The giant turtle is about to run out of blood, and its voice is becoming more elusive and unpredictable. It is about to disappear completely.
She is different from the peacock. The peacock is still a drop of true blood that has been refined by someone and has soul consciousness. This dragon turtle has nothing but the charm and aura that remain in this world, which was forcibly collected by the toad, not even the memory.
Naturally, nothing can be left behind.
Su He rushed to ask: "Why can you capture my divine power?"
He was worried about this matter and was unwilling to understand it.
The giant turtle's eyes were blurred and his voice was empty: "I don't know, I can catch it if I sense it, or it was the ability in life..."
After all, he was once a mythical dragon turtle, so it is not unusual for him to have various abilities.
Su He suppressed the doubts in his heart and only hoped that he would know when he got the Dragon Turtle inheritance in the future, otherwise he would be extremely uncomfortable every time he used the divine power.
Before the giant turtle's consciousness completely dissipated, Su He asked again: "Why do you have to die? Why don't you just use this body to practice and become a divine beast again?"
Besides, why be obsessed with mythical beasts. In the face of life and death, does it matter whether it is a mythical beast?
As long as you are alive, anything is possible.
The ethereal voice chuckled softly: "If I hadn't met you and been inspired by the power of the dragon turtle, I wouldn't even have any intelligence... I would be in chaos all day long... I only know how to fight and sleep... If there are no living beings, how can I talk about divine beasts..."
"If you leave... I will turn into a puppet again, only retaining my instincts... worse than a beast, like an insect... The Dragon Turtle does not deserve to be harmed like this."
Even the remaining charm of the Dragon Turtle should not be desecrated like this.
She chuckled, not taking it as a matter of fact that she was about to disappear. Her voice became more and more ethereal and light, but like a flash of light, her words became coherent: "Little clan brother, the smell of seclusion on you is extremely strong. I am intoxicated every day and cannot practice. ?”
She said softly, and Su He took the opportunity to smell it, and found nothing but the fishy smell of sea.
"Cultivation is not just about retreat and breathing. It should be surrounded by wind, flowers, snow and moon. In winter, you can enjoy wintersweet and listen to the rain in summer. In spring, you can smell the shallow grass and taste the fruits in autumn. Gods and beasts should not be so urgent. Find a mountain to watch the sunset and sunrise in two or three years, and find a lake to watch the fish and shrimp multiply. .
In this world, everything is Taoist, so why push yourself too hard? What's the difference between just practicing cultivation and living in ignorance for two thousand years? "
"The mythical beast should be free..."
Her voice became more ethereal.
Su He was thoughtful, tilting his head and raising a doubt. Is this considered a pointer anyway? Before this kinsman leaves, will his memory be restored?
As if knowing what he was thinking, the ethereal voice finally came: "Although I have no memory of the Dragon Turtle, I have lived for another two thousand years. Although I am confused, I have seen a lot. It's just a random feeling..."
She reluctantly finished speaking, but after all she couldn't hold on anymore, the blood flowed out, and the voice broke slightly.
"Little clan brother, cherish..."
The flesh and blood of the giant turtle in front of him turned into fly ash, leaving only a turtle shell floating on the sea. As she said, this turtle is not even a living being.
"Let's go." Su He muttered softly. He had encountered two real mythical beasts, but both were dead. The immortality of mythical beasts is not eternal life. It needs the ability to protect the way.
The turtle shell shattered with a light touch, leaving a turtle bead as big as a grain of rice floating in the air.
The dragon turtle shell and turtle bead brought by the toad are as big as an apple, but this turtle bead is only as big as a grain of rice.
But the pure aura of the dragon turtle on the turtle bead made people suffocate.
For two thousand years, it's not that the giant turtle has done nothing. Perhaps the dragon turtle's charm is in its body, and it instinctively condensed such a turtle bead.
Just relying on this Guizhu to pass on the bloodline is naturally not enough. But Su He felt like he had found a treasure.
This turtle bead does not have any other bloodline impurities, it is a pure dragon turtle bead! He sucked in the outer space, but the turtle bead turned a corner to avoid the outer space and got into his mouth, almost impatiently.
Seize the body?
Su He subconsciously thought so and then gave up the idea. The spirit, soul, and body of the divine beasts are one and cannot be taken away from them. Not only the purebred divine beasts, but also any beasts that follow the path of divine beasts cannot be taken away from them.
It's easy to kill, but there's no such thing as taking over one's body.
The turtle beads melt in your mouth, turning into a refreshing and cool breath that flows into your limbs and bones. Then a sharp pain came from every piece of flesh and bone. The scales all over his body were trembling.
Blood seeped out along the gaps between the scales.
A turtle smell.
Su He's entire turtle was twisted. At this moment, it seemed as if tens of thousands of silver needles were constantly passing through his body, tearing his body into pieces inch by inch.
The thoughts were forcibly pulled into the body,
You can see cracks appearing on the dark bones, one after another, and they are constantly intertwined with damage and healing. The white-armored warrior in the blood vessel beat the drum and came out, but he looked around blankly and didn't know where to attack.
One cargo ship after another, fully loaded with cargo, was pushed below the waterline and sailed with difficulty.
The Yi Qiao Mingjian flashed rapidly, and the information on it was constantly updated.
Status: Destructive Advanced
True Blood: 92%…93.4%…
Bone Sacrifice: 14%…15.7%…
Internal organs: 16%…19.6%…
Three numbers flashed continuously.
Finally, it gradually stopped after an unknown amount of time.
Status: Weak (extremely)
True Blood: 97.3%
Bone Sacrifice: 41%
Internal organs: 52%
Su He trembled and spit out a stream of turbid water, slowly opened his eyes, and he didn't know when he had sunk to the bottom of the sea. The severe pain disappeared, and hunger was transmitted through the bones.
He opened the foreign minister's space with difficulty, took out a large handful of warm jade and stuffed it into his mouth, barely swallowing it.
Finally, unable to hold it any longer, he slowly closed his eyes.
If this bead doesn't follow the virtues of sneak attacks on children, how can any serious bead dig in on its own, melt it by itself, and push others to advance by force?
If Su He was given some preparation time, he would not do such a thing. To absorb turtle beads, you should first store energy, then hold them in your mouth during hibernation and use them throughout the winter, or even longer, to slowly absorb them.
Even if he didn't wait until hibernation, Su He would not absorb it now. The true blood had just exceeded 90%, which was when it was advancing by leaps and bounds. At least wait until you encounter a bottleneck again before using the turtle beads to push forward.
Thinking about it this way, I lost many small goals inside and outside.
On Monkey Island, the heavy rain stopped long ago. Feng Yaya slept for a while and woke up again. The big turtle hasn't come back yet, Feng Yaya is sitting on the branch, swinging her feet and looking into the distance.
Two gray and ugly little birds huddled in her arms and kept pecking at her arms. Feng Yaya tore off strips of meat and fed them to the birds.
This is the feeding method that Green Snake taught her.
Originally, the two chicks had been in the nest in the cave on the island. The last time Feng Yaya went back, she found that the two little ones were almost killed by a snake.
If it weren't for the green snake's face, the snake would have become a snake.
Feng Yaya was feeding the birds and thinking wildly. I wonder if her mother fed her like this when she was a child? Everyone eats omnivores, but she eats meat every day.
Is it because you eat meat that you don’t grow up?
Feng Yaya was confused, reached out and picked a green fruit, crushed it and threw it into the little eagle's mouth.
The eagle snorted loudly, coughed out the green berries, screamed, fluttered out of her arms, and hit the wild boar and toad who were stacking up under the tree.
(End of chapter)
