since Duan Xing absorbed the "power of Qianminpo", except for the expansion of his divine sense, there was no other substantial ability to rise.

"Da Long, what do you mean by Note 2?" Duan Xing asked suspiciously.

Literally. The yellow dragon replied calmly.

“!!!”

"Da Long, do you believe that I will eat and wait for death, and no longer collect the power of the rest of the Eight Dragons?"

"Then you won't be able to break through this world, and you won't be able to find a way to go back to your original world. As for us?"

The yellow dragon snorted coldly and said, "It's just that after you die, you will be reincarnated again and change to a new host, you have been waiting for hundreds of years, not worse than these decades." ”

"Oh, you ate three dragons, and you're starting to talk a lot. ”

"It's just that you still have some potential. ”

"Come on, Dalong, don't be duplicitous, your heart must be happy now, although your mouth says no, but look at your body that has risen again, tsk, the body is still quite honest. ”

The yellow dragon's face darkened, and he turned around and was about to fly to the depths of the sea of knowledge.

Duan Xing hurriedly stopped, and finally caught the yellow dragon talking to him, how could he let it go so easily.

"Da Long, this seat won't talk about you, let's talk about it. What does it mean that the core of this note 2 is still alive?"

Xu is yellow dragon saw the hope of the eight dragons merging, and his attitude towards Duan Xing was obviously different from his previous arrogance, seeing Duan Xing asking about business, he stopped again, turned around and said: "The core still exists refers to the fact that the protonuclear of the dragon of Qianmin Po has not been lost, and now that it is devoured by me, its strength will slowly recover." ”

"What will happen to the power that Hatama Zhi extracted before?"

"Slowly disappearing. ”

"Why is the power of Kinara and the power of Gandharva so similar?"

"In a way you can understand, the former is an active skill, and the latter is more passive. The former mainly influences others, while the latter mainly highlights themselves. ”

"How can two abilities be so similar?"

"I'll tell you when you collect another Eight Dragons. As soon as he finished speaking, the yellow dragon flew to the depths of the sea of knowledge with lightning speed. It's gone in the blink of an eye.

Duan Xing: "......"

Retracting his divine consciousness from the sea of knowledge, Duan Xing looked at the "idle Taoist" in front of him.

I saw that the other party's delicate and unearthly beautiful face was beginning to grow old little by little, and wrinkles, eye lines, crow's feet, age spots, etc. began to climb on the other party's face.

Originally, Duan Xing could have saved the "Wandering Daoist" in the same way he treated the Holy Maiden Luya at the beginning, (as for how to rescue, please see the previous episode) But once this "Wandering Daoist" didn't know how many years he had lived, thinking about being able to intersect with his peers as sweeping monks, the youngest should be about 100 years old, Duan Xing refused in his heart.

Second, she has been locked up in this underground cave by Kumachi for many years, and the man and woman are in the same room...... Well, even if nothing happened to the two, Duan Xing once again affirmed that he could not go against his heart and have some in-depth communication with the other party that could promote the activity of physical cells.

"What other wishes are unfulfilled?" Duan Xing withdrew the palm pressed on the other party's chest early and asked directly.

Unlike the ethereal voice before, the idle Taoist opened his mouth with a breath of aging, mixed with an unpleasant smell in the middle. The "power of the eight dragons" in the body disappeared, and the energy that had been supporting the other party became a rootless source, and in just a few seconds, it was beaten back to its original form, and no one who lived to such an age could live like a young man.

"Help me give me a word to the monk who swept the floor of the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion......"

"What are you talking about?" "It was the sweeping monk who let himself find the idle Taoist before, but now this idle Taoist is going to die, and he let himself go to the sweeping monk. There must be something strange between the two, and Duan Xing's gossip heart instantly burned.

"The old ghost won't let him go!"

The idle Taoist stared at a pair of angry eyes, and suddenly stretched out his shriveled hands and grabbed Duan Xing's sleeves tightly, his voice was full of hatred, which made people feel creepy when he heard it, and his body began to chill unconsciously.

Duan Xing was taken aback, and said secretly: "Could this gossip be because of love and hatred?"

Looking at the idle Taoist again, there is no life at this time, but the dead eyes look into the distance, even the thick basement, it seems that it can not be separated from the wandering Taoist's long, deep, and with a strong and infinite hatred.

Glancing at the idle Taoist again, Duan Xing slowly turned around and said as he walked, "Let her go with the weather." ”

All the black-clothed people followed Duan Xing out, leaving only the black-clothed master who had successfully picked the lock before. I saw that he casually pointed to the monk who led the way in the air, and then took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and then carefully opened it, and gently tilted the bottle mouth towards the corpse of the wandering Taoist.

A stream of water spilled out of the bottle, and as it slowly dripped down, it was on the body of the wanderer.

The piercing sound of "Zizi" sounded from the body of the idle Taoist, but after a few breaths, the body of the idle Taoist seemed to evaporate from the world, and even the clothes disappeared in place, only a burst of white smoke rose in the same place, and then gradually disappeared with the wind, so far, the traces of the survival of the idle Taoist no longer exist.

After doing the thing of destroying the corpse and destroying the traces, the man in black didn't look at the little monk who was pointed out by himself and fainted in the underground cave, and quickly launched light skills to catch up with Duan Xing and the others, as for the little monk, let him fend for himself.

At this time, in the Shaolin Temple, thousands of miles away, the sweeping monk was sitting cross-legged inside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, meditating and pranayama. On the desk, three feet away from him, lay a worn-out piano.

Suddenly, the piano "clanged", the strings were broken, and the piano, which was still glowing from time to time, fell completely silent for a while, dusty, like a dead wood that had gone through countless years, lifeless.

The sweeping monk gradually opened his eyes and looked at the ruined piano in a daze.

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With a sigh,

With a wave of his hand,

There was no longer a single thing on the desk, as if the instrument had never been there.

As soon as the eyes are closed and opened,

The sweeping monk's eyes erupted with an astonishing gaze that made it impossible to look at directly.

"Throne, what do you command?" A puff of black smoke flew into the Scripture Pavilion from the window, and a figure appeared on the ground.

The figure was blurry, and the space around it seemed to be distorted all the time, making it feel so unreal...... (To be continued.) )