Chapter 8697 The efforts of the beast soul

Style: Science Author: The Fool of SandWords: 1978Update Time: 24/01/11 12:13:50
"Buzz buzz!" He said it late, then quickly, the pointed cone-shaped object realized at this moment that someone was trying to pull itself out of the ground, and it suddenly began to tremble and tremble. The evil goose mother immediately roared: "Stop!" I’m struggling, please get up!”

"Hoo! Crash!" In the midst of thunder, lightning, and lightning, the pointed cone-shaped object suddenly broke away from the ground and flew into the air with a roar.

This thing looked like a flying shuttle, with sharp edges and a slightly thicker middle part. Just as the insect mother was observing this thing carefully, it suddenly broke free from the entanglement of the fiery filaments, then made a buzzing sound, and quickly called back the and. The dark air flow entangled by the Golden Sting King and the Roaring Sting King turned towards the insect mother.

"Hmph, you want to fight me just because of this thing? Are you dreaming!" The mother insect roared angrily, "Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh us who weeded by us." airflow.

They were originally the remaining power accumulated by the ancient divine weapons for many years. They were inevitably contaminated by the dark aura and had become corrupted, but their power was still there. There was just one thing. Flame was the nemesis of all dark forces, and the aura of this divine weapon was no exception. As long as you are contaminated with a trace of evil spirit, you will be refined by the fire.

"Boom!" There was a sudden violent sound, and the dark air flow was immediately enveloped in the flames of the original fire, and it continued to collapse and disappear. It had no power to fight at all!

"I see that you have been polluted by evil spirits for a long time, so let me disinfect you!"

"Go!" The insect mother uttered one word, and Huo Di released a large ball of fire spirit energy, which instantly covered the entire cone-shaped magic weapon. The thing was seen shaking wildly, trying to dispel the flames attached to its surface, but it was a pity that it could not be done. Less than.

"Just stay there and enjoy the feeling of being bathed in fire."

As the Evil Goose Mother said, she suddenly flew to the side of the Roaring Claw and the Golden Claw King, and then said: "Stay away, everyone. I want to see this guy's reaction."

"Okay!" Er Zhong agreed, and suddenly he and the mother insect retreated a few feet away, "Boom, boom, boom!" In an instant, a series of violent sounds erupted around the cone-shaped magic weapon shrouded in flames, and then, it was A large area was engulfed and burned by fierce fire, making a crackling sound.

At first, the cone-shaped magic weapon was still able to struggle for a few times, but gradually, it became silent. The Golden Sting King whispered: "Boss, did you burn it too hard and destroy it?"

"Impossible. If it is a magic weapon, how can it be burned by a little bit of flames?" After hearing its words, the evil goose mother shook her head and said, "Let's take a look again, don't jump to conclusions prematurely."

"Clark la la...clack la la..." But at this moment, the cone-shaped magic weapon surrounded by flames made bursts of harsh sounds. The insect mother suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quickly fluttered her wings and flew over to take a look, and then It screamed: "Oops, unexpected!"

"Boss, what happened?" Hearing the surprise and urgency in the Mother Insect's tone, the Golden Sting King hurriedly flew to it and asked.

The Mother Insect explained: "I overlooked one thing. This cone-shaped magic weapon stayed in the remains of the ancient beast for too long. After a long period of time and wind erosion, the inside has become rotten. You see!"

As it spoke, it suddenly removed the flames covering the surface of the divine weapon. The Golden Sting King and the Roaring Stinging King came closer to take a closer look, and were immediately shocked: "How could this happen?!" They saw cracks and fine lines all over the surface of the cone-shaped divine weapon. , it seemed that it was immediately shattered and collapsed.

"Alas..." Sighing, the evil goose mother whispered: "It seems that we still have no fate with this magic weapon, and we can't take it back in the end."

"Uh, this..." King Jin Zhi wanted to say something else, but at this moment, the cracks on the surface of the divine weapon had increased to no more. "Bang!" The cone-shaped divine weapon that was more than ten feet long shattered and collapsed. Bad, turned into countless fragments, Guhuang Roar shouted repeatedly: "It's a pity, it's a pity..."

"Huh?!" At this moment, the soul of the ancient turtle-shaped beast took advantage of everyone's inattention and rushed to the Shattering Divine Weapon, using its soul to cover a large piece of the Divine Weapon fragments.

"What is this guy doing?" Seeing this scene, the Golden Sting King was a little surprised and puzzled. Huo Di, the insect mother whispered: "There is still a chance to save!"

"What do you mean?" After hearing this, King Jin Zhi and Hou Zhi were refreshed.

The insect mother said angrily: "The cone-shaped divine weapon is the culprit that severely damaged the ancient beast and caused its death. From the time it was about to die, it was always fighting against this thing, so the beast soul is also very familiar with the structure of this divine weapon. It Now I am devouring the fragments of the divine weapon, just to reassemble the divine weapon for us."

"That's it." As soon as it said this, Guhuang Roar immediately asked: "Boss, how can we help it?"

"The three of us have all devoured the blood marrow of ancient beasts, and the auras of the ancient beasts contain the aura of the ancient beasts themselves. Now listen to my orders and send our own auras to the beast soul at the same time, so that it will have enough power to suppress the fragments that are about to collapse, and let this magic weapon There is a chance to reorganize and prepare... to start!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh" In the blink of an eye, the fire aura of the Insect Mother, the golden aura of the Golden Sting King, and the hurricane gathered by the Ancient Desolate Howler all fell on the turtle-shaped body wrapped in debris. On top of the Ancient Beast Soul, Jean continued to absorb these three powers.

Gradually, the originally thin body of the ancient beast's soul gradually became darker in color, and it continued to expand.

Seeing this scene, the Golden Sting King asked: "Boss, will this beast soul be unable to hold on?"

"I'm not sure. Anyway, the hope of reorganizing the divine weapon now lies with it. We can only believe in the beast soul."

The insect mother thought for a moment and then said: "Since the amount of spiritual energy it can bear is close to saturation, from now on, let's slow down the speed of conveying spiritual energy."

"good."

Er Chong nodded and then did as he was told. At first, the beast soul's suppression of those fragments was not very stable. It kept trembling and shaking, and several fragments almost broke through its surroundings several times. However, the spiritual energy conveyed by the insect mother played a vital role.

Relying on absorbing these spiritual energy, the turtle-shaped ancient beast soul survived the most difficult period of more than ten breaths, and finally reintegrated most of the fragments of the divine weapon it had covered.

But when the Evil Goose Mother took a closer look, she suddenly discovered that the cone-shaped magic weapon that had been reorganized by the guardian had become a bit "small". It was originally more than ten feet long, but now it was only two feet long.

At this moment, the insect mother couldn't figure out what was going on, but it still comforted itself: "It doesn't matter. As the saying goes, what is concentrated is the essence. Besides, no matter what, it is much better than completely losing the magic weapon."

When he thought of this, Hou Zhi suddenly said: "Boss, second brother, do you feel anything strange?"

"Strange?" Upon hearing its reminder, the Insect Mother and the Golden Sting King looked at each other and immediately noticed it. They said in unison: "It's because the airflow from all around is coming, right?"

"That's right." The Ancient Wild Howler nodded, and the Insect Mother immediately said: "It is estimated that a new situation will arise, so be on full alert."